The soft sound of a veil falling came from my ears.

What caught his eye was a vast sea of blood, which seeped into his boots, a viscous touch that fed back into his nerves from the soles of his feet, and he could feel the blood rushing into his skin.

A panicked look involuntarily appeared at the bottom of his eyes, he was horrified to see a bloody man standing in front of the black rope, his appearance was the same as Yuan Qianjun, and he hurriedly looked down at the "prison door" in his hand, and found that he was holding a brush in his hand!

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

The real Yuan Qianjun was standing next to the three-legged bronze tripod, he leaned on the side of the tripod, the sea of blood bypassed him like Moses dividing the sea, playing with the prison door in his hand, and looking at the frightened Ah Bi with playful eyes.

Ah Bi looked at Yuan Qianjun in disbelief and asked, "Since when did it start?" ”

Secretly, he hurriedly wanted to urge Qi to fight back, but he was desperate to find that Qi, Blood and Qi did not react at all as if they were stuck in stagnant water, and the blood that seeped in was constantly devouring everything in his body.

"Tsk......"

Yuan Qianjun felt that it was a little too boring, so he worked hard to set up this game, and deliberately bathed in incense, but the opponent was not only weak but also extremely stupid, which disappointed him too much.

Especially when I thought that this idiot would dare to eat my blood, a ridiculous and hilarious impulse couldn't help but float up.

"Stupid, stupid enough not to be challenging at all. Yuan Qianjun sneered: "You are still from the Netherworld Sect, don't you know that even if the Ten Thousand Demon Tripod is divided into three, each scattered demon weapon has an extremely terrifying spiritual power?"

Ten years, a whole decade!

Yuan Qianjun and the White Bone Sword are parasitic, so where did the residual mental power in it go?

The answer is...... Melt into the limbs and blood.

Highly toxic!

The world's first-class poison!

As early as the beginning, Yuan Qianjun had guessed that these two people would come over, as early as a few days ago, he had transformed the structure of this 'palace', and it was very difficult to use the power of his mind to hallucinate the two One Realm martial artists, but it didn't mean that it couldn't be done.

The blood thrown into the bronze tripod was not only used for the transformation of the body, but also poisoned them by the smell of incense.

Because of the White Bone Sword, the power of his mind far exceeded that of ordinary Unity Realm martial artists, and the time, place, and people were all on his side. What if Ah Bi has a prison door in his hand?

Yuan Qianjun didn't bother to talk nonsense with the dead, so he saw a white bone long sword automatically fly out in the sea of blood on his side, hold the sword, and slash!

Ah Nose's pupils were full of unwillingness and despair, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and a blood-colored lightning came towards his neck, and then his consciousness fell into real darkness.

Die!

The head flew high, and before it could fall into the blood, a dense pale arm snatched it into the sky, and the bodies of Ah Bi and Black Rope suddenly turned into a ball of dirty blood, blending into the sea of blood and indistinguishing each other.

Smack.

The gold-rimmed wooden window was pushed open by a pair of slender fingers, and Yuan Qianjun fanned his nose in front of it, then turned back to the soft collapse, and reclined and flipped the book.

It's like the ocean of blood just now, it's a mirage.

After a while, a vague figure in front of the case knelt down on one knee in front of Yuan Qianjun, and then suddenly condensed, it was Liang You. He bowed his hand and said, "Young Master." ”

Yuan Qianjun didn't raise his head, as if he was immersed in a book, and his lips moved: "Has it been handled?"

"Back to the young master, it's dealt with, I'll go over in person. ”

"Okay, let's go down. ”

Liang You's jaw should be, but a trace of complexity quietly flashed in his cold and numb pupils.

......

......

The timeline moves forward again.

When Jiang Ru forced Zhang Hu to confess, he was in an inconspicuous small courtyard in the party.

Dark.

Inside the house, Liang Xishan collapsed to the ground, clutching the handle of the fan in his hand, his lower lip biting and bleeding, and tears from the corners of his eyes sliding down his cheeks.

The heart was broken.

in front of him.

A table.

There were three people lying on the table.

His son, his daughter-in-law, and his four-year-old grandson.

All dead.

Just now, just now, all dead.

Don't think about it, he knows who did it.

With Yuan Qianhong's conceit, he disdained to use this method, only Yuan Sangongzi would do this, the reason was very simple. Only when he is disguised as a "suicide" can he blame Yuan Qianhong for everything.

Only in this way will Yuan Qianjun's layout be complete.

Liang Xishan, a double agent, is the most untrustworthy and often becomes a key link.

If Liang Xishan's prediction was good, the spearhead of this matter would be directly pointed at Yuan Qianjun, but ...... When people continue to go deeper, they will find that Liang Xishan is actually Yuan Qianhong's person.

And he ...... He's dead!

Who killed it?

Yuan Qianhong!

This alone is enough, and it doesn't need too much evidence, just a little bit to give them infinite associations in the process.

No matter what this case will turn out to be in the end, even if the worst outcome is that Yuan Qianhong does not die, the Yuan family will pay an unacceptable but must bear the price.

Liang Xishan can be valued by Yuan Qianjun and Yuan Qianhong at the same time, and his intelligence is not weak, and he even figured out who this scene was for.

Spiegel.

Lu Guangxin.

To be honest, Jiang Ru's speed of investigating the case is not slow, but the speed of the Spiegel Division and Si Tianjian, who have the endorsement of the government, will only be one level higher than others, and they are far ahead.

When they came to this courtyard, they saw a family of four people who committed suicide by oral poison.

That's enough.

Perfect.

Liang Xishan wanted to cry out loud, but he couldn't, his throat was poisoned and hoarse. He failed without even taking a step out of his plan, and the chess game is dead!

It was at this time.

With a "crunch", the door was pushed open, and Liang You walked in, dressed in a night suit and holding a knife in his hand. When he walked in front of Liang Xishan, he pulled down the mask on his face.

didn't let Liang Xishan die directly, it was Yuan Qianjun's order, and he did it!

The cold and numb eyes met the pair of eyes full of anger, murderous intent, and unwillingness.

In the end, all the emotions in Liang Xishan's eyes came to naught, no matter how hateful or unwilling, he would become desperate when facing those cold pupils.

It's over.

With a snap, the wooden door was shut.

Liang You looked at Liang Xishan who was rolling left and right on the ground, purple and black tendons gradually appeared on his face, and his mouth grew up, a poison that was very painful but would not kill immediately.

Liang You's eyes were full of numbness.

Raising a dog for ten years is a sad thing for everyone.

But if he was going to kill him from the beginning, then Ling said.

Liang You and Liang Xishan, the relationship between the two has always been very cold.

Liang Xishan always thought that he was that kind of person, obeying Yuan Qianjun's orders, working hard and never shirking a word, but he didn't expect that he just didn't want to be friends with a dying person.

Because...... If you say a few more words, it's easy to think of the other person as a friend.

Decade!

How to kill?

Time seemed to be extremely slow at this moment, and Liang You watched Liang Xishan struggle in pain until he was poisoned to death.

The green tendons floating on the surface of the body quickly subsided, and the purple-black skin on the body began to change back to normal complexion, if it wasn't for seeing the whole process of Liang Xishan's death with his own eyes, I am afraid it would be easy to think that this person lying on the ground might just be asleep.

Liang You reached out and lifted the body and put it on the stool.

Next.

It's to disguise this place as a suicide, but in fact an assassination.

In this way, Yuan Qianjun's layout was completed.