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1217 The old donkey appeared

The Wolf Guards were as dejected as if they were mourning their heirs. They sent out so many people, but the real murderer escaped under their noses. This was a great shame and humiliation for them.

"Chasing, the murderer will not be able to escape in such a short time. Even if he scratches the ground three feet, I still have to find him."

Lang Yuan's chest rose and fell sharply, he ordered through gritted teeth, turned around and strode out quickly.

"yes!"

The wolf guards all held their breath in their hearts, responded loudly, and rushed out like a swarm behind Lang Yuan, searching in all directions.

On the ground, dozens of corpses lay scattered in a pool of solidified dark red blood, looking so desolate.

A corpse lying on its back, with blood on its face and wearing the clothes of a slave trader, moved slightly, quietly opened its eyes, and carefully observed its surroundings.

After confirming that no one was around, the corpse stood up, took out a storage ring from his arms, took out a corpse dressed exactly like himself, carefully placed it on the position where he had been lying before, and then quickly

He took off his clothes, took out a piece of clothing that was exactly the same as the Wolf Guard, put it on, and tiptoed out of the courtyard to the gatehouse of the trading house.

I stuck my head out at the door of the trading house and found that the nearest wolf guards were searching carefully a thousand meters away. Then I raised the corners of my mouth slightly and muttered "Idiot" in a proud voice. I took out a handkerchief soaked in water and carefully wiped my face to disguise it.

The blood stains revealed a handsome and delicate face, and then he lowered his head and walked out quickly.

Because he was wearing a wolf guard uniform, the young man easily blended into the wolf guard team. As the team continued to search outside, he soon successfully escaped from the encirclement when no one was paying attention, and got into a searched road.

among the small alleys.

After passing through the narrow alley, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. After confirming that no one was around, he took off his wolf guard clothes, put on a white shaman robe, and walked quickly towards the ancient building complex where the Fox Clan was located.

And go.

The young man seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here. He easily avoided the guard at the door and walked among the ancient buildings to an abandoned ancient temple. He straightened his clothes and looked solemn.

He pushed open the ajar door of the temple and walked in.

The temple is old and dilapidated, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust. But strangely, wherever the young man walked, he did not leave any footprints.

There is a black statue enshrined in the shrine that is so dilapidated that its original appearance cannot be seen. However, the young man knelt down respectfully on the rotting futon in front of the shrine and murmured in a pious voice: "Master, Lu Qi has already followed the plan.

, successfully killed the traitor Ding Ning."

If anyone hears these words here, they will definitely be shocked. It turns out that this young man is actually the famous Mr. Luqilu of the Colorful Elk Clan.

The broken statue showed no reaction, but Lu Qi nodded repeatedly as if he heard something, with a look of joy on his face.

There was a cry of mourning in the Marshal's Mansion.

The newly purchased female slaves looked horrified and frightened and were interrogated separately by the wolf guards. The girls who were rescued by Ding Ning all stood in front of the ruins with sad faces, their faces covered with tears.

Although they had severed their spiritual connection with Ding Ning at this moment, they knew that the handsome young man was the benefactor who saved them from suffering. However, their benefactor died like this, so how could they not be sad.

The servants of the Marshal's Mansion stood in awe in front of the ruins, with expressions of sadness on their faces. First, they were saddened by the Marshal's untimely death, and secondly, they were worried about where their future would go.

Although the young and handsome marshal was a bit ridiculous when it came to women, he was very kind to his servants like them. He always treated them kindly and never put on airs. Such an easy-to-serve master is rare in a thousand years.

Coupled with the generous treatment, they really don't want to leave the Marshal's Mansion to make a living elsewhere.

Zique'er and ten other handsome wives refused everyone's help, and took their nominal son Kong Xuan to dig out Ding Ning's shattered bones bit by bit and reluctantly piece them together to form an incomplete skeleton.

humanoid skull frame.

Ding Ning's bones are easy to recognize. Although their luster is dim, they are filled with a faint purple color.

Looking at Ding Ning's mutilated remains, the dark eye sockets on his bald head seemed to be staring deeply at them, full of reluctance.

The girls were heartbroken and lay down in front of Ding Ning's body, crying as if their hearts were broken. The three sisters, Miaomiao, even fainted from crying several times, but insisted on not wanting to go back to their room to rest. They knelt in front of Ding Ning's body and kept wiping their tears.

.

Kong Xuan shed tears silently, and kept digging in the ruins without giving up. His young hands were even skinned and he was unwilling to give up. He insisted on finding the bones of his father, and he wanted to be buried decently.

The entire Marshal's Mansion was immersed in tremendous grief. Whether the Emperor and the Eight Princes were really sad or pretending to be sad, they all bowed their heads silently at this moment, mourning the passing of the Marshal!

No matter what they think in their hearts, no one can deny Ding Ning's achievements. If he hadn't come out of nowhere, the Imperial Court of Ten Thousand Demons would not be in the situation it is today.

Bai Lian'er had arrived a long time ago, but after learning the news of Ding Ning's death, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood before fainting from tears. Her emotion was so touching that it moved people.

Bai Xun'er was extremely resentful of her and even suspected that she had colluded with outsiders to murder Ding Ning. But when he saw her true feelings, he knew that she never meant to harm Ding Ning, and he felt relieved.

"Mom, I found this from daddy."

Kong Xuan suddenly said in a milky voice, and raised the black stone man in his hand. Tears and dust mixed together on his delicate little face, making it dirty. It looked a little funny, but no one could laugh.

come out.

Kong Xuan suppressed her grief, wiped her tears and said softly: "Xuan'er, be good, hurry up and get it, that is the pendant that dad never leaves. Now... now that he is gone, let him stay with... stay with dad."

Go ahead."

As she spoke, Kong Xuan's tears couldn't help but flow down again, and she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak anymore.

Ding Ning's death was an unbearable pain for her. She had been alone for most of her life and finally found her destination. However, she didn't expect that not long after they got married, her husband would leave her again. This made her unable to help but think about it.

, is it because he is a lone star in the sky and will be unlucky to whomever he marries, so he killed Ding Ning?

"Well, mother, give it!"

Little Kong Xuan trotted over and handed the black stone man to Kong Xuan obediently, showing a sense of intelligence that was far from his age.

Kong Xuan took the stone man and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She suddenly hugged Kong Xuan and cried loudly. Her husband died, and she only had this son who was not her biological son. She pinned all her feelings on Kong Xuan, otherwise

She wants to leave with Ding Ning now.

The women were already in great grief, but after Ding Ning died, they were the only women left to support the face of the Marshal's Mansion. They could not lose the majesty of the Marshal's Mansion, so they kept suppressing the grief in their hearts and discussed how to deal with Ding Ning's death.

Posthumous affairs.

Seeing Kong Xuan crying at this moment once again aroused the pain in my heart. I couldn't help but burst into tears. The servants and the rescued girls also shed tears. The cry was sad and plaintive like a cuckoo weeping blood, and those who heard it shed tears.

, the listener is sad.

"Okay, let's put the pendant on my husband first. After all, it is the thing he cared about most during his lifetime."

After all, Zique'er is older and was once the head of the clan, so she comforted her with red eyes.

Kong Xuan cried so hard that she was out of breath. She really couldn't face Ding Ning's remains, so she handed the stone man to Zique'er.

Zi Queer shed tears silently, and together with Bai Xun'er and Kong Lei, held up Ding Ning's head and put the stone man on his broken neck bone.

Ding Ning's body was completely destroyed by the explosion, but the stone man was not injured at all. Even the black thread connecting the stone man was unscathed. This made them unable to see how extraordinary the stone man was.

It's just that everyone is gone. No matter how extraordinary a pendant is, it is not as important in their hearts as a finger of their own man.

Gotta get it!

There was a sound of footsteps, and when everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a donkey walking in with a leisurely step.

Bai Xun'er stepped forward and bowed with sadness and joy: "Senior, you are late, he has already left."

You must know that none of the monsters living in the City of Ten Thousand Demons are not humanoid. At most, they have some racial characteristics, unless the true body is revealed during battle. However, this donkey always maintains the demon body, which has to be said to be a different kind.

Everyone looked at this strange donkey in astonishment, wondering why it was so sacred that Bai Xun'er was so respectful to it.

The old donkey nodded, without any expression on his face. He walked leisurely and leisurely to Ding Ning's corpse with a straight step, pacing back and forth around his corpse, staring straight at the black stone man.

"Senior, is there any hope?"

Although Bai Xun'er didn't have any hope in her heart, she still couldn't help but ask. In her mind, Lao Lu was omnipotent, and she might be able to save Ding Ning.

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar. They looked at Lao Donkey in disbelief, secretly guessing his identity.

People who knew Bai Xun'er looked at the old donkey and their eyes suddenly turned hot, while people who didn't know her sneered. How could she be saved when she was blown to pieces? This woman was really sad and whimsical.

The Yi Ren Ancestor frowned, and she suddenly remembered that during the final battle, could the mysterious master of the God Transformation Realm behind Ding Ning be this donkey?

Lao Donkey did not answer Bai Xun'er's question, and ignored the expectant looks from Zi Que'er and others. He continued to circle around Ding Ning's body, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Everyone was made nervous by its unpredictable and profound appearance, and they held their breath involuntarily. The scene was completely silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Everyone retreat, Xun'er stays."

I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many times he turned around. The old donkey finally stopped and gave an unquestionable order.

"good!"

There was a look of surprise on Bai Xun'er's face, and she quickly pulled Zi Que'er and said, "My husband may still be saved. Sister Zi, please take them out of the way."

Although Zi Que'er didn't really believe it, it was already like this anyway. A dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, so why not give it a try? She quickly nodded in agreement and organized the people to retreat.

It's just that the Wolf Guard and the people in the mansion are easy to talk to, and she can't directly chase away the emperor and the eight princes. She can only say apologetically: "Emperor, dear princes, please stay away for a while and go to the backyard to drink tea.

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"Humph, where did the donkey come from to be so pretentious? I haven't heard that the dead can be resurrected."

Yuan Hua sneered and mocked, if anyone present wanted Ding Ning to be resurrected the least, it was naturally him.

"Shut up and get out of here."

Before Zi Que'er could say anything, Lao Donkey turned his head and shouted coldly. The overflowing terrifying power made Yuan Hua's heart tremble, and his face instantly turned red.

"Xiao Ke'er, you are still the Lord of the Imperial Court. Keep these guys' mouths in check and don't let anyone disturb me."
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