In the rainy season of the twilight spring valley, the weather is getting warmer day by day, and the spring rain is falling tricklingly, so that the grass and trees on the outskirts of Chang'an are growing wildly, lush and lush, and full of spring.

Lin Ze, who was sitting on the cloud bed, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed on his face.

Damp and warm are the most likely to cause epidemics, especially in Chang'an City, where there are still millions of untreated corpses.

Once the plague breaks out in Chang'an City, let the wind blow and the air will definitely sweep the entire Guanzhong land.

This fertile and precious land will become a dead land.

Tens of millions of ordinary people living in the Affluent Pass will suffer a catastrophe.

Since Lin Ze occupied the fertile land of Guanzhong, it was impossible to let it go to destruction.

With Lin Ze's current cultivation and full effort, he can actually make Chang'an City like Xianyang Palace, a huge tomb.

But Lin Ze didn't do it, because he was a little reluctant to send the materials in Chang'an City.

It's a pity that the accumulation of many wealthy families is like this as a funeral object.

Although the struggle for the world depends first and foremost on force, this logistical support is also extremely important.

If Lin Ze wants the soldiers to attack the city and plunder the land for him, he can't let people go hungry and fight hard.

Moreover, the ancient city of Chang'an, since its establishment, has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and it is a pity that it is gone.

In order to "rescue" this Xiongcheng, Lin Ze decisively divided the captured more than 90,000 South Vietnamese soldiers into 900 squads, and also divided Chang'an City into countless small areas.

Each team was responsible for a part of the area, going into the city to search from house to house, carrying the body out and burying it in the mountains and forests outside the city.

Based on the total population of 5 million in Chang'an City, an average person needs to carry and bury 56 corpses.

Lin Ze's time limit for this group of prisoners was two days.

Within two days, the squad that can carry and bury the corpses in the assigned area will be eligible to reform and reform, or be incorporated into the Western Qin army, or become the people of Western Qin.

The team that didn't move in two days, Lin Ze didn't kill them all, after all, he didn't have much interest in killing prisoners, but these people didn't want to be treated well, and they were ready to do hard labor for a lifetime.

All his life, he opened mountains and mined, paved bridges and built roads, until he died.

Lin Ze's request seems to be difficult, but in fact, it is not harsh at all, after all, this is a high-martial world, and most people can carry five corpses at a time.

What's more, Lin Ze demolished the walls of Chang'an City very humanely so that the captives could go in and out to carry the corpses.

In addition, Lin Ze deliberately asked Yu Ziqi to take people to the nearby towns of Chang'an to recruit people's husbands, and be responsible for building camps and preparing food.

Under the temptation of triple wages, 20,000 people were successfully levied during the Yuzi period.

These people grew up in towns and villages, and they are very good at building houses and burying pots to make rice, and they are in full swing.

As for carrying the corpses and digging pits to bury them, Lin Ze didn't plan to let these people touch them, and he couldn't even let them know that there was such a thing.

If they knew that so many people had died in Chang'an City at once, they wouldn't have to cause panic?

To this end, Lin Ze also specially arranged for soldiers to block the road and separate the people from the prisoners.

The people only need to deliver the prepared food to the designated place, and there is no chance to meet with the captives.

In addition, Lin Ze also sent someone to order the Ministry of Industry to expedite the production of quicklime, and named Jinyiwei to send 100,000 yuan over.

After the body is moved, it is sprinkled with quicklime to disinfect it once and for all.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of Western Qin soldiers, the clean-up work is being carried out in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, Lin Ze's expression moved, he stood up from the cloud bed, bowed slightly to the east and said, "Senior nephew to meet Uncle Tongtian." ”

As soon as Lin Ze's words fell, a young Taoist with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in front of Lin Ze and said in a deep voice: "No need to be polite. ”

Lin Ze got up as he said, with a smile on his face, and asked knowingly, "I don't know why Uncle Tongtian is here?"

The Tongtian Sword Master glanced at the captives who were constantly moving their bodies out, ignored Lin Ze, and walked around Chang'an a few times.

After a while, the Tongtian Sword Lord went and returned, came to Lin Ze, and asked in a cold voice, "When did the battle to destroy Qin end?"

Lin Ze replied calmly: "Uncle Hui, three days ago." ”

Hearing this, the Tongtian Sword Master shook his body, and asked in a slightly anxious tone, "Have you ever seen your two senior sisters, Wudang and Yunxiao?"

Lin Ze replied with a calm face: "Three days ago, my senior nephew saw the two senior sisters chasing and killing Emperor Qin into the city, and since then, I have never seen them again. ”

There was no expression on the handsome face of the Tongtian Sword Master, but his voice was slightly suppressed and oppressed: "This seat has something to delay for a few days, and the future will come to watch, what is the specific situation, you and this seat will be carefully explained." ”

Lin Ze arched his hand and said, "Obey Uncle Shi's orders." ”

Then, Lin Ze joined forces with the Buddhas, and the eight celestials and men in the third realm fought against the Qin Emperor without a score, and the three saints personally shot to injure the Qin Emperor, Wudang and Yunxiao followed and chased after him, Chang'an City changed, and the Qin Emperor and the eight celestials were both defeated, etc., and said it in detail.

After hearing this, the Tongtian Sword Lord asked indifferently: "You mean, your teacher left after they injured Emperor Qin, and it was Xuandu and them who really defeated and killed Emperor Qin?"

Lin Ze nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

"You also said that after you and Zhuang Zhou, or Xuantang, a disciple of Buddhism, went in, they only saw eight people, but they didn't see you Wudang, Yunxiao's two senior sisters and Confucian Cao Shen?"

"Yes. ”

"Have you looked carefully?"

"The nephew searched through the entire Chang'an City, but there was no trace of the two senior sisters. ”

"Then have you ever thought that they were poisoned?" the Tongtian Sword Master's tone suddenly turned cold.

Lin Ze smiled bitterly and said: "The senior nephew didn't think about it, and the senior nephew thought that the two senior sisters had escaped with the life-saving means given by the senior uncle, so they disappeared." ”

"After all, if Emperor Qin has the ability to enlighten the two senior sisters, he will naturally be able to enlighten others, and the ending cannot be a lose-lose situation. ”

"It's not even a defeat for both sides, the senior brother and they were seriously injured, but Emperor Qin ran out of oil and died directly. ”

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sword Master: "Are you sure that only Emperor Qin will poison your two senior sisters, and the others will not?"

Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this, and he wanted to explain a few words, but seeing the face of the Heavenly Sword Master, he immediately stopped his words and was silent.

Lin Ze didn't speak, but the Tongtian Sword Lord didn't intend to let him go, and asked coldly, "You built Emperor Qin's tomb?"

Lin Ze nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

The Tongtian Sword Lord said with appreciation on his face: "Being able to build a mausoleum for the enemy with your heart is enough to show that you are broad-minded, and this is your true temperament. ”

Lin Ze showed a modest look on his face, and just wanted to respond, but he saw that the face of the Tongtian Sword Master changed and said: "But you erect a monument for the enemy who killed your senior sister, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you should be punished." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Ze to argue, a sword light flashed, cutting off a layer of luck cloud above Lin Ze's head.

Lin Zeru was hit hard, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell off the cloud bed.

The Tongtian Sword Lord looked directly into Lin Ze's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Are you not convinced?"

Feeling the loss of luck, Lin Ze became angry in his heart, his body stood upright, and he said loudly: "The two senior sisters have encountered an accident, the senior uncle is sad, and the senior nephew can understand, but the senior nephew asked himself if he was rude in front of the senior uncle, but the senior uncle was angry with the senior nephew for no reason, and shot at the senior nephew indiscriminately, how can the senior nephew be convinced?"

"I did something wrong, and my uncle also threatened my nephew with words, trying to force my nephew to be convinced, how could this matter be done by the elders?"

The Tongtian Sword Lord squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Presumptuous, you are not afraid that this seat will cut you with a sword and let you fall." ”

Lin Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth curved into an arc, and sneered: "Uncle Shi has to rely on cultivation to humiliate and bully his nephew, even if his nephew dies, he has nothing to say." ”

"But justice is in the hearts of the people, my nephew once heard that my uncle is the first person in the world to be free and easy, and today I know the rumors. ”

The Tongtian Sword Lord looked at Lin Ze with a stubborn face, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the death of Wudang Yunxiao really has nothing to do with you." ”

Lin Ze didn't think it was funny at all, he didn't know how the Tongtian Sword Master judged whether he had anything to do with the death of Wudang Yunxiao, he only knew that he had suffered a big loss.

The Tongtian Sword Master seemed to know that Lin Ze was unwilling, but he said indifferently: "This seat knows that you are angry with you because of this seat, but you have nothing to do, don't you? ”

"Since Wudang Yunxiao's death has nothing to do with you, this seat will not stay much, and this seat has to find out the real cause of Wudang Yunxiao's death. ”

Dropping this sentence, the four sword lights staggered, and the Tongtian Sword Lord disappeared in front of Lin Ze.

At a faint glance, it seems that he has gone to the Dao Palace.