Chapter 417 Bizarre way of death

How could there be such nonsense in the world.

The guards of Wuping Mansion felt that the sky was about to collapse. Han Yu died on their own territory. When they were held accountable inside the building, even if there were a hundred mouths, they couldn't explain it clearly!

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Also unknown is the leader of the Kuhe Sect.

"If I said that he came to the apprentice to deliver the elixir, and then he died just after the apprentice finished eating his elixir, would you believe it?"

Facing the strange look cast by the Wuping Mansion guard, Kuhe Sect Leader's scalp became numb, and his whole face suddenly turned into a bitter melon.

His dilapidated sect is second-rate even to death, and the prodigal son of the monk world dies in his sect. He really can't stand it!

Han Yu's relationship with Fifth Floor is no longer a secret. If he is held accountable, he really can't stand it!

"Do you believe what you said?"

The guard of Wuping Mansion asked him back.

Kuhe Sect Leader was stunned because he didn't believe it either, but...it was really Han Yu himself who died.

When Han Yu came earlier, he thought it was a sect senior who had appeared in the sky, and he specially asked Han Yu to come to offer him the opportunity.

I didn't expect it to bring disaster.

The guard of Wuping Mansion sighed, squatted down and slowly looked at the figure lying straight on the ground.

At this time, Han Yu was still in a state of anger and death.

The heartbeat was indeed gone, and the entire body showed no signs of vitality.

Even if you keep touching the opponent's acupuncture points with your true energy, you can't cause any movement.

"Totally dead."

This was the third time he had come to this conclusion.

There wasn't much he could do. He could only surround the Kuhe Sect first and wait for the decision in the building.

"Master Guard, think about it, who can kill him in the whole world? You think too highly of me."

Kuhe Sect Master said bitterly.

"I know."

The guard of Wuping Mansion naturally knew that this was the case, but what should be done still had to be done.

"Wait until someone from the building comes to check."

After saying that, he and Kuhe Sect Leader sighed together, it was bad luck to die here.

What?

Quan Xiaotong's angry face suddenly became weird. He had guessed thousands of ways for Han Yu to die, but Ling Wuce's one was the only one that was hard to accept.

He asked again and again to confirm, "You mean, Han Yu went to his sect and gave his disciple a Hexi Pill. As soon as the disciple took the pill, Han Yu died?"

This is simply off the mark!

There is no way to die like this. Even if you say he was poisoned, it would be more reliable. Why is it that someone else took the elixir and it was Han Yu who died.

"So I'm telling you not to worry!"

Ling Wuce waved his hand angrily, and kept making random guesses without even listening to what he said. This group of intelligence officers had this bad habit of half-listening and half-guessing everything.

Ling Wuce has been in contact with Han Yu relatively deeply and for a long time. The two of them have a good relationship, so he naturally has enough understanding of him.

"He definitely wasn't killed by someone. With his size, even those old antiques from Jiuzong couldn't kill him."

Ling Wuce asserted.

"Then what's going on?"

Quan Xiaotong couldn't figure out, in this case, what other reasons could cause him to die.

"What if he died by himself?"

Ling Wuce lowered his head and thought, then suddenly spoke.

Gao Feng and Quan Xiaotong both frowned, this joke was not funny.

"No, I'm not kidding. Han Yu is different from normal monks. Is this just a state, such as suspended animation?"

After Ling Wuce's words, everyone's eyes lit up. Yes, Han Yu's path was weird, his elixir was weird, and his way of death was also different from other people's.

It's hard to guarantee that there won't be something weird.

"Let me go there!"

"Look at what this bastard is doing."

Ling Wuce said helplessly.

"How sure are you?"

Quan Xiaotong turned around and thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling Wuce had a strange look on his face. Based on his understanding of the other party, he might not have held it in well.

"Two little guys from Bailu City have dug up the ancestral graves of the Nine Sects. It's a mess. I'll find something for those old guys to do and let Baicao Division bring them back first." Quan Xiaotong suddenly revealed an unpredictable smile.

According to the pursuit of Shou Yuan Dan by those old guys from the Nine Sects, they knew that Han Yu was "dead" outside, so he might not have gone crazy.

"After all those old guys have run away, Mr. Gao, you can go to Jiuzong to talk. You can save your words and save a little blood."

After all, those old guys in the monk world have dark faces and dark hearts, and they can't take any advantage at all.

Can you use dead people?

Ling Wuce couldn't help but widen his eyes, having a new understanding of Quan Xiaotong's lower limit.

But he still said, "90% sure that he is not dead, but 10% will mean that he is seeking death on his own."

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"Fucking dead."

The weapon spirit cursed at the bottle in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Does it still know whether Han Yu is dead or not?

I called him all day and all night, but there was no response. Usually, as long as he was a little annoyed, Han Yu, this bitch, couldn't help but come out to quarrel.

But now the entire sea of ​​consciousness is deathly silent, and in the dark space, except for the bottle standing quietly, it is the only thing left.

"Damn it, I knew you were a traitor, I'm the kind one."

"You've been hiding for so long and you've finally been exposed, haven't you?"

"I tell you, if he's dead, don't even think about having an easy life. I can't snatch power from you, but that doesn't mean I don't have the qualifications to snatch it."

"Don't even think about using my abilities. Without the Hexi Pill, I don't think you'll be able to recover in a long time."

The spirit of the weapon kept cursing at the bottle, and the more it cursed, the angrier it got.

After leaving Bailu City, it had accumulated luck for fifty years, but the bottle had been holding back on it.

It got mad a few times during the journey, but was persuaded by Han Yu.

In the next half month, the two of them rushed all the way to chase the list and deliver the medicine. After delivering it, they were about to break the century mark, but Han Yu got into trouble.

Others didn't know, but it saw it clearly!

The dead bottle erupted with two terrible waves at that moment, one of which destroyed Han Yu's inside completely, and the other split in the sea of ​​consciousness, directly shocking Han Yu to death!

So, from the outside, Han Yu was intact, but from the inside, Han Yu was deader than dead.

All the meridians in his body were destroyed, and his internal organs were almost indistinguishable from the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

The bones were shattered into powder.

"I'll fight you!"

The weapon spirit spoke angrily and then punched and kicked the bottle.

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a thunderbolt struck, directly electrocuting the weapon spirit and causing it to disintegrate.

But not long after, Xiao Liuli regrouped on the spot, babbling and roaring, and continued to fight.

Outside, the Wuping Mansion Guard was still squatting with the Ku He Sect Master with a frown on his face.

"That... Sir, did you hear the sound of thunder?"

The Ku He Sect Master suddenly moved his ears as if he had sensed something, and it seemed that there was a thunder, but it was very faint.

"Why is there thunder on a sunny day? Don't talk to me, I'm annoyed!"

The Wuping Mansion Guard waved his hand impatiently, but then his face suddenly froze.

He also heard it.

The two turned their heads and stared at Han Yu's body. The sound came from there!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the weapon spirit was relentless. Although the bottle could suppress it, the weapon spirit was not afraid of it if it really wanted to.

The spirit body collapsed, drawing strength from the bottle to revive and continue to work.

After a long time, the bottle seemed to be annoyed. The thunder pool in the sea of ​​consciousness retreated completely, and it flew into the sea of ​​consciousness and smashed a few times.

Saplings, fire dragons, springs, small mounds, and a lonely broken picture huddled in the corner emerged one by one.

The weapon spirit's waving hands and feet stopped for a moment. Why are these things still there?

"Is that dog thing not dead!"

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