After Su Su flew into the man's ears of the tower, the man in the tower suddenly became uneasy and his move was not as sharp as before. He could not aim accurately at the right head.

I took the opportunity to fight with him. After I hit the tower man several times, he began to flee into the village.

He must have felt the changes in his body and knew that fighting me under such circumstances would not be beneficial.

I followed him and ran away. Many women behind him also followed him to the village. As soon as they reached the entrance of the village and to the west, the spokespersons rushed towards us.

At that time, Su Su Shen flew out of the ears of the man in the Iron Tower without anyone noticing and returned to my peach blossom pendant.

The whole process went smoothly, thanks to Susu, if it weren't for her, I would really have no choice.

"What are you doing in a panic? You group of people don't transport herbs, so why are you all making trouble with Zhou Bo?" The spokesperson came over and scolded us.

Qiu Ju walked out and said, "The spokesperson, Xian'er is dead, she left her handwriting before the moment, pointing out the murderer!"

While she was talking, Sun Jin and Su Yurao also followed her. I paid special attention to Sun Jin's face, calm and unrestrained.

Now, I can’t guess Qiuju’s mood. Are she nervous or happy now?

"Qiu Ju." Su Yurao walked over and shouted.

Qiu Ju immediately reported to Su Yurao again: "Xian'er left a clue before her death."

"What clue?" Su Yurao asked.

I said first: "There are two words left behind. The stone girl. After everyone's guess, it should be a stone slave. There is only one so-called stone slave in the village. In this case, it is better to kill a hundred people by mistake than to let one go. We have to arrest the stone slave to see if the murder case is over and we will make a decision!"

"Shi Nu?" Su Yurao looked at the spokesperson playfully and said, "Shi Nu, are there any other stone slaves in our village besides this one?"

The spokesperson was not impatient: "First of all, who can prove that the word "is left by Xian'er? Secondly, even if it is left by Xian'er, who can prove that these two words are clues to the murderer? Finally, those two words are stone ladies, not stone slaves, and there is a big difference here! So, Zhou Bo, are you a little too impatient to attack my people?"

This will directly lead me!

"Stone girl? Haha, everyone is about to die, but they still want to leave two such words. Do you think it is possible? What do you want to express?" Sun Jin sneered.

Su Yurao immediately said: "Shi Nu, what women are talking about is that women are born with lack of gender representation, or are born with no uterus. Isn't it strange that a dying person has to emphasize this?"

"Maybe, she wanted to show that the murderer who killed her was Shinniao?" said the masked follower who had been following me to the woods before.

Sun Jin raised his eyebrows: "Is it funny? Which woman in Yincun is not charming and charming, can make men so fascinated by vegetarianism. Is it possible? Children in Yincun will be examined as soon as they are born. If there is no uterus, do you think they can be cultivated and grown up?"

These two points may not be unusual outside, but they are indeed impossible to happen in the underworld!

How could the spokesperson be guilty: "This is all one-sided statement. No one knows what Xian'er wants to express. You can't slander anyone because of speculation!"

"There is no evidence to die. Do you want to betray the debt?" Sun Jin said aggressively.

The spokesperson suddenly turned to Sun Jin and shot at Sun Jin with a vicious look: "Sun Jin, you are jumping up and down inside, keep smearing me, where is your intention?"

"What is smear? I'm just a reasonable guess. Why do you want to bite me back? You bite me, I'm thick-skinned and thick, I'm afraid that you will loosen your teeth and bite off your teeth and cause trouble for me again!" Sun Jin's personality was the kind of person who could not lose money. He was eloquent and could make people angry if he said something!

The spokesperson was about to speak when someone suddenly shouted: "It's a fire, Sun Ningyu's house has caught fire!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Sun Ningyu's house. The fire was already burning gas over there and the fire was very strong!

Most of the houses in Yincun are bamboo buildings, and they burn at a glance!

Sun Jin ran to Sun Ningyu's house, and I hurriedly followed him, Ye Jian was still in the bamboo building.

Sun Jin ran for everyone to see, especially the spokesperson, and I ran for Ye Jian.

Ye Jian's injuries were not healed yet, and he was in the middle of the night. He probably fell asleep. The flames rushed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the bamboo building collapsed. Sun Jin shouted: "Ye Jian!"

No one responded!

Some people carried water to put out the fire to prevent the fire from spreading to the surrounding houses, but Sun Ningyu's house was completely gone.

I didn't see Ye Jian either!

I kept calling Ye Jian's name, and used an ink ruler to pull the bamboo board. Finally, I found Ye Jian under a beam.

Ye Jian lay on the ground, and a large piece of his back was burnt. I pulled him out from under the beam, turned it over, touched his breath, and his hand suddenly shrank!

There is no breath, not a single one!

Ye Jian is dead!

Seeing that I was like that, Sun Jin hurried over, touched him, then stood up and didn't say anything.

At this time, the spokespersons and the others came and stood for a year and watched us.

"Ye Jian is dead?" After a while, the spokesperson asked.

Sun Jin and I didn't say anything, and the spokesperson laughed: "Sun Jin, I didn't expect that Ye Jian would die! He is your true destiny! Without her, you wouldn't be the headmaster!"

The inheritance rights of the head sect were given to Sun Jin after the wedding ceremony was completed. The wedding ceremony had not been held yet, Ye Jian died, and the last step was not completed. Sun Jin was only one step away from the head sect!

This situation is something that the spokesperson and the head coach have always been eager for. I even suspect that the bamboo building at Sun Ningyu's house will catch fire tonight, which is related to the spokesperson.

Not only do I think so, but Sun Jin also thinks so!

Sun Jin stepped forward with his eyes ignited and grabbed the spokesperson's collar: "Okay, you're very good!"

"No matter whether I am good or not, now Ye Jian is dead. This is an indisputable fact. You are just an ordinary person after all!" The spokesperson reached out and swept Sun Jin's hand away with disdain, pointed at Ye Jian on the ground, and said to Qiu Ju, "Dispose the body!"

I immediately walked forward and stood in front of Ye Jian: "Ye Jian is dead. I had an eight-year-old friend with him before. I want to bury the body and erect a monument. No one of you is allowed to ruin him!"

"Ha, the friend of eight worships?" The spokesperson looked at me coldly and turned to laugh, "Yes, remember to dig the hole a little bigger. You can get together with him after a while."

After the spokesperson said that, he left. Qiuju stayed to monitor me. I felt sad and carried Ye Jian's body on my shoulders and walked towards the northeast corner.

There is a forest there, connected to the entrance of the village, which is the closest place to leaving the village. I thought that even if he couldn't leave the barrier at the entrance of the village, letting his grave face the intersection of the village would be a kind of comfort to him!

Sun Mian followed with the digging tool, Qiu Ju followed her step by step. When I arrived at the woods, I waved my shovel to dig the soil. The pit was dug very deep. Because there was no coffin, I was afraid that Ye Jian's body would be buried and would be dug up by wild beasts and ruined.

After the pit was dug, under Qiuju's gaze, I buried Ye Jian's body in the pit with my own hands and then filled it with soil.

"I'm going to Grandma Yin's place to carve a monument for Ye Jian for Ye Jian. You go with me!" I said to Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju hesitated for a moment: "You go, I have to go back to supervise the worker, and Xian'er's body must be disposed of. Sun Mian, you will accompany Zhou Bo."

Sun Mian nodded.

We parted ways at the entrance of the village. I led Sun Mian toward Grandma Yin's house. After a fairy died tonight, it was much more peaceful. I didn't hear anything happened next.

Grandma Yin had already fallen asleep. It was only two or three in the morning. The door of the bluestone house was knocked, disturbing Grandma Yin's dream. She was a little unhappy.

I explained the purpose of the trip. Grandma Yin said impatiently: "There are so many dead in Yin Village. Which one has erected a monument? There is wood outside. You can choose the best one and use it."

I could only find a piece of long and wide wood in the firewood pile, and use a plane to plan it, and then wrote the four words "The Tomb of Ye Jian" on it. There was nothing else. Carrying the tombstone attracted many people's gaze along the way. I looked gloomy. On the way, Sun Mian was called away, and I was left alone to return to the woods.

Squatting in front of Ye Jian's tomb, to be honest, I felt very sad. A few days ago, Sun Mian asked me and said that I wanted me to save Ye Jian in the end. I also wanted to save him, but I didn't expect that something happened to him so soon.

When Jin Wanzhong comes out, he will probably have to regret it. There are only three of us men in the village who help each other and who is missing, which will be a fatal blow to us.

After thinking for a while, I also realized in my heart that people cannot be resurrected by death. Those who should survive must grit their teeth and live down!

I stood up, pressed the tombstone towards the front of the grave, and planned to stand it and burn some paper money to save me.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, Su Su flew up, flying back and forth on the grave, flapping her wings, as if she wanted to express something to me.

I was confused and watched Susu lying on the grave, her calves constantly digging the soil, and her brows frowned tightly.

She is a particularly spiritual insect and has much stronger sensing ability than ours, so there must be a reason for her to do this.

But I couldn't follow her blindly and make a fuss. I squatted down and put my ear on the grave and listened carefully.

My hearing was very strong, and there was indeed a slight sound coming from the ground, very weak, but I still heard it.

Could it be that there are some rats and insects underground, and they smell the smell and are eroding Ye Jian's corpse?
Chapter completed!