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Chapter 59 How to Destroy Prince Gong's Mansion

Chapter 59 How to Destroy Prince Gong's Mansion
Shen Sitang was invited into Qingfeng Temple, and Wuchou's body was temporarily placed in the side hall.

Wujing is the eldest disciple of Chongde Zhenren, Wuku is the second disciple, the third disciple is Wuzheng, the fourth disciple is Wudi, the fifth disciple is Wubei, the sixth disciple is Wuqi, and Wuchou is the seventh and the youngest.

Wuchou was brought back eight years ago. Because of his young age, he was loved by his seniors. They took care of him and teased him together, treating him like a real brother.

They always feel that watching Wuchou grow up little by little is the most meaningful thing in the world, but now he is lying in the coffin and will never grow up again.

Wu Ku and Wu Dian clamored to avenge the junior brother, while the others whimpered and wiped their tears, only Wu Jing was the calmest.

He had already put away the small black porcelain bottle. Hearing that it was a soul-locking spell, Shen Sitang secretly had a guess.

Wujing has been silent since he came in, not knowing what is going on in his heart.

After a long time, Wujing asked, "Miss Shen, please tell me the cause of Wuchou's death."

Shen Sitang didn't answer and asked instead: "Isn't Daoist Chongde here?"

Wujing explained: "Master and all the masters and uncles are practicing in closed doors."

Shen Sitang nodded, and then from Princess Fuling to Shen Yiran, and then from Shen Yiran to Wuchou, he told them the ins and outs of this matter in detail.

She did not hide the fact that Princess Fuling was angry with Shen Yiran because she was angry with her.

After Shen Sitang finished speaking, Wujing got up first and saluted her: "Wujing thank you Miss Shen for seeking justice for Wuchou and Wuchou's sister."

Wu Ku and the others followed closely behind, saluted Shen Sitang and said, "Thank you Miss Shen."

"Miss Shen, Wu Ku offended much before, and Wu Ku is here to apologize to Miss Shen!"

"Wu Nan also apologized to Miss Shen!"

Shen Sitang didn't blame them: "I understand your feelings, it's okay."

"200 taels of silver, why didn't Junior Brother Wuchou tell us? If he had collected the taels of silver for the redemption earlier, he wouldn't have..." Wu'an choked up again as he spoke.

Wusai sighed: "Junior Brother Wuchou always abides by the rules, there is no exchange of money between the same sects of Qingfengguan, that's why he didn't dare to ask us for help."

Wu Zheng nodded in agreement: "Junior Brother Wuchou is too honest, and Master is not a pedantic person. If he knows the difficulties of Junior Brother Wuchou, he will definitely deal with it as appropriate."

Wu Nan poked his neck and said angrily: "What's the use of saying this now? Brother Wuchou is dead, shouldn't we discuss revenge?"

Everyone reacted one after another.

"That's right, we have to avenge Junior Brother Wuchou, he died so badly, why is the person who hurt him still alive?"

"That's all at the peak of the Xuan level. Brother Wujing can destroy him with a single talisman."

"Then Prince Gong is not a good person, so he simply killed him."

"I don't think there are any good people in Prince Gong's mansion, so we might as well eliminate the harm for the people, get rid of them all, and then use the Soul Locking Curse to trap them in a bottle, so that they can taste the pain of burning their souls with real fire. "

"They crushed Wuchou's younger sister to ashes. It's not enough to burn them with real fire, but to drive them away."

"If the soul is gone, it will be gone. The real fire will make them suffer in pain forever. If you want me to say, use the Soul Locking Curse."

Shen Sitang sat on the side, listening to them talking about how to avenge the little Taoist priest.

She probably understood one of the little Taoist's intentions, as long as he brought his body back to Qingfeng Temple, his senior brothers would definitely seek justice for him.

"Brother Wujing, tell me!"

They couldn't figure out why, so Qiqi looked at Wujing who had been silent all this time.

Shen Sitang also looked at Wujing.

As a big brother, Wujing is the most calm and calm. After thinking about it, he said: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long term."

Wu Ku was unhappy when he heard this: "What else are you planning? Don't you want revenge?"

"Senior Brother Wujing, Junior Brother Wuchou died too badly, we can't just let it go!" After Wunan finished speaking, the others nodded.

Wujing sighed: "Right now, the master and all the uncles are practicing in seclusion. If we act impulsively and cause trouble for Qingfeng Temple, how should we explain to the master?"

"Tell me, and you will know what to do!" Wu Ku's eyes were red: "Master always says you are the most kind, but are you really kind? Brother Wuchou is dead! You saw him covered in blood with your own eyes, even There is no good meat, but have you ever cried? Have you ever shed a tear for him? Brother Wujing, have you forgotten? Wuchou liked you the most since he was a child, he liked every one of us, he regarded us as his own brother Love, now that he is dead, you are looking forward and backward, afraid that you will not be able to explain it?"

Wu Bei tugged at Wu Ku's sleeve: "Senior Brother Wu Ku, please speak up if you have something to say, don't do that."

"What else? He made it clear that he didn't want to provoke the royal family and nobles!"

Wunan took a deep breath and stared straight at Wujing: "Brother, do you really not want to avenge Junior Brother Wuchou?"

Wu'an and the others looked at him, waiting for him to answer them.

There was disappointment, expectation, and uneasiness in their eyes. All kinds of emotions came to their hearts, and their moods were very complicated.

Wujing comforted: "I didn't say no to revenge, but we have to think long-term, at least we can't cause trouble for the master."

With Wujing's words, the emotions of the others finally eased.

Wujing continued: "It's getting late, and it's time to send Wushou to his death. As for revenge, everyone should think about it tonight, and we'll discuss it tomorrow."

No one objected, after all, Wuchou's body had been delayed on the road for three days and could not be delayed any longer.

After Wuchou's body was cremated, he was buried in the back mountain of Qingfengguan. After all this was done, the sky darkened, so Wujing arranged a room for Shen Sitang so that she could live in peace of mind.

Shen Sitang was not hypocritical, but there was a knock on her door in the middle of the night.

Putting on his robe, Shen Sitang suspiciously opened the door, only to see Wu Ku furtively gesturing to her outside the door and making charades, probably meaning to let him in to talk.

Shen Sitang opened the door, and Wuku squeezed in immediately, and motioned her to close the door quickly, which Shen Sitang did.

"Miss Shen, I have something to ask you."

Shen Sitang was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Wuku took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to her: "Please also ask Miss Shen to hand this letter to my senior brother Wujing tomorrow morning, and say that Wuku will have nothing to do with Qingfengguan from now on, no matter where I am What is done outside has nothing to do with Qingfengguan."

Shen Sitang understood what he meant, Wuku wanted to take revenge alone.

Before Shen Sitang could respond, there was another knock on the door, and Wu Ku immediately hid behind the screen in a panic.

Shen Sitang put the letter into his arms before opening the door.

Standing outside the door was Wu Zheng, who also gave her a letter and told her the same thing as Wu Ku.

There was another knock on the door, Wuzheng looked left and right, and ran towards the screen, but Shen Sitang couldn't stop him, so he could only put away the letter before opening the door.

Sure enough, Wu Nan, Wu Bei, and Wu An came to her room to deliver letters one after another, and then hid behind the screen one after another. As for why Wu An who came last also hid, because the door was knocked again.

The difference this time is that Wujing had already expected it, and when he came in, he waved his hand, and the screen fell down in response, and Wuku and the others huddled together in embarrassment, looking at Wujing tremblingly.

Wujing sighed and threw a spell at them without explaining, only to see that the spell disappeared around them, and they seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes, huddled together and unable to move.

Before Wuku asked Wujing why he didn't cry, Wujing did not shed tears, but now he was crying.

Before he left, he only said one sentence: "Tell Master, it's an unfilial disciple."

(End of this chapter)

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