And soon, everyone who heard the bells gathered again.
Only when I walked to the square in front of the temple, I saw Zong Zhenghong standing on the steps in front of the temple. He frowned deeply, and he didn't say a word. There was a stretcher behind him with a corpse lying on it.
On the corpse, there is also a layer of white cloth.
Zong Huaiyue Fei went forward, first glanced at his father, then gritted his teeth to stare at his father, and asked: "Yes ... Who is it?"
"Fu Mao is dead."
Zong Huaiyue took a deep breath, his face was deep as water, and the white hair of the horns seemed to be several times more in just a few hours.
Huho- 呼 ——
The mountain breeze roar, it sounds like a wild ghost crying.
Above the square in front of the hall, the silence is terrible.
And everyone looked at the list of blood types on the outer wall of the main hall, one by one as if he was held up by the evil spirits.
This is a list of life!
First, the owner of the Zhuangzhuang, and then the owner of the Fumen.
Next……
Is the next time the Lord of the Sect of God's Primers?
As long as it is a person on the list, everyone will die one after another, one by one, all will die!
"Fuck! Who is it, who is it?"
"There is a kind of one! Stand -up! Come on !!!"
Finally, the emotions of everyone broke out. Many masters on the list are already mad. When they learn that their death is approaching, how many people can there be light and light clouds?
The front battle of the bright knife and the gun was dead, but the black hands behind this scene did not give them the opportunity to fight positive, but hid in the dark and poisoned hands.
In the case of unknown, it was so unknown to die, but then it was really called a grievance.
"Everyone, don't be irritable!"
Zong Zhenghong took a breath, calmed down, and said, "Heaven Taoist, you are a person who acts with Fu Mao, and the person who brings back the body of Fumen.
What is the situation? "
The gaze of the crowd, Qi brushed into a middle -aged man dressed in a black robe, a priest dressed.
The Heavenly Taoist tightly fists, and for a while, he said in a sink: "It was exactly the same as when the old man died, first madness, and then the owner of Fu Men began to cover his chest. It seemed that he had difficulty breathing.
How long is it, I fell to the ground and swallowed! "
Zong Zhenghong's complexion sank, indeed, the situation of Fu Linghan's death really exactly the same as when the old man died.
But how does the murderer have a chance to poison?
"Can't keep staying here and wait, Lao Tzu is going! I want to leave this ghost place!"
"Grandma, stay here, only one dead end!"
"Elder Zong, quickly open the damn enchantment, let us go out!"
The group sentiment was excited, and the master of the old man died, but only one hour, and then, the owner of Fu Men was killed.
Moreover, it is poisoned without any sign. Isn't it waiting for death?
Zong Zhenghong's complexion is heavy. Of course, he understands the mood of these people, but if you open the enchantment, let these people leave.
Well, the murderer can naturally leave while chaos.
There are also stolen golden essences, and seven -handed soldiers, all of which are unlikely to chase it.
"Open the enchantment! Open the enchantment! ..."
More and more monks protested loudly, no one would want to stay here and wait.
"I know who the murderer is!"
At this moment, Zong Huaiyue yelled loudly.
"who!"
When I heard this, everyone stopped the protest, and their eyes widened.
"Which is the bastard, Lao Tzu was destroyed!"
"I want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu first crushes him for thousands of segments!"
Everyone stared at Zong Huaiyue together, and Zong Huaiyue took a deep breath and hesitated. He still reached out to the three of Wei Songtao in the crowd.
"They! It's the three of them!"
Zong Huaiyue gritted his teeth and said: "I heard it, they said that they wanted to cut the grass and remove the roots, and who would be destroyed!"
"Um?"
For a while, a sharp look, like an arrow, almost pierced the three of the Wei Songtao.
"You fart!"
Wei Songtao scared his soul, and immediately scolded, "Fuck, the wrongdoing of his mother, Lao Tzu ..."
"What are you?"
Zong Huaiyue stared at Wei Songtao coldly, "Then you say, who are you going to destroy it?"
Zong Zhenghong's eyes were also cold, staring at Wei Songtao, cold voice: "Wei Daoyou, if you don't explain clearly, I'm afraid, everyone present, let you go!"
Wei Songtao tightened his fists and hummed coldly, but did not answer.
"His mother, I think you have a ghost in your heart, that is, you do it! I want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu slaughtered you first!"
The name of the gods of the prince Yan Beige, the name is behind Fu Linghan, is the third person on the death list.
If you can't find the black hands behind the scenes, the next death, the eight achievements will be him.
Now I heard that Wei Songtao might be a poisonous person, and immediately fucking a big knife, sideways on Wei Songtao's neck.
"damn it!"
The beard on Wei Songtao's chin trembled, swallowing his mouth, and his head was cold and sweaty. "You little hair, you will also say that Lao Tzu was entangled with you at the time, where can I have time to poison the master of Fumen.
"?"
"Isn't you allowing you to poison in advance?"
Zong Huaiyue obviously killed Wei Songtao. Even if he was not a murderer, he was planning what he could not see.
He must force him to tell the truth.
"I!"
Wei Songtao bite his teeth, staring at Zong Huaiyue fiercely, for a long time, he finally said: "Damn, this is just the private of our Liuhexianmen ... private grievances ..."
He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Yes, hundreds of years ago, for a treasure, I joined hands with Zuo Songyang and Wang Xiao for two.
,so……"
"So, do you have to cut the grass and remove the roots, and always be troubled?"
Zong Huaiyue's eyes were cold and gritted: "Hurry up, who do you have to deal with?"
"Hum, that is indeed an ugly thing, but the follow -up development is more exciting than the three of us."
Wei Songtao grinned, but looked at Zong Zhenghong obliquely, "Elder Zong, really want me to say it? And everyone who was present, I really want me to say nothing, all said? Okay
! Okay! It's all this step, I am not afraid to admit that my mother is really not a thing, I recognize it, but you ... hum! "
Wei Songtao smiled at Yin Yin, but Zong Zhenghong clenched his fist and hesitated for a long time before he finally gritted: "This matter should have nothing to do with Wei Songtao."
What is surprisingly, the aggressive masters just now seem to have become dumb, and they have not put forward any refutation opinions alone.
Could it be that, as Wei Songtao said, what did they do behind it, what could not see?
At this moment, he saw a teenager, carrying a corpse, and in a cry of crying, accompanied a woman and slowly walked to the steps of the square in front of the hall.
"Big ... Brother?"
Zong Huaiyue and Shen Xiangxiang glanced at each other, and saw Ao Qianchuan walking slowly with his father, and the cried person was his mother.
"My father, I'm dead!"
Ao Qianchuan's eyes became red. When he walked to the middle of the square, he stopped, but looked up at the outer wall.
Yin Hong's blood words seem to be flowing out of blood.
And Ao Qianchuan's father, Ao Kun, his name, although it is also listed, but it is obviously at the end of the pole in the list.
But he died!
"How!"
Zong Zhenghong's hands trembled slightly, rushing down the steps quickly.
And when he saw Ao Kun's death, he clenched his fist tightly.
Exactly the same!
It is almost exactly the same as the old owner, and the death of the master of Fu Men.
The body of the curled up and the painful expression of pain, obviously, when they died, they all endured extremely huge pain.
"Damn, fucking!"
Everyone was even more panicked. It turned out that the list of deaths was not a list of death.
But as long as the people on the list will die all.
There is no order to say!
"Old man, wait for me! Waiting for me!"
Mrs. Ao held her husband's body, crying and crying, suddenly, I didn't know where to take out a sharp dagger, and pierced her heart nest.
"No! Mother!"
Ao Qianchuan widened his eyes, watched his mother's heart blood spray, and became trembling because of excitement.
He quickly held down his mother's heart, but couldn't stop the blood flowing out.
"Child ... you alone ... Keke ..."
Mrs. Ao looked at Ao Qianchuan deeply, coughing a bite of blood, and her consciousness has gradually become blurred ...
"let me!"
The crisp ringtone sounded. In the next moment, Yu Shiwei had already flew over and squeezed a hand tactic to stop bleeding for Mrs. Ao.
It is a pity that the proud couple, in the Wanjian Villa, is also the first -class first -class forged master.
This dagger carried by Mrs. Ao is not only a soldier who cuts iron like mud, but also contains the laws of cutting and the rules of ruins.
As long as a wound is opened, it will not heal within the next few days.
Not to mention that the dagger is piercing the heart directly now.
After a while, Yu Shiwei also shook her head, and a trace of sadness appeared on the beautiful face. "Sorry, I have tried my best."
"mother!"
Ao Qianchuan held his father's body in one hand and hugged his mother's body in one hand. The whole person seemed to collapse.
Although his eyes flushed and tears rolled down, his face was still like ice cubes.
Even in such grief, he still couldn't make any expression until the collapse and fainting passed.
"Why……"
Ling Feng sighed, tragedy, tragedy ...
Since stepping on the martial arts, walking out of the East Spirit, similar tragedies, he has seen too much.
He seal the a few points of Aoqianchuan, so as not to hurt his internal organs because he was too sad.
At this moment, Yu Shiwei seemed to find something. In the beautiful eyes, there was a trace of fear. For a long time, he said slowly: "I ... I think, I already know, Lao Zhuang