Yun Song handed over the matter of Hu Xiu's torture to his junior brother Kong Han, who was a master in this regard. After coming back, Yun Song always felt uncertain and uneasy. The Fog Xuan Palace has been established for hundreds of years, and it has never been so vigorous and vicious to deal with a person. Yun Song was a little puzzled, since he took over the Fog Xuan Palace, there have been tricky things one after another, could it be that this is all his own fault?

He tried not to let himself continue to think about it, and found a difficult ancient book to read, so that he could devote himself wholeheartedly. Time passed between the lines, and Yun Song's heart gradually became calmer, and it was not until someone knocked on the door that he came back to his senses from the scroll.

"Come in!" Yun Song raised his head and saw Kong Han walking in with a heavy face.

Kong Han was different from other disciples, he was a very special existence in the Fog Xuan Palace. Everyone else came to the Fog Xuan Palace for the purpose of cultivating immortals, but after he got started, he became extremely interested in the matter of punishment. After Yi Wuya noticed this, he secretly examined Kong Han and found that this person had an indifferent temperament, but he was selfless, so he ordered him to be a full-time punishment in the Wuxuan Palace.

"Senior Brother Kong, why are you here?" It's not that Yun Song is unkind and unwilling to interact with Kong Han, so he was so surprised when he saw him, but Kong Han is a little withdrawn, and he doesn't interact with anyone on weekdays, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to see Yun Song.

"Senior Brother Yun, Hu Xiu, Hu Xiu, he's dead!" Kong Han's breathing was a little short, and his hands were trembling slightly, Yun Song could see that he was very flustered. Yun Song's heart sank down violently, but he didn't show it easily on his face, and only let Kong Han sit down and drink a cup of tea first, "Senior Brother Kong, don't worry, speak slowly." ”

Kong Han picked up the teacup and drank it dry in one go, Yun Song refilled another cup for him, and heard Kong Han say, "At first, I used some milder methods, at most, it would leave some scars on his flesh and skin. It's just that this man has very hard bones, and these don't help him, and he even shouts at me!"

"What about you?" Yun Song knew that Kong Han was not able to shake his mind with a few provocations, and he believed that Kong Han would not do anything out of the ordinary to Hu Xiu. But Kong Han said, "At first, I didn't take his words seriously, but they gradually worsened, making him more painful." But somehow, later, then me, me!"

Kong Han grabbed his hair helplessly, "But later, I inexplicably burst out of anger!" Yun Song's heart suddenly rose to his throat, "What did you do to him?" Senior Brother Kong, do you know that he is a very important person to the Fog Xuan Palace, maybe there is a force of unknown origin hidden behind him, which is about to be unfavorable to the Fog Xuan Palace at any time! We need to get the answer from his mouth, but now he, he, alas!"

A heavy punch slammed into the table, and also hit Kong Han's heart, "Senior Brother Yun, it's all my fault, you punish me!" He knelt down in front of Yun Song, but Yun Song helped him up with his own hands, "It's no different to say this now, is his body still intact?" Kong Han said ashamedly, "He was killed by my punch breaking his ribs and stabbing into his spleen, and his body is intact." Yun Song had to cheer up and said, "Come with me to take a look, now I can only hope to find more clues on his corpse!"

When he saw Hu Xiu again, Yun Song had to sigh at the fragility of life. Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there was already a black-red dried blood stain on the ground. The person was still tied to the copper pillar, and his body became extremely soft, and if there was no support from the vajra rope, he was afraid that he would have slipped to the ground limply.

Yun Song touched his neck and heart, and the person was already starting to get cold. He sighed lightly, not intending to blame the annoyed Kong Han, and carefully rummaged through Hu Xiu's body. What surprised Yun Song was that as if Hu Xiu had known that he would fall into the hands of others, there was only an old letter on his body except for a few taels of scattered silver.

With the last glimmer of hope, Yun Song took out the letter and unfolded it, but he only glanced at it and closed it suddenly. Yun Song turned around, his rapid breathing made Kong Han feel a little frightened, Yun Song said to him, "The fact that Hu Xiu is dead must not be spread outside, you personally buried his body in a secret place, Senior Brother Kong, this matter is related to the Wuxuan Palace, I only believe you!"

"Senior Brother Yun!" Kong Han was grateful, he didn't expect that after Hu Xiu's death, Yun Song was still willing to believe him, he assured Yun Song, "Please rest assured, Senior Brother Yun, I will definitely handle this matter properly, if there is the slightest mistake, I will apologize with death!"

"Also," Yun Song's face paled slightly, "the ...... about Hu Xiu's finding the letter"

Kong Han naturally understood that the letter was very important, and he said to Yun Song, "Letter, what kind of letter does Senior Brother Yun say, I have never seen it!" Yun Song was relieved, Chong Kong Han nodded, and left quickly.

Back at his residence, Yun Song closed the door of the heavy courtyard hall without a trace of wind, and he still couldn't rest assured, he took off his boots and put down the curtain, and wrapped himself in the quilt to feel a little at ease.

Yun Song reopened the letter, and he found his hands shaking. Yun Song had to hold the right hand holding the letter with his left hand in order to read the words on the letterhead. Maybe it's because of the age, or maybe it's because of improper storage, the ink is a little leaky, but Yun Song can still see the words on it. I was a little sloppy, and I didn't have many words, but what I wrote was, "The map of Xianyou Mountain is presented, and there is a method to avoid the maze, which can help the people who go up the mountain! Remember to remember, this matter must not be for outsiders, otherwise you and I will be in danger!"

This proves Yun Song's previous guess that Hu Xiu, like Jin Hui, is just a chess piece in the whole thing, and what really shocked him was the following payment. There is no name, only a stamp. Yun Song recognized that this was the unique mark of the Hidden Que Gate!

"Impossible, impossible, how is this possible!" Yun Song threw the letterhead under the bed in disgust, and looked at it as if he was looking at a poisonous snake spitting out a core.

Maybe others don't know something, but Yun Song knows. Each of the five immortal mountains has a faction to defend, and the outside world thinks that the five factions take care of each other and are offensive and defensive allies of each other, and some people even feel that the five factions are one and inseparable. But in fact, although there is no substantive dispute between the five factions, they are also at odds with each other.

But among the five factions, the Wuxuan Palace and the Hidden Gate are the most intimate, Yi Wuya and Jiang Qi have also been friends for many years, not long ago, the Hidden Gate also helped, and the master handed over the Fog Xuangong to himself in front of Jiang Qi, which is enough to show that the master trusts Jiang Qi and trusts the Hidden Gate.

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