my fox wife

Chapter 453 Wang Changsu commits suicide

After entering the Wang Group, Li Dianfeng took the elevator upstairs to the general manager's floor. When he came out, he saw many bodyguards wearing sunglasses standing on both sides of the road. They didn't stop them, but just watched.

Li Dianfeng walked to the door of the general manager's office unhindered, kicked the door open, and saw Wang Changsu was dressing inside. The skin on his back was bloody and bloody, scaring, and there were blood-soaked clothes on the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

"Come chop you up." Li Dianfeng said as he entered the door.

"You want to kill me?" Wang Changsu became vigilant.

"You killed an eminent Buddhist monk and blamed me. Do you think I don't know?" Wang Changsu raised his eyebrows and walked in. "I want to tell the eminent Buddhist monk the news. There is no place for you in the world of cultivating immortals."

Wang Changsu didn't speak, his eyes fluttered, and he was very nervous. He was very famous in the world of cultivating immortals. If the news of killing Jiumozi spread, he was afraid that he would be beaten by Buddhism, and even Quanzhen Sect.

"Since I can't hide, I won't make more sophistry." Wang Changsu's face turned ashen, "Ji Lingchen must have died in your hands."

Li Dianfeng raised his eyebrows and looked, "If you have any last words, just say it."

"Jumozi was killed by me. I don't want to implicate the Quanzhen Sect. I hope you don't say that I killed him." Wang Changsu begged for mercy.

"Then don't I want to bear the infamy of a murderer all the time?" Li Dianfeng frowned.

In fact, Huang Chanchan had already helped herself to clarify to Buddhism that Jiumozi was not killed by herself, otherwise how could Buddhism cooperate with the secret department to put pressure on the world of cultivating immortals.

"You can be said to have been killed by others. You are so powerful, and Buddhist masters can't kill you." Wang Changsu walked over and said disheartenedly, "As long as you promise not to say that I killed Jiumozi, I will immediately kill myself in your place." before."

"Why are you doing this?" Li Dianfeng didn't understand what he was doing.

"If Buddhism finds out that Jiumozi was killed by me, it will definitely implicate the Quanzhen Sect. I don't want to discredit the whole town." Wang Changsu bowed his head and said.

"I promise you, kill yourself." Li Dianfeng said.

Wang Changsu raised his head, raised his right hand, and bent his fingers into claws. A sword hanging on the wall on the right was automatically unsheathed and flew into his hand.

Holding the sword at his throat, holding the hilt tightly, closing his eyes and weeping, the cheekbones on his face puffed up, his heart was hardened, the edge of the sword went deep into his throat, and he wiped his heart hard.

A stream of blood spurted out and splashed on the glass and crystal table next to him. Wang Changsu raised his head, his gaze was dull, a bloody mouth opened on his neck, his body fell slowly to the ground, and finally died without closing his eyes.

Looking at Wang Changsu on the ground, Li Dianfeng didn't move for a long time. After squatting down and feeling his pulse, he was sure that Wang Changsu was really dead.

Unexpectedly, Wang Changsu actually killed himself.

In fact, Li Dianfeng didn't come to kill him at all, he just came to warn him to be careful in the future, but he didn't expect him to propose suicide.

Li Dianfeng's impression of Wang Changsu was that he was very cunning, thinking that he would suddenly attack him when he killed himself, but he did not expect to kill himself.

"Hi." Li Dianfeng shook his head and sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

He didn't wait too long, after confirming that the person was dead, he just jumped out from the window around his neck and left in the air.

As for Wang Changsu's body in the office, his body had been lying there, with blood continuously flowing from his neck.

Li Dianfeng didn't go home, and went directly to Jiuyang Mountain. A purple air barrier was set up at home, so he wasn't afraid of someone making trouble.

He didn't go to practice immediately, but went to the place where the Taoist temple was built on the mountain. At this time, a lot of building materials were brought up one after another, lime, sand, tiles, turning heads, and some magic tools used by the Taoist temple, bronze statues, etc. Things are transported up the mountain one by one.

Regardless of whether the Taoist temple is new or old, it looks relatively old in modern times, so the tiles of the newly built Taoist temple are also gray. In order to keep the Taoist temple looking stylish, the tiles are still removed from the rural tile houses. Only by using second-hand tiles can it show the feeling of Taoism's long history.

This is not to save money, but purely to build a good Taoist temple.

Workers are busy on the mountain, and they are supervised by the section chiefs of some confidential departments. Wang Lei and everyone went to the hotel for dinner, and they are probably drinking heavily.

It is night now, and it is very dark on Jiuyang Mountain. There are light bulbs hanging on the tree branches to light up. Due to the large area, it cannot illuminate the area of ​​the Taoist temple, making it very dark here.

After looking at it for a while, I was about to go up the mountain to practice, when I just turned around and got a call from my phone.

Take out the answer, "Hello."

"Dianfeng, Wang Changsu is dead."

It was Lin Ni who called.

"I know, I forced him to death." Li Dianfeng replied lightly.

"What?" Lin Ni was shocked, "Why did you do this?"

"When we went to the Thunder Sky Pagoda in the Western Regions, Jiumozi was killed by him, and he deliberately set the blame on me."

"It's him?" Lin Ni's tone became low, "Wang Changsu is a rare talent in the world of cultivating immortals, so it's a pity that he died like this. Although I have a little bit of a holiday, I feel very sorry to hear that he died like this. "

"He killed himself." Li Dianfeng said, "I didn't want him to die either. He asked me not to tell Buddhism that he killed Jiumozi. He was afraid of hurting the Quanzhen Sect. I promised him not to tell, so he committed suicide. .”

"Forget it, just die." Lin Ni reminded, "By the way, don't say anything about the fact that you forced Wang Changsu to death, or you will be in trouble. Wang Changsu has many friends, Penglai, Zhengyi Sect, many disciples It's his friend."

"I see."

The news of Wang Changsu's death spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals overnight, and many sects were shocked and sighed. It is really regrettable that such a young genius who entered the late stage of Ziqi has fallen like this.

Moreover, too many masters in the world of cultivating immortals have died, and there are not many. Compared with Buddhism, they are at a disadvantage. Wang Changsu died again, and now the world of cultivating immortals is under great pressure at the Buddhist and Taoist Conference.

Moreover, Ji Lingchen's hands are useless, and he can't use his aura. In the Buddhist and Taoist Conference, the world of cultivating immortals will undoubtedly be defeated.

Li Dianfeng passed the news to the six Buddhist hosts, and each of the Buddhist hosts sent a "Amitabha Buddha" via WeChat.

Although the tone was a little regretful, they must be happy.

Among them, Broken Shoes sent a dumbfounded expression, completely unaware of what was going on.

the next day.

At four o'clock in the morning, Li Dianfeng came home. He wanted to go home and warm the quilt with Mo Tong, but when he entered the room, he found that Mo Tong was sitting on the sofa with his head down, his fingers were shaking, his expression was nervous and scared. There seems to be something wrong.

"Tongtong, why are you sitting here?"

Li Dianfeng walked to the sofa and sat beside her.

Mo Tong turned his head to look, tears burst into Li Dianfeng's arms, "Brother Dianfeng, I heard Wufang Yuxiao's call."

Hearing this, Li Dianfeng's heart immediately twitched.

The only person who can play the five-fang jade flute is Tongtian Sect Master. Could it be that the Tongtian Sect Master has already obtained the five-fang jade flute, but isn't the five-fang jade flute in the hands of Lin Yarou?How did the Master Tongtian get it?
"Brother Dianfeng, it seems that Tongtong will leave you." Mo Tong's cries amplified, "What should I do, I don't want to leave."

"Tongtong, brother Dianfeng won't let you leave me." Li Dianfeng was also very anxious, but panic is not the answer. After a short analysis, he just asked Mo Tong, "You kept sleeping yesterday because you heard Wu Fang Is it the sound of the jade flute?"

Mo Tong nodded, "I don't need to hear it only when I'm sleeping. Fortunately, the sound of the flute only played for a short while yesterday and then stopped. If I played the whole part, I would leave uncontrollably."

(End of this chapter)