Chapter 291: A Strange Case, Refining the Corpse of Qi

At that moment, the Northern God Monarch was trembling like chaff all over his body!

Time ticks, minute by minute.

But every breath was as long as 10,000 years in the heart of the Northern God Monarch.

Degrees of seconds are like years!

Extremely torturous!

Finally, after a dozen breaths, he heard the voice of the national teacher.

"That's it, it's gone, that's it."

The words were obviously like relief, but in his voice, there was a kind of anger that made people's scalps tingle.

"You go out first, after the injury is healed, there is still something for you to do."

"Yes! Be! ”

The Northern Divine Monarch feels that he is just hovering on the edge of life and death, and now he is like being amnestied, and no matter why he picked up a life, he quickly kowtowed!

Kneeling out.

Close the door.

The national teacher was left alone, in the secret room, with an expressionless face.

Then, an abrupt, old voice rang out in the chamber.

"Hahahahaha......"

It's like a mockery, it's like a mockery.

The face of the national teacher became even more gloomy.

But no matter how angry he is.

It's already like that.

The next day at dusk.

The judge broke into the capital at night, robbed Princess Qi'an, defeated the Imperial Forest Iron Guard, suppressed the defending army, broke the three god monarchs, and drifted away.

Such rumors, in less than a day, spread throughout the capital, streets and alleys.

Regardless of the ordinary people, high-ranking officials and nobles, the three religions and nine streams, they are all discussing this matter.

"Let me tell you, we saw with our own eyes last night, and the judge flew over on the roof of our house! He also glanced at us! ”

"What do you think is the relationship between this judge and Concubine Qi? There are so many beauties in the world, why do you have to rob a concubine at night in the palace? ”

"You don't know that, do you? So Concubine Qi is not an ordinary concubine, or is she the daughter of His Majesty? ”

"Huh? Your Majesty is okay with this, what kind of ghost father? ”

"Shhhh Silence! Do you want to be beheaded! Foolish! ”

"Who knows? Anyway, my second uncle who was on an errand in the imperial court said that the judge was the old man of Concubine Qi, and he watched His Majesty marry her with hatred, but now he has built the avenue and came back to pick up people! ”

"Tsk! That's a seed of infatuation! ”

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There are all kinds of rumors, and so on.

There are all kinds of things to say, true and false, making it difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality.

On the streets and alleys in the dusk, the crowd is crowded.

"Stinky grave watcher, I can't imagine that you still have this story?" Listening to those rumors that were getting more and more outrageous, Yu Youyu blinked and teased.

Yu Chen glared at her, but in the face of the rumors, he only had a wry smile.

This is really a three-person tiger, and there are all kinds of legends.

He even heard rumors that some people swore that he was the illegitimate son of the emperor, and the emperor ran away after sowing seeds, leaving his mother and daughter to live in exile, and his mother died tragically, which also made him extremely resentful of the court.

And taking away Concubine Qi was only the first step, his purpose was to make Emperor Qiyuan lose everything.

Not too outrageous.

Yu Chen hurriedly pulled Yu Youyu away, found a secluded teahouse, listened to a song, watched a scene, drank a pot of tea, and waited until the sunset was slanting westward, and then he returned to the Mausoleum of No Return.

These days have passed, Shi Shi has become familiar with the work of the non-return mausoleum, so he cleans and wipes the tombstones every day, and he is also familiar with those officials, and he can receive those funeral processions alone.

Yu Chen doesn't have to do everything himself, so if he is not in the Tomb of No Return, it is not a big problem.

- Although the rule of the Ministry of Rites is that the mausoleum keeper must stay on the mausoleum all year round, isn't the rule used to break it?

As the sky was getting dark, Yu Chen pulled the unfinished Yu Juvenile fish and returned to the mountain.

But as soon as I walked into the gate of the cemetery, I saw a few officials from a distance carrying lamps and digging a pit there.

And the stone was watching from the side, with a couple of teacups and a pot of hot tea next to it.

Several officials were quite polite to the stone, of course, not just because the stone was honest and kind.

and his bear-like body, these officials who rely on strength to eat are also stunned when they see it.

Seeing Yu Chen coming back, the stone immediately stepped back and let Yu Chen appear in front.

And those officials looked at their acquaintances and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Chen waved his hand and responded, his eyes looking at the top of the cart, the pale cloth covering the corpse.

And next to the cart, a ghost with a big brain is indeed crutches there.

- He's really brain-blowing.

On the front door of the head, a huge hole was smashed open by an unknown thing, and you can see the gray and white brain flowers that have been stirred up inside, which is very infiltrating.

Those officials were not surprised to see Yu Chen looking at the corpse curiously.

Many times they brought the corpses up, and the young mausoleum keeper was very curious, and a few officials could naturally see that he liked to hear the stories of the dead.

And they were happy to work, and when someone listened to them blow some nonsense.

If you don't sell it, you will get up.

said that this corpse is not very old, only in his thirties, no one knows what his surname is, and no relatives recognize the corpse.

The body was found the day before yesterday in a small alley in Xuanwu City at the foot of the mountain, and several beggars saw it and reported it to the official.

At this time, the case of the Xuanwu City Yamen had been closed, and it was said that a few ruffians were drunk, and on the way home, they met this unlucky bastard, and there was a conflict, and they retreated and beat people to death.

And those rags, I heard that they have been arrested by the imperial court, and under torture, they have been involved in several murders, and several bastards have been imprisoned and beheaded one day.

After all, several officials also sighed, it has been a long time since they have seen such a rapid efficiency of the government.

- In the past, when they carried the corpses to the tomb, most of the cases were not solved! In the end, it became a headless unsolved case, and it was not resolved.

But when Yu Chen heard it, he only felt weird.

According to several officials, the incident happened the night before yesterday.

Even if the government arrested the murderer on the spot, it was only two days, why did the iron case be completed so quickly?

Yes!

Even if we in Xuanxu City have a heavenly detective, he is resolute and handles cases quickly.

But...... You told me that the murderers were a few scoundrels?

Yu Chen looked at the corpse.

Under the eye of the sky, through the white cloth.

He saw the whole picture of the man's corpse.

- Even if he has been dead for two days, the rich Heaven and Earth Qi remaining on his body still lingers, and although his physical body looks no different from ordinary people, it is actually condensed flesh and blood, and his muscles and flesh are strong, which is obviously the result of being washed and baptized by the Qi of Heaven and Earth for a long time.

Judging from this, this person was at least an alchemist of the Spirit Realm before his death.

A spirit alchemist, and a bunch of scoundrels?

Even if the former stands still, let the latter carry the second hammer and greet casually, and smash it for three days and three nights in a row, he may not be injured at all.

- How did he get beaten to death by a couple of scoundrels?

But Yu Chen didn't say anything about it, just listened to a few officials continue to talk about it.

There is no doubt that there is no reason for them to lie to themselves.

In other words, there is only one possibility.

- For the dead ghost.

Those few rags with human lives on their backs are a few unlucky bastards.

The real murderer is someone else.

After a few officials buried the corpses, Yu Chen watched them leave before entering the house.

And the ghost that followed the corpse also followed.

After entering the house and sitting down, Yu Chen took a sip of tea before looking at the ghost in front of him.

In addition to opening his brain, he can see that his face is quite upright.

It's just that the dark eyes make people shudder.

- Unwillingness, resentment, like a monstrous anger in substance.

This is the emotion that Yu Chen read from his eyes.

And the ghost is also trying his best to suppress his own boiling anger.

He also seemed to understand that the person in front of him was the only one who could fulfill his last wish.

He knelt down with a puff and said, "My lord! Those scum! You shouldn't be alive! ”

Immediately afterwards, the people passed through the golden light.

The man's marquee flashed one by one.

Let's say his name and call him Huang Yue.

This Huang Yue also has a younger sister, who is ten years younger than him.

The two are orphans, fatherless and motherless, and have worshiped a Taoist temple called "Wushan Temple" since childhood, refining Qi and cultivating the Tao.

But to put it bluntly, the entire Wushan Temple, just their brother and sister, and a master, are all the same.

β€”β€”It is said that the Osan Temple was quite brilliant a hundred years ago, but with the change of the wind and clouds, it gradually declined, and in the end only the servants remained.

But no matter what, the days in Wushanguan were quite leisurely, the two brothers and sisters practiced the Tao all day long, chopping wood and burning fire, while their master was responsible for going down the mountain to kill demons and demons, in exchange for spiritual baht, to feed the family of three.

Until eight years ago, when Huang Yue was twenty-two years old and his sister Huang Yanshu was fifteen years old, their master once practiced and went mad, and his cultivation was exhausted, he was seriously injured, and he knew that his life would not be long in coming.

He called the two brothers and sisters to him, told them that they had little life, and told them not to guard this broken Taoist temple anymore, go down the mountain, and spend their lives in peace.

In addition to grief, the brother and sister are also full of confusion and fear.

- They haven't been down the mountain since they were young, where can they go?

And this matter, the two masters naturally thought of it.

The master took out a broken bowl and told the two apprentices that a young man who had been lost in the mountains and forests was so hungry that he almost fainted, so he gave him a bowl of rice and took him home.

The young man made a mark on the bowl, saying that great kindness and great virtue could not be repaid, and said that when he became famous in the future, let the master or his descendants bring the bowl to him, no matter what, as long as he can help, he will never give up!

And I heard that at this time, the young man who was once lost has become a big official in the capital, and his power is unparalleled.

Huang Yue's master just asked their brothers and sisters to carry broken bowls, but they defected to him.

The two brothers and sisters cried and took the broken bowl, and the master seemed to have fulfilled his last wish, his eyes were closed, and he was silent.

Huang Yue endured not crying, buried the master, and took his fifteen-year-old sister down the mountain for the first time and entered the capital.

With three points of fear and seven points of longing, step into the rolling red dust.

Step into ...... Hell.

(End of chapter)