Dead wood fills the pillars

The fire ran high.

Everyone looked on in surprise.

Fan Jijing was the first to react, and shouted: "Firefighting!"

The disciples of the Yellow River Gang woke up like a dream, and rushed over like crazy, "Guild Master!"

As if echoing their cries, the entire coffin was instantly engulfed in flames, and even the corners could not be seen.

Fan Jijing turned around and was about to run to the kitchen.Unexpectedly, after only two steps, Yuan Aoke and Ji Wudi were slowly walking out carrying the water tank.

Fan Jijing said: "Boss Ji and Mr. Yuan are still thinking carefully, I was only focused on running, but forgot to carry the water."

Abbot Ci'en and the others looked at them with a little approval at the moment.

Sun Yuliang even came over to help carry it together.

"No need." Ji Wudi stopped him, "If you dodge your waist, we will carry you."

Sun Yuliang: "..."

Under the eyes of everyone, they finally carried it to the fire with difficulty, then slowly raised the water tank and poured it towards the coffin.

Everyone watched helplessly.

……

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The water drops shyly fell from the water tank bit by bit.

"..."

Ji Wudi sighed, "I searched the entire kitchen, and only found this little water."

Everyone: "..." Then you carry it in a serious manner?

Yuan Aozec said: "Throw the tank over, maybe it can put out the fire."

Everyone: "..." The corpse in the coffin was also useless.

The disciples of the Yellow River Gang stopped in front of them, exclaiming.

Ji Wudi said: "My hands are so sore."

"Then let it go." Yuan Ao Ce didn't blink.

"it is good."

As soon as Ji Wudi's voice fell, the water tank fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same moment, Yuan Aocai had already retreated to a distance with Ji Wudi in his arms.

All the fragments of the water tank splashed on the bodies of the disciples of the Yellow River Gang.

"A Ce." Ji Wudi called out dissatisfied.

Yuan Aozec self-criticized and said: "I will take it lightly next time."

"I didn't mean that." Ji Wudi pointed to the hand still holding his collar, "I meant that."

Yuan Aozec put down his hands, turned his head and said, "I wanted to lift it up and throw it forward, but I didn't have time."

Ji Wudi looked at the fire coffin that was one step away from the fragments, and silently closed his mouth.

As if agreeing that the fire was irreversible, apart from the disciples of the Yellow River Gang, there were no big figures who really followed around to find water.Only Duanmu Huichun and Hua Huaixiu deliberately sent their entourage to follow them around.

The fire was burning, and gradually weakened.

Ji Wudi thumped his legs and said, "Standing is so painful."

His voice was not loud, but the surrounding area was too quiet, so he naturally received everyone's attention.

Ji Wudi said: "I don't know where Chief Jiang bought the coffin, it is so burnable."

……

The disciples of the Yellow River Gang stopped in unison, and began to search for Jiang Baili from the crowd through gritted teeth.

Daoist Ling Yun gave Ji Wudi a meaningful look.

In fact, many people present thought that there was something wrong with the coffin, but no one was willing to bring it up.After all, the reason why the Yellow River Gang can occupy a place in the martial arts is entirely dependent on Gong Su's personal ability. Now that Gong Su is dead, the Yellow River Gang will collapse.The Yangwei Escort is different, not to mention that the Zhenwei Escort has a century-old reputation and its roots are deep. Just Jiang Baili's intertwined relationship between black and white cannot be underestimated.

Huang He helped his disciples search around but didn't see Jiang Baili, so he immediately took all his anger on the Zhenwei Escorts present and forced them to hand him over.

The people in Zhenwei Escort felt aggrieved.It's okay for my chief escort to buy a coffin for your dead ghost gang leader from thousands of miles away. After buying it, the coffin caught fire and they also came to watch.The chief escort who was watching and watching his own family was lost by the crowd.If you miss it, let's find it together.But the other party refused, and would just surround them foolishly, forcing them to hand over!In such a large place, where can they hide people?It's really funny.

So he was angry and wronged at the same time, from quarreling to pushing and shoving, and seeing that it was about to turn into a situation of fucking guys, Daoist Ling Yun said, "Pindao feels that there is something else wrong with this matter."

Daoist Ling Yun's words still carry a lot of weight, and the two sides stopped to look at him in a tacit understanding.

Daoist Lingyun looked at the slowly extinguishing fire, "The Lord of the Palace is an unborn hero. When he was alive, the Blue Flame League tried every means to kill him. I can understand it. But when the lamp goes out when a person dies, why does the Blue Flame League want to burn him?" Where is the coffin of the palace leader?" He looked at Duanmu Huichun.

Duanmu Huichun was the only person present who had checked Gong Su's body. He mused, "Master Gong was indeed dead at that time, and the fatal injury was indeed the palm technique that shattered his chest."

Fang Qiushui said: "Could it be that when the palace leader was alive, he was plotted by the Lanyan League, such as being poisoned. The Lanyan League is afraid that we will find out..." He didn't continue.Because other people's eyes have told him how absurd this idea is.

Shattering the heart should also be a conspiracy.And the Blue Flame League has never been a sect that would be shy about poisoning.

Sun Yuliang said: "Or, what shocking secret is hidden in the body of the palace chief?"

"For example, the map where the former emperor secretly transferred the treasures of the treasury and the palace before the country was destroyed?" Someone answered.

"Hmm. It's possible."

"Or maybe it's a martial arts secret book left by a peerless martial arts master in the past."

"Yeah." Sun Yuliang suddenly felt that the other party was a bosom friend.

"It may also be a fierce and victorious cricket general."

"Hmm...huh?" Sun Yuliang looked at that person in astonishment, only to realize that the one who echoed him was Ji Wudi from the beginning to the end.

Daoist Ling Yun coughed dryly and said: "From the point of view of the poor, it would be futile to guess at this time. It's better to find Chief Jiang and An Dun first... the ashes of Gang Leader Gong are more important."

The fire is now out.

The ashes were spread in a pile of charred black wood.

Huang He helped the disciples endure the grief, found a jar from the kitchen, and put it back bit by bit, respectfully.

As Ji Wudi went upstairs, he whispered to Yuan Aozec, "Does that jar look familiar to you?"

"The salt shaker."

"Ah." Ji Wudi shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that the head of the palace gang would burn so little. It seems that he is quite immoral."

Yuan Aozec said: "Because more than half of them are stuck on the hands of those disciples."

Ji Wudi thought for a while and asked, "Does this count as being dismembered?"

"..."

Just as Ji Wudi and Yuan Aoze returned to their room, they heard a light knock on the door.

Ji Wudi took a look at Yuan Aouche, seeing that he had no intention of moving, so he sighed and went to open the door.

The door opened, and it turned out to be Duanmu Huichun.

"Won't you invite me to sit in?" Duanmu Huichun looked at Ji Wudi who was still blocking the door.

Ji Wudi said: "Oh, the stool is sleeping, so it's not very convenient."

"That white jade chess set..."

"Ah, it's almost time to wake up." Ji Wudi moved aside.

Yuan Aozec snorted coldly.Obviously, he is quite contemptuous of his behavior of acting according to the wind.

Ji Wudi turned his head and asked him for credit: "A Ce, I hugged your chess set with a stool!"

……

Yuan Aoce's mouth twitched.If he remembered correctly, "his" set of chess was handed over to Shang Que by him, and sent to the firm of Huihuimen, right?

He looked at Duanmu Huichun who sat down calmly, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Let's discuss."

Yuan Aozec sneered, "Aren't we the suspects who killed Gong Su?"

"Of course not Mr. Yuan and Master Ji." Duanmu Huichun said with a smile, "Even if there is a member of the Lanyan League among us, that person will definitely not expose himself to kill Gong Su. It's not worth the loss."

Yuan Aozai frowned.

Duanmu Huichun continued: "When I said that, I just wanted to make people think that I was at odds with the two of you."

Ji Wudi said: "Actually, I don't think it makes sense to use the word intentional."

Duanmu Huichun didn't take it seriously and said: "This trip is dangerous. I think we should cooperate openly and honestly."

Ji Wudi suddenly asked, "How old is the granddaughter of your father's cousin's aunt's second cousin's aunt's uncle's nephew's nephew?"

Duanmu Huichun: "..."

Ji Wudi said: "You said you would be open and honest."

Duanmu Huichun said: "My father has no cousin."

Ji Wudi: "..." His eternal problem has stumped so many people, but he never thought it would be solved so easily!He looked sad.

Yuan Aozec asked, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"It's very simple. It's still these four words, open and honest." Duanmu Huichun said methodically, "I will tell you what I know. You will also tell me what you know."

"Why did you choose us instead of... Daoist Lingyun?" Yuan Aozai crossed his chest and looked at him.

Duanmu Huichun's face remained unchanged and he said: "As I said, I trust the two people who are definitely not members of the Blue Flame League. I think that no matter how powerful the Blue Flame League is, it is absolutely impossible to buy Ji Huihuang's son and the Dark Lord of the Demon Cult."

Everyone loves a tall hat.Yuan Aozec's expression finally eased, "Then what are you going to tell us?"

"About Jiang Baili." Duanmu Huichun said solemnly, "When I was on Wudang Mountain, I once saw him come back from the outside with a very strange expression."

"strangeness?"

"Or rather, numb. It's like being insane."

Ji Wudi and Yuan Aocai looked at each other.

They have also seen insanity.When he just came out of the Brilliant Gate, on the way to Wudang Mountain, Ji Wudi was almost plotted against by someone who had acquired the soul-destroyer technique.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Yuan Aozai looked at him suspiciously.

Duanmu Huichun smiled bitterly and said: "If he is an ordinary person, I will naturally pursue it to the end, but he is the head of the Zhenwei Escort Bureau. If he is wrong, it may damage his reputation. But after paying attention, he never I never showed that expression."

Yuan Aozec lowered his head and thought for a while, but when he looked up, he saw Duanmu Huichun still sitting there, and he couldn't help asking: "Do you have any news?"

"Gone."

"Then what are you sitting there for?"

Duanmu Huichun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to cross the river and tear down the bridge so quickly.But he reacted very quickly, he stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Since Mr. Yuan and Master Ji have taken action, then I can put half of my heart back."

Ji Wudi asked, "What about the other half?"

"Naturally, it is the day of the execution of the leader of the Blue Flame Alliance."

"No, I'm asking, where do you usually keep it?"

Duanmu Huichun left silently.