God catches no trace

Chapter 55 Death

Chapter 23: Death

"Brother Wuhen, what should we do now?"

"I don't know, I didn't catch him this time, it will be a bit difficult in the future."

"It's all my fault, I'm not good at learning." Xia Rupiao was very annoyed.

Sang Wuhen smiled: "Ru Piao, "Who will forget who" swordsmanship, let me ask the world, how many can stand against it? Accidents are inevitable, don't blame yourself too much."

"Sister, Brother Wuhen is right, take your time, Ye Wentian will catch it sooner or later."

Xia Rupiao's face turned bright in an instant, and when she raised her head, her long hair fluttered in the wind, "You guys are right."

"It's true."

Seeing that they were chatting intimately, Sang Wuhen stepped into the cave.

At this moment, Mozi and Zhao Luhua had already woken up and were sitting on the bed.

It turned out that the fragrance was not very effective, and it could only stun people for three to five minutes at most.

See Sang Wuhen coming in.

"My lord, have you caught it?" Mozi asked softly with concern.

He shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, since the real culprit is locked, there will be opportunities in the future."

"I know, but he failed to commit the crime this time and was almost caught. He must be frightened. He will never act rashly to kill you again. He will probably go back to his original hiding place to hide and wait for the opportunity." Sang Wuhen analyzed.

"He still has a hiding place?" Xia Rupiao came in carelessly.

"It's really strange that people like Ye Wentian didn't find a hiding place before committing the Zhaomen case."

"Yes." Shui Sheng praised.

"But, where is it? In the temple? The villa, or the market?" Xia Rupiao asked again.

After being reminded, Sang Wuhen suddenly screamed: "Ru Piao, what did you say? Say it again."

"What?" Shui Sheng asked softly when he saw that his face had changed.

Xia Rupiao also looked at him and repeated it.

"In the temple? In the temple?" Sang Wuhen muttered two words to himself, and smiled instantly, very comfortably.

"Could it be that you already know where Ye Wentian is hiding?"

"Shui Sheng, do you still remember something that happened in Pudu Temple more than ten days ago?"

"You said Jiang Min's man was bitten by something, and his skin was festered..."

Before she could finish speaking.Sang Wuhen said: "That's right, I now suspect that the man Jiang Min's skin is festered because of the paederus in the formula of "Smiling Lianhua"."

"What does that mean?"

"In the Jingzhou area, this kind of insect has never existed. Since it can appear, it shows a problem." Sang Wuhen paused deliberately.

"Ye Wentian has a special place to develop "Xiaolianhua", and the paederus that appeared on the mountain flew out from there, right?" Shui Sheng suddenly understood.

"Smart, I dare to conclude that his hiding place now should be on Mount Mount next to Pudu Temple."

She smiled sweetly: "Brother Wuhen, that makes sense. When should we go?"

"It's not too late. Let's start as soon as possible. We can arrive at Mount Mang tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Shui Sheng nodded, looked at Mozi and Zhao Luhua, and then said to Ru Piao: "Sister, I want you to stay."

"Want me to protect them?"

"Well, just in case."

"Okay." Although he was a little reluctant, he still agreed.

Seeing this arrangement, Sang Wuhen was very impressed. "Brother Mo, you can rest assured to wait here for the good news. This time, he must be caught."

After finishing speaking, he took Shui Sheng's hand and floated away.

.........

Mount Mount.

It is located in the southwest of Jingzhou.

The mountain is high and the peak is very spectacular.

Here, the branches and leaves cover the trees, the grass covers the stones, and the green tips reach the sky.

There is a path, winding and winding from the foot of the mountain to the top.

early morning.

Two figures, Shui Sheng and Sang Wuhen, flew quickly on the mountain road.

Shui Sheng's movement is weird, with a light leap, he can jump four or five feet away.

Sang Wuhen has a light figure, although he is not as good as Shui Sheng, but he can still keep up with him.

"Brother Wuhen, is it here?"

Halfway up the mountain, Shui Sheng stopped.Pointing to a dead wood pile.

Sang Wuhen looked at it, then glanced up.

This is a small road that diverges from the mountain road. Rather than talking about the road, it is better to say that the gap between the big trees leads to the deep mountain.

Because some people who go hunting in the mountains are afraid of getting lost, they start to drive down wooden stakes from the side of the mountain road, and leave one for each section of the gap between the big trees.In this way, it has been extended to the depths of the mountain.When they return, it is extremely easy.

"It should be here."

It turned out that before dawn, they found Jiang Min's house through Master Daoguang, and asked her man to explain in detail what happened on the mountain more than ten days ago.

"Go in?"

"Ah."

.........

deep in the mountains.

There is a hut made of thick bamboo and mud tiles.

Strange: the hut has no door, but is connected to the outside with a wooden fence.

Standing outside the fence, it is easy to see what is inside. The house is full of wooden boxes and earthen pots.

At this time, a middle-aged man was in the house with a livid face, his eyes were full of hatred, his cuffs were rolled up on his shoulders, and there were knife marks on his arms. He seemed restless, walking around and sitting down at times.

Suddenly, there were two pairs of eyes staring at him from outside the fence.

He was taken aback for a moment.

Then he laughed, a weird smile.

"God catcher is worthy of being called a god catcher, can you find it in this place?"

"Haha, Ye Wentian is worthy of Ye Wentian. Not only did he pretend to be dead, but he actually developed "Xiao Lianhua" in the deep mountains. His behavior is really different. I admire it." Sang Wuhen answered the question coldly.

"Sang Shenzhu's words are interesting, "Xiao Lianhua" is such a mysterious hidden weapon, how can others see it when it is made?"

"That's right, Brother Ye bleeds his own blood on his arm to make human blood in the recipe, it's quite rare." Sang Wuhen glanced at the knife marks on his arm.

"Hey." Ye Wentian laughed a few times, and then changed the subject: "The two of you came here early in the morning as guests, why don't you sit in the room for a while?"

"No need, Brother Ye's kindness, we can't bear it." He knew that Ye Wen was naturally cruel, and he must not be underestimated.

"Oh." The tone pretended to be very surprised.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng walked slowly inside from the gate, about three meters away from the house, and stood still.

"You know very well what we are here for."

"Hey, of course."

"Now that you understand that you have committed a heinous crime, do you think you can escape?"

"There are gods around, I think it's a dream to escape." Ye Wentian sighed, probably speaking from the heart.

"Wouldn't it be a disaster for the world if someone like you with an extremely twisted and insane mind could escape." Shui Sheng said angrily.

"Miss Shui's words are really mean. I'm only targeting the Great Zhao Sect."

"Zhou Chengtian's family of three, and his younger brother's family of four. Is this you, the so-called Great Zhao Clan you are targeting?" Shui Sheng asked coldly

"My brother, that was manslaughter, manslaughter, do you understand?" Ye Wentian roared a little.

"Knowing manslaughter." Sang Wuhen smiled, "Just because of a word of hatred in my heart, your master and dozens of people from the Great Zhao Sect deserve to die, right?"

"How do you know that Master died at my hand?"

"Hmph, it's okay to lie to them by tricks, but to me?" Sang Wuhen sneered. "You just insert a needle into the Jianjing point in your master's spine."

"Yes, smart." When Ye Wentian said these words, his eyes widened, "I just want to make all the people in the Great Zhao Sect disappear."

"You did it." Sang Wuhen said slowly, "After Yu Xiaodan cooperated with you to finish the play, you ran back to Dazhao Gate alone, and used the pre-prepared Mixiang to open room by room through the window. The ground stunned the sleeping disciples, and then lifted the tiles one by one on the roof, and sprinkled "smiling pity flowers" on their faces with incomparable precision."

"good."

"Unfortunately, the efficacy of the mist is not very good. When the "Xiaolianhua" was spread to the tenth room, the disciples in the eleventh and twelfth rooms had already woken up, so you had to take advantage of the confusion and escape. So, Da Zhao There are still more than a dozen disciples who have not been murdered."

"Hey, it's as if you saw it when you analyzed it." Ye Wentian recovered his mood and smiled sinisterly.

"no?"

"Is there a time when the god catcher's reasoning is wrong? Of course it is correct."

"I owe so much blood debt, I should know how to pay it back." Sang Wuhen's face turned cold.

"Well, what do you say?"

As soon as Ye Wentian finished speaking, he picked up a torch and lit it.

Although Sang Wuhen has experienced a lot, his strange behavior really puzzles people.

"Killing to pay for one's life, and debts to pay for money, don't you understand that?"

Ye Wentian raised the torch upwards.

"Understood, it's nothing more than going to the execution ground to pay for my life in the future."

"Yes." Sang Wuhen smiled again, tilting his head: "Should I do it, or go with us?"

"I don't want either." Ye Wentian was resolute, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You want to resist?"

Shui Sheng had a premonition that something was wrong, and pulled Larasang Wuhen's sleeve. "Brother Wuhen, I..."

I didn't finish a sentence.

Ye Wentian sternly roared: "None of you can leave today." At the same time as the sound came out, the torch was thrown into the wooden box.

Immediately, after seeing a rope ignited, sparks flashed and made a "chichi" sound.

"Gunpowder." Sang Wuhen immediately understood Ye Wentian's intention of lighting the torch, and wanted to die together.

Change, within a second.

When Shui Sheng saw it, he leaped suddenly, intending to freeze the whole hut with the "water of water" in the "Lovesick Tears" sword technique.

This is a killer move that "Master of Sadness" has never used in competitions with others.

One can imagine her state of mind at the moment.

"Shui Sheng, don't. Hurry up and jump back." Sang Wuhen shouted at the sight.The figure flashed back, because he knew that if the "water" was frozen successfully, it would add more power to the explosion.

The truth, she may not understand.

Shui Sheng, who was in the air, heard his hasty voice. Although he didn't understand why, he abruptly withdrew his sword, turned around and floated backwards.

As soon as he floated over the fence, there was a loud bang behind him.

She turned her head and saw that the hut was instantly engulfed in flames. The fire rolled up into the sky with thick smoke, and the broken wood and broken tiles flew in all directions with the intense heat wave.

"It's dangerous." Shui Sheng thought to himself as he floated ten feet away.

At this moment, Sang Wuhen was standing about five meters away from her, looking at the sky full of flames and thick smoke, he said: "You have committed your own crimes, you cannot live."

"Yeah, people like him shouldn't live in this world."

With the soft voice came out.

Sang Wuhen turned his head slightly, and saw Shui Sheng smiling like a flower, flying towards him.

.........

The third volume of God Catch Wuhen: Puzzle, has been completed.

Book friends are invited to pay attention to the fourth volume: Blood Dream.A message from Chasing Yanjun.

(End of this chapter)