Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 417: Strange Death

How could there be such ridiculous things in the world?

The garrison commander of Wuping Prefecture felt as if the sky was falling. Han Yu died on his own territory. When the officials in the building asked for accountability, he couldn't explain himself even if he had a hundred mouths!

The leader of the Kuhe Sect was also unable to explain himself clearly.

"If I say that he came to me to give me some medicine, and then he died right after I ate his medicine, would you believe it?"

Facing the strange gaze from the guard of Wuping Prefecture, Sect Leader Ku He felt his scalp tingling and his whole face suddenly turned like a bitter gourd.

His dilapidated sect is at best second-rate. He really can't bear it if a prodigal son of the cultivator world dies in his sect!
Han Yu’s relationship with the fifth floor is no longer a secret. If he were to be held accountable, he really wouldn’t be able to bear it!

"Do you believe what you said?"

The commander of Wuping Prefecture asked him back.

Sect Leader Ku He was stunned, because he didn't believe it either, but... Han Yu really died on his own.

When Han Yu came earlier, he thought that it was the sect's senior who appeared in heaven and asked Han Yu to bring him the opportunity.

I didn't expect it to bring disaster.

The commander of Wuping Prefecture sighed, then squatted down and slowly looked at the figure lying straight on the ground.

At this time, Han Yu still had his eyes wide open, looking angry and unwilling to close.

The heartbeat was indeed gone, and the entire body showed no signs of any vital signs.

Even if you use your true energy to continuously touch the opponent's acupoints, you can't cause any movement.

"Totally dead."

This was the third time he had come to this conclusion.

There wasn't much he could do, so he could only surround Ku He Zong and wait for the decision in the building.

"Master, think about it, who in the world can kill him? You think too highly of me."

Sect Master Ku He said bitterly.

"I know."

The garrison commander of Wuping Prefecture naturally knew that this was the truth, but he still had to do what he had to do.

"Wait for someone from the building to come and check it out."

After saying this, he and Sect Leader Ku He sighed together. This was such bad luck that he would die here.

……

What?
Quan Xiaotong's originally angry expression suddenly became extremely strange. He had guessed hundreds of ways that Han Yu could have died, but the one that Ling Wuce said was the only one that was so hard to accept.

He asked again and again to confirm, "You mean, Han Yu went to the sect and gave the disciple a Hexi Pill, and the disciple died right after taking the pill?"

This is totally off the mark!
How could he die in such a way? Even if you said he was poisoned, it would be more reliable. Why was it someone else who ate the elixir, and Han Yu who died?

"So I told you not to rush!"

Ling Wu Ce waved his hand in annoyance and kept making wild guesses without even listening to what he said. This group of intelligence people have this bad habit, they like to half-listen and half-guess everything.

Ling Wuce has had the closest and longest contact with Han Yu, and the two have a very good relationship, so naturally he has enough understanding of him.

"He was definitely not killed by anyone. With his physique, even if all the old antiques from the Nine Sects came together, they wouldn't be able to kill him."

Ling Wu Ce asserted.

"Then what's going on?"

Quan Xiaotong couldn't understand, if that was the case, what other reason could there be for him to die.

"What if he died on his own?"

Ling Wu Ce lowered his head in thought, then suddenly spoke.

Gao Feng and Quan Xiaotong both frowned. This joke was not funny.

"No, I'm not kidding. Han Yu is different from normal cultivators. Could this just be a state, such as fake death?"

Ling Wuce's words made the man and the rabbit's eyes light up. Yes, Han Yu's path was strange, the elixir was strange, and the way he died was also different from others.

There's no guarantee that there won't be something else going on.

"Let me go there!"

"Look at what this bastard is up to."

Ling Wu Ce said helplessly. "How sure are you?"

Quan Xiaotong turned his head and thought about it, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling Wu Ce had a strange look on his face. Based on his understanding of the other party, he might have been holding his fart.

"Two little guys from Bailu City dug up the nine ancestral tombs. It's a mess. I'll find something for those old guys to do and let the Baicao Division get them back first." Quan Xiaotong suddenly revealed an unpredictable smile.

Considering how the old guys from the Nine Sects were looking for the longevity elixir, they would probably go crazy if they knew Han Yu had "died" outside.

"Wait until those old guys have run away, then you can go to the Nine Sects to negotiate, so you can save some words and blood."

After all, those old foxes in the world of cultivators are black-faced and black-hearted, and you can't get any advantage at all.

Can you use dead people?
Ling Wu Ce couldn't help but widen his eyes, and had a new understanding of Quan Xiaotong's bottom line.

But he still said, "90% sure he is not dead, 10% is him seeking death."

……

"Fuck, they're all dead."

The spirit of the artifact cursed at the bottle in its sea of ​​consciousness.

How could it not know whether Han Yu was dead or not?
I called him for a whole day and night but there was no response. Usually, as long as I was a little annoyed, this bastard Han Yu would immediately come out to quarrel with me.

But now the entire sea of ​​consciousness is deathly silent. In the dark space, apart from the bottle standing quietly, there is only this one.

"Damn it, I knew you were the treacherous one. I'm the kind one."

"You've been hiding for so long, and now you're finally exposed, right?"

"I'm telling you, if he dies, you won't have an easy life. I can't snatch power from you, but that doesn't mean I don't have the qualifications to snatch it."

"Don't even think about using my abilities. Without the Hexi Pill, I don't think it will take you long to recover."

The spirit of the weapon kept cursing at the bottle, and became angrier and angrier the more it cursed.

After coming out of Bailu City, he had accumulated fifty years of luck, but the bottle was holding on to it and not releasing it.

It got angry several times during the process, but was persuaded by Han Yu.

In the next half month, the two of them rushed around delivering the medicine according to the list. They were about to break the 100-year mark after they finished delivering the medicine, but something happened to Han Yu.

Others may not know, but it can see it clearly!
The dead bottle exploded with two terrifying waves at that moment, one of which completely destroyed Han Yu's internal organs, and the other one split in the sea of ​​consciousness, directly shocking Han Yu to death!

So, from the outside, Han Yu looked intact, but from the inside, Han Yu was deader than dead.

All the meridians in the body were destroyed, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

The bones were crushed into powder.

"I will fight with you!"

The spirit of the weapon spoke angrily and then started punching and kicking the bottle.

boom!
There was a sudden explosion in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a bolt of thunder struck down, directly electrocuting the spirit of the weapon and causing its body to disintegrate.

But not long after, little Liuli gathered together again at the original spot, babbling and roaring, and continued to fight.

Outside, the garrison commander of Wuping Prefecture was still squatting with Sect Leader Ku He, both looking worried.

"Um... Sir, did you hear the thunder?"

Sect Master Ku He suddenly moved his ears as if he sensed something. It seemed like there was a thunder, but it was very faint.

"Why is there thunder on a sunny day? Don't talk to me, I'm annoyed!"

The Wuping Prefecture garrison commander waved his hand impatiently, but then his face suddenly froze.

He heard it too.

The two of them turned their heads and stared at Han Yu's body. The voice came from there!
In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon was relentless. Although the bottle could suppress it, if it really got serious, the spirit of the weapon would not be afraid of it.

The spirit disintegrated, drawing strength from the bottle to revive and continue working.

After a long time, the bottle seemed to get annoyed, and the thunder pool in its sea of ​​consciousness retreated completely. It flew into the air and smashed a few times in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Saplings, fire dragons, springs, small mounds of earth and a lonely torn picture huddled in the corner emerged one by one.

The weapon spirit's waving hands and feet suddenly stopped. Why are these things still there?
"That bastard is not dead!"

(End of this chapter)