Bone Painting Coroner

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At the same time as the assassin came down, Yin Guan in the guards and the post also advanced his sword.

Weapon blend, sword light sword.

The sound of metal collision.

The man in black didn't get the upper hand.

However, one of the men in black suddenly ran into the half-demolished warehouse, and when Jing Rong saw it, he chased in immediately.

The two swords meet!

After a few rounds, the man in black was somewhat defeated, and Jing Rong kicked him on the chest immediately.

The man hit the wall hard behind his back.

Jing Rong didn't kill him immediately, just said, "This king knows that you will definitely come."

Uh?

The man's eyes opened with a little surprise.

Did not speak.

Jing Rong looked at the wall, holding a sword and pointing at the dark grid, "You... want to destroy this dark grid."

Determined!

The man still didn't speak, clutching his chest and coughing up blood.

Jing Rong pressed toward him step by step, "You have stolen the disaster relief silver, and you are already an enemy of the court, and you are also trying to assassinate the king, and increase the crime. Now, you want to destroy this secret grid and cover up your Crime, today, the king wants to see what you are capable of."

The sword in his hand was already on the man's neck.

"Say, who are you?"

"Only dead people deserve to know."

Uh!

The sound is familiar.

Jingrong's eyes looked down on the man's left hand, a sleeve, empty.

Broken arm!

Is he... Zhao Huai?

"Are you Zhao Huai?"

Jing Rong immediately ripped off his mask.

The face covered under the mask, with a mustache and rough facial features, shows the majesty and vicissitudes that have accumulated over the years.

Sure enough, it was Zhao Huai!

Zhao Huai's mouth was full of blood, and despite the sword on his neck, he was not afraid at all, but instead sneered at Jing Rong.

"Kill kill!"

"Why are you? What is your involvement with the disaster relief bank?"

"You know that I am not afraid of death, and I know that it is impossible to get what you want from my mouth."

"Don't think that you were killed when you were in Gaoshanzhai. Now I won't kill you." The sword in his hand picked up and cut Zhao Huai's neck open.

Zhao Huai grinned with bloody mouth, "You better kill me, otherwise I will kill you one day in the future."

Seeing each other!

Such eyes are not fear, but a strong hatred and killing intention.

What is it?

Jing Rong's wrist force really meant to kill him, but he couldn't stop.

At this time-

A figure came out of nowhere, kicked the sword that hung around Zhao Huai's neck very fast, took Zhao Huai, ran out, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared.

The black people outside fled when they saw it.

Those guards had to catch up.

"Stop chasing."

Everyone stopped!

Jing Rong stood there for a long time, staring at the corpses in the courtyard, and did not speak for a long time.

Attendant Lin hurried over, frightened by a scene in the yard, and hurried forward to ask Jing Rong, "Master, are you... are you okay?"

No answer!

"Who dares to assassinate the lord?" He was terrified.

This is really his life!

At first, there was a dark grid on the wall, and now there are assassins doing assassinations. I want to think that I can't do this official position!

Not only can't do it, it may be dead.

When he thought of this, his stomach tightened!

It was at this time that Langpo returned.

Seeing the impressed traces in the yard, "My lord, this..."

interrupt!

"What can you find?"

Reported, "I found it."

"Say!"

"Master Xiao was from Yuhuai County in Shanhuai County. What did he do before? No one knows that because he has no relatives, the funeral was not done, and no one buried him for Yizhuang. So his subordinates went to Yizhuang and asked them again. The people who guarded Yizhuang said that they buried it, but the genius went down to dig the tomb and found that it was completely empty, and the person was simply killed."

"not dead?"

"According to the description of the man guarding Yizhuang, Master Xiao has a scar on his arm."

"Ok?"

"Coincidentally, the old man of the Si family also had a scar on his hand, which his subordinates saw."

Secretary home!

It seems that this disaster relief is no small matter.

Jing Rong weighed his thoughts and came to the conclusion, "In this way, the Si family made preparations before the disaster relief silver was issued, and arranged for their own people to build this dark wall and use it to transport it to the post. The goods, while taking advantage of this, secretly transported the annual disaster relief silver from that dark cell, and the person who disappeared to the Si family also disappeared in that room using such a mechanism."

"This thing can certainly be done by the Si family. The lord, it is better to send someone to arrest them."

"Ben Wang said, catch the thief and see the stolen goods!"

No evidence, how to catch it?

Langpo: "But now, I don't even know where the batch of silver is hidden."

"It's in the Si's office!" Jing Rong said. "As long as you find a way to open the office, everything will be revealed."

"But how did this organ start up? There was nothing on the empty wall."

Yes!

It is impossible to open it for no reason.

Jing Rong turned back to the room and Langpo followed.

He stood in front of that wall.

"Since they sent people here to destroy the wall, it can be seen that there must be an organization on the wall."

At the next moment, Langpo pressed around the dark grid on the wall and tapped again, and found nothing.

"What the hell is that? The old man who designed this thing is a god man, a hundred times more god than the people who designed the institutions outside the high mountain village."

Uh!

But Jing Rong didn't think much, just asked him, "You talk about it again, what did you see outside that night?"

He thought back carefully, "From the shadow, I only saw the old man blowing out one of the candles, and then carried a candlestick to go in. The light was not gone, but slowly Weak, as if...walking in all the time, but the house is very small, no matter how you go, the light and shadow cannot go further and further."

"Light?"

Think about it.

He asked again, "What did the person who just demolished this wall do?"

"I didn't do anything weird. I was holding a sledgehammer to smash this wall iron down, but the hammer hadn't been swung down yet, and the dark grid opened itself."

"No!" Jing Rong frowned.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Jing Rong suddenly jumped onto the dark grid and jumped from here to the next room.

Langpo also quickly keep up!

I saw Jing Rong looking in that room again.

But there is no strange place, and everything that can be moved is moved again, that is, there is nothing that can activate the dark grid.