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Chapter 135: Southern Mark

Chef Zhou is indeed dead.

The guy tied to the iron frame closed his eyes and did not move at all, without even a breath, and died long ago.

The spy died, and Qi Weishui and Wan Miao's expressions changed drastically.

"How is that possible! I was alive just now, and with his foundation-building cultivation level, I couldn't break the old man's ban!" Wan Miao hurriedly stepped forward to check, but the ban on the other party was still there but no hope of life.

Chef Zhou was found out from the Law Enforcement Hall and was personally escorted to the prison mountain by elder Wan Miao and imprisoned in the depths of the Iron Prison. It was originally foolproof, but unexpectedly, a mistake occurred.

Qi Weishui also came close to him, sensed the corpse with a calm face, and soon found the reason for his death.

"The heart vein was broken, it should be shattered by the sword energy." Qi Weishui frowned.

"It is possible to shake the heart vein under the ban of Elder Wan. This sword energy should have been embedded in his heart vein long ago. As long as the situation changes, it will explode. It seems that he is ready to die." Tiefa Changchen gave the final explanation.

"The law enforcement hall is not good at doing things, so please punish the uncle." Wan Jae bowed and apologized first.

"I was careless for a moment and asked my uncle to punish me." The Chief Minister of Tiefa also bowed and apologized for the crime. The death of the spy was obviously the negligence of the two elders.

"No wonder you." Chang Sheng could not blame the two golden elixirs. He looked at the corpse and said, "There are other things on him."

"There is nothing but the storage bag." Tiefa Changchen took out a storage bag, which he found from Chef Zhou.

"Open and take a look." Chang Sheng ordered.

Tiefa Changchen immediately opened the storage bag and poured the items on a wooden table.

There was a loud noise, and some debris appeared in front of several people.

There are several magic weapons and flying swords in the storage bag, and there are not many spirit stones but only a few dozen pieces, but there are quite a few magic books, with dozens of them.

There is nothing special in Chef Zhou's storage bag, similar to other foundation-building monks, and his wealth is not very rich. It can only be said that this person is obsessed with spells and has collected a lot of spell books.

Seeing that there was nothing special, Chang Sheng picked up a book and flipped it out. Qi Weishui and others also grabbed a book to check it out.

Chang Sheng took a book of thunder magic. It records many thunder and lightning magic, with great power and practical experience. This kind of book is not cheap if sold.

No matter how expensive magic books are, Changsheng cannot show his value.

He is a powerful golden elixir and should not have any interest in the magic practices practiced by foundation-building monks.

After throwing down the book introducing lightning spells, Chang Sheng picked up another book similar to the map.

This book records the geography of Nanzhou and introduces the mountains, rivers and rivers of Nanzhou. It is a relatively common book.

Changsheng's original intention was to just flip through it and act casually, and then he could follow the situation and hand over the aftermath to Qi Weishui and others.

They were all planning to escape, so they didn't have the intention to help Qianyun Sect investigate any spies, even though they knew that Chef Zhou was dead strangely.

Unexpectedly, after flipping around, Chang Sheng saw a strange trace on a page.

The traces are very light and difficult to detect. The outer frame is in a long shape and has marks in the frame. If you look closely, it should be a southern character.

Seeing the traces, Chang Sheng immediately concluded that the book once had a sign or jade pendant, which formed a mark. However, the original object disappeared, and only the traces remained.

South……

While seeing the Nan character, Chang Sheng remembered the strange Nan character secret letter on Bai Qi's body. The shape is exactly the same as the mark on the page. If you take it out and compare it, you should be fine.

Crash.

Chang Sheng almost didn't stop, turned the page with the stamped page over, and made a random look. After reading the book, he threw it among a pile of books.

It’s not that he didn’t want to read it carefully, but that when he was flipping through the books, Chang Sheng noticed a look at him.

That gaze came from the iron chief minister on one side.

When Changsheng threw away the books, Tiefa Changchen's eyes moved away and turned to check the spirit stone.

"It is difficult for such a dead man to leave clues. If you want to know the truth, you can only find Fan Dao."

Chang Sheng made a gloomy face, glanced at Chef Zhou's body, and said, "You continue to investigate Chef Zhou's origin. I want to go out. This account must be calculated clearly."

"Yes, uncle, be careful. Fan Dao is cruel and ruthless, and is definitely not an ordinary person." Wan Biao nodded and said yes.

"No matter how famous Fan Dao is in Nanzhou, he is still suppressed by his uncle." Qi Weishui said proudly and flattered him just right.

"Uncle Master will definitely find out the truth. If Fan Dao insists on his own and wants to provoke the Alliance of Seven Kingdoms, he will be hunted by all the monks in Lingnan." Tiefa Changchen said in a deep voice, speaking righteously.

Chang Sheng turned around and left the iron prison. Wan Miao and Tie Fa Changchen bowed to see him off. The two stayed in the iron prison and continued to inspect Chef Zhou's relics and corpse.

Qi Weishui accompanied Chang Sheng out, silent all the way.

He also felt that Chef Zhou was dying strangely. Since Uncle Master did not investigate again, Qi Weishui would save trouble.

Changsheng walked out because he was the one who led the way when he came, and when he went out, he took a few long routes, and he did not follow the route when he came.

Fortunately, the route in the Iron Prison is simple and you can get out no matter how you go.

call!

As I walked, I suddenly heard a strange sound appearing in the prison in the distance.

Chang Sheng turned his head and saw a fire in the distance, and someone casts spells in prison.

He stopped and looked at Qi Weishui with confusion.

Qi Weishui also looked confused and shook his head, not knowing what was going on.

"There should be no danger, just look at it." Qi Weishui thought that his master wanted to know who was casting his spells in prison, so he first walked towards the prison that emitted the flames.

Chang Sheng had no intention of watching the fun at all. Seeing Qi Weishui leading the way, he had to follow him. Soon after, the two of them came to the outside of the prison where the fire was shining.

The fire comes from a round fireball, which has been seen in a lot of fireballs, and is the fireball used in the Cuhuoju competition.

Huo Ju was kicked up and down by a man, and jumped like an elf in prison.

Sometimes it hangs on the feet, sometimes it rolls over the shoulders, sometimes it is knocked away by the knees, bounces on the wall and flies back, and is caught lightly.

The guy who played with the ball was a middle-aged man wearing prisoner clothes.

This man's technique of playing with Huo Ju is extremely experienced. He does not use spiritual power. He can make Huo Ju jump around with his body alone and never land on the ground.

Seeing the prisoner's superb skills of kicking fire ju, even Chang Sheng wanted to shout loudly, but he was attracted for a moment and stopped to watch.

The fireball jumped for a long time before it was extinguished. The prisoners in the iron prison found someone coming outside.

"I wonder if the deputy sect leader is planning to increase the sentence or to see a joke."

The man in the prison was wearing a prison uniform and was disheveled in his hair, but his appearance was very handsome, with a square nose and mouth. He was known as a handsome man. He first saw Qi Weishui and spoke in a teasing tone, and soon saw Chang Sheng beside Qi Weishui.

"The uncle of the junior teacher is so idle, and Zhao Yiren is really frightened."

The prisoner still looked casual, leaning against the edge of the iron prison, and bowing his hands symbolically was considered to have seen his elders, and he was very rude.
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