As soon as Li Yundong heard the sound, he was shocked and immediately ran towards the place where the sound came from.
After they jumped up to the scene of the incident, Li Yundong took a look and suddenly took a breath, shocked and angry.
I saw a coffin parked in the southwest corner of the Taoist temple. On the coffin was the tablet of the former head Liu Ye, but the coffin board had been pushed away. It was empty inside. Next to the coffin lay the bodies of two women.
, one is close by, and the other is far away, both have been squeezed into human flesh, with haggard faces, like mummies that have been dried for thousands of years, and the description is extremely terrifying.
Li Yundong only saw that the person in the distance was wearing revealing and sexy clothes, and the clothes were a bit disheveled. From the clothes, he could tell that this person was the previous Mei Niang, while the person near him was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was probably a disciple of the Fox Zen Sect, but
Because his body was drained and his face was completely different, Li Yundong couldn't tell who it was for a while.
But not long after, Su Chan, Cao Yi and others also arrived. When Cao Yi saw this scene, his eyes widened in shock and he said in a voiceless voice: "Fourth Senior Sister!"
Zhou Qin didn't know the art of lifting, so she just ran over and was the last one to arrive. When she arrived, everyone in the Huchan Sect had already arrived. When she looked at the field, she was startled and covered her mouth involuntarily.
His face was full of horror.
Li Yundong looked at Cao Yi with a pale face: "Is this Changsun Hong?"
Cao Yi was filled with fear and said in a trembling voice: "These are the clothes of my fourth senior sister. Look at the belt. There is a yellow brocade pouch next to the belt. This is my fourth senior sister's magic weapon, the colorful brocade pouch."
Li Yundong was shocked and angry. He did not expect that after he took over the sect, someone would actually kill his disciples under his eyes, and there were even outsiders!
Li Yundong glanced at Mei Niang who was also squeezed dry, turned to Wu Hua, who was clasping his hands and chanting scriptures, and said: "Master, what you just said, far away in the horizon, close in front of you, do you mean that?"
Is it just what’s happening in front of you?”
Wuhua lowered his eyes and said, "Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it."
Li Yundong said angrily: "Now that something like this is happening, are you still trying to make sense? Aren't you a master of fate? Don't you know the ins and outs of the matter in front of you?"
Wuhua smiled dumbly: "Zhenren Li, if I knew everything in this world, I would have become a Buddha long ago! Even the Buddha himself cannot see through all the complicated and confusing things in this world with one pair of eyes, let alone me?
I can only see a little bit. You practitioners who practice Taoism cannot use magic to kill people, and I am the same. I cannot leak the secret of heaven completely, otherwise there will be a disaster."
Li Yundong's anger dissipated a lot. He glanced around and saw that all the disciples of Hu Chan Sect had a look of fear on their faces, and those who were usually close friends with Changsun Hong secretly wiped away tears.
Li Yundong's face was livid and speechless for a moment, but Zhou Qin gently pulled his arm and whispered: "Master, do we want to call the police?"
"Call the police?" Li Yundong sneered, "How do you report it? What do you say when you meet the police? Do you want to be harmed?"
Li Yundong glanced at Cao Yi with sharp eyes and asked: "Why is there the coffin of the former head here?"
Cao Yi looked at Changsun Hong's body and wept secretly. When she heard Li Yundong's inquiry, she quickly wiped away her tears and said: "Today is the first seven days of the former head. We, the elders of Huchan Sect, discussed it privately.
I decided to pay homage to the former head, but I was afraid that you would be overthinking, so I didn’t tell you. After you came back, I originally wanted my eldest son, Sun Hong, to come with us to see you, but she said that we can’t leave people here, so she stayed here.
It's fine here, so I didn't follow."
At this point, Cao Yi couldn't help crying loudly: "They all blame me. If I didn't agree to her, she wouldn't die!"
As soon as she cried, the other disciples of the Hu Chan Sect who lived with Changsun Hong day and night also began to cry loudly. For a while, the sound of crying in the backyard was loud and gloomy.
Although Su Chan had left the Fox Zen Sect since she was a child, she could not help but turn red at the corners of her eyes when she saw her master-uncle being killed.
Li Yundong became furious and shouted: "You bastard!"
He didn't know whether he was scolding the crying disciples or the murderer, but after he shouted loudly, the crying stopped immediately, and the disciples of the Fox Zen Sect were so frightened that they could only whimper quietly.
Su Chan rarely saw Li Yundong so angry. She carefully pulled Li Yundong's sleeve with her hand and whispered: "Yun...master, don't be angry."
Li Yundong was obviously frightened when he saw Su Chan actually calling him the leader. His heart softened and his voice softened a lot. He sighed: "Don't be afraid, I'm not angry with you;
I’m so angry that I couldn’t protect you, I’m incompetent as the leader!”
As soon as he said this, Cao Yi and others said one after another: "Master, if you say this, we will be embarrassed."
"Yes, Master, I don't blame you for this matter."
"I don't know which vicious cultivator killed the fourth uncle!"
Li Yundong cast his eyes on Wuhua and asked: "Master Wuhua, do you really not know who killed my eldest son, Sun Hong?"
Wuhua clasped his hands together and said, "Zhenren Li, I really don't know if monks don't lie. But what I know is that if you find the murderer, you will find the whereabouts of Ao Wushuang."
Li Yundong clenched his fists and secretly remembered his words in his heart. Suddenly his eyes fell on Mei Niang. He couldn't help but have a headache and said: "Now this woman died in our Taoist temple, and her death was so bizarre. How can this be?"
What should I do? If the police know about this, there will be trouble."
He was frowning in worry when he suddenly heard a timid voice from the side: "I have a way."
When everyone heard this, they immediately followed the voice and saw that it was Xiaozhu who came with Mei Niang who was talking.
Xiaozhu timidly hid behind Wuhua and whispered: "Meiniang doesn't have any relatives. I can tell her that she has returned to her hometown when I go back. She is usually very mean to others, so no one will ask about her whereabouts."
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Li Yundong was a little surprised to see Xiaozhu, an ordinary person, dare to speak boldly after seeing this scene. He couldn't help but look at her more, nodded to her and said: "Although this is the only thing in front of us, this is a living life after all.
I, Li Yundong, will definitely find a way to help Mei Niang’s spirit in heaven find the murderer.”
When Xiaozhu saw him, she was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Wuhua, not daring to speak again.
Cao Yi looked at Mei Niang's body and couldn't help but laugh miserably: "Her body has been sucked dry, and her soul must have been sucked away as well. There is no longer any spirit in heaven."
When Li Yundong heard this, he suddenly became excited. His eyes suddenly widened and he said, "I remember that Ye Yu once got Mo A Shi's Luo Mu Soul-Leaving Hairpin. Wasn't it because his flesh and blood were sucked dry and his soul was devoured?
What?"
Su Chan on the side also said loudly: "Yes, yes, I remember Mo A Shi, ah, no, it was when Yan Fang made peace with his second uncle Gu Feng, Yan Fang used the Luo Mu Soul-Leaving Hairpin to kill Gu Feng and sucked it.
I killed his flesh and blood and soul! Could it be that the same is true for these two people?"
Li Yundong couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Could it be that Yan Fang took Luo's mother's soul-leaving hairpin and has been lurking in this Taoist temple?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Although Yan Fang has lost her body and cannot use powerful spells, her forbearance and ferocious methods are really chilling. If it is really her, then there will be no one in the Huchan sect except Li Yundong who will not shudder.
Don't be afraid!
From the older generation such as Cao Yi to the younger generation such as Su Chan, everyone in the Huchan sect couldn't help but think: If Yan Fang is by my side, then...
For a moment, when everyone in the Fox Zen Sect thought of this, they all looked frightened and panicked.
Fortunately, Cao Yi was still calm. She calmed down a little and said in a dry voice: "Master, wasn't Luo's mother's hairpin taken away from her last time?"
Li Yundong asked: "Could it be Yan Fang who did it?"
Cao Yi shook his head and said: "Last time, it was a burst of black smoke that took away Luo Mu's Soul-Leaving Hairpin. This kind of skill of transforming form into Qi can only be performed with a physical body. Yan Fang was the Yang Shen who left the body at that time. She didn't have this
ability. Judging from the situation on the field at that time, Zheng Yuan, the head of the Yin and Yang Sect of Wuhua Mountain, was the most suspicious."
When Li Yundong heard Zheng Yuan's name, he couldn't help but said angrily: "This bastard, after we had a grudge with him last time, how dare you come to him this time? Isn't he afraid that I will crush his Wuhua Mountain Yin and Yang Sect?"
Su Chan also said with red eyes: "Yes, it must be him! Last time we disturbed his good deeds, this time he sneaked into our Huchan Sect to kill people and seize treasures to vent his anger!"
Li Yundong was stunned: "Seize the treasure? What treasure are you seizing?"
Su Chan pointed at the coffin and shouted angrily: "The former head's coffin has been opened, and the former head's body and magic weapon are missing inside. Isn't this killing someone to seize the treasure?"
Li Yundong's heart moved, and his face looked pensive. He thought for a moment and said, "Since it's about killing people and grabbing treasures, why not grab Changsun Hong's colorful brocade bag?"
Cao Yi sighed: "The former head's magic weapon, the Qiankun Jasper Rod, is one of the best in the world. If the gangster wants to seize the treasure, he will naturally look down on a magic weapon like Fourth Senior Sister. This is just a small magic weapon like mine.
The two tips that I gave you to the leader are only one-time use, but this magic weapon is permanent. Not only can you carry a lot of things with you, but it will never be damaged."
Li Yundong frowned when he heard it, and he asked again: "Then the scream you just heard, can you tell whether it came from Changsun Hong?"
Cao Yi, Liu Yuehong, Zhuang Yating and others looked at each other and shook their heads.
Li Yundong frowned even more tightly and remained silent for a while.
Wuhua on the side suddenly said to Li Yundong: "Master Li, such a big thing has happened to your sect right now, so I don't want to stay any longer. I'd better take my leave first."
Li Yundong didn't have the intention to keep him at this time, so he said to Wuhua: "I originally wanted to invite the master to stay for a meal, but now that this kind of thing has happened to our Huchan disciple, I am so confused and have no thoughts.
Spend more time with Master, so I have no choice but to apologize."
Wuhua clasped his hands together and saluted: "It doesn't matter. However, Mr. Li, you have to pay more attention. Everything in this world is always connected by cause and effect. Even if it is groundless, there must be a reason. That's it. I hope it will be helpful to you.
Mr. Li was helpful."
After saying that, he turned around and patted Xiaozhu on the shoulder, then led him towards the outside of Huchanmen.
Li Yundong watched him leave, his eyes a little confused for a moment. He thought over and over the words Wu Hua left, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but more fog came towards him again, almost drowning him.