The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the Song Mansion was silent.

Master Juehuan has been guarding Song Junchen who was thrown on the bed with his hands and feet bound, for fear that the other party will suddenly change his mind.

Song Junchen, however, only cared about sleeping on his own, and slept until now.

Master Juehuan had been sitting for a long time, and was about to get up and move around, but suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately sat down again, secretly slandering himself for what was wrong with him, because he had never been dizzy before.

A dagger quietly approached his neck.

After all, Juehuan is the elder of Tianlan Sect. Although his martial arts are not as good as the suzerain, he is still much stronger than ordinary cats and dogs. Opened a sneak attack with a dagger.

A man in black sneered and immediately launched a second wave of offensive.

While responding to the enemy, Master Juehuan shouted: "There are assassins!"

He hoped that Elder Qi Chen and Elder Ouyang who lived next door would come to rescue him after hearing about it, and at worst, the servants of the Song Mansion should also call.

However, Elder Qi Chen and Elder Ouyang have already breathed their last.

Mao Chun's soft sword was silent, and Xue Ce's second place in the world was by no means a vain name. The two of them killed two vicious elders, and it was easy for them to do so.

On the other hand, after five rounds of fighting back and forth between Chong Xi and Jue Huan, Chong Xi's self-esteem was a bit damaged.

Is my martial arts really that bad?If you can't beat Yuan Long to teach Zuo Hufa, that's all. Now he can't even deal with a poisoned elder. I really feel ashamed of the pavilion master's teaching.

Master Juehuan also understood something at this time, to live in the Song Mansion is to fall into the enemy's trap, it is beyond foolishness.

"Are you a remnant of the Yuanlong sect?" Master Juehuan asked.

"I still despise that broken religion." Chong Xi said coldly.

"Then who are you, and why are you so upset with me, Tianlanzong?" Master Juehuan mentioned the name of Tianlanzong, as if hoping to deter the other party.

"Tianlanzong? A bunch of scum." Chong Xi rushed forward again.

Master Juehuan narrowly escaped, his dizziness became more and more dizzy.

"You...have been poisoned..." No matter how stupid people are, they can guess at this time that something is very wrong.

"Do you still remember the beauties when Quanwei was cooking upstairs? The poison on the silk was very fragrant." Chong Xi saw that the other party was dying, so he might as well let him understand.

Master Juehuan was about to say something again when a sword pierced through his chest.

Chong Xi looked at the sword's owner angrily, and said, "Why are you taking my head?"

Xue Ce gave him a cold look, "Moji."

"you!"

"Okay!" An even more annoyed voice suddenly came from the bed, "Can you untie me first, I've been tied up for a whole day!"

Song Junchen had already been woken up by the sound of fighting.Someone picked a tendon on his right wrist, the injury didn't heal at all, and he was soaked in water again, and was tied up for an entire afternoon. He was already sweating profusely from the pain.

"Pavilion Master!" Chong Xi finally realized, and rushed over to untie Song Junchen in a hurry.

The next step is to dispose of the body.

In order to prevent the sword wound from being seen by others, everyone chose to dig up the meat to destroy the traces of the wound, and then buried the excavated meat paste in the deep soil to destroy the traces. Song Junchen's face turned pale and he felt nauseated.

They poured water on each of the corpses to wet them, creating the illusion that the water ghosts were harming people, and they threw the corpses back on the bed in the room, covered them with quilts, and dispersed.Presumably the next day, the first person to find the body would be screaming.

Song Junchen went back to the room but couldn't fall asleep. The bloody scene of digging the meat just now kept appearing in his mind. He couldn't help it, so he got up and spit into the spittoon.

Xue Ce was naturally watching Song Junchen all the time. Although he was not in the other party's room, he could tell what the other party was doing just by hearing.Hearing the sound of Song Junchen vomiting next door, as if he was going to vomit all his bile, Xue Ce frowned, feeling puzzled.

The majestic owner of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion was at least seventh in the Jianghu rankings before his power was lost. Is this the first time he saw a dead person?

He couldn't help wondering what kind of person the always mysterious Pavilion Master Song was.

After finishing the three elders, Xue Song and the others didn't care about the rest of the disciples.

The story of the water ghost eating people was also extremely bizarre, and the surroundings of the Song Mansion became extremely deserted for a while, and the people would rather detour for two hours than pass by the gate of the Song Mansion.

"My lord, your wound is soaked in water, I'm afraid it won't heal for a while." Mao Chun complained while applying medicine to Song Junchen.

"It's okay, even if your right hand is crippled, won't you still be at your service?" Song Junchen endured the pain and joked.

"That's what I said..." Mao Chun was about to say something, but when he saw Xue Ce walking in, he shut up immediately.

"Are you here to supervise me again?" Song Junchen looked up at the person who came.

Xue Ce didn't speak, and stood leaning against the table for a while before slowly saying, "How about your hands?"

After all, the other party's hand injury was caused by himself, and proper care should be able to express his apology.Xue Ce thought so.

After killing the elders of the three sects, he already believed that Song Junchen had one heart with him.

"Fortunately... hiss, take it easy."

After Maochun tied the bandaged knot, he innocently raised his hand to show that he was already very light.

"Go and find out what's going on outside, and whether the three major sects have sent people to investigate." Song Junchen was still most worried about this.

"Yes." Maochun put away a pile of gauze medicine bottles on the table, and backed out.

Only Song Junchen and Xue Ce were left in the room.

"How about it, I look like a ghost, right?" Song Junchen showed a smug expression.

Xue Ce glanced at him and said, "Sanzong won't let you go just because you're pretending to be a ghost."

"Except for Taoist monks, I haven't seen anyone who dares to catch ghosts."

"Not everyone believes in ghosts and gods."

"Then let those who don't believe also believe."

So from today onwards, there will be no more days of "peace" in the Song Mansion.

What ghosts screaming in the middle of the night, apparitions of ghosts, blood oozing from the floor tiles... Song Junchen used a bunch of indecent tricks. Most of the servants in the Song Mansion left at once, and the rest had nowhere to go. Trembling, he still stayed in the Song Mansion to work.

Three elders lost their lives in the Song Mansion. Naturally, their disciples came to investigate the case. No clues could be found during the day, so they sneaked into the Song Mansion in the middle of the night, but experienced a series of frights such as ghost hands, ghost cries, and ghost faces. When they were "sent" out of the mansion, they were already It is a half-stupid, half-crazy state. Some folk liars say that this is the reason why ghosts have taken their souls.

These things spread farther and farther, and the more bizarre they became, so much so that now when everyone mentions the Song Mansion, they are sweating and avoid talking about it.

Half a month later, the murder of the three elders of the Song family was gradually covered up by the rumors of the "ghost house". Song Junchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped letting Chongxi and Maochun pretend to be ghosts for the time being.

Adoring Xi, Maochun feels relieved.

At this time, Song Junchen removed the gauze on his right wrist, and the injury was mostly healed, but left an ugly scar, which was very conspicuous on his fair skin. He thought it was a pity for this good skin, so he couldn't help sighing .

Xue Ce suddenly opened the door and came in.

"Can you knock on the door next time?" Song Junchen was slightly dissatisfied.

Xue Ce squinted at him, his expressionless expression seemed to say: Do you think I will listen to what you say?

Song Junchen lowered his head knowingly again, and lightly applied the scar-removing cream on his wrist.

"I plan to leave in the evening." Xue Ce's faint tone sounded in the quiet room.

The reason why I chose to leave at night was because I was still being hunted down, so naturally I wanted to keep a low profile.

"You want to leave?" Song Junchen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then dimmed instantly.

His eyes lit up because he was finally able to leave the daily surveillance of the leader, and his eyes dimmed because he suddenly remembered that the traitor of the Canary Pavilion had not been found out, and someone would come to kill him at any time. Xue Ce left, which meant his protection The layer is one less circle.

Compared with the long eye of a needle, life is obviously more important.

"Where are you going?" Song Junchen changed the question.

"Go where I'm supposed to go."

"Do what you should do?" Song Junchen answered without thinking.

"……Um."

So answering is the same as not answering.

"Didn't you come to take my life?" Song Junchen remembered when the two first met, but immediately regretted saying this, because he seemed to remind him: take my life before you leave.

Xue Ce was silent for a while before saying: "I owe you first."

Song Junchen was dumbfounded, "Then I wish Master Xue a smooth journey."

The other party still bears a blood feud, so naturally he won't stay in Jinli forever, so he doesn't bother to keep him.

In the evening, Xue Ce set out on the road in the setting sun, one person and one horse, and no one saw him off.

It's not that no one sent it, at least before leaving the mansion, the owner of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion stuffed himself with a big burden of dry food.

Thinking of this, Xue Ce raised the corners of his mouth slightly, let out a soft cry, and pinched his legs, and the horse gradually accelerated.

At this very moment, Emperor Xuanpu Zong Langning is quietly inciting the people in the east of Jinli City, intending to set fire to the water ghosts of the Song Mansion.

What nonsense ghosts and gods, Jin Li just discovered the remnants of the Yuanlong Sect, and the third elder died here. If the remnants were not caught, people lost a lot. If you use your brain a little, you will know that there must be something strange in it. There are really fools who believe that it is the work of evil spirits.

Mr. Lang Ning had a cold look in his eyes, and after some calculations, he wanted to use the hands of innocent villagers to destroy the Song Mansion and catch the real culprit behind the murder of the three elders.He coughed lightly, dressed in an aqua-blue robe, which made him quite elegant, and said to everyone in the audience with emotion:

"Fellow folks, everyone must have heard about the water ghost in the Song Mansion. I, Xuan Puzong, have protected the people at the foot of the mountain for many years, how can I tolerate such evil things doing evil. It is an indisputable fact that water ghosts harm people's lives. If they are not subdued, I am afraid that his arrogance will become even more arrogant. Today, everyone is called here to discuss the matter of catching ghosts. Since they are water ghosts, they must be afraid of flames. I, Lord Langning, also ask everyone to help Xuan Puzong to burn down the Song Mansion, subdue demons and eliminate demons! "

After some mobilization, the people were very excited, and immediately took torches and weapons, and formed a mighty team to crush towards the Song Mansion in the dark night.

At this time, in the Song Mansion, everyone was sleeping soundly.

Naturally, Mr. Langning would not really plan to rely on these people to "burn" the real culprits who killed the three elders.Such a big commotion by a group of people will surely scare the snake away. By the time they really set the Song Mansion on fire, the murderer may have already escaped, so he sent people to guard around the Song Mansion early on, and when the time was right, he set the fire quietly in advance When the flames got bigger, the common people gathered around the gate of the Song Mansion with torches held high.

The common people didn't care about the flames that had already ignited in the Song Mansion, they just thought it was caused by whoever came first among the crowd.

Lord Langning took the lead and threw the torch into the high wall blatantly, and everyone followed suit. For a moment, the Song Mansion was blazed up like daylight.

"Burn him to death! Burn him to death!" I don't know who in the crowd took the lead in shouting this sentence, and everyone immediately shouted with enthusiasm.

With such a big commotion, people in the Song Mansion woke up long ago, and ran out of the room one after another shouting: "It's the water! It's the water!"

Everyone in the mansion rushed to put out the fire, but the fire was out of control, and many people had given up on saving the fire and fled in all directions, panicking for a while.

Xue Ce, who had already walked to the suburbs at this time, always felt uneasy, and he also felt the same way the day Yuan Longjiao was slaughtered.

He stopped his bay red horse, stood on the hillside, and looked back at Jinli City not far away.

Under the dark night sky, the entire ancient city lay quietly under his eyes, but there was a fire in the east, which was particularly dazzling.

That location...is the Song Mansion!

Xue Ce's eyes gradually widened, and in the next second he raised his whip, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the place where the fire was burning.