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Chapter 117 Dissolving the Corpse (2)

Sima Yuanji was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to seal her wound and prevented her wound from bleeding.

But the steel knife entered the body too deep, it was too late.

A Ming's eyes dissipated, looking at the void, his limbs were sagging softly, and murmured: "Yu...Yu Lang, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm here to find you..." No more movement.

Sima Yuanji saw her showing her ambition by death, and couldn't help but sigh sadly. Although she had an affair on her husband and was against morality, she was dead and everything disappeared.

Wei Liangjun and Lao Chen looked at him foolishly, but they didn't expect that this woman was so arrogant. She was shocked, regretful, sad, and self-blame.

Sima Yuanji sighed, "You should do it yourself."

After saying that, he pulled Zhu Qingsheng out of the room.

Zhu Qingsheng recalled what happened just now and became more and more disgusted with Zhou Lichun. No matter how wrong my concubine was, she should not be humiliated like this. This person is cold-hearted and weak, so how can he be a parent official in the area?

However, the general manager knew that Zhan Li was rescued and was still the master of Kongjue, who had a profound skill, and he could even tie Luo Qitao and Yang Qihou who had fought with each other. Zhan Li was rescued by him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sima Yuanji slowly thought about this matter: "Since the county magistrate was escorting three corpses, in order not to cause any damage to the corpse, we should not walk quickly, we should chase after it quickly, we should chase it."

Zhu Qingsheng remembered that Zhou Lichun wanted to keep himself and take his essence and blood to retain the souls of the three eunuchs that night. At that time, he didn't understand how he knew that he was a disciple of Maoshan. But when he thought that Zhong Shuidan was here, he might have told him. He was curious and said to his master Sima Yuanji: "Master, I remember that County Magistrate Zhou wanted to take my essence and blood to cast spells to retain the souls of the three eunuchs that night. Is there such a way?"

Sima Yuanji slowly said: "It is said that there is such evil skill in the evil path that uses blood as a medium, but it has been rare recently. How could a court official know about it? Is it the Zhongshui Dan?"

The master and apprentice talked and walked, left the county government gate, and rode their horses to chase the northeast.

The smoke and dust filled the scenes on both sides quickly retreated. The master and apprentice chased after Wei Liangjun in the direction they said. However, after more than an hour, many pedestrians along the way saw many carriages, bags, and firewood, but the government team never saw them.

Zhu Qingsheng came out of the horse several times to inquire about the government teams. The pedestrians on the road said they hadn't seen each other, let alone the county magistrate, there was not even a constable.

Zhu Qingsheng is amazing. Could it be that Wei Liangjun lied to them? Or was Zhou Lichun walking too fast that he couldn't see it?

Sima Yuanji tied his horse's head, took out a red copper compass from his arms, and said, "Since you can't see them, use these six search plates to find them." A true power was slowly input into his fingertips, and a silver needle began to rotate.

Zhu Qingsheng knew what these six search plates were used for, not searching for people, not searching for Feng Shui, and were specially used for searching for monsters, ghosts, monsters, demons, spirits, and spirits, to recognize yin and yang, and to distinguish the five elements. I haven't seen my master use them much before.

Sima Yuanji looked at the compass in his hand and silently recited the mantra. At the periphery of the word "yin", the silver needle gradually stopped and pointed to the back of them, pointing to the way they had been, that is, the way to the southwest.

Sima Yuanji frowned, but believed that the compass was pointing accurately, so he turned around and said to Zhu Qingsheng: "Qing'er, we seemed to have missed something just now, so go back and take a look."

Zhu Qingsheng has always believed in his master. After hearing what his master said, he hurriedly followed his master to turn the direction and slowly looked back little by little.

The passers-by were walking opposite each other. When the pedestrians who had just seen them galloping away saw them coming back, they couldn't help but look at them curiously.

Passers-by kept walking by, Sima Yuan and the compass in his hand were still pointing to the southwest. Sima Yuan and his horse slowly rode their horses, staring at the compass without saying a word.

Several carts carrying firewood came in front of me. When passing by, the silver needles of the compass suddenly swayed constantly. The direction of the needle pointed was these firewood trucks.

These firewood carts were wearing cold shirts and a straw hat on their heads, which were pressed down low.

Zhu Qingsheng was stunned and suddenly felt that these people were so familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere.

Sima Yuanji looked solemnly. Looking at these tall firewood trucks, if something was hidden inside, it would be really not easy to be discovered. He subconsciously shouted: "Everyone, stay, we..."

Before he finished speaking, the two men driving the car in front suddenly jumped up, suddenly pulled out a shiny steel knife from the seat, and slashed towards Sima Yuanji.

The blade is bright, the cold light breaks the surface, and the embroidered spring sword is another!

However, the opponent is Sima Yuanji, who had already shocked the world twenty-five years ago.

Sima Yuan and the two men groaned and then fell to the ground.

The hat on his hair rolled on the ground, and a man jumped out of the cloth bag around his waist, a puppy with three yellow patterns on his back and a white spot on his nose, shouting "whimper" against his master's nose.

Sima Yuanji was slightly surprised when he saw this dog: "Huang Le Dog? I didn't expect there is still there now."

Zhu Qingsheng looked carefully and found that it was that night when he met the two Jinyiwei on the unknown island. He was Chai Hong and Cen Zhengjia, whom he met here again.

Sima Yuanji just pushed them away without taking any heavy measures. The two people who fell to the ground calmed down and jumped up immediately, looking at Sima Yuanji in surprise, and unexpectedly, they didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person.

Sima Yuanji put away the compass, jumped off the horse, clasped his fists and said, "Don't be surprised by both of you. I just had to protect myself just now, so I had no choice."

Seeing that he had no malice, if he had murderous intentions, he should have dealt with them just now, but he couldn't beat him. He clasped his fists and signaled, "Thank you for your mercy, senior. Wansheng offended him just now." While speaking, he stepped back step by step.

Just as I was about to get in the car and leave here, I suddenly heard Sima Yuanji say, "You two, please stay here for the time being. I have a reluctant request. I just noticed something strange here. Can you check it?"

The two hesitated when they heard this. The man's martial arts skills were so powerful that he could not stop him, but the things inside were so important, so how could he take them out casually?

"Hmph, are you an official or we an official? How dare you come to investigate us? Don't agree to him by the two of you." A thin old man walked over from behind, skinny and weak, wearing an ordinary shirt and long gown. He suddenly thought he was a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.

It’s Zhou Lichun!
Chapter completed!
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