On the eve of the army's departure, inside the lair of the Three Saints Sect. Wen Xian looked at the corpses covered with white cloth in front of him. These people were the Three Saints Cult murderers killed by Song Xin and Wei Tong.
Wen Xian asked:
"When did you discover the body? Are there any traces of the murderer?"
The disciples replied: "We found their bodies outside the city. They had been abandoned in the forest for several days. We don't know who killed them."
Wen Xian opened a piece of white cloth, and a pungent smell of corpses hit his face. He glanced at the maggot-filled wounds of the corpse, frowned and said:
"This man's knife was so precise that he hit the vital point with one blow and killed him directly. The murderer must be a man with strong martial arts skills."
After saying that, he looked at a corpse whose head was smashed open, squinted his eyes and said, "He was stoned to death. Who is so strong that he can crack open a person's skull with a stone?"
"The villain did find some blood-stained rubble nearby." As he said that, a Three Saints believer who had participated in collecting the corpses held up a few rubbles and showed them to Wen Xian for inspection.
Wen Xian took it and looked at it, raising his eyebrows, "What a powerful method, the stone was smashed! Anyone who can have such strength must have a high level of body tempering."
"Then how should we deal with it, please let me know."
"You guys should go and make inquiries around there. There are a lot of people out for an outing outside the city at this time. Someone should know. I can help you carry the body to my practice room."
Several disciples winked at each other, carefully lifted the bodies, and walked to Wen Xian's residence in the backyard...
On the way, several believers walked past him on top of several women. They smelled the stench of corpses from a distance and immediately took a few steps away, but Wen Xian immediately recognized one of the women as Tian Qing'er.
"What are you doing?"
One of the disciples reported: "These are the women that Protector Guo Xiu asked us to collect. I don't know what they are for. Deputy leader, don't worry, these are homeless people on the roadside."
Wen Xian nodded and pointed at Tian Qing'er, "I want this woman. I will tell Protector Guo later."
The disciples did not dare to disobey, so they had no choice but to push Tian Qing'er in front of Wen Xian.
Take Tian Qing'er back to Wenxian's residence and have her sent to her room. It was summer, and the corpse was already smelling bad. Several congregants endured the stench and put the corpse in a room before leaving quickly.
Soon after, Wen Xian came to his residence and closed the door. When he came into the house, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face. The smell of corpses here was like wonderful agarwood to him.
Wenxian sucked for a while before stopping with satisfaction. When he turned his palm, there was a black box in his hand. Gently opening the lid, there were dozens of unknown strange insects inside. They were all black and half the size of a hand. But it looks like a dung beetle, with fangs in its mouth and five spikes on the back of its tail, three long and two short. Their wings were still flipping up and down slowly, and a thin black thread was tied to these strange insects.
Wen Xian took out a strange insect, snapped the black thread with his fingers, and then put it into the wound of a dead corpse. When the strange insect saw flesh and blood, it was like a beast awakened by the fragrance, and it buzzed into the wound. .
Wen Xian slowly sat down, closed his eyes and waited. Time passed little by little, and the corpse remained motionless. Soon after, the maggots on the corpse began to turn black, die and fall off piece by piece.
Then, the corpse's fingers flicked slightly. Then its muscles began to tremble, and then a small and weird sound came from its throat, like a buzzing or the guttural sound of a person who was about to drown.
The corpse sat up, its eyes had turned gray, but the stiff muscles on its face forced a smile.
Wenxian opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction. Walk up to the dead body and stick a talisman on his forehead.
As soon as the talisman paper touched the corpse's forehead, a faint white light flashed out, and then the talisman paper disappeared, leaving a less obvious white diamond-shaped mark on the corpse's forehead.
"Nanzhao's Gu insects are really powerful." Wen Xian couldn't help but admire, he stared at the gray eyes of the dead body and asked:
"Can you speak now?"
"Master..." A strange sound came from the corpse's throat. For those who didn't know, they thought it was an old cat imitating human speech.
Wen Xian nodded, "Well, I am your master. Your wound will heal in three days. Just wait here and don't wander around."
"Yes...Master..."
"Tell me, do you remember who killed you?"
"A man... a boy... a woman... two women, three women, four women..." the corpse said vaguely. Wen Xian felt that this clue was of little value and shook his head impatiently. An order was given to let the corpse stand in the corner of the room by itself.
Wen Xian followed suit and resurrected several other corpses. After completing all this, he came to his room. At this time, Tian Qing'er was curled up on the bed, with a look of horror on her face. The domineering look before was gone. Wen Xian showed a sly smile at this time, "Is this the daughter of Master Tian Zhengtian?"
Tian Qing'er was stunned when she heard the other party calling her father's name, "Exactly...exactly"
Wen Xian smiled slightly and looked up and down Tian Qing'er's chest and waist. Tian Qing'er's back felt cold when she saw it.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Tian. I know that you are in this situation all because of that Song Xin, right?"
Tian Qing'er was stunned for a moment. When she heard the name and recalled all the past, she nodded, "It's because of him!"
"Then do you want revenge?"
"Revenge? Is it possible?" Tian Qing'er's expression was full of expectation.
Wen Xian stared straight at her swollen breasts, but stopped talking. The woman naturally understood what Wen Xian meant, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If it's really possible, I can do whatever you want me to do!"
.....
At midnight, Wen Xian's bedroom door creaked open, and Wen Xian walked out. In the room, Tian Qing'er was lying on the bed with a flushed face, breathing heavily. But there was an inconspicuous white diamond-shaped mark on her forehead...
Zhang He and Zhang Liao's armies acted as the vanguard and set out first.
Song Xin was placed under the command of a military waiter named Chen Tao, who was in charge of a group of more than 500 soldiers. Song Xin came to Chen Tao's account and gave his name. After a while, a messenger came out and called Song Xin in.
Under the dim lights of the camp, a man in brocade clothes was shaving a leg of lamb with a knife. After Song Xin came in, he just raised his eyes slightly. Behind him stood a short, fat guy holding a flagon in his hand.
Song Xin took a step forward, bowed and said, "Marquis Chen, I am Song Xin, and I would like to order some mao."
