Ye Qing's face changed. It would be fine if the employees on his side were arrested. If even Li Changshan was arrested, the matter would be in trouble.

Although Li Changshan's martial arts skills are not as good as those of top masters, they are not much worse. What's more, he is the younger brother of the Northern Fist King Li Changqing. If he is captured, the matter will be even more serious. Then the other party is not just targeting the orphanage, but is simply declaring war on Ye Qing.

"The people here have investigated, but there is no clue at all." Zhao Chengshuang said helplessly: "I didn't want to disturb you in your physical condition. But now, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you if I don't look for you. Ye Zi, why don't you ask the people from Hongmeng Qidu to help me check this matter?"

Ye Qing shook his head. The battle between Hongmeng Qidril and the Twelve Qingtang was about to break out. At such a tense moment, he certainly could not find Helian Tiehua and distract him.

"I will deal with this matter myself, you don't have to worry." Ye Qing was silent for a moment and said, "When did these employees usually disappear?"

Zhao Chengshuang said: "They were all missing at night. It seems that the other party is afraid of being discovered."

"Okay, I understand." Ye Qing nodded and said, "You go back first and pretend that nothing has happened. Let your people investigate, just like the previous investigation. Just leave the rest to me."

"You won't have to come here in person, do you?" Zhao Chengshuang said anxiously: "You are not allowed to fight someone in your physical condition!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool, I'm definitely not going to die." Ye Qing smiled and patted Zhao Chengshuang on the shoulder, saying, "You don't have to worry about me anymore, you'd better help me investigate the Black Bear's affairs first!"

"Okay." Zhao Chengshuang nodded. Although he was worried about Ye Qing, he didn't say anything in the end when he looked confident. Anyway, Ye Qing was here, so he didn't have to worry too much about this.

After seeing off Zhao Chengshuang, Ye Qing had no intention of running. He left Hongmeng Qidu's manor alone and drove to the manor where the Killingmen lived.

The manor where the Killingmen lived was originally Li Lianshan's property, but was later occupied by the Killingmen. Ye Qing had been here several times, so he was very familiar with it.

When he arrived at the door of the manor, Ye Qing saw two men standing outside the manor from afar. They should be newly recruited people from the killing gate. Ye Qing went over to claim his life. The two men were obviously shocked and hurriedly ran in to report.

Not long after, the ghost-faced judge Cui Yu rushed out. Seeing Ye Qing, Cui Yu immediately smiled and said, "Brother Ye, it's you. I just heard them tell me that you are here, but I can't believe it. How is it, how is your body recovering?"

Brother Cui Yu has a good relationship with Ye Qing, and he is also a person who really cares about Ye Qing. When he saw his old friend, Ye Qing felt warm. He walked over with a faint smile and said, "The body has recovered almost all over. Those who can walk or jump should not die."

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?" Cui Yu said: "It's okay if your body recovers. What's the point of death? Brother Ye, you have done so many good things. If King Yama has eyes, you will definitely make you live for a hundred years!"

"Then let me borrow the words of Brother Cui." Ye Qing laughed.

"Hahaha..." Cui Yu waved his hand and invited Ye Qing into the manor, saying, "Brother Ye, the sect leader went out today and was not in the manor for the time being. You go to the hall to sit for a while, and I'll invite Senior Wolf Monk to come over."

"Okay." Ye Qing nodded. He came here mainly to find the wolf monk.

When he entered the hall and sat down, Cui Yu called someone to look for the wolf monk. Not long after, the wolf monk rushed over. Moreover, he was holding a wooden box in his hand. Ye Qing saw it clearly. This wooden box was the wooden box that Cui Yulong used to hold the ink-patterned black gold knife.

It is said that this wooden box is made of thousand-year-old ice silkworm wood, not only because of its extremely toughness, but the most important thing is to seal the killing nature of the ink-patterned black gold knife. In the early years, Cui Yulong brought the ink-patterned black gold knife, and was almost driven by the killing nature of the ink-patterned black gold knife. Finally, he met the purple-clothed lama. It was the purple-clothed lama who used the thousand-year-old ice silkworm wood to make this wooden box and seal the ink-patterned black gold knife, which made Cui Yulong not completely controlled by that killing nature. The wooden box and the ink-patterned black gold knife have been carried close to Cui Yulong since then and have never been separated. This time, why did this wooden box run into the hands of the wolf monk?

When he walked into the hall, the wolf monk then raised his head and saw Ye Qing sitting by the table, saying, "You are here."

"What are the master studying?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just looked familiar with the wooden box, so I borrowed it from Cui Yulong for a closer look." The wolf monk walked to the table and sat down, looked at Ye Qing, and said, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

The wolf monk has a straightforward personality and never talks around the bush. He doesn't greet Ye Qing, so he comes up and asks Ye Qing what he wants.

Ye Qing did not hide it, and immediately told the Wolf Monk about the orphanage, and finally said, "I guess that the other party is at least a top expert, otherwise it would be impossible to capture the orphanage employees so easily. So, I want to find the master to go to the orphanage with me to wait for the orphanage to see what the other party is from!"

"Okay!" The wolf monk answered very simply, stood up and handed the wooden box to Cui Yu next to him, and said, "Let's go."

"Uh..." Ye Qing was stunned by the wolf monk. The wolf monk was so happy that he said he was going on the spot. He had not yet expressed his plan.

"This, we... we are not here now." Ye Qing said: "Those people usually act at night, so we will at least go there in the afternoon. It's too early to go there, and we have to wait too long."

"Oh." The wolf monk nodded and said, "That's fine, you can decide on the time yourself."

As he said that, the wolf monk took the wooden box from Cui Yu and took it carefully again.

Seeing the wolf monk like this, Ye Qing couldn't help but be surprised and said strangely: "Master, do you see this wooden box look familiar? Could it be that you have seen it before?"

After saying this, Ye Qing immediately felt something was wrong. The wolf monk was locked in the dungeon by the Wanyan family for more than 30 years, and the wooden box made of thousand-year-old ice silkworm wood should have been made thirteen years ago. Fifteen years ago, the killing door was attacked and scattered, and Cui Yulong went to Xijiang with an ink-patterned black gold knife. He wandered in Xijiang for two years before he met the purple-clothed Lama. It was the purple-clothed Lama who made the wooden box. During this process, the wolf monk was locked in the dungeon of the Wanyan family. How could he have seen this wooden box?

"I haven't seen it before, but for some reason, I always feel very familiar when I look at it." The wolf monk said, stretched out his hand to stroke the wooden box, and said in a deep voice: "Also, when touching this wooden box, I feel a particularly familiar feeling."

"Master, this is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm. Is it because you have been in contact with the thousand-year-old ice silkworm before?" Cui Yu asked next to him.

"Not to it." The wolf monk shook his head, looked at the wooden box, and said, "I have come into contact with the thousand-year-old ice silkworm wood before, and I don't feel this way. I suspect that this wooden box is not made of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm wood!"

"Oh?" As soon as this said, Ye Qing and Cui Yu were both stunned. You know, this was made by the purple-clothed Lama himself. Moreover, the purple-clothed Lama said it was a thousand-year-old ice silkworm, but the wolf monk said it was not. What was going on? Who was wrong?

These two top masters have extraordinary experiences. Logically speaking, they should not make mistakes in this kind of thing. But why do the two people have such different understandings?

"This is not a thousand-year-old ice silkworm, so what is it?" Ye Qingqi said.

"So this is what I'm most curious about." The wolf monk stroked the wooden box and said, "This wooden box looks like a thousand-year-old ice silkworm on the surface. However, if you touch it carefully for a long time, you will find that there is still a little difference between this wooden box and the thousand-year-old ice silkworm."

"Is that true?" Ye Qing scratched his head and said, "I don't understand this, but I have a friend who understands antiques. Why don't I find him and help you see it."

"No need to see this." The wolf monk shook his head and said, "This wooden box, whether it is based on the material and hardness, as well as the traces it should have, is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm, and this will not be fake."

"Then you said just now that this is not a thousand-year-old ice silkworm?" Ye Qing was even more surprised.

"But, I just feel that this wooden box is not as simple as a thousand-year-old ice silkworm!" The wolf monk put the wooden box on the table next to him, turned to look at Cui Yu, and said, "By the way, you said before, who made this wooden box?"

"The purple-clothed Lama was made by him by himself to seal the black and gold knife ink pattern." Cui Yu replied.

"Purple-clothed Lama." The wolf monk nodded slowly, and a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes, saying, "It seems that I have to ask him carefully and see how this wooden box was made."

Ye Qing and Cui Yu looked at each other, and both were very surprised. Looking at the wolf monk's eyes and expressions, he seemed to be a little hostile to the purple-clothed lama, and I don't know what was going on. Could it be that this wooden box involves something big?

"The Venerable Ziyi made this wooden box back then to suppress the murderous nature of the ink-patterned black gold sword, which was entirely out of good intentions." Ye Qing whispered to avoid the conflict between the wolf monk and the purple-patterned Lama.

"Is that right?" The wolf monk suddenly slapped the wooden box, and the wooden box popped open. With a long whisper, the ink-patterned black gold knife bounced out of the wooden box directly. This magical knife can be said to be the first evil knife in the ages. It must be seen that blood is revealed when unsheathed. Even Cui Yulong cannot control it. Generally, Cui Yulong will not take out the ink-patterned black gold knife unless it is absolutely necessary.

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