Chapter 88 Copying
The road up the mountain is ten steps and one foot. When you arrive at the gate of Tianjian Villa, you can see many brave sword guards standing quietly around you. After seeing Jue Qianhu, Fang Chen and others, they hurriedly salute.
"Fang Jun Shen, this matter is extremely bad. Xiannan County has not had a family massacre for many years, so during this period, all officials ordered people to block this place and strictly prohibited idle people from approaching."
Jue Panshi whispered.
"You did a good job in this."
Fang Chen nodded slightly, then looked at Master Qing He, and saw that her face was a little pale, and beads of sweat had already oozed out of her forehead.
"It's very moving inside?"
Fang Chen said softly.
Jue Panshi thought Fang Chen was talking to him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Any movement inside was all mummies...
"Um."
Master Qinghe nodded slightly.
"Get in."
Fang Chen took the lead in entering Tianjian Villa.
This is not the first time Huangfu Jie has come here. He has seen the tragic situation here before, but seeing it again still makes him feel scared and his face is pale.
What caught my eye were mummies. After these mummies were killed, they never moved and were all lying where they were in their lifetime.
His face is ferocious and his body is distorted.
Yuan Zhuang and others had seen big scenes, but when they saw this scene, their faces were pale, their eyes flashed, and their palms were trembling slightly.
Yuan Yu and other constables were not so calm. Some had already looked away and some had their eyes vented.
Along the way, there were mummies everywhere, countless.
One of them was a mummy that made everyone look at him.
In her arms, she was holding one big and one small, the young one was still in her infancy, and the older one was only seven or eight years old, and now she has become mummies.
Next to her was another mummy who seemed to have suffered torture during her lifetime and had multiple wounds on her body.
"She...is the young lady of Tianjian Villa, and the next person is Qian Xuejun, the young owner of Tianjian Villa. The one in her arms is their children."
Huangfu Jie said quietly: "Brother Xuejun's cultivation has reached the early stage of Qi Control before his death. If the opponent is not too strong, he will be able to escape from here with his wife and children."
The early stage of the Qi Control became like this, and Yuan Zhuang and others were still scared. Who did this?
They suddenly remembered the case that happened in Kyoto some time ago.
Is the mummies in the Hall of Mercy related to this?
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Fang Chen. After all, the case seemed to be broken by You Longchang, but in fact they all knew it was Fang Chen's hands.
Otherwise, Qin Dong, the Minister of Rites, would still be free from justice!
Master Qinghe's expression became paler. In her eyes, there were all shrill and tragic souls around them. They seemed to be constantly suffering from the torture before their death.
"Baby is not afraid. Mom and dad are here. Let's go to bed and just have a good sleep."
A beautiful woman whispered to comfort the child in her arms.
She repeated over and over again, only one sentence.
Master Qinghe showed a hint of unbearableness on his face, and he chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. When the Buddhist scriptures sounded, a faint golden light fell on these souls.
Their expressions were no longer so ferocious, as if they had gained a moment of peace.
"So it turned out that the God of Fang Jun brought her to save these dead people?"
Jue Panshi was a little surprised and confused.
"Master He of Qing, ask them, it is best to copy the appearance of the person who took action."
Fang Chen said softly.
The Buddhist scriptures that Master Qing He slapped gently, and then everyone saw her walking to the female mummy, squatted down and asked softly what she wanted.
If there was a strange scene, even the Jade Fairy was a little surprised.
Everyone looked at each other. Jue Panshi looked at Master He and then at Fang Chen. Suddenly, he felt that the actions of the Fang army god in front of him were really unpredictable.
"Do you have any copying experts under your command?"
Fang Chen looked at the rock.
Jue Panshi was stunned. Before he could speak, Yuan Zhuang stepped forward and said, "Fang Junshen, Chen Sizhi is a master of copying."
"Prepare the pen and ink."
Fang Chen said lightly.
quite a while.
Everyone saw Chen Si squatting beside Master Qinghe copying, nodding from time to time, and after a cup of tea, a portrait appeared.
"Chen Da, you can see if you have an impression."
Fang Chen took the portrait and asked Chen Da to take a look.
After Chen Da finished reading it, hesitantly appeared on his face: "The villain was too far away at that time. I felt that the characters in this painting were indeed a bit similar, but I couldn't confirm it."
Jue Panshi then realized that Chen Da was actually an eyewitness?
He searched for several days but couldn't find any clues. Fang Chen found a witness as soon as he arrived in Xiannan County?
Fang Chen nodded slightly, put away the portrait and did not show it to others.
Master Qinghe continued to recite Buddhist scriptures to save the dead.
Fang Chen kept looking at the woman and the three mummies in his arms, and whispered to himself: "We have fought for years and resisted foreign tribes, and all the dead are strong.
They are the boss of their families, and they go to the battlefield so that their wives, children, and mothers can live a stable life, so they die as much as possible.
When I was leading the troops, 107 people from Tianjian Villa joined the army and eventually died in Sanjie Mountain.
But now, their relatives have been murdered. Tell me, is it worth it for them to die?"
Everyone was speechless, and many people clenched their fists secretly, and a hint of resentment flashed in their eyes.
"Shen Fang Jun, can you give the portrait a look to the officials?"
Jue Panshi said in a deep voice: "The officials must do their best to find the murderer and give justice to Tianjian Villa!"
"You and your fierce sword guard are not opponents of this person. Only the prince can deal with him in the audience."
Master Qinghe stood up and said softly.
Everyone was slightly stunned. Only Fang Chen could deal with it? Could it be that the person who took action was the Dan Qi Martial Artsman?
Juepanstone was a little shocked.
If they were really Danqi martial artists, they would not be able to get involved, but... Danqi martial artists are not gods, and they would have the chance to kill them with heavy troops!
"All sent away?"
Fang Chen looked at Master Qinghe.
Master Qinghe nodded slightly. The next moment, a stream of spiritual power continued to inject into Master Qinghe's body, and her third immortal vein condensed.
The third level of Qi Refining!
The spiritual power surged, and only the monks could detect it, so everyone did not notice this strange thing.
After the promotion, Master Qinghe was not happy and whispered: "I finally understand why Master said that the higher our cultivation level, the less indifferent our state of mind."
Fang Chen thought something and then looked at Jue Panshi: "The corpse here can be buried."
"Fang Jun God, the murderer has not been caught yet..."
Jue Panshi was slightly stunned.
"I won't see the official to judge if I catch it. I will send him on my way myself, and I don't need these corpses as evidence."
Fang Chen said lightly.
"yes……"
Jue Panshi's expression frightened, and then immediately ordered his men to start restraining their bodies.
"Go and pack a few rooms and come out, and I'll settle here tonight."
Fang Chen ordered Yuan Zhuang and others.
Chapter completed!