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Chapter 727 Clean up the traces

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    The underworld is full of gloomy winds, and the sky is foggy and the ground is bleak.

    At this time, the scene in the underworld echoed Xiang Que's mood, very unhappy, very unhappy, very unbeautiful.

    Xiang Que's anger came from the man in the hoodie who was killed by him in the back. This man can't be killed, but he can't if he doesn't kill him, because the man in the hoodie touched the deepest part of Xiang Que's heart that cannot be touched  Bottom line, this is a hornet's nest, but you have to poke it, it can really sting him all over his body.

    ?For the first time since he came out of Gujing Temple, he was hesitant and timid when he did something, and he still looked forward and backward after finishing it. This was not in line with his temperament but he was forced by the situation, which made people feel helpless.

    Xiang Que's confidence comes from the Gujing Temple, which is his strong backing. Yu Qiuyang, Qi Changqing, and Lao Dao are the pillars of the Gujing Temple. With them, there is no need to worry about Xiang Que if the sky falls, but now a very embarrassing situation.  In front of him, the background of the man in the hoodie is comparable to the avenue of heaven, too deep and complicated!

    After a while, the dead soul behind Xiang Que was nourished by the breath of the underworld for a period of time, and his sanity gradually recovered. He looked around blankly, seeing the dark sky and a desolate ground that he had never seen before, and the extreme discomfort outside his body.  The familiar breath and his severed hand that has been restored to its original state.

    After a long time, he gritted his teeth in astonishment and said, "Xiang Que, you are crazy, how dare you kill me?"

    "Your mother is so stupid, you are all dead, isn't this talking nonsense?" Xiang Que turned his head and stared at him with gloomy eyes and said, "I don't dare to kill you like killing a dog."

    The man in the hoodie was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he really realize that he was indeed dead.

    "Shua" The ghost of the man in the hoodie suddenly turned purple and gray. He was dead, and everything had become a passing cloud.

    "Kill me, can you afford the price, Xiang Que, you are really crazy"

    Xiang Que folded his hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "I'm really crazy sometimes, but most of the time I'm still normal, can I be crazy if you don't force me? Also, you overestimate your identity too much,  Even if the Gujing Temple is not as good as your family, so what? There are only four of us in Gujing Temple. Your mother is a comparison. Do you know what it means to break it into pieces? The four of us are in a hurry to find a place to hide. Can you find it?  Got it? Besides, do you think it¡¯s worth fighting against us Gujing Temple just by yourself?¡±

    "Hehe, my name is Kong Decheng, I'm from Naide's generation, do you know what this means?"

    Xiang Que tilted his head, without thinking, and said directly: "Nei Kong, direct lineage, more than two hundred people survived."

    The man in the hoodie has lost his temper. At this time, if you say threats and courage, it will be futile, because you are already dead, so saying anything is like farting. The man in the hoodie dares to provoke Xiang Que.  Two points, the straw man in his hand and his dazzling identity, but these two points have been completely trampled down in the eyes of this lunatic Xiang Que, so it's useless to say anything else.

    When a person dies like a lamp goes out, everything has become a thing of the past.

    At this time, the man in the hoodie regretted it a lot. He felt that he had made a very serious mistake. He was arrogant and arrogant. His eyes were covered by the ray of light above his head, which made it too late for him to regret it now.

    Hoodie Man before his death.

    Qufu, in an ancestral hall in a huge mansion, there are at least hundreds of life cards hanging around the ancestral hall. These life cards have the same effect as the soul lamps of Gujing Temple and the soul cards in Qiannan Miao Village  , the life card contains the vitality of a living person, once the person dies, the life card will shatter, which means that the person is no longer alive.

    "Kacha" a small sound suddenly resounded in the silent ancestral hall. Immediately, someone in the side room outside the ancestral hall was suddenly awakened. After entering the ancestral hall, he frowned and looked around. After a while, he said softly: "Kong Decheng, inside  The direct line of Kong, the eighty-second grandson, aged thirty-five suddenly died suddenly, the cause of death is unknown"

    The person then took out his phone and flipped through the phone book. There were actually more than a thousand contacts in his address book, but what was a little surprising was that all of these thousands of contacts had the same surname.

    hole!

    This person called out the phone number of a man named Kong Xianglin, dialed it, and when he got connected, he said directly: "Kong Decheng died suddenly, he is dead, go back home immediately."

    After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for a reply, frowned, picked up the broken life card, turned around, walked out of the ancestral hall, and walked quickly to a side door next to the main hall of the mansion. He reached out and knocked  There was a low voice from inside the door: "Come in"

    "Tap Tat Tat, T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T A" After the man entered the room, he actually adopted a very simple etiquette when he greeted him. He brushed off his sleeves, bent his waist at ninety degrees, and arched his hands and said?: "The chief deacon, the inner hole was directly related to Kong Decheng, died suddenly for unknown reasons, and the fate card has been broken"

    The head deacon looks weird at first glance. Perhaps it would be more appropriate for you to put such a person in ancient times hundreds of years ago, but in today's society, he looks a bit nondescript. At least he should  It is rare.

    This person is wearing a robe, which is similar to that of a cross talk actor. He is wearing simple old-fashioned mille-soled cloth shoes. A tuft of beard on his chin hangs down to his chest. He has a meticulous expression and holds a book in his hand.  The book, the pages look very old, and the font is still vertical.

    This is like a person who traveled hundreds of years ago.

    The chief deacon put down the book in his hand, and after listening to the words of the person in front of him, he thought for a while, and then said: "Kong Decheng, a disciple of the De family, the son of Kong Xianglin, has been traveling abroad before, good at cursing, puppet art, and the strength of the late stage  "

    "It is this person, Chief Deacon"

    The big deacon stretched out his hand and said: "Give me this life card"

    The man handed over Kong Decheng's shattered life card with both hands respectfully, and then stepped aside.

    The chief deacon held the fate card in his left hand, and used his thumb to count on the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger for a moment.

    "Huh?" The head deacon's face changed slightly after a "shua", facing the northwest of Qufu, and said: "It's 216 kilometers away outside Jinan City, it should be where he came from."  An accident occurred on the way to Qufu, and he was about to go to the house, but he died on the way?"

    The man was surprised for a moment, and said with a slightly surprised expression: "Did you die on the way home? I don't know if it was an accident or at the hands of others."

    The chief deacon stood up and said: "Go quickly, if it is an accident, then forget it, but if you don't find out the cause of Kong Decheng's death immediately, then come back and report it"

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