Chapter 351 The Death of Ji Wei Qingzhu

"Therefore, the goji wood will be steamed and then straight, and the dull gold will be fierce and then profitable. Today's nature is as evil as goji wood and blunt gold. The extreme of evil is even good. How can there be no good without evil? Shadow is the source of evil and the source of good..."

Jiang Hanye repeated this "Gude Sutra" again. When he read here, he always felt that there were many contradictions here, like a mess. No matter how he reasoned it, he couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, he suddenly figured it out, coupled with the scene of several little foxes he saw before. , it also seems to have changed some thoughts in his head.

"So that's it. The essence of the shadow is here. It is not only evil, but also good. It depends on how you use it!" Jiang Hanye thought excitedly. He stood up, paced back and forth in the cave, and thought secretly, "I can probably go to Mengxiu again."

Since he began to study the Good Book in depth, Jiang Hanye has been able to control whether to dream or not, so he temporarily jumped out of that terrible dream during this period, and now he is fully prepared to meet the demon woman.

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Wanjian Villa is immersed in grief.

Ji Wei Qingzhu's body was placed in the lobby, led by Ji Yuan, and all his disciples fell in front of the mourning hall.

Ji Mingyu knelt on the ground in a daz. He was so sad that he forgot that it was time to cry loudly. A sadness and a joy intertwined him, and this huge mental shock made his mind start to worry. Now Ji Mingyu mechanically threw paper money into the brazier, and even the spark ignited his clothes.

"Xiao Yu, you..." Ji Yuan saw this scene and hurried forward to step on the fire. He squatted down and stroked Ji Mingyu's shoulder, choked and could no longer speak.

"Lord..." Ji Mingyu looked at him blankly.

"Say it, Xiao Yu." Ji Yuandao.

"My mother is dead." Ji Mingyu.

"Hmm." Ji Yuan is still crying. His mask has been taken off. Now his eyes are swollen like two peaches, and even the minibus is crying beside him.

"Don't say anything about this first?" Ji Mingyu.

"Why? The teacher is a martial arts senior. If something happens to her, she must be to sue the world..." Ji Yuan looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Xiao Yu, can you tell the second brother what you are thinking?"

Ji Mingyu looked at Ji Yuan and smiled miserably. He stretched out his hand. Ji Yuan saw a pinch of hair in his hand, snow-white hair.

"What is this?" Ji Yuan was puzzled.

"This was found on my mother's body." Ji Mingyu said sadly.

"Is it?" Ji Yuan frowned, "But what does this mean?"

"Master, do you really don't know, or pretend to be confused?" Ji Mingyu said, "Who have you seen in this world with such snow-white hair?"

Ji Yuan's face suddenly became paler, and his heart suddenly stopped beating, because at this moment, he remembered a person - Jiang Hanye. As Ji Mingyu said, only Xiaobai raised by Jiang Hanye has such snow-white hair in the world, but it doesn't make sense at all!

"No, Xiaoyu, there must be other reasons here. We can't jump to conclusions!" Ji Yuan looked into Ji Mingyu's eyes, and he suddenly found that those eyes had become cold, full of hatred and murder. Somehow, when he saw these eyes, Ji Yuan felt like an ice cave.

"Lord, who are you protecting?" Ji Mingyu looked at Ji Yuan coldly and whispered, "My mother's body is not cold!"

"This..." Ji Yuan was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment. The master's wife treated him like his own flesh and blood, which is a well known thing, and he also loved the master's wife like other disciples. Now that something suddenly happened to the master's wife made Ji Yuan very sad. Similarly, he watched Jiang Hanye grow up with his own eyes. After years of getting along with each other, Ji Yuan had a more thorough understanding of Jiang Hanye's character. He knew that this little brother would not do such a thing to save his relatives anyway.

Ji Yuan hesitated. He had the intention to comfort Ji Mingyu, but Ji Mingyu's eyes were clearly telling him, "You are protecting Jiang Hanye!"

"Forget it." After staring at Ji Yuan for a moment, Ji Mingyu suddenly sighed, "After all, it's not his own mother. Who can understand my mood as a son?"

Ji Yuan couldn't stand such provocation. His face turned red and said to Ji Mingyu, "Nonsense! If I were the kind of person who turned the law for personal gain, how would Master and Master be relieved to hand over Wanjian Villa to me? He lowered his head and stared at the slowly burning paper money in the brazier. From the shadow of the fire, he seemed to see the face of the master. At this moment, the master's wife is looking at him with a smiling face, which makes people can't help crying.

"Well, well, I promise you, but I just want to investigate the death of the master's wife. This great revenge is the great revenge of every disciple of our Wanjian Villa, and this revenge will be revenged!" Ji Yuan gritted his teeth and sighed, "But we must catch the real murderer. Do you know that we must be angry?" He patted Ji Mingyu on the shoulder. At this moment, he felt that the child was still just a child after all. Although he was in his twenties, he was still so impulsive.

Ji Wei Qingzhu's funeral was so simple. Ji Yuan accompanied Ji Mingyu to stay awake in the mourning hall for seven days, and then began to investigate the death of his wife.

"Master, under what circumstances was my mother's body found?" Ji Mingyu has asked this for countless times. He asks almost every day to find out the clues.

"In the valley behind." Ji Yuan replied that he had been a little tired of answering this question these days, but this matter involved the master, so he had to be patient.

"When the body was found, was there any abnormality around it? For example, traces of fighting, such as blood stains and footprints. Ji Mingyu asked again that he would dream every day when he slept, and when he was awake, he would also think about his mother's death. He would immediately take notes when he thought of almost any questions, and then come back to ask the first person who found the body.

"I was not the first person to find the body, but I remember clearly that after finding the body, the disciple first panicked, and then immediately rushed back to report me." Ji Yuan said, "I remember he said that there was only one wound on the master's body, and a sword pierced his heart."

"So the murderer who killed my mother used a sword?" Ji Mingyu frowned.

"Yes, it's a sword. There is no other wound except that sword wound." Ji Yuan replied.

"But what about that pinch of hair?" Ji Mingyu asked back.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, how many times do you want me to understand? That pinch of white hair was found after the master's body was brought back, wasn't it? Ji Yuan said, "We are investigating the whereabouts of Jiang Hanye, but it seems that he hasn't appeared much in the world recently, and this may not be what he did."

"But that white hair is obviously white!" When Ji Mingyu mentioned Xiaobai, he couldn't help but feel a pain. Xiaobai was the best playmate in his childhood, but today he became the number one suspect on his list. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Ji Mingyu did not want that that person to be Jiang Hanye, although he was still going to kill Jiang Hanye in the end.

"That's not necessarily true. Those with white hair may also be other animals, even people. People also have white hair, don't they?" Ji Yuandao.

During this period, Ji Yuan has been investigating, but there has been no message. He wants to ask Jiang Hanye, but the terrible thing is that Jiang Hanye seems to have evaporated from the world.

"This stinky boy, he disappears every time it's a matter of life. It's really life-threatening. Even if I want to clear your grievances, you have to show up!" Ji Yuan secretly stamped his feet so many times, but what's the use of his hurry? That is the dragon's head and tail, and his whereabouts are mysterious!

"It must be Xiaobai. People's hair is not like this. If you want to prove that it is not Xiaobai, unless you bring Jiang Hanye to me now, Zhuangzhu, please allow me to go to Kunlun Mountain in person!" Ji Mingyu.

During this period, in addition to keeping filial piety, Ji Mingyu is still busy practicing. His cultivation has indeed improved for more than a hundred years. He knows this, and it is because he thinks he has the strength to compete with Jiang Hanye that he decided to revenge him.

"I can't agree with this. I am the owner of Wanjian Villa. I need to arrange this matter. Xiaoyu, what you have to do now is to devote yourself to cultivation and live up to the high expectations of the master's wife." Ji Yuan stared at Ji Mingyu and said very seriously, but in fact, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Unconsciously, Xiaoyu is the only one left in the master's family, and I have to save this unique seedling anyway."