One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 276 Condolences
After the court meeting, Song Yun still didn't have a place of his own, so he simply returned to the small building of Zhu Xiewei's headquarters and continued to live in that quiet room.

Sitting quietly all day, thinking about martial arts.

Zhang Yue was still very busy, she just returned to Beijing temporarily, and soon went to another place to investigate the case.

In contrast, Song Yun was a little more relaxed. Only when he was sure that the case was caused by evil spirits would he go out and drive away the demons and ghosts by force.

This gave him plenty of time to study martial arts.

In fact, there is still half a year to enter the Dianzang Pagoda, but Song Yun does not plan to go again.

The tenth floor of the Daofa Dianzang Pagoda has not yet been climbed, but Song Yun gave up trying after Jia Xuan's warning.

The tenth floor stores the "Secret of the Yang God", but he is still in the realm of a ghost and immortal, and he is too far away from the Yang God, so he is not in a hurry for the time being.

The Daofa Collection Tower was established in the early years of Daxia, and it is fine to wait for the next crossing.

During this period of time, I still concentrate on breaking through the realm of martial arts.The sooner you become a fairy, the more sure you can defeat the emperor.

He sat quietly for a few more days, slowly pondering the method of proving the Tao through killing.

But the peaceful time can hardly last long.

A few days later, a news that shocked Yangcheng spread instantly.

Collection Ling Jiang Xinlian, recently tried to break through the Yangshen, but failed in the closed death test, and unfortunately fell down!

Although the Collection Order does not have military and political power, it has a great influence, and all forces are ready to send people to mourn.

Zhu Xiewei also received an obituary.

Song Yun is currently the most senior general in Zhu Xiewei's headquarters, so some military officers came to ask him if he would like to go to Jiangfu.

"Jiang Xinlian is dead?" Song Yun was very surprised.

When we met in Jiangfu before, Song Yun felt that the Treasurer looked good, far from exhausted.

Retreat feels like an excuse to stay away from the storm.

Jiang Xinlian has never ascended the tenth floor of the Dianzang Pagoda, and there is a high probability that she does not know the secret of the Yang God. How can she break through the Yang God?
It's really weird that he died within a few days.

"Do you know about Jiang Xinlian's reincarnation?" Song Yun asked again.

The officer shook his head. The reincarnation of ghosts and immortals is mostly kept secret in order to prevent enemies from previous lives from attacking them. It is normal to spread rumors.

"I'm going to offer my condolences."

Song Yun had no intention of sitting quietly, so he simply went to have a look now.

Putting on a plain suit, he took a few Xiexie Guards and headed straight to Jiangfu.

At this time, the Jiang Mansion was full of gloom and mist, and it was no longer the bustling scene of the past. The Jiang family was dressed in mourning clothes, their eyes were red from crying, and they stood at the gate to greet the mourners.

It is true that the Jiang family is sad, Jiang Xinlian is the core of the family, the death of such a top powerhouse has caused a serious decline in the status of the Jiang family, who would not feel bad?
The Jiang family is no longer a big family in Yangcheng, and will even move out of this luxurious mansion soon.

The people who came to express their condolences basically came for Jiang Xinlian's face, and they left after the memorial ceremony, and they didn't communicate with Jiang's family very much.

Song Yun's arrival made the already cold atmosphere even more embarrassing.

After all, he only forcibly broke into Jiang's mansion a few months ago, and it seems that he has fought against Jiang Xinlian, and everyone still remembers it fresh.

The faces of the Jiang family were a little stiff, but they came to express their condolences on behalf of Zhu Xiewei, so they could only receive them.

"Condolences."

Song Yun expressed his condolences according to the procedures, and then went to the mourning hall under the guidance of Jiang's family, and saw Jiang Xinlian's body in the coffin.

Jiang Xinlian was wearing a shroud, her face was calm, her hands were clasped on her chest, she looked no different from an old man who had passed away.

Seeing this, Song Yun was a little bit embarrassed.

A top powerhouse with superb Taoism, who was still alive and well in the fight a few months ago, caused him a lot of trouble, and ended up disappearing like this?

A young man from the Jiang family stood beside the coffin, suddenly pointed at Song Yun, and said angrily:
"It's you! You must have injured the ancestor before, otherwise she wouldn't die!"

There was an uproar in the mourning hall, and many condolence guests looked over in surprise.

Song Yun didn't care about the children, but just glanced coldly at everyone in Jiang's family.

Immediately, several middle-aged people ran over and apologized in trepidation:
"General Song, Tongyan Wuji, please don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he pulled the boy over and scolded him.

The Jiang family is not as good as it used to be now, how dare they offend the powerhouse at the peak of Wusheng.

Song Yun waved his hand, "Tell me, how did the Treasure Order die?"

The Jiang family hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The ancestor said that he was going to be closed to death, but he would take a walk in the small courtyard outside every morning. This is an unshakeable habit."

"We didn't see anyone for two consecutive days and felt something was wrong, so we forced our way into the quiet room."

"As a result, I saw that the ancestor was sitting still on the futon, his hands were still pinched, and his body was already stiff."

Song Yun asked again: "When you found out, the person was already dead, so the spirit is gone?"

"It's gone, it should have been reincarnated." The Jiang family replied, "The ancestor didn't disclose the reincarnation arrangement before his death, and we don't know."

Song Yun frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

A top powerhouse failed to break through, and there was no movement at all, not even his family members knew about it.

They asked some more questions, but Jiang's family members looked blank, and they didn't know why General Song was so concerned about the death of his old soldier.

Song Yun went to Jiang Xinlian's retreat to have a look again.

There was only a futon and a few picture albums inside. It was very tidy, with no blood stains, and no missing or damaged items.

"How did this person die? If the breakthrough fails, the soul will probably be severely injured, will he be dissipated immediately?"

Song Yun was still thinking, when he suddenly sensed a wave of strong breath outside the door.

He immediately left Jiang's mansion through the side door, and rushed to the several evil-killing guards who were following him: "You guys go back first."

"Yes." These Xiexie guards didn't talk too much, they turned and left after answering.

After going out the side door, Song Yun changed into ordinary clothes, changed his appearance and aura, and quietly returned to the main gate of the Jiang Mansion, secretly observing those who entered the mansion to express their condolences.

During this period of time, a group of ministers happened to come to mourn the funeral one after another, and those breath fluctuations were transmitted from them.

After observing for a while, Song Yun quickly discovered something was wrong.

The expressions of these ministers were not natural. Regarding Jiang Xinlian's death, they were not only mourning politely, but also had complicated expressions.

In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of...fear?
"The Jiang family's level is not high enough. They don't know anything. These ministers are all top ghosts and immortals. Maybe they know something about it."

Song Yun turned his gaze and landed on an elderly civil servant.

This person is the official in charge of displaying the Vientiane Instrument during the Great Court Meeting.

The elderly civil servant sighed deeply at this moment, feeling even sadder than Jiang's family, but he just expressed his condolences hastily, then left full of thoughts, and got into his own carriage.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the roof of the car.

"what--"

He just opened his mouth, but he felt a big hand tightly strangling his throat.

What I saw next was a stern face
"You still want to use spells? Forbidden God Curse!"

(End of this chapter)