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Blizzard Festival

Not long after winter started, there was a heavy snowfall in Yuezhou.

The old gatekeeper looked at the city gate and was already in his sixties, but he had never seen such heavy snow in his memory. The snow particles as big as rice grains hit his face, and it hurt like being hit by sand.

In this kind of weather, even if no one goes out for most of the day, let alone at night.

However, the old man, who was sleeping dizzy, was woken up by the sound of rapid horse hooves. The cat looked out from the city tower and saw three fast horses galloping towards the city gate against the wind and snow.

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It looked like the horse's head had hit the city gate but the knight hadn't slowed down yet. Until he heard a loud sound of the horse hitting the door panel, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed. Three figures with white gas rising from all over their bodies were already there.

It flew up from the city.

"You..." the old man shouted subconsciously, and did not dare to move anymore. A veteran who has lived to his age can tell at a glance that the white mist on the three people was completely caused by using internal force to block the wind and snow.

phenomenon. In other words, the cultivation of the three of them has at least reached the innate realm. It is not like a small soldier like him can stop the great god.

The only thing he could do was to pray to the gods in the tower where he was and not let the three masters notice him.

The three people didn't bother to worry about a gate. They lightly tapped the soles of their feet on the city wall, flew over the two-foot-wide city wall, landed in the city, and flew away.

Lao Menzi looked at the extremely shallow footprints on the snow and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Send a signal, send a signal... someone is breaking into the city!"

"Whoosh——"

Before the old man finished speaking, a strong gust of wind hit his ears and hit the doorpost. The old man was so frightened that he covered his ears and lay on the ground and huddled up, for fear that someone would do this again.

"Comrade Jinyiwei knows Xie Bangui. We have something urgent to come to the city. That is my badge. I will personally explain to the Military and Horse Division what happened today."

"Huh..." When the old man had the courage to look up, he saw a golden badge nailed to the doorpost.

Xie Bangui, Fatty and Lao Qian, who broke into the city on a snowy night, ran until they reached the entrance of the Yuezhou General's Military Mansion opposite the main street before slowing down.

The fat man looked at the two white paper lanterns with the word "Dian" written on them on the door of the mansion. He stumbled and almost fell into the snow. Thanks to Bangui, Lao Qian held the fat man on his left and right, and slowly walked towards the door of the general's mansion.

Walked over.

Before the three of them reached the door, Zhao Jinduo with red eyes came out to greet them: "You are here!"

"Jin Dao...Jin Dao...how many days have you been gone?"

"Five days!"

"How did you get there?"

"Violent death!"

"Fart!" the fat man yelled: "How could Jin Dao die suddenly when he was in the prime of life?"

Xie Bangui pressed the fat man's shoulders and whispered: "Fat man, calm down. Go in and see the golden knife first."

Zhao Jinduo turned sideways and let the three people into the house.

The three of them had not gone far when they saw the coffin in the mourning hall. Inside lay their friend Zhao Jindao.

Zhao Jindao, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, still had a bit of a bold Jianghu spirit in his elegant manner.

"Jin Dao...Jin Dao, you bastard, why did you go there!" The tall fat man held the coffin in his hands and cried loudly...

After Xie Bangui solemnly lit three sticks of incense for Zhao Jindao, he said in a deep voice: "Tonight, we are going to keep vigil for Brother Jindao. Everyone else should disperse!"

"Yes..." the fat man sobbed: "Jin Dao didn't even marry a wife, and when he got there, he didn't even have anyone to wear sackcloth or wear mourning, or stay up all night to watch the vigil for him. We brothers, we did our best to watch the vigil for him.

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Zhao Jinduo nodded silently and sent away the servants who kept watch.

Not long after the servant left, Xie Bangui, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly stood up, held an oil lamp and walked to the coffin, looking at Zhao Jindao's body from head to toe.

Looking from the direction of the fat man, one can clearly see the flashing light in Xie Bangui's eyes: "Has he opened his ghost eyes?"

The fat man's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up and rushed to the coffin: "Brother, what did you find?"

"Something's wrong, wait for me to take a look..." Xie Bangui was born in a secret arrest. Whether it is out of habit or instinct, the things he pays attention to are completely different from ordinary people. Just like an old man, no matter who he sees

The first reaction is to look at the corpse of the other person and see the cause of death. Even if you know clearly that the other person did not die unexpectedly, this is still the case. This is a professional instinct.

Although Zhao Jinduo stood nearby without saying a word, his palms were already held by him until his knuckles turned white. Although he had verified the cause of his brother's death, he still refused to believe that Zhao Jinduo would suddenly die suddenly for no reason. This

This is also the reason why he has been reluctant to close the coffin.

After Xie Bangui looked at it twice, he stretched out his right hand and pressed Zhao Jindao's throat all the way to the abdomen. When he pressed it above the navel, his palm felt like a ball of cotton and suddenly sank into the belly of the corpse.

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When he raised his hand, Zhao Jindao's belly had collapsed into a big pit, and his wide Confucian shirt was loosely attached to the corpse's belly. It only bulged slightly when the cold wind blew.

Zhao Jindao, who had a calm expression on his face, suddenly had a strange smile on his face. It was like someone was tickling him. He originally wanted to keep a straight face to prevent the other party from succeeding, but then he couldn't hold it in any longer.

, then he chuckled.

If it were a living person, this would be normal. However, Zhao Jindao is lying in a coffin now!

"What's going on?" Fatty asked anxiously.

Xie Bangui turned his head and said, "If we want to find out the cause of Jin Dao's death, we have to cut open his body. Does Second Brother agree?"

Zhao Jinduo gritted his teeth and nodded, indicating to Xie Bangui that he could take action, and then slowly turned sideways. He didn't want to see his brother being disemboweled after his death, but his eyes were filled with cold light.

His eyes were like two knives, looking coldly into the distance, murderous aura surged out of his body uncontrollably.

"Jin Dao, I'm offended." After Xie Bangui apologized in a low voice, he handed the oil lamp to the fat man, took out the blade on Juehun Claw, and used the tip of the knife to open Zhao Jin Dao's clothes.

"Jin Dao, why are you so thin that there is only a handful of bones left?" The fat man's cry made Zhao Jinduo tremble again, and he unconsciously turned to the coffin.

Zhao Jindao's skin still has some luster, but it sticks tightly to his ribs, looking like a mummy that has not been completely waxed. However, there is nothing strange about his limbs and face, even worse than Xie Bangui

The last time I saw him, he was a little fatter.

His face, hands and feet seemed to be deliberately displayed for people to see. Who would have thought that a young man who looked rosy and slightly fat on the outside would have turned into a mummy with exhausted flesh and blood under his clothes?

Xie Bangui's sword pressed down and pierced Zhao Jindao's chest. The fat man suddenly screamed: "Stop, stop quickly, Jindao is not dead -"

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A few words of nonsense: Some book friends said that the death of the White Lotus leader was too easy, but I personally feel that I spent a lot of effort to arrange her death. First, she was seriously injured and needed to seize her body, and then she suffered from self-destruction through the consumption of experts.

Shouyuan. Coupled with the serious injury caused by the failure to seize the body, plus the secret

Wei's undercover was just worn to death bit by bit. As for why Xie Bangui didn't kill her? Xie Bangui was not on the same level as her! He currently does not have the qualifications to kill the White Lotus Leader. Therefore, he can only look at the White Lotus Leader
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