Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3463 The order of death!

This time, who is it?

Zong Huaiyue's complexion looked a little gloomy, he took a deep breath, and sped away in the direction of the main hall without saying a word.

And soon, everyone who heard the bell also gathered together again.

After walking to the square in front of the hall, he saw Zong Zhenghong standing on the steps in front of the hall, frowning deeply, without saying a word, and behind him was a stretcher with a corpse lying on it.

The body was covered with a white cloth.

Zong Huai Yuefei stepped forward, first glanced at his father, then gritted his teeth and stared at his father, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Master Fu is dead."

Zong Huaiyue took a deep breath, his face sank like water, and the white hair on his temples seemed to have grown several times in just a few hours.

Huhu——

The mountain wind roared, sounding like the howling of wild ghosts.

On the square in front of the hall, the silence was terrifying.

And everyone looked at the list of blood characters on the outer wall of the main hall, each and every one seemed to be choked by an evil spirit.

This is a death list!

First is the old boss, and then the master Fu.

Next……

Will it be the turn of Sect Master Yan of the God Forging Sect next?

As long as they are on the list, everyone will die one after another, one by one, all will die!

"Damn it! Who is it, who is it?"

"Come out if you have the guts! One-on-one! Come on!!!"

Finally, everyone's emotions erupted. Many of the masters on the list were already a little mad. Knowing that their own death was approaching, how many people could be calm?
If they fought head-on with swords and guns, they would die if they died, but the black hand behind the scenes didn't give them a chance to fight head-on, but hid in the dark and killed them.

Under unknown circumstances, to die in such an unknown way, that would be really aggrieved.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Zong Zhenghong took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Master Heitian, you are the one who acted with Master Fu and the one who brought back Master Fu's body. Please tell me, at that time what's going on?"

Everyone looked at a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe and dressed as a Taoist priest.

The Heitian Taoist clenched his fists tightly, and after a long while, he said in a deep voice: "It's exactly the same as when the old owner died. First he went crazy, and then, Master Fu began to hold his chest, looking like he was having difficulty breathing. After a while, he fell to the ground and died!"

Zong Zhenghong's face darkened. Indeed, the situation of Fu Linghan's death was exactly the same as that of the old owner.

However, how did the murderer have the opportunity to poison?
"I can't stay here and wait to die, I have to go! I have to leave this ghost place!"

"Grandma, if you stay here again, you will only die!"

"Elder Zong, quickly open that damn barrier and let us out!"

The crowd was excited, and the old owner died in just a short hour, and then, the owner Fu was killed.

Moreover, they were poisoned without any warning. If they stayed here, wouldn't they be waiting for death?
Zong Zhenghong's face was heavy. Of course, he understood the feelings of these people, but if he opened the barrier, he would let these people go.

Then, the murderer can naturally take advantage of the chaos and leave.

There is also the life-robbing golden essence that was stolen, and the seven-handed magic weapon, all of which are impossible to recover.

"Open the barrier! Open the barrier!..."

More and more monks protested loudly, no one would want to stay here and wait to die.

"I know who the murderer is!"

At this moment, it was Zong Huaiyue who yelled loudly.

"Who!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped protesting and their eyes widened.

"Which bastard is it, I killed him!"

"If you want to kill me, I'll cut him into pieces first!"

Everyone stared at Zong Huaiyue, and Zong Huaiyue took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and pointed to Wei Songtao and the other three in the crowd.

"They! It's the three of them!"

Zong Huaiyue gritted his teeth and said, "I heard it with my own ears, they said they want to kill the grass and root out, who are they going to kill!"

"Ok?"

All of a sudden, sharp gazes, like sharp arrows, almost pierced the three of Wei Songtao.

"You fart!"

Wei Songtao was so frightened that his soul jumped out of his wits, and he immediately cursed, "Damn it, don't be so damn wronged, I... I..."

"What are you?"

Zong Huaiyue stared at Wei Songtao coldly, "Then tell me, who are you going to kill?"

Zong Zhenghong's eyes were also cold, staring at Wei Songtao, and said coldly: "Friend Wei, if you don't explain clearly, I'm afraid everyone present will let you go!"

Wei Songtao clenched his fists and snorted coldly, but he didn't answer.

"Damn, I think you have a ghost in your heart, you did it! If you want to kill me, I will kill you first!"

Yan Beige, the patriarch of the Divine Forging Sect, was named just after Fu Linghan, and was the third person on the death list.

If the black hand behind the scenes cannot be found, he will most likely be the next to die.

Now that he heard that Wei Songtao might be the one who poisoned him, he immediately took the big knife and put it across Wei Songtao's neck.

"damn it!"

The beard on Wei Songtao's chin trembled, he swallowed, and the cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "You little bastard, you would also say that I was entangled with you at the time, how could I have time to poison Master Fu?" ?”

"Aren't you allowed to poison in advance?"

Zong Huaiyue obviously killed Wei Songtao, even if he wasn't the murderer, he was still plotting some shady things.

He must be forced to tell the truth.

"I!"

Wei Songtao gritted his teeth, glared at Zong Huaiyue viciously, and finally said after a long while, "Damn, this is just our Liuhe Xianmen's private... personal grievances..."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Yes, hundreds of years ago, for a treasure, I teamed up with Zuo Songyang and Wang Xiao to slaughter each other's entire family, but I didn't want another fish that slipped through the net ,so……"

"So, you still want to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, so as to avoid future troubles forever?"

Zong Huaiyue's eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Quickly tell me, who are you going to deal with?"

"Hmph, that is indeed a scandal, but the subsequent development is even more exciting than what the three of us have done."

Wei Songtao grinned, but looked at Zong Zhenghong slantingly, "Elder Zong, do you really want me to tell? And everyone present, really want me to tell you everything? Okay Alright! It’s all come to this point, I’m not afraid to admit that I’m not a fucking thing, I admit it, but you guys... Hehe!"

Wei Songtao grinned sinisterly, but Zong Zhenghong clenched his fists tightly. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "This matter should have nothing to do with Wei Songtao and the others."

What is surprising is that those aggressive masters just now seemed to have become speechless all of a sudden, and none of them raised any rebuttals.

Could it be that, as Wei Songtao said, they did some shady things behind their backs?

But at this moment, I saw a young man with a corpse on his back, accompanied by a woman amidst the sound of crying, walking slowly to the steps in the square in front of the hall.

"Big...big brother?"

Zong Huaiyue and Shen Xiangxiang looked at each other, and saw Ao Qianchuan walking slowly with his father on his back, and the crying person was his mother.

"My father is dead!"

Ao Qianchuan's eyes were a little red, and when he reached the middle of the square, he stopped in his tracks, but raised his head to stare at the outer wall.

The bright red blood characters seemed to be still gurgling blood.

And Ao Qianchuan's father, Ao Kun, although his name is also listed, but it is clearly at the bottom of the list, even almost at the bottom.

However, he actually died!

"how come!"

Zong Zhenghong's hands trembled slightly, and he quickly rushed down the steps.

And when he saw Ao Kun's death, he clenched his fists tightly.

It's exactly the same!
It was almost exactly the same as the death of the old owner and the master Fu.

With curled up bodies and painfully distorted expressions, it was obvious that they all suffered tremendous pain when they died.

"Fuck, fuck!"

Everyone was even more flustered. It turned out that the death list was not a list of the order of death at all.

But as long as the people on the list, all will die.

There is no order!

"Old man, you wait for me! Wait for me!"

Mrs. Ao hugged her husband's body, weeping bitterly, suddenly, she took out a sharp dagger from nowhere and stabbed it into her heart.

"No! Mother!"

Ao Qianchuan's eyes widened, watching his mother's heart gushing with blood, his whole body trembled with excitement.

He quickly pressed his mother's heart, but he couldn't stop the blood flowing out at all.

"My child...you are alone...cough cough..."

Mrs. Ao took a deep look at Ao Qianchuan, coughed up a mouthful of blood, her consciousness has gradually become blurred...

"let me!"

The crisp bell rang, and the next moment, Yu Shiwei flew over and made a hand gesture to stop the bleeding for Mrs. Ao.

It's a pity that Ao Kun and his wife are among the first-class forging masters in Wanjian Villa.

The dagger carried by Madam Ao is not only a magic weapon for cutting iron like mud, but also contains the law of cutting and breaking.

As long as a wound is cut, it will not heal at all within the next few days.

Not to mention, now the dagger directly pierced the heart.

After a while, Yu Shiwei also shook her head, a trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful face, "Sorry, I have tried my best."

"mother!"

Ao Qianchuan held his father's body in one hand and his mother's body in the other, his whole body seemed to collapse.

Although his eyes were flushed and tears were rolling down his face, his face was still like a block of ice.

Even in such grief, he still couldn't make any expression until he collapsed and passed out.

"Hey……"

Ling Feng sighed, tragedy, tragedy...

He has seen too many similar tragedies since he set foot in martial arts and walked out of the Eastern Spiritual Realm.

He casually sealed several acupoints of Ao Qianchuan, lest he hurt his internal organs because of too much grief.

But at this moment, Yu Shiwei seemed to have discovered something, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes, and after a long while, she slowly said: "I...I think, I already know, Lao Zhuang Lord, what kind of poison is in them!"

(End of this chapter)