Among the ruins.

The crumbling walls have been torn open by Fanzi, revealing what lies below.

The masonry was charred black, and a few long swords were scattered about.

There were also a few pieces of unburned clothing scattered around.

Although blackened by the flames, it was still recognizable as Dongchang's clothing.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"That's all?"

Glancing at the things in front of him, Zhao Bingde frowned.

Then he asked Dongchang Fanzi beside him, "What about the corpse?" ”

"Back to my lord..."

Hearing Zhao Bingde's question, Fanzi on the side said: "There are only these, and there is no trace of the corpse..."

"The brothers are searching for the whereabouts of the body..."

Hearing this, Zhao Bingde frowned.

There were weapons, and there were unburned clothes.

But the body was nowhere to be found.

Don't...

Thinking of this, he leaned over and picked up the blackened clothes on the side and sniffed them lightly with his nose.

A fishy smell came directly from the boarding time.

"Corpse powder!"

Throwing away the fragments of clothes, Zhao Bingde said quietly: "You don't need to find the corpse!" ”

"Li Zhangban was killed here, and he was powdered with corpses..."

Saying that, he turned his head to look at the little eunuch on the side, and said, "You really don't know why Li Zhangban came here?" ”

"Back to the adult, the villain really doesn't know..."

The little eunuch shuddered and said, "Li Zhangban only said that he came to the city to do business, and I don't dare to ask about the specific things!" ”

Tut!

Hearing this, Zhao Bingde's eyes flashed with excitement.

He was originally born in Jinyiwei, and in order to seek a future, he voluntarily came to Dongchang to do a hundred households and specialize in criminal investigation.

Li Bingzhong died in a broken temple outside the city, and was powdered by the corpse.

That's not a small thing.

If this case can be solved, this is a lot of credit!

Thinking of this, he twisted his fingers and said to the fan of Dongchang: "Bring me all the things here!" ”

"I'm going to take a good look into this matter this time!"

"Yes!"

The fans around him spoke.

Hearing this, Zhao Bingde turned his head to look at the little eunuch on the side, and continued: "You go back with me..."

"What people and things has Grandpa Li seen recently?"

"Give me everything and find it out for me one by one!"

"I don't believe that without the body, I can't find out what happened!"

Between the words, Zhao Bingde's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

……

It's late at night.

The capital is immersed in the night.

South of the city, Yuhean

A group of nuns and monks reverently knelt in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure.

In front of everyone, the abbot of Ding'an sat cross-legged on top of the incense case.

He wore a crown and a white robe.

It looks very strange.

If Fang Yun was present at this time, he would be able to recognize it at a glance.

The abbot of Ding'an looks like this.

It is the same as the image above the edict of the heavenly sacrifice!

"Brothers and sisters!"

His gaze swept over all the sect members in front of him, and Abbot Ding'an spoke: "I have gathered you here today for a great event! ”

"I think you all know..."

"The sect has sent an envoy before, and there is something important to discuss with us!"

"But now, there is no trace of the messenger, and there is no news after several searches, which makes us quite worried!"

"Just this morning, I got the news!"

"It is said that the envoy has fallen into the hands of the Fusi of Beizhen, and is now being imprisoned in the prison."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the congregation at the scene was in an uproar.

They never expected that the envoy in the sect would actually fall into the hands of Jinyiwei.

"Lord of incense!"

At this point, someone asked, "So what should we do now?" ”

"Do you want to find a way to get the messenger out?"

Hearing this, Abbot Ding'an nodded.

He was about to say something.

Bang bang bang!

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The knock was staggered and orderly.

It's actually a knock on the door code set by the church.

Hearing such a knock on the door, everyone present quickly fell silent.

Even the abbot of Ding'an's brows furrowed.

It's the middle of the night, and it's curfew.

At this time, who would come here rashly?

And it still uses the knocking code language in the church.

Could it be that he is a brother in the church?

Thinking of this, the abbot of Ding'an glanced at a nun.

Seeing this, the nun hurriedly walked out and said, "The red dust is like a prison, and all living beings are suffering; The cycle is endless, and the karma is endless! ”

"God has mercy on the world, and Dafa descends from heaven; No biological parents, vacuum hometown!"

As the nun spoke, a voice came from outside the door: "They are all brothers in the sect, open the door quickly!" ”

Hearing this, the nun looked at the abbot of Ding'an and cast an inquiring look.

Abbot Ding'an nodded, revealing a hint of affirmation.

Late at night.

I know how to knock on the door, and I know the code words of the joint.

It should be a brother in the church, no doubt!

Seeing the abbot of Ding'an nodding, the nun nodded, and directly removed the door bolt to open the door.

Bang!

At the moment when the door opened, a strong force directly slammed the door open.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hongchuan, who was dressed in a soap robe and embroidered with a spring knife on his waist, took the lead in breaking in.

At the same time, he said: "Jinyi Wei is here, don't move!" ”

"Violators will be killed!"

Crash!

With his words, hundreds of horsemen behind him instantly rushed towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall!

Jinyiwei!

Seeing this, Abbot Ding'an's heart moved.

He never expected that the one who knocked on the door was actually Jinyiwei!

"It's Jinyiwei!"

At this time, a member of the sect shouted to the abbot of Ding'an: "Lord Xiang, go quickly, I'll stop them!" ”

As he spoke, the cultists instantly rushed towards these horses.

For a while, the two sides fought together.

Seeing this, the abbot of Ding'an didn't dare to hold it up.

But I saw that he was escorted by two monks and came directly to the alley behind Yuhe Nunnery.

At this point, he glanced back.

I saw the flames in the Yuhe Nunnery, shouting and killing.

It is quite noticeable in the night sky.

Seeing this, his right eye jumped twice, and then walked deeper into the alley.

As he walked, he said, "How do these brocade guards know where my hall is?" ”

"How do you know the street code in the church?"

"It's easy!"

At this moment, a faint voice came: "Because you said all this yourself!" ”

！！！

Hearing this voice, the abbot of Ding'an was startled.

At the same time, he said, "Who? Who's there?! ”

"Get out of here!"

Sand!

With the words of the abbot of Ding'an, a soft sound came.

Then a figure stepped out of the shadows at the end of the alley.

This person is wearing a soap robe, and the waist is embroidered with a spring knife.

Who is it if it's not Fang Yun?

saw his eyes staring at the abbot of Ding'an in front of him, and said quietly: "It's the same as I thought..."

"You, as the incense master, will not stay in the fight, but will only escape from the back alley!"

"Didn't I stop me?"

As he spoke, Fang Yun's gaze raised, and it was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.