After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Li Yan and Centurion were fighting fiercely on one side, and Wen Chaoyan and the others on the other side were not idle either.

They first moved all the corpses together, and then sprinkled all the remaining wine in the wine jars on the corpses.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to the cabin and took out the corpses in the cabin and threw them in a pile.

Finally, a fire box was thrown down, and all the corpses were destroyed on the eve of the heavy rain.

The centurion howled in pain, but was captured alive by Li Yan.

"Let me go! Let go - if you have the ability, kill me too!"

Wen Chaoyan: "Sorry, we are not murderers. But if you don't die, we will be the ones who die tonight."

As soon as he said this, the centurion was stunned for an instant.

Immediately, his eyes widened in shock: "It's, it's you... It's you!!?"

He immediately guessed that these people in front of him were the targets they needed to capture in this mission - the group of thieves who had stolen the treasure from the Fujun County magistrate's private treasury!
Wen Chaoyan did not deny it. He only narrowed his eyebrows and admitted: "Yes, it is indeed us. Take him away!"

The centurion was taken aboard, and he looked back at the blazing fire on the shore.

The flames lit up half the sky, but the centurion suddenly fell silent.

He really didn't understand. It was obvious that killing him would prevent future troubles, but why did these people keep half of his life alive? What was their purpose?
The raging fire, accompanied by a strange smell, burned for a full hour before gradually weakening.

The bottom tank has also been cleaned.

Chijin's hands were tied again, and at least he had a small room to stay in.

The centurion could only be thrown into the open space in the bottom cabin.

When the sky was about to break, a heavy rainstorm began to fall.

Jiang Wancheng pushed open the window and looked at the river that had been smashed into countless small craters.

Last night, after Wen Chaoyan and the others came back, they set sail again.

Now the boat is running fairly smoothly, but the river is foggy, so it can only go slowly.

Jiang Wancheng sighed heavily.

She knew that this rain would continue to fall, as if the sky had leaked and it had been raining for more than half a month.

The rain alternates between heavy and light. Although it stops occasionally, it will start raining again within half a day.

Starting from today, only three to five days later, floods will occur on both sides of the Li River.

In particular, some villages and towns at the foot of the mountains in Jiangyuan cannot escape the disasters of floods and mudslides.

Jiang Wancheng knew that no matter how unfounded she was, she could not do anything, let alone change the facts.

It's not that she's cold-blooded, it's not that she doesn't try to save anyone, but if she suddenly stands up and shouts for evacuation, others will probably think that she is a madman and a devil who curses disaster.

If you want to do something that will change your life without any basis, not only will it be impossible to achieve the goal, but you will also pay for your life if you are not careful.

Jiang Wancheng coughed twice and closed his clothes.

The only thing she can do now is to try her best to save more innocent people who can survive in the disaster than in the previous life...

The bank of Lijiang River.

A group of people wearing green robes, raincoats and bamboo hats, both men and women with half-tied hair, searched for the smell that reached the sky and found the corpse mountain. The fire had already been completely extinguished due to the heavy rain.

There were charred corpses on the ground.

Some turned into ashes, but some could still pull out their stumps.

"So many!? Who could do such a heartless thing!?" The group of people silently searched for suspicious points in the corpse.

Suddenly someone noticed: "Don't you think... the smell in here is a bit strange?"

"Like some kind of poison..."

"Yes! I can smell it too! It seems to be the unique smell of Lengxiang Powder in our sect! In this world, except for our Yuanjiu sect, no one else will possess such a strange smelling poison."

"Master once said that as long as you touch a little powder, you can kill someone after a stick of incense!"

"When he dies, he looks like a drowned person or a hanged man. His tongue will stick out under his jaw, and his eyes will bleed..."

"No, it can't be!? It can't really be Leng Xiangsan, right? But how is this possible? How could anyone in our Yuanjiu faction do such a thing?"

While he was talking, someone pulled out a piece of porcelain from the wine jar.

"Senior sister, look! Is there something above here?"

The woman who was called Senior Sister only took one look and said: "You don't have to look. Anyone who died after being poisoned by Lengxiang Powder will still have the unique smell of Lengxiang Powder, even if the body turns to ashes. Our Yuanjiu sect has never known that I rarely get involved in the affairs of the Jianghu and the imperial court, unless I have to..."

"But as far as I know, apart from us, no one in our sect has left the valley recently... So I only suspect one person in this matter."

After saying this, the senior sister looked at the junior brothers and sisters beside her.

Everyone instantly realized who she was talking about.

Everyone was horrified: "No, it can't really be Master, right...?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone whispered again: "Master, he suddenly disappeared from the world twenty years ago. It is difficult to find his trace in the world. There are even rumors that he died twenty years ago. In a battle between rivers and lakes."

"Although he is said to be the Poison King and is full of poison, he can kill people with just a snap of his fingers... But after all, he doesn't know martial arts, so if someone wants to kill him, it will be easy."

"Until three months ago, Uncle Xiong Fin accidentally caught a glimpse of an old man who looked like him in Fujun County."

"Uncle Xiong Fin almost went crazy on the spot. He chased the old man who was rumored to be his master for more than ten days, but finally lost him."

"After Uncle Xiong Fin returned to the sect, he firmly believed that the master was still alive, so he sent batch after batch of disciples out of the valley to search for traces of the master for days..."

"There are rumors that Master, his old man, has always been ruthless! He never blinks when he kills, and he kills a large area. If he goes to the battlefield, he will be a big killer!"

"So, in the past, there was not only endless competition for him in the world, but there were also officials in the court who wanted to take him under their command."

"This time...if this time it is really the master, wouldn't it be that his old man is involved in the disputes in the court?"

Everyone became a little panicked.

After all, the Yuanjiu faction never wanted to set foot in the Jianghu or even the court in order to protect themselves.

Otherwise, their sect would have been torn apart by the world long ago.

But now, Master, his old man...

Everyone didn't know what to do.

The senior sister stabilized her position and said in a low voice: "We still don't know whether it was our master who did it or not. Now that we have this clue, we must follow our master's orders and continue to search! Let's go!"

A group of people came and left in a hurry.

It was not difficult to walk despite the pouring rain above our heads.

Soon, they disappeared on the shore of Lijiang River... (End of Chapter)