The next day, before the light came, Xie Yu had already gotten up from the grain pile, he first looked at Xu Xiaozhang, who was still grinding his teeth and sleeping soundly on the grain pile, and after confirming that the other party had not woken up, he finished washing, and then returned to the murderous house where he slept last night.

He's looking for some clues... And then the over-the-top revenant...

The house is still the same house, pushing open the door, the strong smell of blood comes to my nose. Xie Yu took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and covered his mouth and nose.

He carefully stepped over the corpses on the ground, pausing for a moment at each passing to examine every inch of suspiciousness.

Xie Yu found many pieces of armor of different sizes, different edges and corners, but all dark from the pouch on his waist, and placed a piece on it every time he passed a corpse.

Xie Yu walked through the inner hall from the front yard to the inner courtyard, which was worth 300 steps, but there were more than 100 corpses.

The members of the 'caravan' are forty and two, and the people of the blue sky are eighty and seven.

Eighty-seven?

Xie Yu frowned... He began to think back to the performance of the group of Blue Sky Cultists last night.

Although the martial arts of each of them were not high, judging from the fact that they were able to successfully kill the more than forty martial arts masters in the caravan, this group of Qingtian Sect disciples must have been well-trained—even after Xu Xiaozhang killed their leader, he could still be as neat as he could, and someone immediately took over the duties of command.

Then, according to this inference, this group of Qingtian Sectists who came to attack the mansion must have their own formation.

Twenty-two people who first came to the front yard and shot Xu Xiaozhang with crossbow arrows.

So let's assume that twenty-two people are a squad... Eighty-eight people can be rounded.

One more, or even more Blue Sky Cultists, fled.

I don't know if any of them recognize me...

Xie Yu came to the door of the ancestral hall, and then turned to look at the devastation.

Yesterday, when it was night, I couldn't see all the scenes clearly... At this time, with the help of daylight, the corpse blood all over the ground is even more shocking.

Xie Yu sighed, a gust of wind blew, and the huge sycamore in the outer courtyard rustled.

... I don't know where the families of these deceased are, and whether they can be well? I have lived for decades, but for some reason, they died completely in just a moment.

Qingtian appoints the dead, and everyone should be punished.

Xie Yu bent down to sweep out a clearing, and then sat on the ground.

He folded his hands and recited unknown scripture incantations in his mouth, which he used to mourn the dead and extradite souls.

The soul is the aggregate of Hongmeng's qi, and it is of the same origin as Qi.

After the gathering purity of the soul reaches a certain level, the spirit will be born and the spirit will be opened... Therefore, man is a natural species, thanks to God.

But after death, the spirit dissipates immediately, and the soul stays for a short time.

At this time, if other external factors intervene, the soul will evolve into a spirit... Another form of spirit.

This house itself is extremely yin, and this sycamore is also very evil.

Xie Yu glanced at the huge and lush sycamore...

If it is not dealt with in time, this dead hundred-number person may really form a 'yin spirit'.

Countless notes burst out from Xie Yu's mouth, each syllable carries power, every syllable carries the Qi in Xie Yu's body, they are solemn and heavy, they are compassionate and kind.

The armor pieces thrown by Xie Yu before also launched a bright light, and the pale golden light outlined fine lines on the armor, thus forming golden symbols of different shapes.

Each piece of armor began to absorb the Qi around it regularly, and the Qi flow was surging around it. The golden veins are getting brighter.

After a moment, Xie Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the transcendence ceremony was completed.

He got up from the ground, and he didn't get the slightest clue from this group of Blue Sky Cultists, and he was about to leave this place...

But there was little hope, and he didn't feel very depressed.

The other party was originally a dead man, and there would definitely be no obvious clues on him.

Wait a minute... Xie Yu noticed several pairs of crossbows on the ground.

This is...

Xie Yu walked over and picked up a pair of crossbows on the ground.

He was shocked, and turned the crossbow arrow in his hand and studied it carefully.

Its design is very ingenious, and the principle of lever is flexibly used, and when it is actually used, it can bear a large amount of tension from the bowstring, but the force required to pull the trigger is very small, which is conducive to maintaining the stability of shooting and effectively improving the shooting accuracy.

The whole trigger system is complex and dexterous, but it can complete the necessary actions such as automatic string pulling, standby, and firing, and the design is ingenious.

The arrow box used to place arrows can be used to place several arrows at a time, and when one arrow is fired, the other arrows fall by gravity.

Xie Yu knows the construction of this crossbow well.

Male crossbow...

The male crossbow is a transformation of the male crossbow on the basis of the ink crossbow, the ink crossbow was originally a sharp weapon to defend the city, not good at attacking, the arrows must be manually filled, and each arrow fired needs to be reloaded.

On this basis, the male loser has improved the arrow capacity, rate of fire, and continuous firing system.

And greatly modified the weight of the ink crossbow, although this relatively reduced the lethality and range of the crossbow, but its light combat ability and small size and easy to carry advantages, enough to be called an improved version of the ink crossbow.

It's just that... This crossbow is still in the refinement stage... It has not been known to the outside world, and even this is a secret of the Wang family, and very few people know about it.

Really... The public loser has an internal ghost.

Of course, Xie Yu would not believe that the male loser would have anything to do with this Qingtian Sect.

The male loser came from a humble background, but he was ranked in Jiuqing with his ability, and he paid twice as much hardship as ordinary people, how could he go to fight with this Qingtian Sect and give up his life's work?

That Qingtian Sect is just a gang... It's just a rabble.

......

"Qingtian Sect, the origin is unknown, who is the leader, and the scale is ominous, I only know that their name is called Qingjun?"

Just listening to his tone, it doesn't seem to be going well.

Wang Yun was kneeling in front of him, his head pressed deep against the ground, sweating profusely.

Although he couldn't see the expression of his boss 'Hades', it didn't mean that he didn't know how intense the other party's emotions should be at this time.

Wang Yun's heart is complicated... When the suspect was released that day, he had an argument with his subordinates, because he argued that Xu Xiaozhang was not guilty, so he needed to report to Shangfeng that there was no progress in that operation.

spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, and even sacrificed an entire team of anti-theft divisions, of course Shangfeng would not give him a good look.

Already in an embarrassing situation, he was ordered to investigate the whereabouts of this bandit, but he actually found out the name of the Qingtian Sect...

He could already imagine the punishment that awaited him.

"Wang Zizhi!" (Wang Yun's character)" Ju Yunbo slowly put down the book slip in his hand, revealing his face that was blocked by the book.

"No!" Wang Yun knew what Ju Yunbo meant, and immediately kowtowed, and then looked up at Ju Yunbo.

Sure enough... The green tendons on Ju Yunbo's forehead burst out, and he clenched his fist and pressed it the case in front of him... It's an effort to restrain yourself.

"That's how you handled this case?" Ju Yunbo scolded loudly.