The other disciples of the Wu Zhen Sect were obviously killed by one blow without any defense.
Only Yi Hehuan is slightly stronger and can fight with the opponent a few times in front of him.
Zhang Shanli felt that what Yan Shouyi said was reasonable, and immediately ordered his disciples to inspect Yi Hehuan's body.
However, in addition to the Longhu Mountain disciples, the people present also included the elder who led the team from the Wu Zhen Sect.
The elder of the Wuzhen Sect looked at Yi Hehuan's body and was so angry that he was shaking all over. Finally, he said to Yan Shouyi in a cold voice:
"Yan Shouyi, Yi Hehuan and you have an old grudge. You should be happy that she is dead. Why come here to cause more trouble?"
"I'm happy, but I just didn't show it," Yan Shouyi said lightly, "If you want to doubt me, I don't care. After all, my friends and I just ate in the canteen, and everyone can testify."
The elder of the Wu Zhen Sect who wanted to find fault was immediately speechless.
If something like this happened, he, as the leader, could not absolve himself of the blame, so he was eager to find someone to take the blame.
It's a pity that he found the wrong person.
While Zhang Wuma was looking for clues nearby, Yan Shouyi continued to examine Yi Hehuan's body. He accidentally discovered that Yi Hehuan's body was somewhat special.
"Uncle, please come over here." Yan Shou waved his hand and said.
Zhang Shanli stepped forward: "What's wrong?"
Yan Shouyi held up Yi Hehuan's neck and said: "The others all died because their Tianling Caps were broken. Yi Hehuan's Tianling Caps were also shattered, but her body is different from the others. You see.
Her neck."
"Are there any marks of strangulation?" Zhang Shanli also discovered the clues.
Yan Shouyi couldn't help but ask the elder of the Wu Zhen Sect: "Well, I don't mean to offend, but in order to catch the murderer, I still have to ask, do you disciples of the Wu Zhen Sect like to play some tricks?"
The elder of the Wu Zhen Sect's face sank: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Yan Shou coughed twice. Looking at the old guy's face, it was obvious that he didn't know how to pretend to understand.
So he said: "You just need to tell me whether the marks on Yi Hehuan's neck were caused by one of your own people or by the murderer."
The elder of the Wu Zhen Sect was silent for a while and then replied: "It should be the murderer."
Yan Shou nodded, not intending to inquire further.
But Zhang Shanli didn't understand the meaning of their conversation, so he asked: "How can we see it?"
Seeing that the elder of the Wuzhen Sect was hesitant to speak, Zhang Shanli reminded: "If you conceal the clues and prevent us from catching the murderer, then we at Longhu Mountain cannot guarantee to give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter.
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The elder of the Wu Zhen Sect could only explain: "Although our Wu Zhen Sect has a unique cultivation method, we also advocate pure love and will not play with those fancy things."
The pure Zhang Shanli was still confused, but the other Longhu Mountain disciples had begun to hold back their laughter.
In order to save some face for the elder of the Enlightenment Sect, Yan Shouyi changed the subject and said:
"That is to say, the murderer used a simple and neat method when killing other people, but he used an extra trick when killing Yi Hehuan... Judging from this, the murderer's weapon was a blunt instrument, and he carried something like a rope.
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After finishing speaking, Yan Shouyi thought about the memories in his mind.
Are there any people in folk sects who use this kind of weapon?
The reason why he was thinking in the direction of folk sects was because Yan Shouyi seriously suspected that the person who killed Yi Hehuan was a demon from the Xinxuanshan sect.
Since they want to kill Laotian Master at Luotian Dajiao, today should be their last deadline to go up the mountain. There is a high probability that Yi Hehuan died because he accidentally bumped into Xinxuanshan who had sneaked into Longhu Mountain.
Send members.
Most of the members of the Xinxuanshan Sect are descendants of folk sects, so Yan Shouyi thought in the direction of folk sects.
Suddenly, Yan Shouyi's pupils shrank, and he thought of a sect. The weapons they carried were very consistent with the clues on Yi Hehuan.
At this moment, Zhang Wuma made a discovery:
"Master Shanli, there are strange traces here!"
Everyone hurriedly moved over and found shallow pits in the soft ground.
The shallow pit was no more than the size of a mineral water bottle and no deeper than half a finger. It was like a footprint, extending from Yihehuan's side to the west.
Yan Shouyi visually measured the diameter of the shallow pit and already had the answer in his mind.
"Uncle, I know who the murderer is."
Zhang Shanli was shocked: "You know? Tell me quickly!"
"The murderer is probably the heir to the folk sect - the coffin bearer!"
Yan Shouyi said in a deep voice: "The murder weapon that killed Yi Hehuan and the others is very consistent with the coffin bearer's stick. The stick is so thick and thin, with something like a rope tied at both ends. The coffin bearer never leaves his hand.
weapons!"
Hearing that the murderer was the coffin bearer, Zhang Shanli also changed his face.
Coffin bearers are born with a tough destiny. If their destiny is not tough, they will not be able to lift those evil coffins.
The coffins of some people who died unjustly were so heavy that even if they were pulled by ten oxen, it would be impossible to lift them. However, as long as there are coffin bearers and three adults, they can be lifted easily.
When the coffin was lowered, if there were no coffin bearers present to suppress it, the person in the coffin would not be able to rest in peace.
It is said that every coffin bearer is as strong as an ox. Once he uses his hands, he can easily crush a tiger's skull with just his hands.
In addition, they also know many strange and evil methods, and their level of mystery is not much worse than that of the descendants of Luban.
"Are you sure?" Zhang Wuma asked with a frown.
Yan Shouyi replied: "Eight or nine are inseparable from ten."
Zhang Shanli nodded: "In that case, I will go back and order the disciples of Longhu Mountain to search the territory of Longhu Mountain. We must catch this bold and arrogant person!"
Yan Shouyi did not express any opinion on Zhang Shanli's decision. In fact, he hoped that Zhang Shanli would really do this.
If people from the Xinxuan Mountain Sect have already sneaked into Longhu Mountain, it would be better for Longhu Mountain to respond early and catch those cunning guys in advance.
It is better than letting the Xinxuanshan sect suddenly take action and catch Longhushan by surprise.
As for why the old Celestial Master didn't care about the Xinxuanshan Sect at all, Yan Shou couldn't figure it out and didn't say much. After all, the old Celestial Master didn't say anything. It would be meaningless for him to say it as an outsider. Even Zhang Shanli might not be able to completely believe it.
What Yan Shouyi said.
Kill the Heavenly Master?
This sounds like a fantasy.
Just as everyone was preparing to pack up the bodies and go back to report the matter to the Heavenly Master, an angry shout suddenly came from the forest: "Who is there!"
The moment he heard the sound, Yan Shouyi rushed towards the direction of the sound!
That voice belongs to Lin Zitong!
The stinky girl is in danger!
Did he meet a coffin bearer?!
Yan Shouyi had already rushed out more than ten meters before Zhang Shanli and the others realized: "Shouyi, where are you going?"