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Chapter 930: The Messenger

 Chapter 930 Messenger

The surrounding fields were silent except for the "rustling" sound from the treetops washed away by the mountain wind.

This is a river valley at the foot of a big mountain. Not far away is a river originating from Changbai Mountain. The water is quiet and clear, sparkling in the moonlight. Several golden heads in Binghu Village have mentioned this river. There were people here in the past.

There is gold mining in the river, but it is not the section we are in now, but near the upper reaches. There are no gold mines here. There are only some larches in the mountains next to it, and there is no outstanding scenery, so whether it was before or now, there are no gold mines here.

It is inaccessible and is actually just a barren hilltop.

The wisp of blood mist that led us here is floating among several larch trees at this moment. It seems to be alive. The blood mist that is constantly swaying and changing shapes gradually becomes thinner and finally dissipates. Originally, it was just Yu Wenying's sword from Qingdao.

It was just a little bit of dried blood dug out of the blood tank. At this moment, it actually collapsed into several bright red blood beads. After falling on the ground, it quickly seeped into the soil, and finally "sizzling" white smoke rose up, emitting a sound similar to strong acid.

The sound when the utensils are corroded is like something "hissing".

Such strange phenomena made me immediately think of witchcraft. It seems that the so-called bloodline method of the Xianbei Yuwen tribe should be combined with shamanic witchcraft. They are from Mobei. It is normal to have such a combination of references.

.

Yu Wenying pointed to the place where the blood seeped into and said, "Dig this place up!"

Tonight's incident happened suddenly, and our pursuit was also in a hurry. We only brought our close men with us and did not bring engineers to shovel these tools.

"Let's get started!"

Brother Yaozi sighed, such dirty work was of course indispensable to me, so he asked my master and the others to rest aside while our brothers went directly to do it.

The place where the blood dripped... the soil was indeed disturbed!!

Although we have made some cover-ups, we all deal with soil, how can we not see it?

In the larch forest, there are thick piles of pine needles on the ground all year round. The top ones will be a little dry, and the ones below will rot. Although this location is covered with a layer of yellow pine needles as a cover, once it is dug out, the bottom is.

Withered pine needles and humus are mixed together, just like five-flower soil. No matter how clever you are, you can't avoid this situation.

The excavated soil is loose, so it is not painful when we dig by hand.

Soon, the topmost pine needles were cleared away.

A stench almost hit your nose.

"Damn it! I've suffered a lot!"

Lao Bai covered his nose and cursed: "This person stinks. No, it must be rotten, otherwise the mud would stink like this!"

Most of the people were killed by Fang Erwa.

After all, he was not an expert. He had probably panicked when he suddenly killed someone. When he was dragged to the deep mountains and old forests for burial, he naturally did not have the determination to dig a very deep hole, just enough to bury the person, and then buried him in the deep forest.

Pine needles were sprinkled on it. Now we endured the disgusting stinky soil and dug for a while. A round sack covered with mud was revealed below. It was clear that there was a person inside. The outside of the sack was soaked with blood and some black stains.

yellow.

Suddenly, the stench became stronger.

After I pulled the sack out of the pit, I immediately turned my head and took a big breath of fresh air. It was so smelly that I guess it would have taken more than ten days to die. The smell of dead bodies at this time is the most virulent.

, I took a breath and pulled off a cloth towel from my clothes to block my mouth and nose. I stepped forward and untied the sack. Then I lifted the corner of the sack, and a black and green, bloated, corroded skeleton came out of the sack.

Come out, it's a man...

Although the face was so swollen that it was extremely difficult to see, I still felt vaguely familiar when I looked at this face.

"Hey, this...isn't this a disciple of the Hu clan!!"

Zhang Xinya had sharp eyes, glanced at it, walked over to me, covered her nose and squatted in front of the corpse for a while, and nodded solemnly: "That's right, he is a disciple of the Hu Clan, a close disciple of the big shopkeeper of the Hu Clan.

!!”

After she told me, I finally remembered it.

We were on this trip to find the missing big shopkeeper of the Hu clan and his disciples, as well as Mrs. Hu and the shopkeeper’s youngest daughter. These people had never met before, and Mrs. Hu showed us their names before leaving.

photo.

The person in front of me is the youngest among the disciples. Hu Tai Nai probably liked this young boy very much. When she told us about it, she said a few extra words. I also remember clearly that this person’s name is Hu Tianyin.

The youngest of this generation, he is also the son of the big shopkeeper and Mrs. Hu. He has lived with the two elders since he was a child. He is only twenty years old this year, only a few years younger than the couple's youngest daughter.

The two were childhood sweethearts, and they could be considered a perfect couple. The boss had a daughter in his later years, and he doted on him beyond measure. Naturally, he had already planned for his daughter's marriage, and the one he fell in love with was Hu Tianyin!!

"It's such an ugly death."

Lao Bai clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head, and said: "I remember that the boy in the photo is very handsome. In terms of appearance, he is probably only a little weaker than me, Lao Bai. With such a fair face, he is so different from the one in front of me.

This piece of rotten meat is really no match for me, tsk, it’s swollen to at least twice the size…”

Brother Yaozi said: "It's strange. I remember that Hu Tianyin seems to be very talented. He is already at the level of Xuanwei at a young age, right? It is said that he is favored by the Hu family. Such a character can be shot to death with just one hand.

Is Fang Erwa dead? How did Fang Erwa kill him?"

If he were an ordinary person...it would be easy for Fang Erwa to kill him!

But in front of him, this was the direct disciple of the head of the Hu family, the leader of the four northeastern sects. It was indeed strange that Fang Erwa could kill such a person.

I thought about it and said to Wushuang: "Autopsy!"

Wushuang was so smoked just now that he immediately looked at me pitifully after hearing this. I steeled myself and ignored his little look. In the end, the unlucky kid gritted his teeth and could only pull out a short knife from his boot and tearfully look at Hu Tianyin.

The body walked away.

I retreated decisively because I really didn't want to watch such scenes.

Then, I heard Wu Shuang say while he was busy: "The internal organs were severely injured, probably by blunt objects or fists. Ordinary people would not have such strength, and Fang Erwa would not have it. It seems that

, he was injured before he was killed, seriously injured!

Well, not only the internal organs, but also the left arm was shattered and almost useless, the right leg was also broken, especially the sole of the right foot, all the bones were shattered.

These are not stab wounds, they should be injuries he suffered before he saw Fang Erwa.

Found it!

There were stab wounds on his back!

Judging from these wounds, they should have been caused by the Qing knife.

A very interesting wound. A cultivator found Fang Erwa when he was seriously injured, and then actually left his back to Fang Erwa? This is not right. It seems that he should know Fang Erwa and treat him completely.

No defense!!

It can be seen from the wound that Fang Erwa is not a good hand with a knife. In the case of a sneak attack, the first knife missed the target. He originally wanted to cut the neck, but ended up cutting on the back. At the same time, his back

There were still many stab wounds. He should have struggled after the knife was struck. Then Fang Erwa made several more cuts in succession, cutting him to the ground. Then Fang Erwa should have tried to cut off his head, but

One cut failed, and many cuts were made in succession. This can be seen from the many broken bones in his neck. His neck bones were almost completely cut off, leaving only the skin and flesh.

Hmm... interesting, his enemies are gone and his soul is gone. How could Fang Erwa, an ordinary person, know how to remove all his enemies? It seems that someone instructed Fang Erwa to do this.

We must eradicate the weeds!!”

"..."

"Based on this, the big shopkeeper and others should have been in contact with Fang Erwa very early, so Hu Tianyin was not on guard against him. Hu Tianyin ran out to find Fang Erwa after being seriously injured, but was killed

Fang Erwa attacked and killed? This should be the approximate process!"

Zhang Xinya rubbed her chin and muttered: "But the question is, why did he go to Fang Erwa? He broke out injured, shouldn't he have directly contacted Tianmeng and asked for support? What's the use of looking for Fang Erwa...

…”

"It should be the same purpose as that lop-eared witch!"

I said: "It must be that the big shopkeeper of the Hu family made some discoveries, and that's why Hu Tianyin came out. It seems that it is not easy for them to get out of that predicament, as you can see from Hu Tianyin's injuries.

But, what exactly does Fang Erwa have in hand?

The lop-eared witch was dormant beside him, and even the head shopkeeper of the Hu family sent his most beloved disciple out to look for him!

Also, were those gold diggers from the main gold vein instructing Fang Erwa to kill Hu Tianyin? Why did they do this? "

"Eh!!"

Wushuang, who had been checking the body, suddenly said: "There is something on the body, it seems...a letter?"
Chapter completed!
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