"It doesn't matter whether you are Xiang Jinglong or He Yuanwu. As long as Senior Brother Zhuo has left traces nearby and had an encounter with False Dan Zhenren, the blame will be thrown away."

The young man in a bamboo hat transformed by Lu Changan through the "Hundred Fantasy Mask", holding the black umbrella magic weapon that the fisherman used to have in the night, flew rapidly through the sky.

Because it is near Fangshi, it is inevitable that other monks will find it on the way.

The quasi-third-level escape talisman he used was also the one that Senior Brother Zhuo obtained from Song Wenshu.

The aura of mana, the magic weapon used, and the means of escaping are all consistent with the "identity of the deceased."

…

Two hours later.

Several hundred miles away from Chishui Fang City, outside a python cave under a cliff.

Lu Changan stood under the shade of the tree and stared at the situation in the python cave.

Because Senior Brother Zhuo was restrained, there was no movement in the cave.

squeak!

The rock rat stood at his feet, watching curiously.

After a cup of tea.

Lu Changan was sure that Senior Brother Zhuo had completely expired.

It's not that Lu Changan doesn't want to give Senior Brother Zhuo a good time.

The main reason is that this person has a great background and is the great-grandson of the core elder of Lihuo Palace.

In Lu Changan's previous life, he knew a secret technique called death mark.

The direct descendants of some ancient forces may have had such secret techniques applied to them.

Once killed by someone, the killer's body will be contaminated with aura or marked.

In fact, the probability of this possibility happening to Senior Brother Zhuo is not high.

Lu Changan was cautious and did not want to do it himself.

"Nothing unusual..."

After waiting for a long time, Lu Changan's mind merged into the Nine-Seal Monument, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he checked the situation in the Python Cave.

call!

Before leaving, Lu Changan cast a fire spell, and the blazing fire engulfed the entire python cave, completely destroying the body and eliminating traces.

After doing this, he readjusted his identity and embarked on his return journey.

"Nearly half a year has passed since the battle with the 'Night Fisherman'. Normally, Senior Brother Zhuo has recovered from his injuries. Only fake elixirs and above can kill him."

"The time, place, and people have all been separated from Wu Qishan."

On the way back, Lu Changan briefly sorted it out and determined that there were no obvious omissions in this matter.

…

The hinterland of Liang Kingdom.

On top of the dark red hot magma, stands a magnificent and bright palace building.

This is the location of the Lihuo Palace, the first sect of the Liang Kingdom. It is located in an underground space covering hundreds of miles, and the fire spirit is extremely strong.

Lihuo Palace Mountain Gate, Law Enforcement Hall.

In a solemn and cold palace.

Dingka!

A middle-aged man in iron clothes with thick eyebrows and a Chinese character face who was in the early stage of forming the pill suddenly opened his palm, and a broken blood jade appeared on it.

"The northeast direction should be the area of ​​the Mo family..."

The middle-aged man in iron clothes stared at the broken blood jade in his hand, closed his eyes for a few breaths, and came to a preliminary conclusion.

His face looked slightly gloomy.

Such a good chess piece suddenly died suddenly.

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man in iron clothes waved his hand and typed out a transmission note, then closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Half a day later.

An elegant man in a blue shirt hurried over.

"Disciple Song Wenshu has met Hall Master Fang!"

The man in green shirt saluted respectfully.

The middle-aged man in iron clothes in front of him is the deputy head of the Lihuo Palace Law Enforcement Hall.

The head of the law enforcement hall is concurrently served by the law enforcement elders.

This deputy hall leader Fang is equivalent to the second most powerful person in the Yuanying-level law enforcement agency.

"Zhuo Yangping is dead."

The middle-aged man in iron clothes spoke calmly, but there was an inexplicable sense of depression in the palace.

"Senior Brother Zhuo is dead?"

Song Wenshu's expression was shocked and he looked in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Zhuo has the prototype of a magic weapon and a quasi-third-level escape talisman. Unless a real person takes action..."

To be precise, even if Master Fake Dan wants to kill Senior Brother Zhuo, he still has to go through some tricks.

"With Zhuo Yangping's strength, he will not die without leaving any trace."

The middle-aged man in iron clothes paused and ordered:

"Wen Shu, you investigate this matter privately and don't alert other people in the door."
Chapter completed!