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Chapter 189 The Death of the Great Confucianism

After Yu Chen, Yang Qingfeng and Yang Wei also returned to Jinling.

This trip to the sea, although many accidents caused Yang Lei to be seriously injured, and even almost died at the hands of Pinghai Demon King.

But the harvest is not small.

Not only beheaded the Pinghai Demon King who was doing evil in the offshore, but also dug out the alchemy formation on the bottom of the sea, and figured out what took away the vitality and longevity of the crew of the Xingsheng and the supervisors. .

It was a success.

After returning to the Supervisory Office, Yang Lei took care of his injuries briefly, then wrote the dossier and went to the prefectural government to meet Wu Yong.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wu Yong walking in from the outside, with a gloomy expression and a hurry.

Yang Wei was taken aback, and took out the file of the offshore investigation report, "Lord Zhou Mu, the offshore matter has been clarified..."

"Yang Siming, come in first, I have something urgent to do." Zhou Mu interrupted him, and led Yang Lei to the state government.

Yang Lei frowned, and said to himself, what else can you do that can be more urgent than me?

When he arrived at the mansion, Wu Yong sat down on his seat, took a deep breath and said, "Yang Siming, when you were out, something happened to Jinling——Zhao Weixian, Zhao Daru, died."

Yang Lei: "...?"

No, are you really in a hurry than me?
"Last night, a teacher from Hede Academy was looking for Zhao Daru because of something, and went to his residence."

Wu Yong said in a deep voice: "But as soon as I entered the door, I saw the judge of the underworld standing inside, covered in blood, and Zhao Daru was already lying on the ground in a pool of blood, without a sound.

The teacher was shocked and hurriedly called for help. The judge was frightened, broke the window, and fled without a trace——and when our people and the senior officials of Hede College arrived, Zhao Daru had already been dead for a long time. "

After hearing this, Yang Lei raised a question mark again.

——The judge of the underworld?
Didn't that guy fight back and forth with the Ping Sea Demon King in the coastal waters last night?
How could he return to the coastal waters and kill Zhao Weixian?
Are you kidding me?
After a long silence, he let out a long sigh:

"Zhao Daru dedicated his whole life to the world's students, and now he died suddenly, it's really a pity.

But there is one thing you said wrong, the one who killed Zhao Daru should not be the judge of the underworld. "

Wu Yong frowned, and asked, "How can you see that?"

Yang Wei presented the dossier in his hand, and said, "Because last night, the judge of the Yin Division was not in Jinling, but in Beihai!"

As soon as Wu Yong took over the investigation report file and opened it, he took a closer look, and his expression changed suddenly!
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At the same time, Yu Chen was also feeling dazed.

——In the tea shop, the little girl probably didn't notice the change in Yu Chen's face, and was spitting all over the place!

"Guest officer, let's tell you! Just yesterday, the dean of Hede Academy, Zhao Daru, was found dead in his residence.

By the way, guess who the murderer is-hey!You won't believe it when you say it, it's the Nether Judge who's been making a lot of noise recently!

It's a pity, we admired him at first, you said that he killed some corrupt officials, that's all. This Zhao Weixian, Zhao Daru, is famous for his incorruptibility, and he has taught many Confucian scholars who are famous in Jinling!Why did the judge of the Yin Division kill him if he had nothing to do?
Tsk, I can't figure it out! "

Saying that, Xiaoer served the tea, and went down scratching his head with the tray.

Yu Chen was left with a headache.

Can't you figure it out?
My mother still can't figure it out!
My mother was in love with a dragon in Beihai one day ago, and you suddenly said that I killed Zhao Weixian who was far away in Jinling one day ago?
Who can figure it out?
Is it true that all shit bowls are put on our heads?

Also, Zhao Weixian is dead, where is the god of the old man Wen Sheng?
Won't lose it again?

Right now, Yu Chen was in no mood to drink tea, so he paid the money and hurried out.

Go straight to Hede College.

Regardless of the broad daylight, he directly changed his figure with Senluo's facial makeup and broke into Hede Academy in the heavy snow.

He went straight to Zhao Weixian's residence.

At this moment, the simple two-story building was surrounded by the teachers and disciples of Hede Academy, all kneeling in the snow, their eyes red from crying.

Qing Huan was also among them. The little girl's hands were red with cold, her face was stained with tears, and she was sobbing.

And in that house, the deacons of the Criminal Division went back and forth, and the Office of the Supervisory Division was busy.

The smell of blood escaped.

Yu Chen didn't move forward.

Because the old man Wensheng said that he could no longer feel his divine breath here.

It must have been taken away by the murderer who pretended to be himself.

In addition, Yu Chen also saw that on the doorstep, Zhao Weixian was sitting there, looking at the vast number of students below.

But those students didn't seem to be able to see it, they were just sad.

--ghost.

There is no doubt that Zhao Weixian is already a ghost at this moment, and people and ghosts have different paths, so he can no longer be seen by the world.

But when Yu Chen appeared in the crowd, he seemed to feel something, stood up almost instinctively, and followed Yu Chen away.

Back to Wanjialing.

In the mausoleum house.

Zhao Weixian looked at everything around him blankly, and stared blankly at Yu Chen in front of him showing his original appearance.

"It's you……"

The old man didn't seem to know what was going on, and muttered to himself.

Yu Chen didn't talk nonsense with him, he directly took out the scripture of saving people, and took Zhao Weixian's ghost into it.

At the same time, the revolving door of this Jinling Confucianist's life flashed before his eyes.

There's not much to mention, anyway, Zhao Weixian's life is almost the same as Li Huan, the old man of Wensheng.

Zhao Weixian has been extremely talented since he was young, and compared to the old man Wen Sheng, he is probably inferior to Wen Qu Linggen.

And although these two senior brothers often quarreled and quarreled, they actually valued each other very much.

Then, it's the main event.

Last night, Zhao Weixian was studying in the room.

Suddenly a man came, wearing a black and white theater gown and a judge's mask, and swaggered into the room.

Zhao Weixian was not afraid, and asked the judge why he came here.

The other party bluntly said that he wanted the spirit of the old man Wensheng.

Zhao Weixian was naturally unwilling, so he yelled at him sharply and asked him about his identity.

The judge didn't say anything, the two disagreed, and they fought.

But I don't know if I don't fight, Zhao Weixian is terrified when I fight!
——Zhao Weixian, the top-ranked god, is far from being the opponent's opponent!
After only a few moves, Zhao Weixian was defeated. After the opponent took away Li Huan's god sprout, he cut off his head with a sword.

Then Zhao Weixian turned into a ghost and watched countless disciples and disciples of Hede Academy kneel down and cry, but he was completely unable to influence them.

At the same time, between the heaven and the earth, a terrifying force was consuming his soul.

Just when Zhao Weixian was heartbroken, waiting desperately to be wiped out by heaven and earth.

Yu Chen appeared.

Out of instinct, he followed Yu Chen to Wanjialing, and at the same time, he could no longer feel the disappearance of the world.

That's it, that's it.

While Yu Chen was watching him walk around, Zhao Weixian was also informed of the situation before him by an inexplicable thought because he entered the Book of Salvation.

——To put it simply, this is the underworld, and he has an unfulfilled wish, so he cannot be reincarnated.And Yu Chen who brought him up is the one who will help him fulfill his last wish.

"I see?"

After realizing everything, Zhao Weixian sighed in disbelief.

Looking at the young and familiar figure in front of me, I was filled with emotion.

Only now did he realize that the guardian of the Wanjia Mausoleum is such a strange person!

And Yu Chen also bowed his hands, smiled wryly, and said that he originally planned to go to Zhao Weixian when he came back from Beihai, but he didn't want to meet again because Yin and Yang were separated.

Zhao Weixian was silent for a long time before he waved his hand and asked Yu Chen if he could really help him fulfill his last wish.

Yu Chen nodded, and said that before that, he wanted to meet someone... oh no, it was to meet a ghost.

Under Zhao Weixian's puzzled eyes, the old man Wensheng came across the underworld, looked at the junior in front of him, was speechless for a long time, and finally sighed: "Junior, don't come here without any harm."

When the old man Wensheng came out, Zhao Weixian was in a daze.

It was as if my whole body was stiff from curiosity, and I was stunned in place.

"Brother, you read that right, brother actually..." The old man Wen Sheng shook his hand in front of Zhao Weixian.

While he was talking, Zhao Weixian came back to his senses, picked up the spindle and punched old man Wensheng in the face!
Beat the latter into a daze!
Before the old man Wensheng could react, Zhao Weixian raised his fist again and smashed it down!
Seeing this, Yu Chen was stunned.

No, in the memory of these two, although the relationship between the seniors and brothers often quarrels, it is actually quite good!

Why did they suddenly start fighting after a long absence?

"you are still alive!"

"You are still alive!"

"Since you are still alive! Why don't you come out and tell the world that you are not a traitor!"

"Since you are still alive! Why did you give that thing to me!"

"Since you are still alive! Why did you allow the incompetent emperor to slander you!"

"Li Huan! You stinky old man!"

"..."

It took a long time before Zhao Weixian vented his anger and was out of breath.

The old man Wen Sheng had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and smiled helplessly.

And Yu Chen also understood now.

Zhao Weixian's emotions at this moment are probably the same as those of parents whose children have lost their playfulness and finally found them.

—Beat me first!
This seemingly angry emotion is actually more of worry.

"Senior brother, senior brother is the same as you." Amidst Zhao Weixian's endless scolding, the old man Wen Sheng said with a sigh.

At that moment, the great Confucian of Jinling was also taken aback.

react.

——If the old man Wensheng is still alive, he should be the same as those disciples of Hede College, he should not be able to see himself.

In other words...he died too.

Zhao Weixian stopped his movements and closed his mouth.

"But this is pretty good!"

The old man Wensheng patted Zhao Weixian on the shoulder and laughed: "It's not bad to be a ghost after a long time."

Zhao Weixian didn't speak.

The old man Wensheng asked again, "By the way, brother, you can tell brother—brother's god, was it in your hands before?"

"Your god?"

After Zhao Weixian listened, he gritted his teeth and looked at him again, and said bitterly:
"You still have the nerve to ask?"

"Didn't you hand it over to me?"

(End of this chapter)