nycdaug Chapter 50 I really can't tell.
Chapter 50 I really can't tell.
Sun Qiao'er looked towards the door and slowly said:
"Junior sister dared not disturb senior brother's cultivation, please do not blame her."
"Hahaha, junior sister, what are you saying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man suddenly pushed open the door and walked straight into the hall. He held a blood-red statue in one hand, a smile on his lips, his eyes slightly narrowed. After glancing around the hall, he fixed his gaze on Sun Qiao'er, who was sitting in a chair.
"Be bold!"
Upon seeing this, Bihe immediately roared in anger and rebuked the man:
"Yu Rongguang! How dare you come in without Miss's permission!"
Upon hearing this, the man slowly turned his gaze to Bihe and said softly:
"A mere maid dares to be so disrespectful to her superior! Junior sister, you've taught her well!"
"Since you usually fail to discipline your children properly, then I'll discipline them myself!"
As he spoke, the man pointed at Bihe with one hand, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the entire hall, causing the tables and chairs to tilt and sway as the murderous aura that suddenly erupted from the man's body burst forth.
The potted plants in the corner withered instantly, their dry branches bursting into flames with a crackling sound.
"My people are none of your concern, Senior Brother."
Faced with the onslaught that resembled a storm, Sun Qiao'er also extended a finger, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and the raging scorching air gradually disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
Upon seeing this, Yu Rongguang's face clearly showed a hint of surprise, but he quickly regained his smile.
"I didn't expect that my junior sister's cultivation has improved again after several years. Well, I was going to give her a Blood God statue today, but it seems that I don't need to."
Yu Rongguang laughed heartily, then turned and left without the slightest hesitation.
After Yu Rongguang had walked away, Bihe looked at Sun Qiao'er in alarm and asked:
"Miss, are you alright? How could that Yu fellow be so wicked!"
Sun Qiao'er didn't speak, but suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at her fingers.
A crack appeared on her delicate, white fingertips, just like a piece of broken porcelain.
"Yu Rongguang, who is indeed at the peak of the Xuanji Realm and just one step away from entering the manor..."
Sun Qiao'er spoke softly, then turned to look at Bi He:
"The first lesson I taught you is to never speak first."
Upon hearing this, Bihe realized her mistake and stuck out her tongue, saying in a sweet voice:
"I know I was wrong, miss!"
...
Meanwhile, by the time Ding Yi returned home, it was already evening.
This noon, Ding Yi drank some Zui Chun Lou from Zui Xian Lou. Who knew that this stuff tasted like plain water, but had a really strong aftereffect.
Ding Yi felt dizzy all afternoon, but fortunately he remained conscious and didn't reveal anything.
Just in case, Ding Yi asked the martial arts school for half a day off before leaving, planning to get a good night's sleep before coming back.
After entering the house, Ding Yi first checked the hair tied behind the door bolt. Finding that it was not broken, he was relieved. He then drank a few sips of water and went to the bedroom.
"call!"
Ding Yi, who had just lay down on the bed, let out a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself that there was finally something to look forward to.
My remaining lifespan is now around 75 years, and I can now try paths in cultivation that I dared not attempt before.
As Ding Yi lay on the bed, he inexplicably recalled the scene he had witnessed at the restaurant at noon that day. As he thought about it, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he drifted off to sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Ding Yi was suddenly awakened by a noisy commotion.
Ding Yi opened his eyes and saw that the blinding light was already three inches above the head of the bed. He quickly grabbed the long knife that he always kept beside him and sat up abruptly. Then, he quickly identified the source of the sound, put on his clothes, and hurriedly got out of bed.
When Ding Yi arrived at the courtyard, he realized that the sound was coming from outside the gate.
A thought suddenly occurred to Ding Yi. He put the long sword back in the room and, feigning curiosity, pushed open the door and went out.
Sure enough, as soon as Ding Yi stepped outside, he saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of Miao Buzhen's courtyard, and they were sighing from time to time.
Ding Yi walked silently to the back of the group, stood on tiptoe and looked inside. He immediately saw that Miao Buzhen's courtyard gate was wide open, and several patrol officers dressed in flying cloud robes were standing inside.
"Hey, I knew something was wrong when Mr. Miao didn't come yesterday. I told you!! Something must have happened!!"
"You foul mouth!"
"But the inspector doesn't look too good. Is it that Qing Si's messy hair again?"
"It's hard to say, but the outer city is becoming increasingly unsafe."
"Didn't the people from the Yin-Yang Palace come yesterday? Could it be related to this?"
Shh! Are you crazy?!
The crowd was buzzing with discussion, but Ding Yi gleaned the gist of the matter from their conversation.
It turned out that when the storyteller at Zuixianlou noticed that Miao Buzhen hadn't come again this morning, he couldn't contain himself any longer and got up to go to Miao Buzhen's house to find out what was going on.
This group of listeners had been listening to Miao Buzhen's stories for more than half a year and had become quite familiar with her. Knowing Miao Buzhen's address, they immediately came to find her in a large group.
So, the result was obvious. When they arrived at the entrance of Miao Buzhen's courtyard and saw the large hole in the roof, they realized that something might have happened.
Inside Miao Buzhen's house at this moment.
Several officers from the patrol division were standing inside the house searching for clues.
One of them stood in the center, arms crossed, brows furrowed, as if deep in thought.
If Ding Yi were here, he would definitely recognize this person as Nangong Tian, who came to the Bai family martial arts school to deliver the evil-repelling talisman!
"Boss, the injuries on this person were indeed caused by the Shattering Talisman."
A younger officer approached Nangong Tian and whispered something.
"A talisman for dispelling evil? What kind of talisman could inflict such injuries?"
Nangong Tian glanced at the charred and foul-smelling corpse and asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know either, but Ah Liang analyzed it and found that there was Yin-Yang evil energy from the Yin-Yang Palace inside, so it should have been injured by the Yin-Yang Palace's evil-breaking talisman."
The man continued.
"continue."
Nangong Tian didn't ask any more questions, but slowly said.
"Also, the real fatal wound to this seedling is the hole in its head where a hidden weapon was used."
"However, we don't know what this hidden weapon is. It has already been taken away by the murderer, and nothing was left at the scene. This murderer is a repeat offender."
The officer beside him quickly continued.
"You mean you've been looking for a long time and haven't made any progress?"
Nangong Tian snorted coldly.
The official's face immediately turned bitter; he too had no way to express his suffering.
Having worked in this field for so many years, this is the first time I've encountered a scene like this.
Aside from the body, the murderer left no clues whatsoever; he even mopped the floor with a wet cotton cloth before leaving.
Although I don't know why it's done this way.
The room was ransacked. At first, they thought the murderer was after money, but later they discovered that the body belonged to someone who worshipped gods. They then thought the case was a cover-up.
In short, you can't see anything.