Yang Qingyuan struck out with another palm, and the soft palm force knocked Tang Wei's coffin board aside, revealing the bones inside.

After all, Tang Wei was not Mr. Niu or Mr. Jia, and the coffin board was not pressed so well.

What was inside the coffin was already a charred corpse. As the intelligence said, Tang Wei's bones had been burned.

Yang Qingyuan sighed, then closed his eyes and recited, "The glorious Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I wish you a curse today to sweep away all the bad luck. Those who encounter the curse will be destroyed. Those who encounter the curse will perish. Master Tianzhen, protect me by my side and kill the evil spirits."

The essence is extinguished, and the body has spiritual light. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!"

As the Heavenly Master finished reciting the protective mantra, Yang Qingyuan felt greatly comforted.

After all, isn't it normal for a Taoist priest to be afraid of ghosts?

Liu Wangshu looked at Yang Qingyuan's magical operation and couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckle.

Brother Yang’s contrasting cuteness is so interesting!

Due to technical reasons, there is a difference between ancient cremation and modern cremation.

To completely burn the bones, the temperature needs to be between 800-900 degrees.

However, the temperature of ordinary firewood for cremating corpses is between 400 and 600 degrees Celsius.

Ordinary firewood could not completely burn the corpse. There was a charred corpse in the coffin.

Yang Qingyuan stepped forward and inspected it carefully.

There are many fractures on the bones, which can correspond to the execution of Tang Wei by the Tang clan. But time is running out now, and Yang Qingyuan has no way to judge whether these injuries were caused after death.

Yang Qingyuan's biggest purpose in opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy was to determine whether Tang Wei, Iban, had practiced the Blood River Sect's evil skill - the Blood River Classic.

Ordinary warriors can only judge whether Tang Wei practiced the Blood River Meridian from the meridians, heart and lungs of the practitioner, but Yang Qingyuan, Zhang Sanfeng, and Wang Chongyang, the three innate bodies, can even tell the difference through their bones.

The passing geese leave a sound, and the passing wind leaves a trace.

The pseudo-innate true energy cultivated with blood river magic will make the innate body feel very disgusted.

The difference between good and evil is incompatible with water and fire!

But Yang Qingyuan didn't notice anything strange about Tang Wei's corpse.

If he was really a practitioner of the Blood River Scripture, Yang Qingyuan's innate body would have reacted by now.

"Did I guess wrong!?" Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but began to doubt his own judgment.

In the end, Yang Qingyuan, who could not find any results, chose to steal the blackened bones back and examine them carefully.

But just as Yang Qingyuan was carefully packing, a sudden change occurred in Tangjiabao.

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Tangjiabao is a fortress built by the Tangmen on the mountain. It was built by the Tangmen in the past dynasties.

The martial arts skills of the people in the Tang Sect are mediocre, but their hidden weapons and poisons are indeed famous in the world, and there are also various agencies and information in the Tang Family Fort.

After it is activated, once outsiders break in, if they are not careful, they will be killed by the agency messages all over Tangjiabao.

At this time, in Tangjiabao Qianji Hall, Tang Chi was carefully dismantling the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand.

In order to prevent outsiders from dismantling the Burmese Pear Blossom Needle and leaking the secrets of the Tang Sect. Once it is violently dismantled or the disassembly steps are incorrect, the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle will self-destruct.

Originally, this rainstorm pear blossom needle should have been an easy task for the master of Qianji Hall who was responsible for studying and improving hidden weapons, but now Tang Chi was sweating profusely.

The process of this Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle is quite different from that of Tangmen's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.

"Sure enough, I read it right just now." Tang Chi was sure that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand was very different from the Tang Sect's existing craftsmanship.

But this is indeed the Tang Sect's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, but not the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle of their lineage.

The existing lineage of the Tang family is not the real lineage of the Tang family. The real lineage of the Tang family died out twenty years ago.

"It seems you have discovered something!"

Tang Chi was so focused that he didn't realize that there was already someone standing in the shadow behind him.

It wasn't until the visitor spoke that Tang Chi suddenly turned around.

"It's you!?"

Obviously the person coming was someone Tang Chi knew, "Why did you see the problem just now!?"

Tang Chi was a little confused by what the visitor said?!

He originally thought that as the leader of Thousand Machines Hall, his understanding of hidden weapons was the highest among the Tang Sect's top brass, but he didn't expect that the visitor also saw the clues.

"Yes! Of course I know!"

Tang Chi was not a fool. He had already sensed the strange tone of the visitor, "What do you mean..."

"What do I mean? You'll know once you try your luck!"

Tang Chi's expression changed. There were thousands of poisons in the Tang Sect. The implication of the visitor's words was that he had already been poisoned.

Tang Chi immediately performed exercises and adjusted his breath. Originally, he was not abnormal, but as soon as he performed exercises, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"puff!"

Tang Chi immediately became unstable and fell to the ground.

"You...cough cough...you..." I want to say something, but it's hard to say it.

The man in the shadow came under the light, squatted down, and patted Tang Chi's face, "What are you doing?"

It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.

"I told you to try using your skills, so just do it. You are such a good and obedient dog! If you don't use your skills, the poison won't take effect so quickly."

"Ming...poof..." Tang Chi just opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood on the ground. Even ordinary Dongxuan realm masters may not be able to resist this poisonous force, let alone his small Yuanhua realm.

"If you like being a dog to others so much, then you will be reincarnated as a dog in your next life. That's enough!"

After saying that, he ignored Tang Chi, who was constantly spilling blood from his mouth, and walked straight to the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

"This thing was originally reserved for the imperial court. The Tang Sect will be finished sooner or later. Even Yang Qingyuan came to investigate the matter. Although there are some twists and turns, it is also part of our calculation."

Seeing Tang Chi's blood-red eyes full of disbelief, the visitor's mood became even more joyful, and then he suddenly took a dart and hit the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

With the sound of a subtle mechanism, the internal structure of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle had been destroyed. Even if Lu Ban was still alive, he could not see the clues.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Yang Qingyuan comes to Tangjiapu again tomorrow, the Tang Sect will not be able to give a convincing explanation, that is the beginning of the Tang Sect's purge.

After dealing with all this, the visitor turned around and left.

From the moment he entered this place until he left, he always wore a pair of silk gloves on his hands.

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The next day, an uninvited guest came to the six gates of Yuzhou.

"In a humble position, Li Changyuan from the Six Gates of Yuzhou meets Yang Hou!"

As the chief arrester of Yuzhou Liumen Branch, Li Changyuan naturally knew that Yang Qingyuan had arrived in Yuzhou City and even visited Tangmen.

But Li Changyuan never took the initiative to come to the door.

The name Yang Qingyuan represents opportunity to a certain extent, but it also certainly represents trouble.

Li Changyuan is a person who hates trouble. As a top expert in the Yuanhua Realm, even serving as the chief arrester of the Yizhou Liumen Branch is enough!

But he went to the Liumen Branch of Yuzhou County to destroy it.

Although Yuzhou City is prosperous, the public security is pretty good. Although the Tang Sect is a local power, it will not go too far on the surface.

Moreover, he had established his authority when he took office. With his superior combat power in the Yuanhua Realm, few people would cause trouble in Yuzhou County.

Li Changyuan's life basically consists of a cup of tea, a cigarette, and reading a storybook all day long. As cool as you want, it's just a matter of doing nothing!

However, he failed to avoid the big trouble of Yang Qingyuan after all. He didn't have to go to Yang Qingyuan, but Yang Qingyuan took the initiative to come to him.

"Master Yang, this is...?!"

"When Wangshu and I were playing outside Yuzhou City, we accidentally discovered this charred corpse. Not only was the corpse charred, but it also had multiple bone injuries. I was worried that a murder had occurred, so I took it with me.

Come and hand it over to Yuzhou Liumen Branch for investigation."

Yang Qingyuan's lies came out of his mouth... Liu Wangshu on the side also showed a smile when he heard the words.

Brother Yang's words are not all lies. They did go out of town to play, but the place they went to play was the Tangjiabao cemetery...

Although Li Changyuan's expression didn't change on the surface when he heard this, inside he had an expression that said, "I knew it would be like this."

The name Yang Qingyuan can basically be equated with trouble.

Just like Di Renjie, Bao Zheng, and Kudo Shinichi, wherever they go, something goes wrong! Wherever something goes wrong, they go wherever they go!

"Is there anyone in the six gates of Yuzhou?" Yang Qingyuan took the tea from a policeman and said.

Li Changyuan put away the dry cigarette he was smoking just now, and then said, "Master Yang, the disciples of this department have gone home to visit relatives. Now there are only three apprentices left among the six doors."

Forensic science talents have always been scarce high-level talents. Not to mention in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even in the later generations of Blue Star, the supply exceeds the demand.

Now every six-door branch can have agents who have received systematic training, which is a credit to the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy.
To be continued...