Chen Dalang replied: "I used to be a catcher and had many informants in the Jianghu. Later I was fired for offending the superior officer, but the relationship with those informants is still there."
"Although my cultivation level is not high, I want to join the Embroidery Guard. In order to attract the attention of the Embroidery Guard, I laid wires everywhere, weaved a dense network, and worked hard to collect information from all parties..."
Luo Ning understood. No wonder a ninth-grade martial arts cultivator could know this secret.
This is also a man who has worked hard for his career. A head catcher who deliberately wants to attract the attention of the embroidered clothes guard is certainly not an ordinary head catcher.
"Yinyue Villa is a large charity village. There are many corpses that are temporarily unclaimed or have no money to bury them. The yin energy is very strong."
"However, it also became a hiding place for fugitives. Therefore, the deaf-mute coffin keeper at Yin Yue Villa was accepted by me as an informant."
"Although the coffin keeper is deaf and mute, he can read lips and can read. Very few people know this."
"Some time ago, the coffin keeper sent a letter saying that there was a secret discussion at Yin Yue Villa at night."
"They said that the leader's physical body has been hidden in Yinyue Villa for three years, but it has not yet awakened, and they don't know what to do."
"It is also said that the false leader is looking for the leader's body. Once he finds it, he will cut the leader into pieces."
"They didn't say much, but they didn't expect that the deaf and mute coffin keeper of Yizhuang could actually read lips and read."
"They must have tested it a long time ago and made sure that the coffin keeper was deaf and mute, otherwise they would never have said those words."
Luo Ning was a little confused when he heard this.
What Chen Dalang said was correct, and I couldn't tell that he was lying.
It is indeed difficult for those people to keep secret when speaking in front of a deaf-mute person. They are also sure that the coffin keeper in Yizhuang is a deaf-mute person.
But they never expected that the deaf-mute pallbearer could lip read and could read!
But here’s the problem, how could a deaf-mute man who was guarding the coffin of Yizhuang be able to lip read and read?
Lip reading seems simple, but it is actually very difficult. Far more difficult than any foreign language.
Luo Ning was sure that among 10,000 deaf-mute people, not one could be found proficient in lip reading. If literacy were included, the number would be even less.
"Haha, a deaf-mute who understands lip reading and can read happens to be your informant?" Luo Ning sneered.
Chen Dalang said: "How dare you hide Mr. Luo? He is indeed a deaf-mute, and he does understand lip reading. As for why he became the coffin keeper of Yizhuang, it is unknown."
"He is a little weird, but people like this also have weird temperaments."
Luo Ning's tone was cold: "Then why don't you tell the truth and receive the reward? If you please the new leader of the Zhensi Cult, you will benefit a lot."
Chen Dalang shook his head: "I don't dare to act rashly, nor do I dare to conclude that Fairy Pianran's body is really hidden in Yinyue Villa. Such a big person will not be without backup even if he dies."
"Even if the whistleblower succeeds, she will probably be killed by those in the church who are loyal to her. So, I have been hesitant."
After Luo Ning finished asking, he stood up without asking anything else of value.
"Master Luo, are you willing to spare my life?" Chen Dalang was looking forward to it.
As long as Luo Ning lets him go, he can escape with his life.
As for Mo Gu, he is a bodyguard at the moment and is escorting the bodyguard, so it is impossible for him to embarrass himself.
Luo Ning nodded and gave Li Dingguo a wink.
Li Dingguo walked over in a few steps and drew his sword out of its sheath with a "choking" sound.
"Master Luo! You promise to spare me..." Chen Dalang's expression changed drastically.
But before he could finish speaking, Li Dingguo chopped him down with a single blow.
Chen Dalang's head rolled away as far as he could, and he looked like he was still dead.
Luo Ning looked at his head and smiled: "I am not the one who killed you."
"Besides, your secret is of no use to me, has nothing to do with me, and cannot buy your life."
"As a killer, you have a lot of lives on your hands, so you deserve to die."
Luo Ning is not a cruel person. But he will never let go of someone who kills him.
When Mo Gu heard this, he couldn't help but lament in his heart: "Subcontracting... is killing people!"
When the people in the caravan and the escort agency saw Luo Ning concocting a killer like this, they were all frightened.
This weird Master Luo is not easy to mess with!
Luo Ning learned this secret and glanced at Su Chuo intentionally or unintentionally, but saw that the girl was drinking.
Her star-like eyes looked at the night sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
Suddenly the caravan manager coughed and said, "Everyone, it's dark today, so we must not be careless."
"This Wangyou Township is a dangerous place. Although I haven't heard of any ghosts, it won't be too safe."
"I would never have passed by this place without taking too long a detour."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Gu's eyes slowly turning red.
"Gukahahahaha..." Mo Gu suddenly muttered something that no one could understand.
This weird statement has an indescribable and weird feeling, which is not only confusing but also very uncomfortable.
What did he say? Everyone around looked at Mo Gu.
Luo Ning's Ling Dao Pearl moved, and the true meaning of his translation power was released, and he actually translated Mo Gu's strange sentence.
This is a long-dead mysterious ancient language, which means: "He is in a terrible tree."
He's in a scary tree?
Luo Ning received Ling Daozhu's translation and interpretation, but he was also a little confused.
After this long-dead mysterious ancient language was translated by Ling Daozhu, the subject was not he, she, it, but Him!
He can be heaven and earth, an ancient god, or some indescribable transcendent thing.
What exactly does He mean?
He is in a scary tree... These words are obviously translated with a translation tone, and the intended meaning cannot be heard at all.
"Gukahahahaha..." Mo Gu repeated this sentence repeatedly.
Just when everyone around him felt strange, Mo Gu suddenly stood up, unsheathed his sword like lightning, and slashed out!
Cut off the head of one of his subordinates with one knife.
Another kick sent one of his subordinates flying.
At the same time, he laughed wildly and said: "The killer is looking down on human life and deserves to die!"
With the sword aura flowing freely, he killed another subordinate with a "pop" of the sword.
"Kill someone for money, die!"
"Those who like to kill will always be killed!"
It is really bizarre that a killer leader with his hands stained with blood actually said these words.
Two ninth-level bodyguards and assassins were killed by the eighth-level boss in a frenzy before they could react!
"Boss Mo! You..." The ninth-level caravan steward was horrified and had no ability to stop him, so he could only draw his sword and retreat.
"He's been cursed!" the caravan steward shouted, "He's crazy! Leave quickly!"
Luo Ning also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and immediately rushed out while protecting Luo Li and others.
"Gukahahahahaha..." Mo Gu shouted out that strange sentence again. He displayed his eighth-grade perfect martial arts strength without reservation, using his sword energy to kill his subordinates crazily.
Although the remaining subordinates were all fierce, none of them were monks. In addition, they did not dare to fight against Mo Gu, so they were killed by Mo Gu in the blink of an eye.
Even his subordinates who escaped were chased and killed by him like a ghost.
More than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, blood flying.
"Gukahahaha..." Mo Gu's eyes were already blood red, his face was as ferocious as a ghost, and his facial features were extremely distorted.
Suddenly, his knife suddenly turned and sliced across his neck.
"Tsk—" Blood spurted out like a gust of wind, but Mo Gu was laughing crazily, raising his neck and looking at the sky.
"Gukahahahahaha..." After shouting the last word, his head fell to the ground.
The bodyguards and runners who guarded the caravan all died violently.
These bodyguards or killers from the Jifeng Escort Bureau or the Night Guest Gate all fell into decline.
The people in Luojiaban and the caravan were all shocked.
Luo Ning and the caravan manager looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.