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Chapter 136 Digging the Grave

"Sister, you must save me!" As soon as Shen Lanyue got home, she immediately saw his brother Shen Minghao running towards her and holding Shen Lanyue's arms tightly: "I didn't kill Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan. I really didn't kill them!"

Looking at her younger brother who had grown up, although Shen Lanyue was angry, she couldn't bear to ignore him. Shen Lanyue knew that although her brother was disappointing, he would never lie to her.

"I guess there is something wrong with it..." Shen Lanyue thought so, but she still didn't show Shen Minghao any good face: "What on earth have you done? Tell me clearly!"

Shen Minghao cried and said, "I accidentally heard someone see Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan eloping, and I was unconvinced, so I stopped them on the way, trying to humiliate Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan. Unexpectedly, Ning Yi couldn't calm down at all, so I fought with him. Unexpectedly, not long after he hit him, he suddenly fainted. Obviously, he could avoid my palm, but he was hit in the chest by me.

Shen Minghao paused for a moment and gasped: "Although my palm is domineering, it will not be killed with one blow. But when I walked over and saw that Ning Yi was dead! Zhao Xuan cried and wanted to fight with me. I just gently pushed her away, but she died like this!"

Shen Lanyue said with hatred, "You don't know the importance of your own action. Since you have doubts, why don't you look at it clearly?"

Shen Minghao's eyes were red and licked his dry lips with his tongue: "I just went up to see it clearly, but at that time, I met Ning Yi's sister and happened to see my hand released from her brother. She killed me like crazy. If I don't run away, am I still waiting for her to kill me?"

Shen Lanyue probably understood what happened, but she still couldn't figure out how Ning Yi died like this? Also, who told Shen Minghao the whereabouts of Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan?

Where are the bodies of Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan? Let's go and have a look!" Shen Lanyuedao.

Shen Minghao shook his head: "Sister, it's too late... The body has been transported back by the people of Muling Villa... This time, they will definitely come to kill me! Muling Villa will come to kill me, Zhao Jingtian will come to kill me, sister, I'm afraid!"

Shen Lanyue sighed helplessly: "That's it, that's it, you can only take it step by step."

Shen Nan, Shen Lanyue's father, came over with a gloomy face: "Lan Yue, you are really a good daughter..."

Shen Lanyue ignored her father and walked to her room silently. At this time, she didn't want to say anything anymore.

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"Ringxi, something is strange." Zhao Jingtian listened to Ningxi's complaint and looked at Ninglingxi solemnly: "I'm not speaking for Shen Minghao, but do you think that with Shen Minghao's ability and his local attributes, Xiaoyi's wooden attributes just defeated him, how can he be Xiaoyi's opponent? Didn't you say that at that time, you only saw more than a dozen low-level servants with Shen Minghao, and they didn't play a big role in the two. That is to say, Xiaoyi was really killed by Shen Minghao..."

Ning Lingxi looked at Zhao Jingtian and sighed for a long time: "Maybe you are right, but my brother died in front of me, and I can't help hating that guy... Whoo..."

Ning Lingxi buried her head in Zhao Jingtian's arms and kept crying. Zhao Jingtian had no choice but to comfort Ninglingxi while secretly feeling sad.

Zhao Xuan's death was also a very big blow to Zhao Jingtian. But he wants to comfort Ninglingxi, let alone show a little sad look.

Lingxi, let's go back to Muling Villa. I swear that I will not let go of the real murderer of Xiaoyi!" Zhao Jingtian already has a certain idea in his heart!

Seven days later, Zhao Jingtian and Ning Lingxi appeared in the memorial hall of Muling Villa. Yue Yuhao came with them.

Zhao Xuan and Ning Yi have been coffined, and Ning Lingxi and Zhao Jingtian didn't even have time to see them for the last time.

Ning Lingxi knelt on the ground and kept crying: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Ning Lingxi's mother cried to death, and the only one who was calm was Ning Feng.

Although Zhao Jingtian was angry about Ning Feng and his wife forcing Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan away, after all, Ning Feng's mood would not be better than Zhao Jingtian at this time, and Zhao Jingtian could not bear to pester Ning Ning Feng anymore.

The funeral passed in this sad and depressing atmosphere, and the night gradually came.

At night, a figure quietly appeared in front of the tomb of Ningyi in the back of Muling Villa. There was no extra action, and the man punched the ground. With a crack, the ground around the tomb suddenly turned into a pile of soft soil.

The faint ore light lit up, illuminating Zhao Jingtian's solemn face. He gently dug in from the ground next to him and dug out Ning Yi's coffin.

Opening the lid of the coffin, Ning Yi lay calmly in the coffin, as if he were asleep.

Zhao Jingtian closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Xiaoyi, forgive Brother Tian for bothering you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes and seriously touched the wound on Ning Yi's chest with his hand.

Ning Yi's chest was deeply sunken. It seemed that after the sternum was broken, the sternum broke and pierced into the heart and died. There is no doubt that the palm print and technique are sure to be done by Shen Minghao.

But his intuition told Zhao Jingtian that there must be something he had overlooked.

Zhao Jingtian closed his eyes again, made the taboo of blood practice, and sensed Ning Yi's body with the power of blood practice, and the blood in Ning Yi's body flowed again.

This investigation really found something wrong!

"The blood in the small vulnerable part is strange! The blood circulation in the front part of the sternum is obviously different from that in the back part!" Zhao Jingtian gritted his teeth and said, "This injury was caused by this injury. The last time Xiaoyi was slapped, and the last palm was pressed down by the original wound and then pressed down, and then died! So cruel!"

Zhao Jingtian didn't have time to think about who made up such a slap, because he found another problem: there were two drugs left in Ning Yi's body!

is a preservative for the corpse, which can keep the corpse from decaying for a long time. It is estimated that Ning Feng misses his son and is reluctant to let Ning Yi's body be corrupt.

But another medicine confuses Zhao Jingtian: it is a kind of psychedelic drug called snake powder, which can make people angry and trance!

"Who...who is it..." Zhao Jingtian closed the coffin and buried Ning Yi again. When he wanted to investigate Zhao Xuan's body, a voice came: "Tian'er, go, that old man Ning Baiyi is suspicious!"

Zhao Jingtian had no choice but to sneak back to his room quickly.

Opening the door of the room, Zhao Jingtian couldn't help but feel guilty: " Lingxi..."

Ning Lingxi stared at Zhao Jingtian angrily: "What did you do just now? Are you going to disturb my brother's peace? You bastard!"

Zhao Jingtian had never seen Ning Lingxi lose such a gaffe. Knowing that it was difficult for her to calm down at this time, he let her fist fall on him like a shower. It was not until Ninglingxi was exhausted that she fell on Zhao Jingtian and cried again.

Zhao Jingtian hugged Ning Lingxi and patted her on the back: "Don't be sad. We have no choice but to be strong..."

Outside, Yue Yuhao and Ning Baiyi walked in at the same time and saw the two staying together. Ning Baiyi's eyes only glanced at Zhao Jingtian, and then quietly left quietly with Yue Yuhao again.

Zhao Jingtian seemed to be weak, and his sweat soaked his whole body: "What a terrible guy!"

Ning Lingxi in her arms suddenly calmed down. Zhao Jingtian saw that she didn't know when she fell asleep. Ning Lingxi, who was asleep, was like a child who lost her beloved toy. Her face was full of tears, which made Zhao Jingtian feel distressed: "Go to sleep well. Leave everything to me!"

Zhao Jingtian gently put Ning Lingxi on **, covered the quilt, and was about to turn around and leave when a soft and boneless hand grabbed Zhao Jingtian's hand: "Jingtian, don't go!"

Zhao Jingtian looked back and saw that Ning Lingxi's eyes were like pearls, but her spirit was extremely good. How could she be sleepy?

Zhao Jingtian couldn't help but be stunned: "Lingxi, you are..."

Ning Lingxi sat up, and the strange eyes actually made Zhao Jingtian feel cold!

"Tell me, how on earth did Xiaoyi die?"