As soon as Yu Chimo heard that there was something wrong with the corpse, he tiptoed, and flew out of the carriage like an arrow from the string.
"Unexpectedly, it took only half a day for the corpse to rot." Huaying pinched her nose and pointed at Daoji's rotten corpse. It's so weird—”
Yu Chimo bent down, stared at Daoji's body carefully, and then reached out to Huaying, "Silver Needle."
Huaying quickly took out the silver needle from her sleeve and handed it over.
Yu Chimo pulled out the silver needles and pierced Daoji's throat, esophagus, and abdomen respectively. After careful inspection, he calmly said, "We've been fooled. The heart-pounding poison that this monk is poisoning was only poured during the day. It’s not that he has been poisoned for a long time. He was tied upside down on the Tongtian Pillar, so there is only residual venom in his throat, and the toxin has never reached his abdomen!”
Huaying was stunned, "Because he was fed a heavy amount all at once, that's why his corpse rotted so fast!"
"That's right!" Yu Chimo's face was gloomy and cold, and his whole body was full of chilling aura, "It's true that Liufeng is still in Puji Temple! Come on, turn the carriage around immediately and go back to Puji Temple!"
"Yes!" Huaying knelt down on one knee and promised heavily.
Within half an hour, Yu Chimo's carriage rushed back to Puji Temple.
He stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the gate of Puji Temple, letting the cold wind blow his shirt and dance.
Huaying showed a troubled face, "Master, we have already killed Monk Daoji in front of Abbot Puji during the day, if we go back to ask for someone now, wouldn't we tell him in a disguised form that we killed a good person by mistake?"
After hearing this, Yu Chimo frowned and fell into deep thought.
Huaying said again, "Master, in half a month, the prince's canonization ceremony will be held. Before that, we must not lose our tongues. You should know that besides the late former prince and the paralyzed seventh prince in the court, there is another The ten princes who are becoming more and more plump, and the ghost king who has appeared out of nowhere in the past few months! At this moment, we can't make any mistakes!"
Yu Chimo thought for a long time, narrowed his eyes against the moonlight, and pulled his lips coldly, "Since you can't fall into the mouth, then kill without mercy!"
Huaying was slightly taken aback, "The master means..."
"A big fire burned down the entire Puji Temple! If you can't find the real Liufeng, then the king will have to bury all the monks in the Puji Temple with you!" Yu Chimo's voice was cold, and his face was full of coldness.
Huaying knelt down, "Your subordinates obey!"
So, within the effort of a cup of tea, the entire Puji Temple, including the backyard, was poured with kerosene, and as long as it touched sparks, it would be destroyed!
Dongfang Jing has been plagued by nightmares every night since her rebirth, and every night she inevitably dreams of the scene of Wuyou falling off the cliff.
He still drank the bowl of extremely poisonous soup, then hugged her body, and whispered in her ear that the king will be fine, and you must live well too.
After finishing speaking, he tore off his mask, and like a butterfly with broken wings, he fell from the top of Nine Yi Mountain at top speed!
Dongfang Jing wanted to reach out to pull, but only caught air!
The scene this night was different from usual.
After Wuyou fell off the cliff, his whole body was burned and turned into ashes in mid-air.
Dongfang Jing cried for a long time, but could no longer see his face clearly. Crying and crying, she unconsciously woke up crying.
A strong smell of kerosene immediately came to the nostrils——
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