It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 44
  Wen Tiexin, Deng Dong, and Fu Tiancheng, who were named by the old man, also responded and stated their sufficient evidence of alibi.

"Grandpa, Manager Yu, the old clan leaders and relatives who died were all wearing mourning clothes and holding the corpses, blocking the lobby."

At this time, a servant hurried over.

Upon hearing these words, Grandpa Wang and Yu Yuan frowned in agreement.

A carrot and a pit.

If a person in power in the palace dies on this night, the next person in power will definitely be born under the gestation and calculation of the night.

The relatives of the deceased came to mourn. On the one hand, they were deeply grieved, and on the other hand, they were afraid that they could gain more benefits for their own lineage through the friendship between the master and family that had not faded away.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Wang's head suddenly got bigger.

"Brother Yu, you..." Grandpa Wang said tentatively.

"Grandpa, I have to rush back to protect the eldest young master. I have to leave soon."

Yu Yuan's expression remained unchanged and she replied in a serious tone.

At this moment, Guanshi Wang's death seemed to become insignificant.

But after all, he is an old slave named by himself, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

Grandpa Wang ordered the two guards to go to the government to report the matter. He simply asked the government to investigate, which was an explanation.

……

Under the dim moonlight, the path under Fu Tiancheng's feet seemed to extend into the endless night.

The end is vaguely visible, and under the lanterns dotted like stars, the T-shaped schoolyard stands silently.

A corpse was placed messily on the roadside, and a faint smell of blood came from it.

Futiancheng strode into the school without squinting his eyes.

Just now, when he saw the two corpses at Steward Wang's home, for some reason, a ridiculous and terrifying guess emerged in his mind.

But with Yu Yuan, a master of spiritual cultivation, present, he didn't even dare to think about it further. As soon as he had a hint of speculation, he immediately interrupted it.

now,

The martial arts battlefield in the school grounds was illuminated by lanterns, creating mottled light and shadow.

On the other side, a weapons rack was silently hidden in the shadows.

Fu Tiancheng stepped forward quickly and saw the tiger-headed decapitating knife inserted quietly in place, without missing a beat.

Seeing this, Fu Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down a heavy burden.

"Huh... what a wild thought. That kid has only learned sword skills for a few days, how is that possible?!"

"Hey, why are my symptoms of hypochondria getting more and more serious? It seems I have to go back to the gym tomorrow, fast for a few days, and ask Mr. Cai for some massage and acupuncture."

Fu Tiancheng laughed and shook his head, and was about to leave when, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the smooth as new blade of the Tihu Beheading Knife, which seemed to have just been waxed and maintained.

Not stained by any dust,

Very new and very bright.

In the quiet school grounds, Fu Tiancheng stood there in silence for a long time.

……

The next day.

There were servants on the move, carrying barrels and pushing carts, one by one serving meals to the tenants who were rescuing the disaster.

Li Qinglin drank up the thick porridge in two gulps and ate a pile of side dishes. Then he returned to the yard on the grounds that he was overworked and couldn't hold on.

He didn't stupidly stay in the yard last night, waiting for death.

Instead, he didn't even pack up his things, and wandered around the outside of the royal residence and facing the street on the pretext of putting out fires and cleaning up dumped rubble.

Seeing that the situation was not going well and things were revealed, he thought of running away overnight.

But it wasn't until dawn, when some people even said that they saw Steward Yu Yuan riding a horse and leaving the house in a hurry, rushing to protect the eldest young master outside the city, that Li Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief.

He boasted that he had reached his limit. He killed Manager Wang and the big man with one blow, and then floated away without even having time to touch the corpses.

After all, this world is in a feudal society, and there is a lack of various means of solving crimes. Many murders are even solved by beating, and there are simply countless suspense cases.

Although there may be spells such as "chasing evil for thousands of miles" and "lighting lamps to ask ghosts and gods" to penetrate the secluded world, according to the experience of those who are cultivating immortals these days, the palace should not have this ability.

After all, if there really was one, would he still let the deer stick guest dance around for a long time and not even know he had robbed the tomb of his own immortal? Thinking about it,

As soon as Li Qinglin returned to the house, he saw heads emerging one after another from the wall of the adjacent courtyard.

When Donkey Lian and Hong Cuicui saw Li Qinglin, they both expressed surprise.

"Brother Lin, can we come out? Is it still dangerous outside?"

Li Qinglin smiled when he heard this, but he didn't expect that these two people actually hid in the house all night.

However, listen to others' advice and eat enough.

Seeing that both of them were safe and sound, Li Qinglin felt relieved.

"Brother Lin, I have to rely on you more this time! If I have a chance, I'll ask Cuicui to bring you some fresh Feilong soup!"

After a while, Donkey Face walked into Li Qinglin's yard.

He had just been out looking for news, and the more he heard, the more scared he became!
  Many people died last night, and many maids were defiled!
  The whole house was filled with silk, and the families of the deceased were wailing incessantly.

Feng Dao, who was also an insect farmer, died. His head was covered with linen cloth, and he was hacked to death with a knife. He rushed into the house and snatched away all the winter insect money.

Xiao Liu, whose legs and feet were nimble, hid in the sheep pen and spent the night holding a fat-butted sheep. He survived, but only caught a cold.

Pang Pangzhuang, who had just been promoted to martial arts master a few days ago, was favored by his master and returned to his registered residence. He was eager to protect his master, but his right arm was cut off by a thief.

Miao Miao experienced a life-and-death experience last night, broke through in battle, and became a martial artist.

Master Ma seemed to have fallen, his buttocks were swollen, bruised and bruised, and he was now lying in the overcrowded medical ward.

The key is……

Manager Wang is dead!
  Rumor has it that the body was incomplete and was beheaded, with blood splattering all over the house!

It's a rare good news among bad news. What a joy and loss!

Now the palace has assembled a group of guards who are collecting evidence and clues to find out those who fished in troubled waters last night and execute them with a saw and a wok!
  "Haha, there's no need for the Feilong soup. Just have more meat."

Li Qinglin was also in a good mood.

After all, after getting rid of the big worry of Manager Wang, the battle of Shi Laozi Cangtian teaching the urn and contemplating the Sutra would have left him severely damaged and he would lick his wounds secretly.

I think I will be able to calm down in the next period of time.

Although the price was also high, not only did he take risks, the Jasper Yuan Chan devoured the fish ponds in Shuifu, but most of the qi, blood and mercury blood he fed back were also consumed, leaving only a wisp of mercury blood and seven or eight ordinary qi and blood.

But Li Qinglin has no regrets.

There are things a real man does and things he doesn't do.

It's good to live forever, but what's the point of being a coward?
  Thinking of this, Li Qinglin thought of the three fake arowanas found by Jasper Yuanchan and the strange yellow light in their bellies.

"Then what exactly is it?"

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

But how dare you eat something of unknown origin?

Out of caution, Li Qinglin did not immediately swallow the fake arowana and the yellow light.

After all, Yu Yuan had just left. If he came back and found the aura of the Jasper Yuan Chan swallowing the fake arowana, everything would be over.

Li Qinglin made up his mind to postpone it for a few days and borrow some ancient books to learn more before making a decision.

On that day, Li Qinglin, Lu Lian and others were busy participating in the reconstruction work after the chaos.

There were officers and soldiers from the government, wearing light armor and holding sharp weapons, patrolling the gate of the palace.

But out of respect, he did not go into the house for a thorough investigation.

On the way, Li Qinglin, Donkey Lian and others were stopped by a picket team established by the Royal Nursing Home and questioned about their whereabouts last night.

"Oh? You are Li Qinglin? Young Master Wang Meng personally ordered that you have meritorious service, courage and strategy in killing the thief. When our investigation is over, we will definitely reward you for your merits."

The nursing staff were a bit aggressive at first, but when they saw Li Qinglin's identity badge, their faces suddenly became more smiley, and they returned the badge with both hands.

When Li Qinglin heard this, he secretly sighed in his heart.

Wang Meng, the rich second generation, is such a good person!

(End of this chapter)