Chapter 35 Colorful
"I heard that you recently became a disciple of Tianjiao?" Jiang Han put a corpse in the pit.

Ye Chen picked up the dirt with a shovel: "The candidate Tianjiao disciple has not become a Tianjiao yet."

"Alternate Tianjiao is already quite remarkable." Jiang Han said.

The reason why Jiang Han buried the body here was also because it was Ye Chen's idea.

Don't forget, Ye Chen has the aura of the protagonist. In this case, he will have the preference of this world in everything he does. Even if he is walking on the road, he may be hit by a pie falling from the sky.

"oops!"

Ye Chen frowned, and suddenly a wound appeared on his hand.

Jiang Han looked over: "What's wrong?"

"Damn it, who put a needle here?" Ye Chen turned over a young male corpse, and sure enough, there was a black needle on his back.

Jiang Han walked over, took out the needle and said, "The poison has been absorbed by this corpse, this needle is..."

Jiang Han had seen this needle before, and he felt it was an opportunity.

Ye Chen was puzzled: "Brother, have you seen this needle?"

Jiang Han made up an excuse at random, and said, "There was a person who came to our pier to check in the goods. Later, I found out that this person is the 'Colorful' of the Hehuan Sect. He also used this kind of needle."

Jiang Han explained that this kind of needle is called "Dementor Needle", and it is used by the "ten colors" in the five colors. Of course, the five colors are not only idioms, but also the fifteen strong men in the Hehuan sect.

In the distance, Hao Nanren and others continued to investigate. They used a carpet-like inspection and did not intend to let go of any clues.

Jiang Han raised the eyelids of the male corpse, and when he rolled his eyes, he already understood in his heart.

"They didn't go far."

"Eh?" Ye Chen didn't understand why Jiang Han made such a decision.

Jiang Han also expected Ye Chen to ask questions, so he said: "The soul-destroying needle can make people lose consciousness and become the puppet of the caster in a short period of time, and the murderer stabbed the soul-destroying needle on the back of the head. Poison can accelerate the corruption of people, and it will also create the illusion that the people here have been dead for a long time, but in reality...it is very likely that they have not gone far."

"No, since that's the case, how did our Heavenly Sword Sect get the clue?" Ye Chen asked.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, and he said, "Who reported it?"

"A woodcutter encountered this incident by mistake while chopping firewood. At that time, we happened to have a group of disciples patrolling nearby. However, we have checked this woodcutter. He is an honest man from a nearby town. The background is very clean, and there is no need for us to interrogate, brother, what do you mean..."

"This needle!" Jiang Han shook the needle in front of Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen was naturally not stupid, he widened his eyes and felt his pores stand upside down: "That woodcutter also... got a needle?!"

"Yes!" Jiang Han stood up immediately, followed by Ye Chen.

And Hao Nanren, who was busy in front of a dilapidated house, was looking at a knife mark on the doorpost, and he couldn't understand it.

Just as Hao Nanren was thinking, a junior brother suddenly ran over: "Senior brother Hao, the two of them left in a hurry, as if they found some clue!"

"What?!" Hao Nanren narrowed his eyes, "You have so many eyes, are you more blind than their two eyes? After searching for so long, there is no key clue?"

"Senior brother Hao, the two brothers will directly conduct an autopsy." The younger brother said.

Thinking of the bet just now, Hao Nanren also felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He knew that if he went on like this, he might lose the bet.

A boy next to him asked, "Senior Brother Hao, what should we do?" "Follow them!" Hao Nanren snorted coldly, "If we lose, where will my reputation as a proud disciple go?"

"Yes!"

But in a relatively calm town, Jiang Han and Ye Chen had quietly come over.

As for Zhou Baoer, she went back first. After all, the death of more than 100 people in Jiangcheng was a big deal. As an elder, she had to go back and report in advance.

Since it is to report, naturally Zhou Baoer will also speak out about the doubtful points of framing in this issue.

After all, she didn't want the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Demon Sect to become pawns in the hands of others, to be put in a jar to fight crickets, but the real enemy was smiling outside the jar.

Jiang Han knocked on the door of a dilapidated courtyard: "Is it Xu Woodman's house?"

After a while, the door opened, and the person who came was a middle-aged man. He was surprised when he saw the two, but soon greeted him with a smile: "The two are..."

"We're passing by to ask for a bowl of water." Jiang Han smiled and gave Xu Woodman ten copper coins.

Unexpectedly, the woodcutter Xu looked perplexed: "Today there is no water in the tank, please two..."

Just as the woodcutter hadn't finished speaking, Ye Chen had already entered the yard according to the plan, and the yard was in a mess, and there were a few young men and women standing in it, discussing something.

Seeing the other party's clothes, Jiang Han immediately glared at the woodcutter, only to see that the woodcutter's face was pale, and his eyes couldn't stop crying. The pleading eyes seemed very real at this moment!

Boo!
Jiang Han pulled out the soul-stirring needle from the back of the woodcutter's head, and the woodcutter suddenly cried out as if he was free, "Help! You're killing someone!"

With that said, he ran outside the house and attracted everyone on the street.

At the same time, Hao Nanren and others also arrived late, and when they saw the woodcutter running out of the yard, they immediately went up and said, "Murder? Where is it?"

"In my yard, they...they killed people! They also used evil methods to control me! I..."

The woodcutter was complaining, Hao Nanren pushed him aside, and he immediately drew his sword: "All disciples obey the order, follow me immediately to capture the real culprit!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples followed Hao Nanren to the past, and the sound of killing shook the sky for a while.

However, when everyone came to the courtyard, they saw that those people had been subdued by Jiang Han and Ye Chen.

Today's Ye Chen is also in the Nascent Soul stage, relying on the best sword, the Chiyun Sword, his fighting power is simply overwhelming.

Although Jiang Han was making soy sauce with a folding fan, it was very easy to deal with these minions.

After coming and going, all these people were subdued.

This also made Hao Nanren dumbfounded. Did he become a witness for Jiang Han and the two of him after chasing him?

Witnessing Jiang Han and Ye Chen's meritorious service?

"Senior Brother Hao, you are here. I'm sorry, we packed everything up, please take it back." Jiang Han opened the folding fan, and a bright red peony was vividly drawn on the fan.

"You...you..." Hao Nanren was so angry that he didn't know how to vent it.

(End of this chapter)

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