Chapter 459 Lurking

The group entered the Dali Temple's ice cellar.

A faint white mist began to come out of their mouths and noses.

At this time, it was autumn, and the temperature in the ice cellar was even more frighteningly low. However, these people had cultivation, and the surrounding cold air was difficult to penetrate their bodies. It was just that the water vapor in their breath would turn into fog when it met the cold.

This ice cellar was originally used by the Dali Temple to store corpses. In the closed space, the stench of corpses lingered for a long time, as thick as if it could not be dissolved.

Ge Hengtai personally led the strange old man surnamed Guo to a corner of the ice cellar.

He pulled out the fire starter he brought with him and lit a candle on the stone wall. In the cold air, the candlelight shrank like a flickering eye.

I saw a rectangular wooden box on the ground not far away from the candlelight.

The wooden box was slightly longer than the human body, but it did not look like a coffin at all, because the wooden box was flatter and less than one-third of the height of the coffin.

Ge Hengtai pointed at the wooden box and said to the old man surnamed Guo, "It's right there!"

The old man's eyes moved, and he walked over with his black iron box on his back.

Jiang Zhe, Lu Geng, Yang Yi and others stood not far away, all staring at the flat wooden box on the ground.

The old man walked to the box, put down his black iron box, opened the lid of the wooden box, and then his old and turbid eyes jumped. There was nothing but a pile of rotten meat in the wooden box, and you could barely distinguish the upper body, lower body and head.

After opening the lid, a strong stench choked the old man and made him cough a few times.

But after three coughs of "cough, cough, cough", the old man had completely calmed down. He took out the key, opened the black iron box at his feet, and took out a small pair of tweezers.

Jiang Zhe, Lu Geng, Yang Yi and the others were standing not far away. The flat wooden box was put down on the ground again. From where they were standing, they could see the contents of the wooden box quite clearly.

In the dim candlelight, it was obviously a pile of rotten meat...

Not long after the wooden box was opened, the stench of corpses around seemed to be stronger. Yang Yi was fine, but Jiang Zhe and Lu Geng felt a little nauseous and had already used their internal energy to hold their breath.

The old man half-crouched there, fiddling back and forth between the wooden box and his black iron box...

He used tweezers to pick out some rotten meat from the wooden box, put it into a bowl of amber liquid, and observed the changes in the rotten meat.

After a few breaths, a hint of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes.

He took out a brown porcelain bottle from the black iron box, sprinkled some medicine powder into the bowl with the rotten meat, and observed again, but found that there was still no reaction.

The old man used tweezers to pick up some pieces of meat from the pile of rotten meat in the wooden box and threw them into the bowl...

In the blink of an eye, about an incense stick of time passed, and the old man was still squatting there busy, but his forehead with several forehead wrinkles had begun to sweat.

Jiang Zhe's expression changed from calm at the beginning to a little anxious.

He remembered that the old man said that if it was fast, the results would be out in a short time.

Jiang Zhe hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, leaned over and asked softly: "Pharmacist Guo, how is it? Have you found anything?"

The old man was holding a green porcelain bottle. Seeing Jiang Zhe talking, he turned his head and glared at him, and said coldly: "Why don't you come?"

The muscles on Jiang Zhe's face jumped, and he retreated awkwardly.

After Jiang Zhe retreated, the disgust in the old man's eyes dissipated, and he regained his calm. He slowly unscrewed the stopper of the green porcelain bottle in his hand and poured a green-black liquid into the bowl in front of him.

The liquid went into the bowl, and a faint green smoke floated from the mouth of the bowl, curling and dispersing...

Jiang Zhe and Lu Geng were holding their breath and did not smell it, but Yang Yi smelled a strong fragrance, and his nose twitched. The fragrance was a strange fragrance of strong flowers mixed with meat.

"This fragrance is not very toxic, but it has a certain hallucinogenic effect, so don't smell it too much!"

The old man's old voice suddenly sounded in the strange ice cellar with dim light and cold air. Yang Yi couldn't help but tremble in his heart and immediately entered a state of holding his breath.

Time passed bit by bit, and Jiang Zhe was getting more and more impatient, but he didn't go to ask the old man again, but he couldn't help pacing in this silent space.

His anxious footsteps echoed back and forth in this strange environment, like a ghost messenger from hell.

Jiang Zhe suddenly stopped and looked at Liu Shushan who was standing behind the crowd, and asked, "Shushan, how long has it been?"

Liu Shushan was stunned for a moment, glanced at the old man who was still squatting in front of the wooden box, and said, "Brother, I estimate that it has been almost an hour..."

Just then, the old man suddenly stood up, sighed, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with an old towel.

When Jiang Zhe saw the old man stand up, he immediately leaned over again and asked tentatively, "Master Guo, is there a result?"

"Yes, there is a result." The old man put down the towel and replied.

"How is it?" Jiang Zhe asked the old man, and subconsciously glanced at Lu Geng not far away.

The old man replied hoarsely, "He is not poisoned!"

"What?!" Jiang Zhe thought he had heard it wrong.

The old man said again clearly, "Li Shensi is not poisoned!"

Lu Geng's face showed a faint smile. At that time, he melished his firm eyes, and he flashed in his mind. He said secretly: This boy really had two hands.

"You can't make mistakes, right?" Jiang Zhe's voice increased significantly because of shock.

The task he came to bite Duan Rong, and he had to climb on Zhu He, but the premise of all this was that Li Shensi died poisoning! At this point, when the Qing Lingfeng discussed, Ge Rusong was very convinced by them.

Due to this influence, Jiang Zhe almost believed that this was a fact, but at this time he was beaten in public. He did not respond for a while.

The old man snorted coldly and glanced at Jiang Zhe contempt, but said, "The old man's work has been done, so don't pass it!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stepped on his own black iron box and strode away.

"You ..." Jiang Zhe looked at the old man's back and was angry.

But he quickly calmed down. This Guo Yaoshi was the person sent by the elder Sun Fujia, the elder of Yaoge, and there would be no mistake, which means that the corpse did not have poisoned.

Jiang Zhe looked at the wooden box not far away, and his eyes flickered. Suddenly he turned his head to look at Ge Hengtai, and asked, "Master Ge, can this corpse be sure to be Li Shensi's body?"

In the words of the pharmacist named Guo, Ge Hengtai also heard that his face was not good -looking at this time. He heard Jiang Zhe asked himself and immediately held his fist and said: "I told the adults, and sent a relative to the day and night. It is Li Shensi's body! "

"This ..." Jiang Zhe turned his head to look at the pile of rotten meat in the wooden box again, and suddenly fell into a mess ...

"Since it is Li Shensi's corpse, why did it check non -toxic?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhe was really a little bit.

If Li Shensi never poisoned, not only did his case not know how to cut it down, but even Ge Rusong's inconvenience in the elderly, at this time, he seemed to be a joke.

No, from the beginning, they were wrong? Intersection

Duan Rong was sitting on the window on the second floor of a tea house.

Here, he can see the door of the Privy Courtyard.

Duan Rong took the tea while looking at the gate of the ulfly opposite.

After a while, I saw a long figure, across the door of the Privy Courtyard, and stretched the laziness next to a tall stone lion, and then slowly stepped down the stone steps.

This person is the secret of the Privy Council, Zhu Peng.

Duan Rong looked at Zhu Peng out, smiled slightly, took a piece of broken silver at the table, and got up and went downstairs.

He came here to wait for Zhu Peng.

It is expected that the boy will never work well in the gate, and you should run away after ordering.

Zhu Peng walked down the stone steps. There was already a small official of the Privy Council who held his horses from the corner gate. Zhu Peng stepped up and rode, waved his hand at the little official, and sat at the moment half -eyes, and dangled. Go along the street.

Zhu Peng walked into the shade of the street corner, and suddenly a person flashed behind the big tree, bluffing Zhu Peng's heart. But he was careful to see Duan Rong.

Zhu Peng immediately pulled the reins and laughed: "Aren't you living in my uncle's other courtyard? Why did you suddenly come out of this?"

Since Duan Rong lives in Zhu Zhengfu's other courtyard, Zhu Peng has never seen him once. He did not want to see Duan Rong. He said that he had been with Duan Rong several times.

He just doesn't want to board Zhu Zhengfu's door anymore!

Duan Rong stood under the tree, stood up with a negative hand, and smiled lightly: "Of course I am waiting for you here."

"wait for me?"

"Yeah. I am boring in the other courtyard. I miss your cool house. Can you invite me to eat in Liangwu?"

Zhu Peng glanced at the clouds of the sky. The so -called layer of autumn rain and a layer of cool layer. In the late autumn weather, the cold has gradually come up. He stopped the waterwheel in front of the cold house.

If other people ask him such a request, he will definitely feel that the other person is stinging. However, because Duan Rong said, no matter how unreasonable, he did not dare to go back for a while. The name of the star and Duan Lei Shen are all real.

Zhu Peng said: "In this kind of weather, you have to eat in Liangwu?"

"Yes!" Duan Rong's tone said affirmatively: "Liangwu, clean."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Liangwu is adjacent to the pond, with a wide range of vision, and there is no view of the surroundings.

"Okay!" Zhu Peng saw that Duan Rong was not joking, so he responded immediately.

Zhu Peng jumped into the horse and led the horse to Duan Rong, and said, "Come up, the horse will sit for you."

Duan Rong was not polite, and directly stepped on Zhu Peng's seat riding.

Duan Rong was sitting immediately, Zhu Peng personally giving Duan Ronglian himself, and the two turned into the roadway along the street together and went to Zhu Peng's mansion.

Back in the house, Zhu Peng ordered the kitchen to cook, and he personally blained a pot of yellow wine, holding a plate of white -cut beef and peanut rice, and came to the Liangwu.

The waterwheel has not rotated, there is no sound of water around the Liangwu, and the silence is even more quiet, the pond, the dry lotus is half -disabled ...

While drinking rice wine, they looked at the autumn scenery in the garden.

The hot vegetables soon came up. Duan Rong smashed a chopstick steamed fish. The meat was very tender. He slipped a cup of rice wine and suddenly looked at Zhu Peng and said, "You find someone to call Zhu Cheng."

Zhu Peng stunned, and said, "What are you doing?"

Duan Rongdao: "How? You call him, don't he come?"

Zhu Peng said: "That's not. But that kid should be very busy recently. If he asked him to drink, he would definitely not come."

Duan Rong said: "You just say something, let him come a trip."

Zhu Peng glanced at Duan Rong, and he suddenly felt that Duan Rong was really wrong. Because he knew that Duan Rong never joked, and would not ask them to eat alcohol for no reason.

Zhu Peng immediately called his relatives and told him to go to Dali Temple to call Zhu Cheng.

About nearly a fragrant, Duan Rong and Zhu Peng had a lot of messy cups, and Zhu Cheng came here.

Zhu Cheng's face was a little ugly. Before he entered the Liangwu, he looked at Zhu Peng in the Liangwu on the steps and said, "What is it?

Zhu Cheng walked at the door of Liangwu and had seen a person sitting opposite Zhu Peng.

Zhu Cheng immediately knelt down and called, "See you to see adults!"

Zhu Peng stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why. Every time he saw Duan Rong, he couldn't remember to salute. Zhu Peng saw Zhu Cheng kneeling, and saw that he would slide down the stool to kneel.

From a few cases, Duan Rong kicked him, and then glanced at Zhu Cheng at the door, saying, "Zhu Cheng get up. Today, we only talk about personal relationships, regardless of respect."

"Yes, adults!" Zhu Cheng woke up.

Duan Rong laughed: "Come, Zhu Cheng, you sit here! However, you have come a little late, this hard dish is almost made by us."

Zhu Cheng sat in front of a few cases and said, "I don't know if the adult calls me. Some things in the gate of the gate, I just came here."

Duan Rong took the jug and poured a glass of wine for Zhu Cheng, and said, "I know you are busy. If you have nothing, I won't call you."

Zhu Cheng took the wine and drank it, and then he lowered his eyebrows and waited for Duan Rong to speak.

Duan Rongdao: "Both of you and the job at hand are put it. In the past few days, follow me to do things."

Zhu Peng asked: "What do you do?"

Duan Rongdao: "Capture the spy in the gods of Shenyun's Mansion."

Zhu Pengqian said: "What kind of treacherous? Who's spy?"

Duan Rong glanced at Zhu Cheng, who was silent, and said, "Do you remember the Zhu Shizhong case half a year ago? The craftsman was poisoned by your temple supervisor Zhou Wei in the prison of Dali Temple."

Zhu Cheng poured a glass of wine and poured into his throat again, saying, "And Zhou Wei was also killed."

"The clues were cut there." Duan Rong said: "Actually, I know who Zhou Wei killed."

As soon as Duan Rong came out, Zhu Cheng suddenly looked up and looked at him in shock.

In the past six months, he has been secretly visited, but there is no clue at all. Moreover, Duan Rong, in fact, means that he knew it at the time.

Zhu Chengning asked: "Who killed it?"

Duan Rong did not answer him, but looked at him and asked: "Zhu Cheng, is the people under your hands credible?"

Zhu Cheng said: "Because of Zhou Wei, I touched the people under my hand, and I was transferred away suspicious people. The rest should be credible."

"Really?" Duan Rong laughed lightly, showing an indescribable expression.

Zhu Peng seemed hesitant, and said in trouble: "We know that the hospital also sent me other jobs ..."

Duan Rong said: "I have found someone to inform Chen Shanmeng and your Lin Zhiyuan. In the past few days, you have to adjust you two. Don't worry about your work."

Zhu Peng laughed and said, "That's good!"

At the entrance of Dali Temple, there are many disciples who come to apply for an appointment today. The Mazi face was busy up until the afternoon. He sorted out the Wenyu on the humble table, hugged it in his arms, and turned into Dali Temple.

He walked along the gallery, and soon came to his small room. He put Wenyu, ready to rest for a while, and drank some tea.

At this moment, at the door of the room, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as Mayz's face moved, he walked over and opened the door of the room. I saw that Dali Temple was Zhu Cheng, standing at the door expressionlessly, and when he opened the door, he said, "Hu, Zhu, Zhu Mou is something. I want to talk to you a few words, I wonder if it is convenient? "

For a moment of Masaki, he would mean: "Adults please come in!"

Zhu Cheng entered the door and looked around.

Masaka's face pulled out a round stool, saying: "The place is small, please sit on!"

Zhu Cheng glanced at the round stool, but stood there, and asked coldly, "How many years have you been to Dali Temple?"

Masaki laughed and said, "I forgot it. Why is it? It's been five or six years old."

"Really?" Zhu Cheng said: "Then you are so deep!"

Zhu Cheng suddenly turned to stare at the Masaki face, and the smile of Ako's face stiffened on his face.

Zhu Cheng's body was vertical, and his palm had been patted to the Dantian of the Masaki face.

As soon as he shot, he was full, because Duan Rong had already told him that the Mazi face seemed to be weak, but it was the third state of the true spirit. In the world of the world, it was considered a top master.