Sincere Heart in Jianghu

A few days later, Yang Ming explained the situation to everyone, then left with Wu Xin. The two travelled through the night and headed towards rattan garden, Yang Ming was filled with confidence this time, and wanted to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Usually, Yang Ming would arrange for a few Qingcheng disciples to guard the tombs. When the disciples saw Yang Ming coming, they were naturally happy, so Yang Ming ordered them to dig those tombs first.

All the disciples were startled, they did not know what Yang Ming was trying to do, but they did not dare to disobey the order.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about the tomb excavation today, even the people of Qingcheng are not allowed to say it!"

Those disciples were all his trusted aides, so they naturally knew about the importance of this matter. Thus, they assured Yang Ming, "Please be at ease, we naturally know about the importance of this matter!"

Yang Ming asked about the recent events that had occurred here. They had already stayed here for a period of time and did not find anything abnormal.

Yang Ming nodded, after they finished doing their work, he sent them off.

Wu Xin looked at the corpses. It had been some time and it would not be easy to find out.

"Big brother Yang, today's matter is a bit difficult, these people's corpses have started to smell and rot, I might need some time to investigate, these few days, don't bother me, just send me some food every day!" His face was very serious.

Yang Ming nodded, and asked the disciples to help him pack up the place to stay, and leave some food and water for him.

"Brother Wu Xin, I'll leave everything to you!" Yang Ming's expression was also heavy, the two brothers looked at each other, patted each other's shoulders and encouraged each other.

"Then I'll go down first. In the next few days, I'll be guarding outside and won't let anyone disturb me. Brother, whether or not I can get my revenge will all depend on you!"

Wu Xin nodded, "There is no need to be courteous between us brothers. Brother Yang, you are wholeheartedly working for the martial arts world. As your brother, I will naturally do my best to not let those scoundrels live in this world for one more day!"

Yang Ming did not say anything else, the two of them looked at each other for a while, then Yang Ming brought the few disciples down.

Wu Xin put on a mask, took out a special set of clothes and put them on. He put on gloves and started fiddling with the corpses, his expression extremely focused.

After Yang Ming brought the few disciples and left, he did not have time to rest either. He repaired the items around the rattan garden one by one, wanting to restore it to its original state.

Yang Ming remembered Castle Master Chen's reminder that the scene might not be there. He took this opportunity to look around, hoping to find something.

He saw that there were some broken fences in the distance. He walked forward and looked carefully, with Zhao Zhouwu's personality, if these fences were broken, he would definitely get people to repair it in time. Moreover, those servants knew his temper, if they knew, they would immediately repair it.

But could the fence have been damaged recently? Yang Ming looked carefully, and was almost certain that the time these fences broke was not the most recent thing.

If this was the place where the incident had occurred, then there should be something else left behind.

He searched around the area and found that usually, no one came here. After the incident had occurred, he would immediately rush over. After that, there would be more disciples around, so there shouldn't be anyone coming.

Thus, as long as he calmly searched, he would definitely be able to discover something.

He jumped down to take a look. If there were any traces of a fight that day, there would definitely be clues that he could find here. He carefully checked and found nothing out of the ordinary.

Yang Ming still did not give up. His gaze was like lightning as he searched the ground everywhere.

He walked up and gently picked it up. After looking at it carefully, he thought that these were probably some of the scraps that fell from some of the clothes, and he could not find anything special about the material for a while, but Yang Ming did not give up. He called over a few disciples who wanted them to take these items to examine it.

As he walked along the path, he noticed that some of the debris was scattered on the ground. Perhaps after a long time, they had all remained on the ground. To be able to leave so many marks on the ground was definitely not a coincidence.

This person was most likely involved in the matter, but what could these pieces of cloth tell him? He could only make a judgment when the results of the verification were out.

As for Wu Xin, he had made some progress. After he used the silver needles to probe around, he was almost certain that these people were not poisoned. However, just as he was about to change the method, he heard someone speaking from his side.

Suddenly, he realised that although the silver needles that had pierced into Zhao Zhouwu's body did not change color, they had some minute changes to them.

This should be a chronic medicine. Although it doesn't cause people to die from poison, it can let people's inner force slowly deplete. Could it be that this was a premeditated plan?

He frowned, thinking about the poison he knew about. He took some of Zhao Zhouwu's skin and slowly put it away, if he were to discover something new in the future, perhaps these pieces of skin would be of great help to him.

He checked the injuries on Zhao Zhouwu's body and discovered that most of his body parts were completely undamaged, but his internal organs were already festering, did he really have some sort of disease?

Wu Xin couldn't explain the reasons behind all these clues.

He kept thinking and checking nonstop like this. His body and mind were extremely tired. Such focused work was exhausting for him.

Perhaps this was the only reward he could reap today. He heaved a sigh of relief. He needed to get some sleep. Only by concentrating his mind could he improve his efficiency.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already extremely late. I wonder how was Yang Ming's situation?

He slept for a while and then suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. As if he had thought of something, he got up immediately and turned the corpses over, only to find that these corpses' decay rate was much slower than that of normal corpses.

He reexamined the corpses, but after racking his brains, he was still unable to find the real reason why. He could not help but let out a sigh and let himself rest for the time being.

With Wu Xin's ability, he believed that he would be able to explain these things clearly in a few days time.

On this day, Yang Ming and Wu Xin both felt that they had gained something, but their hearts were filled with uncertainty.