Li Buzhuo let go of the back collar in his hand, and the man in ordinary black cloth lay down on the ground with several sinkings of sewage, not awakening people.

The bruise on the back of his neck was Li Buzhuo's hand.

Wu Xin faced Li Buzhuo, but didn't say anything for a moment.

Li Buzhuo looked at Wu Xin secretly. The blind man standing in a dark alley was facing him, as if he wanted to judge whether he wanted to trust him through his tone.

"These thieves are always very slippery, so Mr. Wu would better tie him up now."

Li Buzhuo smiled and turned around and left.

"I'd like to ask Li Zhanshu to help me." Wu Xin suddenly called Li Buzhuo, "Although there are hemp ropes tied to farm tools in the store, my eyes are not very convenient."

"Oh, Mr. Wu really wants me to go in?"

Li Buzhuo paused and turned around.

Wu Xin frowned.

Li Buzhuo turned around and looked at the window of the blacksmith shop: "A normal person was thieves. His first reaction must be to call his neighbors loudly and escort him to the Lingguan Office. But you looked like you didn't dare to speak out, and you really wanted to control him as I said. To be honest, I don't want to help you with this, let alone..."

"Besides, you heard the movement in the room before."

Wu Xin said calmly.

"Yes, I did hear someone screaming, and then there was no movement, but I had enough trouble, so it would be fine when I passed by." Li Buzhuo nodded and looked at the man at his feet, "I'm not serious. If he wakes up again, it will be troublesome."

Li Buzhuo had known that Wu Xin was a craftsman in the previous dynasty's palace, and he was quite curious about Wu Xin's origin, but everyone had secrets and he had no intention of exploring them.

The reason why I helped was to make friends with this craftsman. After all, for a Qi Refiner, Qi Refining is the job, and the utensils that need to be used need to be obtained from these craftsmen with superb skills. The more powerful a craftsman is, the less likely he will be to create utensils for others.

If Li Buzhuo finds out Wu Xin’s secret, this time he helps, it will cause Wu Xin’s fear and disgust.

Wu Xin shook his head and said, "He didn't have a chance to wake up, just like the one in the room."

Li Buzhuo frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Wu Xin to react like this.

Wu Xin said again: "Since Li Zhanshu has helped me, why not help me to the end." He pointed to his eyes, "I am alone, but I can't deal with two corpses."

"Hmm?" Li Buzhuo held the hilt of the sword.

Both of them knew the current situation, but Li Buzhuo did not fully explain it in public, just implying that Wu Xin would not make any noise. But Wu Xin suddenly had no concealment, either completely trusting Li Buzhuo, or he had the confidence to let Li Buzhuo not reveal the secret.

"These two are all dragon birds." Wu Xin said as she walked towards the man on the ground and reached her hand towards the man's neck.

Li Buzhuo raised his eyebrows: "Let's do it slowly."

Wu Xin twisted the man's neck and carried him on his shoulder: "If you want to save his life, the reason is to question the information from him, I advise you not to spend this effort. The one in the room is the Dragon Bird Fire Transmission Envoy, and maybe you can know something, but he is already dead. And this person is just the downline of the Fire Transmission Envoy. In order to act in a hidden way, the Dragon Bird asked the Fire Transmission Envoy to do things, and will not tell any inside information. The only use of this person's life is to keep the possibility of many changes."

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk."

Wu Xin said, carrying the body and then rolled into the blacksmith's window.

Li Buzhuo observed the situation around him, and then entered the house and closed the wooden window.

Wu Xin put the corpse of Dongfangjing's men together with Dongfangjing and said strangely: "You were so cautious before, I thought you wouldn't come in to help me."

"I'm just sure you dare not let me be the third corpse."

Li Buzhuo looked around and found that the wound pierced on Dongfangjing's forehead should be a sword wound, but there was no sharp weapon in the room. He also found that the temperature inside the room was surprisingly high, the bedding on the bed was messy, and a corner of the bed was vaguely exposed. From this, he knew that there should be a sword hidden under the bed.

"Oh? I dare to kill two people, how can I not kill the third person?" Wu Xin groped quietly and tidied up the mattress.

"Previously, when I checked the files, the people who found that the dragon bird were all 'living dead'. In other words, the household registration they used were mostly impersonators, and their whereabouts were not known to others. Even if the world evaporated, no one would find it." Li Buzhuo looked at Wu Xin's back.

"But I am different. I am a clerk in Hedong County. Although I am just a non-class official, my identity as the leader of the new department is considered a bit important. Besides, I am acquainted with Lord Bu, the inspector of the world. If I disappear, you will be found out within three days. In the case of hinting that if you do nothing about this matter, if you attack me in order to keep the secret, it will be more than worth the loss."

Wu Xin paused and said, "I used to work in the Longting of Daxia. Not to mention the leader of a county, even if I have seen many top scholars in a state, you can guess my thoughts clearly with just a few words, which really makes me look at them with admiration."

"Even if I don't have this praise, since I have come in, I have decided to help. How to deal with them?"

Li Buzhuo looked at the corner and asked directly, not asking about the whole story of Wu Xin's murder.

"Chop the lake to pieces, or buried it." Wu Xin pondered, "It's just... if the flesh and blood are left behind, if a master uses the soul-summoning technique, it is difficult to guarantee that their bodies will not be found."

"Then it'll burn." Li Buzhuo glanced outside the house. The iron smelting furnace in front was a good thing that could deal with the body without leaving any trace.

Wu Xin didn't say anything when she heard this, and the complicated expression on her face flashed away.

Seeing him like this, Li Buzhuo knew that he had a secret, but he couldn't help but wonder: "How could he not think of a way to burn the body? Did he deliberately not say it and ask me to propose it? But he could complete the burning of the body by himself, why should he borrow it from me?"

"Please help Li Zhanshu. Although the shocking cicada sword cannot be repaired as before, I have a way to stop the spiritual leakage." Wu Xin said, "When I took the sword, I saw that this sword had a faint spirituality. I guess you are sacrificed to refining the sword spirit."

"Okay." Li Buzhuo agreed immediately.

"Then it's a labor."

After Wu Xin thanked, the two dragged the body to the edge of the iron smelting furnace.

When Wu Han saw Li Buzhuo, he knew that Li Buzhuo was his helper, but he still hadn't recovered and did not dare to see him deal with the body.

For Li Buzhuo, burning corpses is quite a pervert, but it is not unacceptable. When he was in Tiema City, he had seen Feng Ying cut a person's belly open when he was torturing the enemy, but it did not cut it. He only exposed the fat under the flesh, then stuffed it into camel fat, and slowly ignited it with a little spark, so that the rest of the enemy could watch the man being burned to a charred corpse.
Chapter completed!