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Chapter 151 Worry-free Landslide, Master the Five Thunders

At the same time, in the streets and alleys that were completely silent.

The black robes are like rain, and shadows are walking like flying on the bluestone floor tiles, galloping away.

Occasionally, I met one or two drunks who had been drinking, their eyes widened, and they just wanted to force Lai Lai to say something.

But with a dazed eye, after seeing the robe on the opponent's body and the waist card of the supervisor on the waist, he immediately trembled all over, and woke up from the wine!
Yang Qingfeng led the people, anxious.

Because they found out that since the murderer started to collect the dirt, it meant that they were probably about to start escaping.

I don't know if it's too late to rush over now.

Running at full speed, only a quarter of an hour later, outside the old house in Yongle City that Yu Chen had just left, Yang Qingfeng arrived with a group of supervisors!

Without further ado, the deacon of the supervisor kicked the door open!

Boom!
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen shadows rushed into the courtyard like a strong wind.

But what greeted them was not two vicious men, but the pungent smell of blood.

Yang Qingfeng frowned suddenly!
Without hesitation, he pushed open the half-hidden door.

At the same time, the blue flying sword on his back was unsheathed, and the qi of heaven and earth gathered, and the light of the sword was like a bow with round strings, ready to go!
Get ready for a fight!

——Judging from the body of the victim of the Zheng family and the files of the two people found out earlier, these two are people who cultivated energy. .

However, after pushing the door open, Yang Qingfeng's cautious preparations did not come in handy.

What he saw was a deathly silence in that empty room.

Only the flaming oil lamp flickered faintly, reflecting a gloomy and terrifying scene.

hiss--

The group of officials following Yang Qingfeng gasped, and their faces turned pale in an instant!

They saw the dark red blood flowing all over the floor in the room, which had been frozen into a thin layer under the wind and snow, like a dark red mirror.

And in this frozen pool of blood, two limp and headless corpses lay limp on the ground, frozen stiff.

And their heads were rolling to the threshold, and their four eyes were staring at the door with unspeakable horror and despair.

Yang Qingfeng took a look!
Hey!
Isn't it the two abandoned disciples of the Houtu Temple he found earlier?

One is Qiu Zhen and the other is Hu Tian, ​​both of them are low-rank Qi practitioners, but because of their age, they failed to break through to a higher level, so they were expelled from the mountain gate by Houtu Temple, and they have nothing to do all day long.

"Deacon Yang, look!"

A sharp-eyed official pointed to a stool in the corner of the room.

Yang Qingfeng followed the prestige, and saw a blood-stained black and white theater robe, and a glaring judge's face!

——It really is them!

Yang Qingfeng thought to himself!
These two guys have a huge amount of wealth of unknown origin, and they still have that judge's attire at home!

In this way, there is a high probability that they are the murderers in the Zheng family murder case!

But the question is, why did they die?

Several officials immediately stepped forward to collect the corpses.

And Yang Qingfeng continued to look at the house, and suddenly his eyes lit up!
Damn!

This is... a photo stone?

Previously, when the supervisors went to Zheng's mansion to investigate, they indeed found two grooves for placing photo stones in the basement.

At that time, it was expected that in the underground treasure house, Master Zheng placed two photo stones, but they were taken away by the murderer.

At this moment, two more picture stones were found here, and they were still stained with blood!

Where did you say such a coincidence happened?

Without hesitation, Yang Qingfeng injected a wisp of qi from heaven and earth, and opened one.

The first photo stone is empty, it seems that the image recorded in it has been erased.

——Thinking about it, as long as the two murderers are not fools, how could they leave behind the image of themselves snatching the treasure?

But he was not reconciled, and with the mentality of being lucky, he opened the second photo stone.

For a moment, the dim light flickered.

So in this bloody hell, scenes of light and shadow appeared in front of Yang Qingfeng and the officials like a marquee.

Answered their doubts.

——Why did these two murderers die?

In the record marquee of the photo stone, Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian are still alive, but their bodies are riddled with holes, which is too horrible to look at.

Then, a hoarse voice began to ask them questions.

They start answering.

From their identities, to being instigated by Damu Damu of Houtuguan, murdering the whole family of Zheng's family, and finally being cut off by the black and white opera robes and ghostly facial makeup.

The marquee of the Picture Stone is over.

In the last scene, the vicious judge's face turned around and took a look.

Behind him was blood all over the floor, as well as two headless corpses still splashing bright red like a fountain.

In an instant, Yang Qingfeng and the other officials froze on the spot.

Gollum, Gollum...

After the marquee was over, you could hear the drop of a needle, and the flickering candle flames cast a dozen long shadows, flickering in the bright red room.

Full of weirdness.

"We... took a step slower."

Yang Qingfeng took a deep breath, even if the pungent smell of blood penetrated into his chest, he couldn't care less, and muttered to himself.

"The judge...is...really a ghost?" In the eyes of all the officials, someone spoke, his voice trembling.

Obviously, the Zheng family extermination case happened last night.

From the incident to the present, it has not exceeded twelve hours!

And what their supervisors got was first-hand information.

This is true whether it is the investigation of corpses, the collection of traces at the scene, or the search for the murderer.

Moreover, Yang Qingfeng almost mobilized the intelligence force of the entire supervisory department, just now he found the traces of Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian from the vast sea of ​​people in Jinling, and then found them immediately.

Logically speaking, no one should be faster than them.

That being the case, how did the legendary judge of the Yin Division find the two murderers one step faster than them and kill them?

It can't be that he is an insider of the supervisory department, right?
If not, whoever can come and go without a trace like that, and find the murderer in front of their supervisor... can he still be called a human being?

"Take it back first."

Yang Qingfeng rubbed his temples, only feeling his head swell. After giving orders, he went out first.

After a while, the bodies of Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​together with the two photo stones, were brought back to the Department of Superintendent.

Yang Qingfeng was tenacious, and told everything he encountered on the way to the mission.

At the same time, the supervisor's work has already been experienced, and the wounds of the two corpses have been burned, which is exactly the same as that of the underworld judge.

So, come to a conclusion.

——These two murderers who pretended to be the ghost and god judge and wiped out the whole family of Zheng's family were found by the real ghost and god judge before they were found by the supervisor, and their heads were beheaded.

At the same time, according to the record of the picture stone.

The two murderers, Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​were instigated by Master Hou Tu Guan Damu to do such evil things.

As soon as the news reached Siming Yang Lei's ears.

The Jinling Sword King was furious like never before.

The sword light soaring into the sky raged, illuminating the entire Jinling as if it were daytime.

Then, headed towards the direction of the Woyou Mountain Houtu Temple.

Killing intent!
——The imperial court allowed those Taoist temples to exist in the territory, but it was only a minimum allowance.

You usually do some spiritual baht exchange, that's all.

The imperial court also turned a blind eye.

But today, out of selfish revenge, he instigated the abandoned disciples and killed the people of Daxia.

Can you bear it?

Anyway, everyone in the supervisory department knows it well.

Tonight, someone is going to be killed.

Either it's Damu Daoist, or... the entire Wuyou Mountain Houtu Temple.

——There is a good show to watch!

That's what everyone thought at the time.

But within half an hour, Yang Lei, the commander of the supervisor, came back.

His face was so gloomy that water dripped out!

Someone dared to ask.

Got terrible news.

——Worriless Mountain, gone.

When Yang Lei arrived on the mountain, he saw only a tragic ruin.

In the entire Wuyou Mountain Houtu Temple, there were thousands of disciples, including 72 deacons, 36 elders, and a god-lower temple master, who died cleanly, not one left!
At the same time, Yu Chen didn't know when the grand view was destroyed.

He has already returned to Wanjialing.

He brought back with him the tens of thousands of spiritual baht that Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian had exchanged.

After lighting the oil lamp, Yu Chen let out a long breath of foul air.

The two villains died, and the smoldering anger in his heart finally came out.

Afterwards, he took those spiritual bahts and walked into Durenjing, beside the Huangquan River.

After the last wish was fulfilled, the pain and resentment finally dissipated on the faces of Master Zheng and the souls of his relatives, replaced by a helpless calm.

Yu Chen took out those spirit bahts and told them that they were exchanged for the treasures of the Zheng family.

Master Zheng sighed, with regret and relief in his eyes.

It is said that these things should not be brought with them when they are born, and they should not be taken away after death. Since Yu Chen helped them avenge them, they should be given to him.

Then, seven or eight ghosts bowed to the young mausoleum guard, set foot on the underworld, and reincarnated.

It's a thing.

Back to the mausoleum house.

The Canon of Rescuing People also shined brightly, throwing an object, which fell into Yu Chen's hands.

Take a look.

An ancient black book.

Take a closer look, there are four big characters in the letter.

——Master the five thunders.

One of the 36 methods of Tiangang, mastering the five thunders.

At the same time, Yu Chen once again fell into the state of enlightenment.

This time, it was a boundless sea of ​​thunder.

The pale plasma was like surging waves, roaring silently!
Yu Chen seemed to have fallen into the vast ocean, and the sky was full of thunder rushing towards him!

The vast sea of ​​thunder, tempering the bones and forging the body!
That endless sea of ​​thunder melted into the skin, into the flesh and blood, into the bone marrow, into the internal organs!
In that excruciating pain, the supreme thunder melted into Yu Chen's soul step by step.

Long time passed.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a thousand years.

On the Wan Family Mausoleum, Yu Chen opened his eyes.

At that moment, the old man Wensheng was startled suddenly.

I just feel that the familiar figure in front of me, the moment I look at him, seems to have changed from a human to... Lei?

Silent, empty, emotionless.

It's like the thunder that is high above the sky.

Violent and cruel.

Rumble!
Silent roar!

　Hahahaha It was just a false alarm, it’s okay, brothers, so another chapter (˙▽˙)
　　
　
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