"W, what the hell is going on?"

His eyes were full of confusion, and Zhang Zhijing looked at the mourning hall that had turned into ruins in a daze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Obviously, if he hadn't listened to what his attendants said before, he took out Wei Zhiyang's body to bathe and change clothes, but he was afraid that his junior brother's body would have been completely destroyed in this tragic battle at this moment.

Seeing Wang Zhitan who had just fallen next to him, he staggered up like the drowning man saw a life-saving straw, and grabbed the other party's clothes: "Find out who did it?"

"Nope!"

Shaking his head, Wang Zhitan tried his best to calm the anger in his heart and replied quietly.

Those people are quite powerful, no worse than the two of them, if they really want to escape, with their ability, they can't catch each other at all.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhijing suddenly seemed to have his spine removed, without any support, and fell to the ground.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... "His face was full ......of dementia, his eyes were filled with tears, his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and his hands hung down weakly, like a lifeless old tree.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't squeeze out tears, because he was the head of the True Sect!

He was terrified because there was darkness in front of him, and the path of hope was always hidden!

"Senior brother, you?"

Holding Zhang Zhijing's limp body with both hands, Wang Zhitan looked at his senior brother in shock, the gentle and jade-like Taoist in his memory had disappeared, but he had changed into the decadent appearance he was today.

"Senior brother, do you think I'm too incompetent? Not only did I fail to keep the inheritance passed down from my ancestors, but I was even driven like a dog, and now I almost lost my junior brother's corpse? What kind of true scriptures did I pass on?"

With his eyes wide open, Zhang Zhijing stared at Wang Zhitan deadly, he tried hard to control the tears in his eyes, but the tears couldn't stop dripping, and they fell to the ground one after another, and even smashed into the hearts of the two.

Wang Zhitan chuckled, already knowing that his senior brother Zhang Zhijing had been hit by the heart calamity, he hurriedly helped him up, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, you can't leave easily." If you leave, what will happen to the lineage of the Quanzhen Sect? What about our brothers and sisters? And what about the disciples who follow us? It is precisely for this reason that you must not collapse, otherwise our Quanzhen Sect will really be destroyed. ”

"But I've had enough!"

slapped Wang Zhitan away with a slam palm, and Zhang Zhijing clasped his head with both hands, as if he wanted to open his skull.

At this moment, he only felt that his head ached excruciatingly.

The earnest teachings of the master, the praise of the brothers and sisters, the respect of those disciples, what they saw and did in the Taoist temple in the past seemed to be stuffed into a ball of gunpowder, and all their brains exploded.

Those sounds, those pictures, and all kinds of scenes, made Zhang Zhijing moan and roar constantly, trying to make these things that made him miserable disappear.

And yet they are still emerging, and more and more!

"I also want to keep the Quanzhen Sect, I also want to regain my prestige, and I also want to regain the ancestral court. ”

Roaring loudly, Zhang Zhijing looked at the senior brothers who gathered in the distance, they all looked at themselves silently, and the light of their eyes faded away, which was their desire for the future.

He also wanted to answer this prayer, but he was so painful that he could no longer answer the hopes of others.

"But no matter how hard I try, how much I try to do what you say, I can't achieve it, and I feel farther and farther away from that goal. For this reason, I begged others in a low voice, and even ignored the death of my junior disciple as you said, so that we could pass on the Taoism of the Quanzhen Sect. But what?"

Sweeping over the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who were lost, Zhang Zhijing finally collapsed.

"I can't do it! I can't do anything!"

When he cried, he cried loudly in front of everyone, crying with snot and tears streaming down his face. And those Taoist priests were even more silent, just standing there quietly like a wood carving, just like the statues in front of the mausoleums of the emperors of the past dynasties, standing here just to commemorate the extinct Quanzhen Sect.

The night was still deep, it was as rich as ink, but as time passed, the dark night finally came to an end.

The clouds and mist were filled, the sky was already flushed, and with a ray of dawn breaking through the clouds and falling into the world, the red sun had jumped out of the sky, splashing down the light that shone on the world, making everything in the cold-stricken world feel warm and restored to the breath of life.

In the distance, a group of figures had already stepped on the morning light, it was Xiao Feng and others.

Glancing at everyone present, Xiao Feng asked slowly, "Rank, have you thought it through?"

Last night's incident had already been reported to her by Xiao Fengyu, so she already knew what was going on here?

The group did not answer, they just quietly looked at Zhang Zhijing, who was sitting on the ground.

The breath is solemn, and there is a dead silence!

Standing next to him, Wang Zhitan and Qi Zhicheng opened their mouths, but the word "senior brother" did not come out, and after last night's blow, Zhang Zhijing was on the verge of collapse.

"What's the matter?"

With a roll of his eyes, Zhang Zhijing immediately noticed the red figure not far away, he staggered and tried to stand up straight, but he couldn't stand up straight.

"It's about the cause of Wei Zhiyang's death. If you can, I hope you can hand over his body to me and find out the real murderer!" There was disdain in his eyes, and Xiao Feng's words were not allowed to be questioned.

"I see!"

was weak, Zhang Zhijing was indifferent.

"In that case, then please take out Wei Zhiyang's corpse, and let's see who killed him!" The words were full of orders, and Xiao Feng was already impatient.

If you continue to drag it out and wait until Wei Zhiyang's body completely decomposes, it will be completely too late!

"Senior brother, you?"

asked in a low voice, Wang Zhitan saw that his senior brother had never responded, and in silence in his heart, he immediately took a group of Taoist priests to take out the corpse hidden in the dry well.

Probably because of the cold weather, Wei Zhiyang's body has not changed much, and even the original stunned expression has been retained, but the skin is covered with a layer of frost, and the body is extremely stiff and there are no corpse spots, just like he just fell asleep.

"That's it!"

With the last trace of nostalgia, Wang Zhitan swept over this familiar appearance, and today he was afraid that he would never see his senior brother again.

"Very good!" After confirming the identity of this corpse, Xiao Feng swept over everyone present and asked, "Everyone, if you are willing to believe us, can you start here?"

It is precisely for this reason that methods such as opening the coffin and examining the autopsy have not been accepted by everyone, so they can only be circulated among those full-time judges and judges. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Feng can only open the coffin for an autopsy with the consent of the Quanzhen Sect to find out the true cause of his death.

"Since Commander Xiao is here, can I ask if this autopsy can really find evidence?" With a hesitation on his face, Wang Zhitan glanced at Zhang Bangyi next to him, and Zhang Bangyi already had the tools to dissect the corpse, waiting to start work.

Obviously, until now, he was annoyed that his brother's body was about to be dissected, and thought that he had been insulted.

"Whoever does, he will leave a trace. It is for this reason that whoever acts will leave behind his unique characteristics. Of course, if you're skeptical, you can just watch. Slightly warped, Zhang Bangyi slanted over Wang Zhitan, although he was a weak scholar, but he was not afraid.

Xiao Feng felt bored, and his eyebrows wrinkled and glanced at Wang Zhitan: "It's not intentional to say more, it's better to let Mr. Zhang start." At this moment, he immediately shut up this group of Taoist priests, and did not dare to question it in the slightest.

"If that's the case, then I'll get started!"

Zhang Bangyi shook the long cloth in his hand, and immediately placed it on the wooden table prepared next to him, on which dozens of knives of different styles were presented one by one.

Taking a lancet from above, Zhang Bangyi's expression immediately became focused, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was unusually steady, cutting the skin little by little, revealing the purple-red muscles and blood vessels.

"There was extensive damage to the muscles, a large amount of blood was concentrated in the chest area, the three ribs were sunken inwards showing fracture marks, and the heart was in a state of fragmentation, and the cause of death was presumed to be caused by the strong impact of the heart. ”

"Is that a sword wound?"

Wang Zhitan was puzzled.

"Of course not! If it was a sword wound, the muscle at the incision should have been torn because of the struggle before death, but the wound was smooth, and it was obvious that it had been forged afterwards. Casually explained, Zhang Bangyi did not stop moving, but continued to study.

"What's more, the mucosa inside the abdominal cavity is detached, and instead of the previous viscosity, it forms a serous fluid that gathers together. This is not something that can be done with a sword. ”

On the other side, Xiao Feng mocked: "And if the injury is a sword wound, because the heart itself has extremely strong pressure, then the blood in the heart will rush out due to negative pressure, which will lead to suffocation due to lack of oxygen." But the presence of such a large area of bruise in this heart is certainly not the same as death caused by a sword wound. ”

Although she was born as a non-doctor, she is also engaged in a similar industry, and she has already seen a lot of these things that are commonplace in medicine, so naturally she doesn't feel unusual, and only these guys who are addicted to cultivation and ignore other things will feel unusual.

As soon as he was squeezed by these words, Wang Zhitan had nothing to say, so he had to shut up and continue to watch the whole operation.

On the other side, Qi Zhicheng recalled the original scene: "Speaking of which, we found that there was not much blood in the place where the senior brother died that day!"

"Could it be that we really thought wrong that day?" Wang Zhitan also had doubts in his heart, feeling that they seemed to have been fooled.

"Thinking wrong?" Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, mocking: "Although I don't know what you were thinking before, I have to say that you group of people are really easy to deceive, just someone used words to provoke a little, and they used people as guns." "If it were her, it wouldn't be like this group of Taoist priests who only listened to one person, otherwise how could they control the Red Phoenix Army?

"I don't know, it's really worrying Commander Xiao!" their faces turned red, Wang Zhitan and Qi Zhicheng immediately bowed their heads, but a bigger question bothered them: "In that case, who killed the junior brother?"

At this moment, Zhang Bangyi, who was busy, did not stop his movements, but continued to dig his hand into Wei Zhiyang's chest and continued to dissect.

He took out a large pile of white sticky matter gathered together from the open chest cavity, and he took out the heart again, the dark red heart was already necrotic, and the entire muscle ** membrane was like a vibrated meat mud, which was extremely loose, which showed how powerful the heart had been destroyed.

Frowning, Zhang Bangyi took an iron basin from the side and put it under his body, and then clenched the heart with his five fingers, and the blood inside it was immediately oppressive, and a large amount of blood gushed out from it, even with small fragments.

Carefully fiddling with the fragments, Zhang Bangyi frowned: "The fragments are granular, and they should have been broken by someone with their fists." Because if it is a sword wound, these fragments should appear in the form of flakes. ”

"Fragmented, so it's not a sword wound!" Wang Zhitan was suddenly surprised, he thought about it, but he didn't expect to guess wrong.

Zhang Bangyi continued to reply: "That's right! If I'm not mistaken, there should be not just one, but three murderers. You see, there are bruises on his legs, which are clearly palm prints, and similar marks on his shoulders, including the muscles and blood vessels that have also formed large bruises nearby. Obviously, it is impossible for one person to have so many arms at the same time, so there are three people who do it, and all three of them are extremely powerful. ”

"It's the eight phases of the Buddha!"

Stunned, Wang Zhitan immediately shouted.

If among the masters he is familiar with, there are no other candidates except for the Buddha's eight phases, such as the Mahara, Kinara, and Fauro.

If they were, it would be completely clear why Wei Zhiyang died tragically at their hands, and for what reason they fabricated evidence to stir up contradictions between him and the Quanzhen Sect, so as to gain more possibilities for their own interests.

"Aren't those guys afraid of going to hell after death?

Qi Zhicheng was also annoyed, if it weren't for the fact that both sides always maintained restraint and never used force to fight, I was afraid that this time there would really be a fight.

At that time, the Quanzhen Sect without the Earth Immortal will definitely be completely eradicated by Xiao Feng, and the Red Phoenix Army will also be unable to hold the city because of heavy losses, so that it is on the verge of destruction.

Such a plan to kill two birds with one stone is really insidious!

"But how do they know?" Squinting his eyes slightly, Xiao Feng stared at a few people and opened his mouth to ask.

This is her real purpose, gaining the trust of the Quanzhen Sect is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to find out the traitors who may appear in the army!

Historically, there have been many organizations that have lost their country because they did not value intelligence.

And Xiao Feng was not interested in being the same as Zhuge Liang, and finally completed a so-called "die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears!"

All she wants is victory, leading the Red Phoenix Army to defeat powerful enemies step by step, and finally reach the pinnacle of this world! )