Fu Canglu

Chapter 349 Lin Yi's Death
His Highness did not kill Lin Yi.

As I said before, Lin Yi has already named the person who instructed Tianque's third group behind the scenes 16 years ago.

He should have spared his life.

Yi Xiao's palm landed on top of his head.

The pupils of the former leader of Tianque were slightly scattered, and his spiritual consciousness was torn apart by the force that invaded his mind.

Lin Yi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

There was a bloody smell in the air.

His Highness calmly withdrew that hand.

He watched Lin Yi stand up unsteadily, and looked around in a little bewilderment.

The color between the eyebrows has collapsed.

This man has completely become a fool.

So His Highness stood up, walked to the yard, opened the wooden door again, turned around, and looked at this somewhat demented man indifferently. He saw him lying on the ground, reaching for the lantern, and staring at the family portrait on the lantern silently.

Back into the darkness.

Lin Yi, who was lying on the ground, stared blankly at the faintly fluorescent lantern, smiled in a low voice, and then hugged the lantern into his arms.

Pull the corners of your mouth.

He smirked at the lantern and stared blankly for a long time.

The yard was too quiet, only the sound of the flames burning.

After a long time, he lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and touched the three people painted on the lantern.

There is a person very similar to myself.

The other two looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who they were.

He touched the outer cover of the lantern for a long time, and finally decided to reach out and touch the figure in the painting.

What can be hidden in the inner core of the lantern is an extremely hot flame.

Instantly burned his fingers.

"Ah, it hurts"

The man suddenly withdrew his fingers. After being frightened, he frowns like a child, holds his mouth shut, puffs up his cheeks, and keeps blowing air-conditioning desperately towards his fingers.

Lanterns all over the floor shimmered, illuminating this man whose back was somewhat ridiculous.

He hesitated and stuck out his tongue, gently licking the wound burned by the flames.

"squeak"

The wooden door behind was pushed open again.

Lin Yi turned her head in a little confusion, looking at the familiar figure.

The lantern flames went out.

His Highness left Lin Yi's courtyard.

He was in no hurry to return.

Instead, he missed the inspection of the patrolling soldiers, hid in the dark alley, and closed his eyes slightly.

Yi Xiao carefully stroked his train of thought.

He first calmly thought about that night 16 years ago.

All the butchers, no matter whether they survived or not, and whether they are living well or not, feel that this matter has been exposed.

If any matter has been safe and sound for 16 years, it will be difficult to cause too much waves 16 years later.

Yi Xiao didn't know how many so-called "butchers" there were.

But at least people like Lin Yi's who contribute to the flames are by no means a minority.

They may have died, and the graves are green, or they may be living a meager life, like Lin Yi, life would be better than death, or they may still be in the high position of Qi Liang, like Wei Wudao, who is so chic and nourishing, enjoying the offerings.

But one thing is the same.

They are afraid that one day they will find them.

Even if all the clues were buried, they still dare not relax.

This Lanling city is very big, it can accommodate many secrets, and it can also accommodate someone to find the truth hidden in history.

What Yi Xiao wants to know is not only how many "butchers" participated in this incident, but also how many people like Wei Wudao and Lin Yi survived.

But the real "butcher".

Who the hell is it?

Yi Xiao has such a candidate in his heart, and he doesn't know if he guessed it right.

The people involved in this matter are currently Tianque's people.

All the people in Tianque are his people.

This is actually a very contradictory psychology.

Yi Xiao didn't know what kind of ending he wanted to see, but at least for now, all the evidence pointed to that person.

And that person has left Lanling City now, this is his best time to act.

So Yi Xiao chose to do this in a very silent and low-key manner.

He didn't kill Lin Yi.

Because he didn't know whether the disappearance of this man would bring about a subsequent chain reaction, and whether his opponent would be aware of it.

The years have passed.

Everyone forgot about Lin Yi.

No one would have thought that there would be such a breakthrough after this matter has been stranded for 16 years.

The woman in white was not the only one who experienced the fire personally.

There is another person, although hiding in swaddling clothes.

But relying on the face in his memory, he pulled a line.

Then came the whole web.

It wasn't that the boy back then had no way to act, but that he didn't have enough strength to support him to act.

There is now.

His Highness sneaked back to the Jingtao Palace before sunrise, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the girl was still sleeping soundly.

On this day, the first sun of Lanling City rose and set as usual. This day was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

In Jingtao Hall, Yi Xiao read the book for a whole day, and Yi Xiaoan stayed in a daze for a whole day.

She was waiting for him to finish the book and wanted to say something to him.

"There is a reception tonight, and I'm going to attend it." After Yi Xiao closed the book, he said to Yi Xiao'an very seriously, "Don't follow me."

Yi Xiaoan listened to his words very carefully, and used the words "going" instead of "want to go". In so many days, this was the only time he didn't ask for his own opinion.

The second half of the sentence "Don't follow me" is also in the same mandatory tone as before.

She glanced slightly at the invitation.

This is an invitation letter from Tianque, and it is full of prominent figures in Xianlou.

The initiator of the reception is Wei Wudao, a core member of Xianlou who has flourished in recent years.

He also has a well-known nickname in Xianlou.

The cunning fox defends no way.

Yi Xiao said calmly: "I don't drink, but I probably won't come back at night. If you are bored, you can go to Qingshi. They also have a reception today, so you are allowed to drink a little, but no more than three glasses."

Yi Xiaoan shook his head and said, "Why do you have to attend this reception?"

His Highness said softly: "For a very vulgar reason, I am very interested in some of them, and I want to meet and have a chat."

Yi Xiaoan said in a blunt tone: "If you don't come home at night, I will come to you with a sword in hand."

Yi Xiao patted her on the head helplessly.

"gone."

The girl with the red bun opened her mouth slightly, but didn't say a few words.

Behind this ancient city, there seems to be a precise gear blessing, which drives the whole city to rotate together.

It was as if fate had clenched its teeth.

The sun was falling.

This day seems to be a very ordinary day.

It's just that there is an extra beautiful woman waiting in the courtroom where the governor of Lanling City reported the case.

She led her daughter and waited anxiously at the gate of the yamen for a day.

Her husband disappeared after dawn this morning, and the entire yard of her house was full of extinguished lanterns.

Her husband is a very down-to-earth painter who has never provoked any enemies. A lantern depicting a family portrait disappeared with him.

The woman came to the Yamen to report the case and waited for a long time.

She waited for the lantern of the family portrait.

She also waited for her husband.

The woman covered her lips, restraining herself from crying in front of the child.

The man named Lin Yi's eyes were broken, the corners of his lips were raised, his body was covered with sword marks, and the sword energy was raging, and he turned his corpse over and over several times before he would give up.

What is dead cannot die again.

(End of this chapter)