When Fang Baiyu came to Shushan, he was also imprisoned by the vast world.
His cultivation has also been imprisoned.
When Ziyu and Ziming heard the news, they were also stunned.
Because there has never been a murder in Shushan,
Those who enter the bookstore are all scholars who are studying. They still understand the principle of a gentleman using his words but not using his hands.
"It's been almost a month, haven't you gone to the Chaos Realm yet?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Fang Baiyu again.
"Actually, we also wanted to go to Chaos Realm, but something happened during the period and we were delayed. Now Li Hongying is dead and the other four lamplighters are missing."
Fang Baiyu smiled bitterly at Ding Xiaoyi and said,
After hearing Fang Baiyu's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.
It really proves that sentence,
Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It's not that the time has not come for you to not be repaid.
"Boy, go and see for yourself, there is something fishy about this matter."
The voice of the commoner old man reached my ears.
Ding??????????????? Xiao Yi was startled. Even Mr. Shushan couldn't find out the murderer?
"Let's go and have a look",
Ding Xiaoyi said to Fang Baiyu, Ziyu and Ziming also followed Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi put his arm around Ziming's shoulders,
A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Ziming, why do you smell like soap locust?"
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's joking words, Ziming's face became very ugly.
"Ha ha ha ha",
Ziyu beside him couldn't help but laugh happily.
Li Hongying and five other lamplighters fled to Shushan.
Without encountering any obstruction, they entered Shushan directly.
It's just that they are in the domain world of Haoran Tianxia, and their entire cultivation is imprisoned by the power of that domain.
From time to time, some unfamiliar faces appear in Shushan, which is not surprising to the students of Shushan.
Ding Xiaoyi's arrival caused Li Hongying and others to panic.
Fortunately, Ding Xiaoyi did not immediately come to trouble them, so they stayed in Shushan for a few more days.
And they couldn't contact the strong men who went to the chaotic situation,
They were waiting for news, so they were stuck in the mountain of books.
While Fang Baiyu was describing the situation to Ding Xiaoyi, he led Ding Xiaoyi towards Li Hongying's former residence.
Li Hongying and others lived in a remote mountain nest in Shushan.
Few people come here,
There are several abandoned thatched houses in this mountain nest, which were built by some poor disciples who once came to Shushan to study.
Ding Xiaoyi and others came to the thatched house, and he smelled a pungent smell of blood.
"This thatched house is Li Hongying's residence, and we didn't notice anything unusual. Early this morning, when I saw that Li Hongying hadn't appeared, I went in to take a look. I found that Li Hongying had already died."
Fang Baiyu pointed to a thatched house and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi walked quickly
Entering the thatched house, the pungent smell of blood in the thatched house became stronger and stronger.
Subsequently,
Ding Xiaoyi saw a figure lying on the ground.
There was a dead branch stuck behind the figure, and the blood at the wound had solidified.
The blood around the dead body also solidified, and a strong blood-evil aura filled the air.
He saw the silver hair and the silver robe. Who else could it be if it wasn't Li Hongying?
Seeing Li Hongying who had already died, Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh in his heart.
"Looking at the solidified blood on the ground, she must have been dead for two or three days."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the black solidified blood on the ground and said to Fang Baiyu.
"Indeed
It actually took two or three days. I didn’t notice it at first, but I only discovered it this morning.”
Fang Baiyu also had a sad look on his face.
Li Hongying's death was undoubtedly a blow to him.
They were all lamplighters, and they were once the most powerful men in Dayong. Unexpectedly, Li Hongying died silently.
"Um",
Ding Xiaoyi glanced out of the corner of his eye,
He saw traces of heavy objects rolling under the bed, and he leaned over to look under the bed.
He saw a human head appearing under the bed.
He knew that head, it was the head of Ding Yi, the terracotta warrior of the Emperor's Fall Abyss.
His father was Ding Yi, and he knew that this was just the head of a clay terracotta warrior.
He leaned over and picked up the head that fell from the bottom of the bed.
He saw that the head was stained with traces of blood, and that the head's eyes were filled with a fierce light.
It was as if the head came alive,
Ding Xiaoyi was startled,
In this vast world,
He also couldn't use the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye, and he felt there was something weird about this head.
He felt a mysterious light glowing from the eyes of the soldier's head, as if the light might pierce his brain.
However, the light shining from the eyes of the terracotta warrior's head did not cause any harm to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi did not dare to look at the soldiers.
He took the terracotta warrior and studied it again. Except for the head of the terracotta warrior, there was nothing else on the scene.
【In view of the general environment,
After Ding Xiaoyi checked this simple room several times, he never found any clues.
Just when Ding Xiaoyi wanted to give up, he saw a small hole in the wall.
Ding Xiaoyi leaned over and pulled out the dead branch stuck on Li Hongying's body. He inserted the dead branch into the small hole in the wall.
Dead branches fit tightly into the small hole in the wall.
He held the soldier's head in one hand and came outside the thatched house.
He saw that there was a small hole outside the thatched house.
When I saw it, the dead branch came from outside and hit Li Hongying on the back.
But there are no other footprints on this thatched house.
He checked again within a few feet of the thatched house, but found nothing.
's footprints.
"Could it be this warrior head that killed her?"
Ziyu, however, had a strange idea and asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"It's not impossible, it's just which tree this dead branch was torn off from."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at some tree branches outside the thatched house, and he soon saw a break in a tree.
Fang Baiyu took out the murder weapon, and Ding Xiaoyi made a comparison.
He found that the dead branch was torn from the branch a few feet away from the thatched house.
He looked at the terracotta warrior head in his hand again, and found that the lips of the terracotta warrior head were tightened.
The terracotta warriors I saw last time in the Emperor's Fall Abyss were not like this.
He patted it slightly hard,
The mouth of the terracotta warrior opened immediately, and Ding Xiaoyi saw that there was no piece of bark in the terracotta warrior's mouth.
"Isn't it true? Did this soldier really kill her with his head?"
This time, Ziyu was stunned.
There was obviously a tooth mark at the broken branch, and there was also a piece of bark missing from the broken branch.
Ding Xiaoyi also looked at this strange scene. Could it be that the head of the warrior warrior really killed Li Hongying?
He thought this was incredible.
On the head of this terracotta warrior, he could only feel a mysterious light deep in its eyes.
Hidden everywhere, he did not feel any breath of life.
Because this is the vast world,
Although Li Hongying is in the realm of cultivation above the super level,
But she did not retreat, nor did she turn into a burst of spiritual rain and rain down.
Even her soul was annihilated in her sea of consciousness.
Ding Xiaoyi knows,
You cannot feel the sea of consciousness in this mountain of books, but the sea of consciousness does exist.
Li Hongying continued to lose all her vitality, and even her own soul could not escape.
Ding Xiaoyi inspected the simple thatched house again.
He checked extremely carefully inside and out, but in the end he found nothing.
Only the heads of the terracotta warriors in his hands still gave off an aura that made his heart palpitate. This was his intuition.
Although his sword intention is imprisoned,
But the sword intention does not exist, and it will still give him a keen intuition.
Could it be that this soldier's head really killed Li Hongying? He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
Li Hongying entered Shushan, and she was just an ordinary person.
Her cultivation was imprisoned, and so was Fang Baiyu's.
He also doesn't have any cultivation. Unless he has great righteousness, he can kill Li Hongying with only a dead branch.
Ding Xiaoyi understood and cultivated Haoran's righteousness, but he could not kill with one strike.
"Okay, let's all disperse."
Ding Xiaoyi waved to everyone. He already had an answer in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud.
Li Hongying is dead,
The hatred in his heart also dissipated with the wind.
Looking at Li Hongying's body, he only felt a little sad.
The palace lamplighter eventually died tragically in the mountains of books, and it no longer mattered who the murderer was.