"Destroy the demon?" After removing Chong Yuzhi's right hand, Su Qingyue discovered the words hidden below: "There is a discovery!"
"This should be the clue left by Master Chong before his death."
Yun Wanggui walked forward and recited those two words silently. The deceased is the greatest, and he also saved face for Chong Yuzhi in his words. So what do these two words mean?
Tell them that the murderer is a member of the demon clan?
Sighing Guangyin looked at Mu Changsheng: "Is this the handwriting of Master Chong?"
The most important thing at the moment is to verify the authenticity. What you see is a clue, but it may also be that the murderer deliberately forged it in order to divert attention and divert misfortune to the east.
Upon hearing these words, everyone present was stunned, and they all subconsciously ignored this possibility.
Although, with their level, they would definitely be able to think of this later.
But this matter was obviously brought forward more timely.
Su Qingyue immediately lowered her head and began to examine Chong Yuzhi's stiff right hand, comparing the wear marks on her fingers with the ground.
Mu Changsheng stepped forward to check, and then came to the conclusion:
"It is indeed the headmaster's own handwriting."
"Are you sure?" sighed Guangyin again.
"Absolutely true."
Deputy Headmaster Shangdegu nodded, his tone very firm, proving that the handwriting was indeed the handwriting of Headmaster Chong Yuzhi.
"It was indeed left behind by Master Chong before his death. It was worn and worn correctly. He was already exhausted at that time and died of anger after covering up the clues." Su Qingyue also proved this after inspection.
Then he hesitated to speak: "But..."
"Tell me what you have discovered, and don't hold back." Yun Wanggui, who was about to inspect the battlefield, turned back to look at Su Qingyue after hearing this.
The other party just gave him a look:
"It's nothing, maybe I made a mistake."
Standing next to Su Qingyue, Tan Guangyin looked at the handwriting on the ground, combined with the words he heard, and made a judgment, but reaching such a judgment requires a certain level of calligraphy skills.
But being able to see it doesn’t mean that you can draw direct conclusions.
In the absence of absolute evidence - no guilt beyond a doubt.
Sigh Guangyin wrote down the clues, and then investigated the traces left around with Yun Wanggui in order to obtain strong evidence from them.
As for Chong Yuzhi's unseemly death, no one present expressed their opinions. Professional matters must naturally be left to Su Qingyue, a true professional.
After all, to a doctor at this level the corpse can speak.
"Those who are as gloomy as autumn water have the edge of Tai'a.
Its principle is to form a shape within three feet, and if you look at its bottom, it will be as if there is no trace for a hundred feet.
You can take pictures of evil spirits and describe them. "
I saw Yun Wanggui's sword pointing at the center of his eyebrows. The sword's intention spread out like clear autumn water, drawing together the demonic energy that everyone was avoiding. Then he took out a glazed jade bottle and sealed it.
Looking at the demonic energy that merged with each other after being sealed, Yun Wanggui looked a little solemn, which meant that he had cultivated "Tai Ah Qiu Shui".
Otherwise, this situation would be really difficult to handle.
"The quality of this demonic energy and the person who took action are extraordinary. The devouring of each other proves that the murderer may not be one person. The death of Headmaster Chong is not trivial."
"Should we discuss with Lord Wanxi to close the city gate?"
Yun Wanggui looked at Mu Changsheng and just suggested that closing the city now would not be of much use. Chong Yuzhi did not even die in the city.
"It doesn't mean much. I would like to trouble Mr. Wenyuan to find out the cause of the leader's death as soon as possible. After that, I will visit Lord Wan Xi and hold a public memorial ceremony for the leader in the city of Wan Xi." Mu Changsheng replied.
The Confucian sect's guard thought thoughtfully: "We will be present at that time."
"Thank you, Si Wei."
"I have cleaned up the surrounding demonic energy. Let's set the search range to a hundred miles for the time being and see if I can find any useful clues."
"I will let the disciples pay attention to this matter."
"It's been such an eventful time." Yun Wanggui sighed softly.
He decided to send a letter to his junior brother who was far away in the Bardo Realm later. Although he had already made some guesses in his mind, since there were channels, he still had to make sure before he could draw a conclusion.
It has to be said that Wan Xi is more skilled in chopping up bones and raising ashes on the city side.
As a result, conspirators are also affected by this trend.
but.
Why was there no body found when Zhao Ziqi died, and why was there a complete body left here after Chong Yuzhi died?
At this time, Yun Wanggui was not the only one thinking about this issue.
When I sighed and looked around, I also thought of this key point.
"Si Wei said that the murderer may not be the same person. Even so, it is still impossible to determine the cause of death of the two people, nor whether the murderers are from the same gang or from the same place."
"The information we have now is still too little."
"Especially, the murderer is most likely a familiar person."
"It would be too troublesome to investigate like this."
"In the current situation, as long as we use extreme measures to provoke the situation, we should be able to gain something. Taking measures outside the market is far more efficient than following the rules."
"No! Half a step into the human world, half a step into the human world, did you have ink in your brain when you established the Dao? You banned it regardless of whether the law allowed it, and ended up banning it all on yourself for so many years!"
"Then I will send a letter to Major Heng explaining the situation here."
at this time.
Yun Wanggui, who noticed that his juniors were distracted, said:
"What are you thinking about?"
"How can I explain it to Major Heng when he is studying?" Guangyin sighed and shook his head slightly after returning to his senses.
"Speak clearly about what you are sure of and mention what you are not sure about. You can also ask for advice if you have guesses but are not sure. No matter what, Shang Yucai is considered to be experienced."
"Um."
"Encountering such a big event on your first mission is a test for you. Believe in yourself."
…………
Beyond the fog and the sea of trees.
It is a huge primeval forest similar to the Hanhai Primeval Forest. The difference is that the climate here is warmer, the air is more humid, and in addition to the trees, there is also fog that has lingered in the forest for many years.
There are high mountains rising from the ground in the forest, hundreds of feet high, and several people hugging the thick ancient trees. They can also be seen everywhere in the Yuewu Sea of Trees.
Except for the different vegetation growing due to different climates, the overall situation is basically the same. The canopies of ancient trees are connected, blocking the sky and the sun, so that the forest does not see sunlight all year round.
Plants that like heat and humidity can be found everywhere here.
There are no fewer species of animals than in the Hanhai Primeval Forest.
What's strange is that, within the foggy sea of trees, you can occasionally see willow leaf-shaped cracks stretching across the ground.
Suddenly.
A golden light fell from the sky, breaking the tranquility of the foggy sea of trees.
What comes next is——
boom!
Fire shot into the sky along with explosions.
The earth shook, and the birds and animals were frightened and fled quickly in the opposite direction.
And on the high mountain in the sea of trees, there was a figure who witnessed everything that happened in the sea of trees in the mist.
The disheveled white hair is moving in the wind, and the spotless white clothes are incompatible with this primitive forest. The purple eyes are a bit dignified and inquisitive.
He could clearly see that what fell here was a weapon.
A long knife that looks very gorgeous.
In the firelight rising into the sky, there was power intertwined, gradually forming a vague black shadow.
The fire gradually weakened as it appeared.
Until, completely dispersed——
