Twenty-two times Pondering the past is gone1

Du Jiu whipped vigorously, he couldn't wait to fly back to Dongting, the two people in the car were all his closest relatives, Tie Ling had grievances, there was always a day of clarification, but the master~ When he thought of the master, Du Jiu's tears couldn't help but flow into a river. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That evening, Du Jiu overheard a visitor outside the door, and he looked a little familiar. The person who came claimed to be surnamed Xu Mingzhong, Du Jiu sighed, and shouted, "I remembered, I have seen you, you know my master." Xu nodded and said, "Du Jiu, you have a good memory, after so many years, you still remember." ā€

It turned out that when Du Jiu went out to handle a case with his master, he saw the master meet this person, and his expression was very familiar. At that moment, he said happily, "Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, please come in and sit." ā€

Xu Chong's face was not very good-looking, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw that Du Jiu was busy with Zhang Luo, and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Du Jiu, don't be busy, I'll leave immediately, you have to go with me~ I am here to tell you one thing this time, you must ~ be prepared, it is about your master." ā€

Du Jiu panicked, grabbed Xu Chong's hand and shouted, "What, my master, what's wrong with my master?he~Where is he?" His face turned pale with surprise for a while.

Xu Chong hurriedly pressed Du Jiu to sit down, and slowly told a past incident, which shocked Du Jiu to almost faint, this is impossible!

It turned out that according to Xu Chong's words, Du Laokang did not go to Yunyou, but fell into the conspiracy of the gangsters, lost all his internal strength, and suffered a strong blow to his head, and since then he has been unconscious.

Xu Zhong placed Du Laokang in the Jinyi Wei Secret Prison Iron Threshold Temple, and was taken care of by several monks, and the Iron Threshold Temple spent the imperial court funds, not to mention a waste person, even ten can afford it.

Xu Zhong couldn't bear to tell Du Jiu the truth, so he left a book in the name of Du Laokang, saying that he washed his hands in a golden basin and traveled the world, and then every once in a while, he sent letters and specialties.

Du Jiu cried and fell to the ground, how could he refuse to accept this fact, his master was obviously happy, how could he suddenly become a living dead? "I don't believe it, I don't believe it! My master's martial arts are so strong, who can hurt him!"

Xu Zhong said sadly, "We have been investigating this case for many years, but there has been no major breakthrough." I came to you today because of your master~ He has worked very hard in the past few years, and if he doesn't go, I'm afraid it will be too late. ā€

It was easy for Du Jiu to understand Xu Chong's words, his chest shook heavily, and he fainted, so frightened that Xu Chong tossed for a long time before he woke him up. I had no choice but to go out and hire a carriage and take Du Jiu to the Iron Threshold Temple.

All the way to the temple, rushed to see the monk dead on the ground, frightened, rushed into the Du Lao Kang house, saw that a generation of gods had passed away, the cause of death was not caused by external forces.

Du Jiu saw that he was a step too late after all, and immediately cried to the ground, but Xu Zhong remembered that there was a dungeon behind the temple, screamed, and rushed out.

When Du Jiu walked to the temple, he saw Xu Chong rushing up like crazy and shouting, "All dead, all dead!" Du Jiu went down to the dungeon and was also shocked.

Xu Zhong shouted vigorously, the dungeon was closed up by the famous wicked people in Jiangnan over the years, Du Jiu heard a few names, and his anger went straight to the heavenly spirit cover, "As soon as the master died, someone came to let those wicked people go!"

Desperately cheered up, and Xu Zhong inspected the scene together, and saw that the traces of the iron chain dragging on the ground were very clear, followed the traces, found the dense forest, and found Tie Ling! Du Jiu was shocked and frightened, and when he lifted it up, he finally just fainted, and he did not die. But everyone except her, dead and fleeing, all the suspicions are gathered in her.

Du Jiu drove for a day, went to the next market to buy a coffin, and bought two clothes for Tie Ling, in case she was too conspicuous and recognized by passers-by.

Tie Ling was bumped all the way by the carriage, and gradually woke up, seeing that only Du Jiu was in front of him, but he didn't see the fierce Xu Chong, and couldn't help but ask a few words. Du Jiu's heart was uncontrollable, and he didn't have a good voice, so he left her to collect the funeral for the master, although the midsummer has passed, the corpse has been put for a day, and it already smells.

Tie Ling rushed to see Du Laokang's corpse, and immediately frightened his face was completely colorless, "This~ This, this is your master? How can it be like this?" It turned out that Du Laokang had been in a coma in bed for several years, and the muscles on his body had been contracted, and only a layer of skin and bones was left in his body, and his hands and feet were like dry wood.

Du Jiu didn't say a word, uncovered the quilt, hugged the master into the coffin, Tie Ling said in a trembling voice, "Won't you help him wipe his body?" Du Jiu shook his head and said, "The monk has already wiped it for him, and the things in the temple are cleaner than the outside." ā€

Tie Ling was reminded by him, and saw that Du Laokang was wearing a set of snow-white underwear, and his limbs were also very smooth, thinking that someone would smooth his limbs and change his clothes after death.

I was suddenly shocked in my heart: "It turns out that the bell I heard before I fainted was struck by those monks for Du Laokang! Wu Xie and I fought underground and in the dense forest behind the temple, and the monks did not know martial arts, so I never heard it." After Du Laokang's death, the monk didn't know when Du Jiu would arrive, so he wiped Du Laokang's clothes first~ Then the murderer suddenly appeared and killed them~ Who is it, who is so vicious?"

didn't dare to speak for a while, silently watched Du Jiu bury the master, lit the incense, and burned the paper money. Now that the master has been buried, Du Jiu's mood has gradually calmed down, Tie Ling looked at his face, and carefully asked about the past.

It turned out that after Du Laokang was attacked, the imperial court was also extremely shocked, but thinking that if this matter was made public, it would only be even more rampant after the wicked people heard the news.

Over the past few years, Jin Yiwei has been sparing no effort to investigate and handle this case, Du Laokang has been arresting countless murderers in his life, and only wicked people will hate him so much, is it not that the relatives of the prisoners have come to take revenge? So the yamen in various places have gone through the murderers that Du Laokang has arrested over the years, but they have never gained anything.

Tie Ling listened, and her heart rolled like a wave, "The murderer who killed Aunt Jin has not been found yet, and now there is a big case in Tieji Temple, no, not one, it's two, and Du Laokang's case~ Who is the person who pretended to be Daddy Wu? Is it the same as the person who killed Aunt Jin? But since the wicked man's kung fu is so high, if he wants to kill me, just come to me directly, why bother going around in such a big circle? Or is it ~ Wu Xie who killed Aunt Jin? Is he pretending to be crazy? After he killed Aunt Jin, he was arrested again, so his subordinates wanted to use my strength to save him?"

"No, no, no, if a madman like Wu Xie had run out and killed Aunt Jin half a year ago, and he would have been back and forth for at least dozens of days, Xu Chong would not have known it! Maybe I was wrong from the beginning, the person who killed Aunt Jin was not Wu Xie at all! But why are there so many people with strong martial arts in the world? I'm so tired, really tired, these fugitives from Tieji Temple, listening to Du Jiu, all of them are heinous, and they don't know how many people they will hurt when they go out! Isn't it all my fault? I blame me for being too stupid and deceived by that fake Daddy Wu~" I was very tired for a while.

Du Jiu looked at Tie Ling's face, although his heart was also extremely heavy, he still comforted, "Third sister, don't worry, as long as you really haven't killed anyone, everything will be easy." Those fugitives, I will capture them all, don't worry, there is a big brother in everything. ā€

Tie Ling heard his protective feelings, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten, "Big brother, I was really deceived, I didn't kill those people in the temple, you believe me." ā€

Du Jiu nodded and said, "I believe in you, you have no reason to do this at all, there are too many suspicious points in this case, and I don't know if it is related to the person who harmed my master, I will definitely find out." ā€