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Chapter 353 Copper Nails

Suspecting that it was Yuanchang's head, Li Mo began to be cautious. Yuanchang is not the junior brother who allowed him to bully him casually back then. Fortunately, Li Mo was always wary of this monk. From the moment he returned to the land, he had hidden his breath all the time. In addition, he hid in the crowd to watch the fun, even Yuanchang might not be able to discover him.

After seeing the accident, the official army guarding the streets hurriedly dispersed the people who rushed out to watch the fun. Li Mo dispersed with the people, then walked a few steps and walked through several alleys, and confirmed that no one was following him, then he carefully returned to the shops of Sishui.

After coming back to calm down, Li Mo realized that this matter was not as simple as imagined. If the person who sent yin to lightning to kill the monk Fuzhen was really Yuanchang, he really had no reason to do so. The monk Fuzhen was originally his disciple. If he wanted him to avoid it, just use the method of voice transmission to say a few words. Fuzhen would not dare to come to this muddy water again.

Moreover, Yuanchang is different from the past now. If you want to kill Fuzhen invisibly, there is no reason to use such conspicuous tricks. This will attract attention. According to his understanding of Yuanchang, this monk would never be so high-profile. This almost means that he admitted that he killed his disciples. Killing disciples and killing masters in the Taoist circle will also make people feel ashamed, and his sins are almost the same as killing a child.

Speaking of this, the mastermind behind this should not be Yuan Chang. Li Mo quickly thought in his heart that among the two disciples of Wentian Tower, who could be alive except himself and Li Mo, but after all, he could not think of anyone else.

Just as Li Mo was hiding in the shop and thinking about it, the streets became chaotic again. Before Li Mo asked, a clerk who had already understood it had already reported to him that after Prime Minister Gao Cheng knew something was wrong in the mansion, he sent a thousand soldiers to surround the door of his mansion. He heard that the Prime Minister had already invited more powerful masters and said that he would arrive soon. Now there are all the officials around the Prime Minister's Mansion, and all the roads leading there have been blocked.

The guy's words attracted Li Mo's attention. Are there any masters around Yecheng? The monks in Fuzhen are dead. Who else has the ability to break this situation? The more Li Mo thinks about it, the less he can imagine who Gao Cheng can invite him at this time. Although it is already risky to check it out, he still decided to go over and take a look.

Now Li Mo used magic to arrive in a house in the Prime Minister's Mansion. When he arrived, the house was empty. Looking at the messy inside the house, Li Mo guessed that the owner of the house should have been driven away by the official army. In this extraordinary period, Gao Cheng did not want to leave any hidden dangers here, and had driven out the rows of people facing the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Li Mo was guarding here, and not long after, he saw a monk who was a little older than Yuanchang being taken to the gate by Gao Cheng's housekeeper. This monk was actually Guangxiao, one of the four people in Guang's character...

The monk circled the coffin in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Then, before everyone stopped him, he suddenly lifted up the cover of the coffin of the white coffin with one hand. Then he called the frightened housekeeper and said, "Sun Guan. Look at the person in the coffin is Lord Gao Huan?"

The butler saw that the coffin lid had been lifted and it seemed too late to stop it. Anyway, the coffin lid had been opened, so he just took a look. At least he had something to explain to Gao Cheng after going back. However, after the butler saw the corpse in the coffin, his throat trembled. Fortunately, he covered his mouth and did not spit out all the things in his stomach.

There was indeed a male corpse lying in the coffin. This man had been dead for many years. His body had almost rotten. Countless white maggots were slowly squirming in the rotten flesh. Although the appearance of the dead could not be distinguished, the butler was an old man from the Gao family, and he still recognized from the dead's clothes that he was wearing after Gao Huan died. He still put the clothes on Gao Huan bit by bit.

The housekeeper endured the disgust and turned around with a bitter face, nodded at Guangxiao, indicating that it was his old master Gao Huan lying inside the coffin. It seemed that the monk Fuzhen, who was struck by lightning, had a good eye. He had guessed that the previous prime minister Gao Huan lying in the coffin was the previous prime minister.

After getting an accurate reply from the butler, Guangxiao smiled strangely, then reached into the coffin and grabbed the body that was already rotten. The butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion couldn't help it. He covered his mouth and ran to the corner of the street, squatted on the ground and started vomiting loudly.

After the butler spitted out the inventory in his stomach, he turned around and saw Guangxiao pulling out a large copper nail more than one foot from his body. After using Gao Huan's clothes to wipe the copper nails cleaned. Guangxiao threw it on the ground with his hand, and then Guangxiao turned around and continued to fumble in the coffin. After a while, the second copper nail was thrown out. Then the third and fourth copper nails... The butler was guarding the side. After a while, Guangxiao had already thrown out eighteen copper nails that looked like a tangled one.

While Guangxiao was pulling out nails one by one, the butler walked over and looked at the copper nails all over the ground. These copper nails were painted with cinnabar. If it weren't for seeing them with my own eyes, the butler wouldn't have imagined what so many copper nails would look like if they were crowded on a person.

After pulling out all the nails, Guangxiao grabbed the coffin with one hand and held the rotten corpse like a rotten meat on the ground like throwing garbage. Then he snorted at the ground, and as an orange-red fireball spewed out of his nose, hitting the rotten corpse directly. After a "huh!", the rotten corpse was burned by the fire.

Guangxiao stared at it until the rotten corpse turned into ashes in the end. Then he said to the butler: "Okay, go and report to the Prime Minister. The matter is over and the Prime Minister can go back to his residence."

Hearing that Guangxiao pulled out a few nails and burned Gao Huan's body. Is it so simple to resolve it? The housekeeper said in disbelief: "Master Guangxiao, this matter is quite serious. Master Fuzhen said in person that the Prime Minister cannot return to the mansion. The Prime Minister cannot make any mistakes..."

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Guangxiao smiled strangely and interrupted him directly. He said, "Zun Guan, do you compare me with Yuanchang's disciples? Guangxiao was soto taken to Lord Gao Cheng to deal with this matter, not to make you laugh at such a casual way."

While speaking, Guangxiao picked up a copper nail and continued to say to the butler: "This is a magic weapon that controls the body. In addition to the runes, there are also the birth dates of Lord Gao Cheng and seventeen other Gao clans. If the nails are not pulled out, they will be in danger. Now the nails are pulled out and the body has been burned. You Gao clans will not cause any harm. The master Fuzhen cannot do anything, which does not mean that others cannot do it either."

When Guangxiao was speaking, the housekeeper had already seen clearly that the birth date of their prime minister Gao Cheng was indeed engraved on the nail. It seemed that this monk, who looked not old, would have such ability.

After seeing the housekeeper's smiles piled up, Guangxiao smiled slightly and then continued, "I promised Lord Gao Cheng. Before he was abdicated, Guangxiao wanted to keep him safe. I will wait for him in the mansion now. Please come here early..."

The housekeeper knew that he believed Guangxiao's words and respectfully sent the monk into the Prime Minister's Mansion. Then he rode his horse to report to Prime Minister Gao Cheng. Not long after, Prime Minister Gao Cheng returned to his mansion surrounded by a group of people.

At this time, the coffin at the gate had been carried away. The rotten meat on the ground and the rotten meat burned to ashes had been cleaned up. When Gao Cheng arrived at his hall, he was even joked by Guangxiao: "Prime Minister please sit down, just like going home, don't be polite..."
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