Zhou Zishu naturally didn't believe this. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a ticking sound above his head, mixed with a strong smell of blood.
He looked up, and sure enough, he saw a man hanging by silk thread above his head.
Although this man's face was covered in blood, it could still be seen that he was Yu Tianjie, the son of the head of the Huashan Sect.
He was killed just like that.
The two walked along the road in the forest, and after a few steps, they saw a man in black lying on the side of the road. Unsurprisingly, it was the one Yu Tianjie was chasing.
Zhou Zishu walked over, stretched out his hand and ripped off the scarf on his face, frowning even tighter.
Gao Chong sent the apprentice of Sanbai Villa.
zhouzishu"So he's the mole."
Wen Kexing asked, shaking his fan.
wenkexing"Who killed him?"
wenkexing"I guessed wrong, this wound is the fatal wound."
Wen Kexing smiled and pointed at the wound on his waist.
wenkexing"Ah Xu, why don't you guess what weapon was injured."
The wound seemed to be caused by an iron hook, but he had no impression of this kind of martial arts.
Zhou Zishu pondered carefully.
There must be something different here.
He thought, and continued to probe inside, and Wen Kexing followed him unhurriedly.
wenkexing"Axu, are you sure you want to go inside? This place doesn't look like a good place."
zhouzishu"If you want to go, you go."
He just doesn't believe in evil.
wenkexing"You dare to go, why don't I dare? If you go back and tell Amu about this, wouldn't I have lost my lord? You can't try to deceive me."
The two continued to walk forward, and after a while, a villa appeared in front of them.
Zhou Zishu looked around and pushed the door in.
As soon as he took a step forward, a hidden weapon came. Fortunately, it was something that could not be on the table. Zhou Zishu took Wen Kexing to avoid it.
Here is like a mourning hall, there are many coffins, as well as cattle and horse paper figures, yellow and white wreaths.
It's really weird.
The two checked the situation separately.
...
Lin Munian lay on the bed for a while and didn't feel sleepy, so he had a conversation with Demolition.
linmunian"Dog Demolition, are you asleep?"
chaichai"I don't need to sleep."
Lin Munian stroked her chest and frowned slightly.
linmunian"Why do I feel a little flustered? Is nothing wrong?"
chaichai"No, Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing are brushing the copy in Yizhuang, and the plot is developing very smoothly."
Brush a copy?!!
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