There is a shrine in the secret room, with a broken statue of a god above, and below the shrine is a beautiful female corpse.

There was a strange fragrance on her body.

Ji Liao reminded of incense from this fragrance.

The massacre of the family was not solved, and a new case was added here. The female corpse had signs of being humiliated and had not been plucked. It is very likely that the murderer was not the same person.

Ji Liao couldn't help but connect the ice corpse, the fire in Wanfulou and the family massacre of the Chen family. There should be some mysterious connection between the three.

Ji Liao whispered: "She should have been dead for a while."

Master Huang said, "But she looks like she has just died not long ago."

Ji Liao said: "Does Mr. Huang smell the fragrance of her body? This is a perfume made of strange flowers that can prevent the corpse from rotting for a long time."

He closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and traced back through all the clues left by the secret room.

Ji Liao saw a man humiliating the female corpse, and then left, then went to Wanfu Tower to drink, and a fire appeared and burned the man to death.

The picture turned around. Chen Yuanwai returned home and saw the female corpse. He was furious and scolded the god for not blessing his concubine and smashed the statue of the god.

Finally, the picture turned again, and the corpses arranged in the lobby were all scattered, which was shocking.

Both Wanfulou and the Chen family's tragedy are related, but what is the connection between Han Bing's corpse and these two?

Ji Liao's mind was calmed down again. After a while, he suddenly realized that he had made a wrong judgment. The two cases were not connected by themselves, and the three cases had one common feature, that is, their deaths should all have some meaning.

To calculate more content, a lot of calculations was required, so Ji Liao simply summoned the Book of Heaven.

He gave all the information he knew to the Book of Heaven and said, "You come and deduce it."

Tianshu said: "No, you want to use me as a coolie again."

Ji Liao said: "You are idle anyway."

Tianshu said: "Then aren't you idle?"

Ji Liao said: "If you ask you to do it, don't talk nonsense, otherwise the essence I have refined will not be distinguished by you at all."

Tian Shu was speechless and muttered: "Shameless."

The calculation ability of the Heavenly Book is not inferior to that of Ji Liao at all, and it started to work hard and quickly gave the answer, saying: "These three murders should be related to practice."

Ji Liao said: "What's the specific one?"

The Heavenly Book spit out two words: "Disaster Body."

This is not the first time Ji Liao has heard of this word, he said: "What is the relationship between the robbery and this murder?"

Tianshu said: "The Tribulation is a means that only a very powerful god has. Even if you want to do such a thing now, you will not be able to catch it. Moreover, the main function of the Tribulation is to replace the original tribulation. What I want to say now is that these killed people may be replacing someone's tribulation."

Ji Liao said: "How did you judge?"

Tianshu said: "The main victims of these three cases are all sinful people, and before the incident, they had distorted human nature. They all apply to the same name, that is, 'hunting'. If you use a special secret method, after killing hunting, you can let them do something on their own."

Ji Liao said: "I don't know these things at all, how do you know them?"

Tian Shu said: "That is recorded in a book."

"What book?" Ji Liao said curiously.

"The Sutra of the Netherworld Crossing the People." Tian Shu said lightly.

Ji Liao was slightly shocked. He had seen a few words about the Sutra of the Netherworld in some ancient records, and Mu Qing mentioned the Sutra of the Netherworld to him a long time ago. This sutra is very magical. According to Mu Qing, a Bodhisattva created a Buddhist scripture after seeing the Sutra of the Netherworld, which was the Sutra of the Dead.

This Dead Sutra has become a living creature, and Ji Liao has seen it, and the other party is indeed capable. The key is to make a book a powerful creature. Even if Ji Liao cannot do it now, it can be seen that the Bodhisattva's teachings are so profound that they are still above Ji Liao.

At the same time, it also reflects the preciousness and terribleness of the Netherworld Passage.

He had long ignored these long-standing memories, but he didn't expect that the murder he encountered now would be involved with it again.

Ji Liao said intimately: "Mu Qing was originally confused with the Demon Realm. Now this murder case is related to the Netherworld Ferry Sutra, and here it is the Demon Realm. It seems that things are becoming more and more interesting."

He analyzed the case with Master Huang, but concealed some important information. In the end, Ji Liao advised him to report the matter here to the city lord. Master Huang also felt that he could not keep it in his pocket and followed Ji Liao's advice.

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Ji Liao returned to the manor, and only one night passed, Master Huang found Ji Liao again.

"The city lord has suffered a serious illness. Now I can only ask you, Master, to take a look." Master Huang said with a worried look on his face.

Ji Liaoqi said: "The city lord is a Taoist practitioner. It is reasonable to say that all diseases will not arise. What's going on?"

Master Huang said, "Yes, but the city lord is indeed seriously ill. He hired many doctors last night and was at a loss. I had to find you early in the morning."

Ji Liao pondered and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to see me."

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When he arrived at the city lord's mansion, under the guidance of Master Huang, Ji Liao entered the city lord's room.

As the city lord coughed, Master Huang took his left and right away with him tactfully, leaving only Ji Liao and the city lord in the huge room.

In front of Ji Liao was a shiman, where the city lord hid in it.

He looked over and his godless eyes seemed to see the city lord clearly.

I only heard the city lord recite a poem: "

Difficult, difficult, difficult!

The most mysterious way, don’t use the golden elixir as a casual one.

I don't meet the wonderful tips of the most powerful person,

The tongue is dry with empty words."

The curtain was opened, and the city lord walked out from inside. He held the whisk, his body was thin, with a fairy-like character, and he arrived in front of Ji Liao in a floating manner.

But his face was so pale that he looked very cold.

Ji Liao smiled slightly and said, "The city lord is really sick."

The city lord said lightly: "I did get seriously ill last night, as if I had been walking between life and death."

Ji Liao said: "Between life and death, it is often easy to have great enlightenment. Will the city lord gain something?"

The city lord said: "Yes, the harvest is not small."

Ji Liao's expression gradually became colder and he said, "I think the city lord has gained little, and it can be said that he has not made any progress."

The city lord said "Oh" and said, "Why do you say that?"

Ji Liao said lightly: "If the city lord really gains something, how dare he provoke me?"

He said it was light, but the content of the words made the city lord laugh. He said, "I don't know which family you are. If you think you have some skills, you can be arrogant. Now you are hindering me. You will either plant a forbidden spell or be refined into elixirs by me. After all, your body is full of spiritual energy, and it is really a good spiritual material."

Ji Liao smiled unquestionably. Before he could investigate, the truth was revealed, but the other party took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

He sighed softly.
Chapter completed!