Chapter 21 Chapter Nineteen

There was a faint light of fire on the deck. "Ah?" Yue Jie was taken aback when he saw the men who had acupuncture points all over the floor, and hurriedly helped them untie the acupuncture points.Moans and inquiries on the deck suddenly became chaotic. Zhuo Wangsun didn't look at them, but walked straight to Xiangsi.As soon as his hand touched Xiangsi's body, Xiangsi felt a warm feeling all over his body, and his actions immediately became normal. Zhuo Wangsun said slowly, "Xiao Yan?" Xiangsi said wearily: "It's him, he also captured leader Yang. And leader Yang's martial arts just now..." Xiangsi shook her head hard, as if she still couldn't believe it.

Zhuo Wangsun nodded, without the slightest surprise on his face, and said, "I found out when I was in the tomb just now." Xiangsi was surprised and said: "Could it be that President Yang is also like me, losing his power for no reason?" Zhuo Wangsun shook his head and said: "Different from you, or different from everyone else, Yang Yizhi's whole body has no true energy." Xiangsi was stunned, she only knew martial arts in the Jianghu, and the cultivation of true energy in the body was the first foundation.But Yang Yizhi's inner strength is so high at this time, it is rare in the world, if it is said that there is no real energy in his body, it is really unimaginable.

Zhuo Wangsun continued: "Even so, I still feel that his skill has weakened rapidly in the tomb passage, and when he finally chases Xiaoyan out, he is really at the end of his strength." Xiangsi suddenly said: "No wonder he took so long to come, but how is this possible..." She suddenly raised her head and said: "Could it be that President Yang let Xiaoyan go on purpose?" Zhuo Wangsun shook his head and said lightly: "Anyway, it's time for us to go find him now." The two were about to get up when they heard Yue Jie say: "Slow down!" Zhuo Wangsun said: "What advice does Master Yue have?"

Yue Jie's eyebrows saw a hint of anger, and said: "Although I have nothing to do with what you three are doing, the murder on the ship is my responsibility. No one is allowed to leave until the case is clear." Zhuo Wangsun frowned and said, "Murder case? Someone died again?" Yue Jie sneered and said, "Ao Guang is already dead, and leader Yang, Xiao Yan, and Mrs. Zun were all present at the time!" Zhuo Wangsun pondered: "When was Ao Guang killed?" "Xu time." Zhuo Wangsun said: "But what is announced on the screen is Zishi."

Yue Jie sneered and said, "I only now understand that these notices are just to divert attention and deceive people!" Zhuo Wangsun shook his head and asked again: "Is there a mandala dojo next to the corpse?" Yue Jie looked back at the gang of officials.Those people shook their heads together. Yue Jie said: "Then the murderer is too weak to catch." Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "The murderer must have great wisdom and courage to complete the case of Lan Pa and Zhuang Yi. How could he commit the crime in advance, and he did not set up a mandala dojo?" Yue Jie sneered and said, "Even if you are as wise and brave as a few of them, there is nothing you can do about it with your unfailing strength."

Zhuo Wangsun stopped arguing with him and turned his eyes to the depths of the sea and sky. Isn't Ao Guang's death included in the six heavenly sacrifices?Or is it all just a blindfold? He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Where is Ao Guang's body?" "Together with Lan Pa and Zhuang Yi, we will be buried in Huang Erfang." Zhuo Wangsun sighed deeply: "Idiot, Ao Guang was not dead at that time!" Yue Jie rushed out immediately.Zhuo Wangsun sighed again: "Although Cai was not dead just now, but if you look at it now, he must be dead!" He floated up and followed Yue Jie.

Ao Guang slowly woke up from his lethargy, only to feel the darkness around him.The night is like the thickest mist, gloomy and shrouded in front of him.He shook his head, the huge tinnitus tormented his nerves like a hangover, his whole body was tingling, and there was no comfortable place.He couldn't help turning his body around, but hit the wooden board with a "bang".Ao Guang was taken aback, and when he hurriedly explored with his hands, he found that he was locked in a sealed long and narrow box.The box was only two feet wide, just enough for him to turn on his side, his head and feet resting on the board, his hands and feet were sore and numb, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Ao Guang's mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't remember how he was sent to such a weird place. He reached out and knocked on the wall, and suddenly there was a stale and foul smell, and Ao Guang suddenly thought of something in his mind. The next burst of cold. coffin!Only the coffin has this smell. It was the stench of corpses.It smells like Lan Pa and Zhuang Yi's body! What's more terrible is that this smell seems to be emanating from his own body. Ao Guang didn't dare to think about it anymore, stretched out his disabled arm, beat on the wooden board desperately, shouted hoarsely, but there was no effect!

Fear is like the darkness in front of him, getting thicker and thicker. It seems that countless shadows are sitting on top of his head with the stench, grinning at him at the edge of this darkness. Ao Guang shivered for a while, and stopped beating involuntarily, not even daring to shout.Another thought slowly came to mind: am I already dead? Ao Guang stretched out his hand tremblingly, reaching for his nose, breathing warm and moist. His heart was lifted, he was not dead yet, and he couldn't die.He still has countless land properties, groups of children and grandchildren, such as concubines, and almost everyone on the Tianchao still owes him countless silver taels. Once he gets off the ship, there are still slaves waiting for him Rich life!

Now that the fear of mortality has faded away, what comes in turn is the urgent desire to survive.Ao Guang let himself calm down, and slowly pulled out a piece of black gold thread from the golden jade robe on his body.This piece of black gold silk is only as long as a finger and looks very soft, but it has saved his life more than once during his decades of sea life. Ao Guang became energetic, wrapped the black gold thread around his fingertips, and dug up by groping for the grain of the wooden board.After a while, a gap was dug out.Although the slit was so small that even light could hardly penetrate it, it still made Ao Guang ecstatic, and he exerted more force on his hand.After a while, there was a ray of light at the seams of the coffin, and the spikes on the coffin lid had loosened.Ao Guangda was overjoyed and tried his best to push it up.

The coffin lid remained motionless, and Ao Guang's whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water! The seam spikes have been loosened, but the coffin lid seems to be firmly cast on the coffin body. There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, something is pressing on the coffin lid. Something extremely heavy. Ao Guang seemed to see some kind of monster spreading its huge wings, squatting on the black coffin.His whole body froze, the great fear made him have no time to think, and he stretched out his hands on the wooden board and dug wildly.The board is strong, so how could it be possible for mere fingernails to dig it out?The painful feeling can't help stimulating the nerves, the more so, Ao Guang grabs more urgently, as if the physical pain can make him temporarily forget the fear of being intimidating. With a sudden "snap!", the nail on the middle finger of his left hand snapped off from the root, turning up bloody.The so-called ten fingers caring, this pain made Ao Guang tremble all over, and jumped up with his left hand in his arms.The inside of the coffin was narrow, Ao Guang bumped his head on the top of the coffin, staring at his eyes instantly, almost fainted from the pain.However, the impact relieved some of the pain in his hands.Ao Guang's fingers were in unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but slammed into the top of the coffin several times. Although Ao Guang didn't know martial arts, the coffin was already thin, and after so many tosses, he heard a sound of "grid", the coffin lid lifted, revealing a narrow crack.A sour, rotten smell came afterward, although it was extremely unpleasant, but at the moment when Ao Guang smelled it, there was no doubt that the abalone was Zhilan, and he was overjoyed, he pushed his shoulders hard a few times, and the coffin lid finally fell off down.Ao Guang ignored the pain in his head and quickly crawled out. There were several coffins scattered in the room, and I was right in the middle of that one. There was nothing on the coffin lid. Ao Guang didn't bother to think too much at this time, he stood up straight with his support on the wall, and went out. Suddenly, a sinister sneer came from behind. Ao Guang was startled and was about to turn his head when an extremely thin silk thread was quietly wrapped around his neck. The scene on the deck just now flashed through Ao Guang's mind. An inexplicable force instantly flowed through his body, pushing his soul out of his body. Ao Guang struggled vigorously, but finally the hands behind him became tighter and tighter, a burst of dark and warm light flashed, Ao Guang still had the myth of the joy of life in his mind, and he was dying again. Yue Jie rushed to the mortuary, the door was locked tightly.He didn't bother to go up to find some key, kicked the door open with a "bang", and jumped in with a move of Yunfeiniaodu.Zhuo Wangsun stood leisurely outside the door, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with him.After a long time, Yue Jie came out dejectedly, and bowed to Zhuo Wangsun: "Young master Yu is really wise, I am ashamed to teach you. It's just who the murderer is, please tell me." Zhuo Wangsun replied: "Yu is just an accidental mistake. As for who the murderer is, such a big matter cannot be resolved by Yu." Then he floated into the room. I saw gold and jade debris scattered all over the room, and the exquisite debris of Baoguang actually formed a huge mandala image, reflecting several coffins, which was even more strange. Ao Guang was scorched all over, standing in the middle of the mandala with one leg. His skin was as black as dry carbon, his body was distorted, and one leg was cut off at the ankle. The bloody cut was standing in the mandala dojo, shaking and supporting his stiff body, looking straight like hell in disguise! He stretched out his stumped arm, forming a strange handprint on the top of his head.The abnormally huge head was tilted back as far as possible, and the blood in the neck had clotted into a lump, and it continued to drip.There was a trace of expectant smile on that blurred face—a smile that was extremely weird, as if a nine-year-old child was about to take candy from his mother. Zhuo Wangsun approached quietly, looked at his whole body carefully, then suddenly pointed out, picked out a strand of hair that was not fully burnt from the wound on his neck, and stared at him for a long time.A smile slowly appeared in his eyes, he turned and walked out. Yue Jie got impatient for a long time and kept pacing outside the room.Seeing Zhuo Wangsun coming out, he hastily went up to meet him and asked, "Young Master Yu has seen the corpse, do you have any good advice?" Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "I just want to ask Mr. Yue for advice." Yue Jie cupped his hands and said: "The old man will throw bricks to attract jade first... According to the investigation of the scene below, Ao Guang's skin has been scorched by the flames, and there is a very thin scar on his neck. Judging from the shape of the muscles near the wound , should have been strangled to death by a very thin silk thread. However, no remaining murder weapon was found at the scene. No footprints or handprints were found either, which shows that the murderer was a very careful person. Silk thread can be strangled by something so snappy A living person can also see the depth of the murderer's internal strength. If the perpetrator is really such a master who comes and goes without a trace, is subtle, vicious, and powerful in martial arts, then it is not what the old man is capable of. On the face of fellow martial artists, it is a blessing to lend a helping hand." Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "It's useless to help, but I don't know if Leader Yang and Young Master Xiaoyan are willing to help?" Yue Jie paused and said: "Of course these two are most related to the case, but I have already sent someone to invite them." Before he finished speaking, Yang Yizhi and Xiaoyan had already arrived at the door.The two looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened. Especially Yang Yizhi.Of course he walked up by himself, and his steps were extremely light and graceful, and there was no sign of any abnormality on his face. Xiangsi looked at him in surprise, but he looked away. Yue Jie said: "Your Highness, I heard from Mrs. Yu that you injured and robbed Young Master Yang." Xiao Yan said coldly: "The injury is the injury. But..." Yue Jie asked, "But what?" Xiaoyan sighed, as if he didn't want to say more, and said: "I asked President Yang to come to my room, the reason is to heal his wounds." Yue Jie's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "So, the two of you have been staying in His Highness's room just now?" Xiao Yan said: "No." Yue Jie's eyes became brighter, and he said, "So, where did you two go?" Xiao Yan said: "Young Master Yang is indeed worthy of being the leader of the Central Plains martial arts alliance. He has fully recovered within a few moments after I bleed for him." Yue Jie said: "So what if you recover?" Xiao Yan said: "Of course you don't want to stay with me after you recover." For Yang Yizhi, this incident is of course a great shame and humiliation. Once he recovers his skills, he will naturally refuse to stay for a moment.Yue Jie said: "However, Your Highness let Young Master Yang go back like this?" Xiao Yan said coldly: "Of course I am willing to stay with President Yang before leaving, but I am unable to do so." Zhuo Wangsun said: "Leader Yang is just recovering from a serious injury. Is Your Highness saying 'I'm not strong enough' a little too modest?" Xiao Yan said lightly: "It's not that there is no chance at all for my lack of talent. It's just that although the time of blood for Leader Yang is not long, I am somewhat tired. In addition, I am ignorant and ignorant, so I really didn't expect Leader Yang Martial arts are already so high that they come and go without a trace, so naturally they couldn't stay." He glanced at Yang Yi and said: "Not only did he not stay, even he had to stay in the room to heal his injuries." Yue Jie lowered his face and said, "So, the two of you fought against each other just now?" Xiao Yan said: "You can also say that." Yue Jie said: "There is no third person who can prove the whereabouts of these two gentlemen?" Xiaoyan didn't say a word, but seemed to acquiesce.Yang Yizhi's face was gloomy, and he didn't even look at everyone. Zhuo Wangsun sighed: "Not only the two of them don't have it, but even my subordinates don't." Yue Jie suddenly felt as if someone had slapped his face, his expression was extremely ugly.No matter how cloudy the relationship between these three people is, at least one thing is clear-that is, his plan to get the three of them to leave the Dawei Tianchao has completely failed! Not only did it fail, but the murderer seems to have taken advantage of the plan to complete the impossible case with ease. Even, everyone on the deck became an unintentional accomplice. The sea breeze whimpered outside the window, which seemed to be mocking laughter. Yue Jie tried his best to stop his anger, his gaze swept across the faces of Zhuo Wangsun, Xiao Yan and Yang Yizhi one by one. The gazes of the three of them were as still as still water, without waves.It seemed that no matter what they encountered, their expressions would not change in the slightest. Yue Jie's heart sank little by little, he knew that no matter which one of them the final opponent was, it must be a powerful enemy he had never seen in his life.And against such a strong enemy, with him alone, the chances of winning are undoubtedly pitifully small. Yue Jie slowly fixed his gaze on Zhuo Wangsun, and said, "I wonder what Mr. Yu's opinion is?" Zhuo Wangsun said: "My best opinion is that it's time to go to bed." Yue Jie frowned and said, "Sleep?" Zhuo Wangsun said: "The night is quiet, and there is nothing wrong with sea travel. Isn't it suitable for sleeping?" Yue Jie said: "The bloody case is now, how can it be said that nothing happened?" Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "Even if there is something to do, it is your business. Is it because of your business that I don't want to sleep?" Yue Jie seemed to have something to say, but Zhuo Wangsun turned around and left. Yue Jie stretched out his hand, but finally he didn't dare to hold him.