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Chapter 69 Killing the Heart

"Sir, we saw the body of Liu Chuanfeng of Yuliu Villa in the courtyard. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, which made us unable to open our eyes. After the wind stopped, Lord Jun Cheng disappeared." The catcher replied truthfully.

road.

"evil wind?"

"Yes, sir, will Lord Jun Cheng be captured by monsters?"

"It's ridiculous, it's broad daylight, the universe is bright, where does the monster come from? Let's go to Yuliu Villa!" The captain waved his hand and led a group of people to Yuliu Villa.

When they arrived, they found many people from nearby villages and towns in the village, holding gold, silver, jewelry and the like. When they saw officials arriving, they immediately dispersed.

"You bastard, put your things down!" the catcher shouted.

Several policemen are going to chase those villagers.

"Don't chase them. Take me to see where the adults got into trouble first."

They came to the courtyard and saw Liu Chuanfeng and Zong An embedded in the rockery.

The Jun Cheng looked at the scene carefully, looked back at the house whose wall was broken, and then entered the front yard. Several people who fell on the ground were still unconscious.

"Sir, what are you looking at?"

"These two people were beaten from the front yard to here. What a high level of cultivation!"

"Is it a monster?" the head catcher couldn't help but ask. He had always been on tenterhooks.

"You all spread out again and search around the villa to see if you can find Lord Jun Cheng." The captain thought for a moment and then said.

"Sir, what if the monster appears again?"

"Isn't there still me?"

"Yes, sir!" The head catcher bowed and retreated.

"You, can you do it? Don't leave us alone when the time comes and escape by yourself!" He cursed.

After coming here for about an hour, when the sun went down, they actually found the body of Lord Jun Cheng in the woods outside the villa.

Hanging on the tree, his body was covered in blood and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

If it weren't for the jade pendant and clothes he was wearing, they wouldn't have been able to help but realize that this was the usually gentle and elegant Lord Jun Cheng.

"Killed too!"

Seeing that Jun Cheng could no longer be recognized in front of him, Yu Hong was stunned.

In just one day, all the prefects and county magistrates of Kuaiji Prefecture were killed.

Who did this? Such a bold and crazy act.

Who will be next? Will it be me?

Woo, a gust of wind is blowing.

Yu Hong couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Wang Zhe had already left Kuaiji Mansion and returned to the mountains where he had cultivated himself.

Sitting on the mountain, the cold wind blew against my face, biting the bones.

He recited the "Qing Jing Sutra" softly in his mouth.

Last night he went down the mountain and went to Songyunguan. After hearing about the evil method of refining elixir, he became angry. Starting from the head of Songyunguan, he killed all the way to Yuliu Villa and the Prefect's Mansion. He was filled with murderous intent all the way.

There is also an urge to go on a killing spree.

As the saying goes, armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise naturally.

Even though your cultivation level is high, your mental state is still not polished enough.

The sun has set on the horizon, and the sky is gradually getting dark.

The mountain wind seemed to be a little stronger at night, so Wang Zhe sat quietly on the mountain.

That night, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and the north wind became stronger. Near dawn, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The snowflakes were not big. They were swirling and falling from the sky. Wang Zhe was still sitting on the mountain. The snowflakes fell on him, one in two. Slowly, his whole body was covered with snow.

The native dog beside him stayed quietly beside him, looking up at him from time to time.

Kuaiji Mansion,

Yu Hong had already reported the shocking case in Kuaiji Mansion to the Lin'an Mansion Office, and at the same time arranged for a team of people to set off from Kuaiji Mansion and go straight to Songyunguan.

Stealing children and using their blood to make elixirs cannot be ignored. We must investigate and get to the bottom of it.

In addition, from the confessions of the prisoners who surrendered, he had a rough guess, but this guess was a bit extensive.

Songfengguan and Yuliu Villa colluded with each other to make elixirs through evil methods. They were discovered and chased all the way. They first arrived at Yuliu Villa, killed Liu Chuanfeng, and got some information from him, and then found the Prefect's Mansion.

So,

The mastermind behind this may be Guo Dingfang, the governor of Kuaiji!

Thinking of this, he shook his head,

"No, no, Mr. Guo is diligent and loves the people. He has a good reputation in Kuaiji Mansion and would not do such a thing!"

Cough cough cough, Yu Hong coughed twice and looked up outside. The north wind was blowing on the ground and snow was falling all over the sky.

"I don't know when the letter I sent will arrive?"

It snowed for a day and two nights, and Wang Zhe was sitting on the mountain, with the north wind howling and the cold snow falling all the time.

His body was covered with snow and he turned into a snowman.

The snow has stopped, but the north wind has not stopped, and it is still cold on the top of the mountain.

The native dog stood up, sniffed him, listened, and then lay down next to him again, waiting quietly.

The winter sun is a bit tired and is occasionally obscured by clouds in the sky.

Three days later, a few crunching sounds were heard from Wang Zhe's body, and cracks appeared in the frozen ice and snow.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a stream of white air, which floated out for more than ten feet before dissipating.

Seeing this, the native dog stood up, wagging its tail, and watched Wang Zhe stand up slowly. With a slight shake, all the ice and snow on his body was shaken away.

After sitting in the snow for three days, my mood completely calmed down.

"Are you hungry, Laifu?" Wang Zhe smiled and stroked the dog's head.

Back in the cave, I cooked a meal, "blazing palm" barbecue, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the heat was just right.

This high-quality martial arts, which countless monks dream of, is most useful in Wang Zhe's hands for living and cooking.

"Laifu, this time I went down the mountain and killed some bad guys."

The local dog didn't even raise its head, tearing into the fragrant barbecue and wolfing it down.

"There are people who use human blood to make elixirs and do whatever it takes to practice cultivation. People in this world are really unpredictable!

It's better here on the mountain, there aren't so many worries.

Laifu, you can't just eat meat, you also have to eat some vegetables and fruits."

Wang Zhe ate something in front of a stone table. On the table were pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and several Taoist scriptures.

He grinded the ink, spread out the paper, and wrote some ancient words on the paper.

On the side, the well-fed native dog watched quietly.

Wang Zhe wrote very slowly. What he wrote was the "Unknown Inscription" that he got from Liu Chuanfeng. This was the first time for him to write the ancient characters on it, which he had never seen before.

Moreover, the content recorded on the inscription made him a little confused. It seemed to be written about the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, and it seemed to be the Taoist scriptures.

What he said about Lao Shizi was like a mist.

"This inscription is probably incomplete, only part of it has been copied."

He looked at the ancient characters on the paper.

"Laifu, do you understand?"

Ouch, the native dog shook his head.


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