The whole night was speechless. Several people were busy all night, but they got nothing at all.
The sky began to get brighter, and several people from the Shenri Holy Sect returned to the hall.
Wang Tao was the first to ask: "Executive member Hu, did anything happen last night?"
"No, no," Hu Yuanwai shook his head quickly and replied, "I just clicked on the names and everyone is fine."
"It seems that that person is just like that, pretending to be a ghost and only doing some small tricks," Wang Tao said with a sigh of relief.
Xu Zimo stood up from the recliner, stretched his waist, looked at Wang Tao and said, "Young man, I see your hall is dark, and you might be in danger of a bloody disaster."
"What do you mean?" Wang Tao asked with a frown.
Xu Zimo didn't answer, just smiled faintly, then walked out of the hall, faced Chu Yang and started to move his fists and kicks.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. I asked my servants to prepare breakfast. You guys have been busy all night. Go and have something to eat." Hu Yuanwai quickly persuaded the side and said with a smile: "I hope you can stay a few more days.
Help me catch this murderer as soon as possible."
Wang Tao glanced at Xu Zimo and said lightly, "I'm going to go to the hut."
Then he left alone.
At breakfast time, everyone sat down, but after waiting for a long time, Wang Tao did not arrive.
Xiao Guizi joked: "Senior Brother Wang, have you fallen into the pit?"
"I'll call him," Xing Lin frowned, but still suppressed his anger and hurriedly left the side hall.
Not long after, a maid ran in tremblingly and said in a panic: "Master, Mr. Wang Tao is dead."
"Dead?" The wine glass Hu Yuanwai had just picked up instantly fell to the ground. He stood up with a changed expression and walked outside while asking the maid about the specific situation.
Wang Tao died, but not in the toilet, but in his room.
This morning, a maid passed by his room and smelled a strong smell of blood around her, so she opened Wang Tao's room out of curiosity.
The scene inside was a bit disgusting. Wang Tao was lying on the bed in his room, his head had been chopped off, and the blood from his neck stained the entire sheet red.
He closed his eyes and looked very peaceful, as if he had been beheaded unknowingly in his sleep.
"Didn't he say he went to the toilet? He was fine just now, how could he..."
Member Hu looked horrified and was speechless.
Xing Lin also ran over from the toilet, but there was no sign of Wang Tao in the toilet.
Everyone fell silent as they looked at the scene in the room.
Xing Lin stepped forward and began to examine Wang Tao's body, based on the coagulation of the blood at the scene and the temperature of the skin and flesh at the wound.
After Xing Lin checked, he was silent for a long time, and then said leisurely: "He has been dead for at least six hours."
"Are you kidding? Who was the person who was with us last night and chatted with everyone in the morning?" Xiao Yu looked pale and still didn't want to believe it.
"This task may be beyond our capabilities," Xing Lin thought for a while and said to Hu Yuanwai: "Hu Yuanwai, I'm sorry, we have given up on this task.
I will grade the tasks when I get back and see if any senior brothers are willing to come over."
Hu Yuanwai was a little anxious, but he also knew that he could not force others to stay.
That morning, Xing Lin didn't even eat, so he left Shili Town with Xiao Yu and returned to Shenri Holy Sect.
"Mr. Xu, do you want to leave too?" Hu Yuanwai looked at Xu Zimo and the others and asked.
"Executive member Hu, do you want to watch a good show?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What's the show?" Hu Yuanwai asked nervously.
Xu Zimo then called together Mr. Hu, Xiao Guizi and Lin Ruhu, and secretly gave some instructions.
Looking at the weird looks on the three people's faces, Xu Zimo said: "If you are afraid, you don't have to do that. I can handle it myself."
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, my Hu family is already like this," Hu Yuanwai thought for a moment and then made up his mind.
On the same day, some servants in the Hu Mansion resigned and left. No matter how much monthly money they had, they still had to live to get it.
Perhaps Wang Tao's death had a huge impact on them and became the straw that broke the camel's back.
After all, the disciples of Shenri Holy Sect still have a very famous reputation.
After breakfast, Xu Zimo moved a deck chair and leaned on the chair leisurely to bask in the sun.
He is thinking about advancing to the True Pulse Realm. It has been some time since he reached the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm.
Then I saw him slowly mobilizing the power in the bead, and the third pulse gate of the True Pulse Realm was located at the position of "Chaoyingfeng" on his chest.
The opening of the vein gate seemed to be extremely smooth. With the dual blessing of the power of the Divine Vein Realm and the Ten Veins Fruit, the third vein gate was opened instantly.
It was as if it was overwhelming, without a single blockage.
With a "boom" sound, the galloping spiritual energy flowed in Xu Zimo's body, like a river breaking through a dam.
The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
The rich spiritual energy quickly washed Xu Zimo's whole body, strengthening his internal and external muscles bit by bit.
Lunquan, Xuangu, facing the wind.
There is a small circulation between these three veins, and the spiritual energy between the three veins circulates and merges automatically.
The twelve channels are a large circle, and between every three there is a small circle.
Xu Zimo felt that the spiritual energy in his body was at least several times stronger. Once he opened the fourth pulse gate "Kunhai", he would have the basic ability to fly.
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In the center of the Hu Mansion's courtyard, many low-level elixirs were planted, with colorful flowers blooming and a group of butterflies flying around the flowers.
Mr. Hu's four-year-old daughter was running among the flowers, happily catching butterflies.
"Brother Xu, look, I caught another butterfly," Hu Yingying ran up to Xu Zimo and said showily.
"Well, you're so good," Xu Zimo bent down slightly, stretched out his right hand and pinched Hu Yingying's fat face hard.
The little girl's face was pinched almost to the point of deformation. With tears in her eyes, Hu Yingying touched her chubby and red face, crying and ran towards Yuan Hu to complain.
Xu Zimo's laughter came from behind.
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The Hu Mansion, which had been peaceful all day, finally ushered in the dark night. The sun set in the west, and as the light left, everyone in the Hu Mansion seemed to have been severely tugged in their hearts.
In the hall, Mr. Hu was holding a wine glass, drinking one glass after another, as if to embolden himself.
"Senior Brother Xu, are you really sure?" Xiao Guizi asked worriedly.
"Would I do something I'm not sure about?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I believe Brother Zimo," Lin Ruhu said with a nod.
Several people looked at the dark night sky, and the melodious and sad song sounded again.