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At this moment, Lu Yi also hurriedly ran out, stopped Marshal Leng's saber, and pulled him aside to whisper in a low voice. org

Other than Liu Wei, the only people who were outside were Rong Ling and Yue Dansheng.

Yue Dansheng stood at the back. Not long after Zhong Ziyu and Wei Chou entered the temple, the door closed and he started to feel suspicious, wanting to secretly jump over the wall to sneak in. In the end, she saw Liu Wei bringing an unfamiliar man who he did not know over here.

Liu Wei frowned, she sized up this child, and felt that this youth was much more foolish than he was back then.

At this moment of reunion, there was no warmth and no beauty that he had expected. The cold atmosphere and Fu Zihan's disbelief, Liu Wei and Rong Ling's silence, as two different auras intertwined, causing the already strange air in the courtyard to become stifling.

It was only when the young Daoist cleared out the clean inner room and allowed the several people to sit down and rest, that the silent atmosphere that had been there for a long time began to liven up.

"Speak, what happened?" Liu Wei's face was calm as she asked Fu Zihan, who was sitting opposite of her. Ya Wen Yan's feelings. org

Fu Zihan tried his best to pretend to be calm, but what happened in the past had deeply impressed him. As a result, when he faced Liu Wei, he inevitably became slightly weaker, and was even a bit nervous.

And in the moment that he was silent, Liu Si Zuo across from him actually started to fiercely roar at him.

"I'm asking you, tell me!"

Fu Zihan felt that this person's tone had nothing to do with him, so he raised his head to resist, but the little tiger, who was trying his best to show his fangs and brandish his claws, met the gaze of the other person, and then retracted his claws that he had finally stuck out. After a long while, he held his voice and said, "What, what's going on …"

Liu Wei slammed the table, with a "pa" sound, it frightened the cold feeling at the side.

Rong Ling understood Liu Wei's feelings. He comforted her and squeezed her hand, then spoke up: "I'll let you speak, how your brother died."

Fu Zihan did not dare to look at her. He only looked at Second Prince Rong and repeated what happened at that time.

Fire, burning, death, bones.

Liu Wei pursed her lips and listened, after a long while, in the blink of an eye, her eyes started to mist up.

Fu Zihan saw it when he stole a peek. He knew that Liu Sizhao was Fifth Brother's close friend and that he must be sad to hear that his brother had died.

Just as he was thinking about this, Fu Zihan saw that Liu Si Zuo stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Fu Zihan sat on the stool and didn't move. In the end, Liu Si Zhe turned his head and yelled back, "What are you still standing there for? Lead the way!"

Fu Zihan was stunned. "What?"

Leng Ning didn't understand what he meant.

Rong Ling frowned as she explained, "Where your father and brother were buried, first we will dig out the bones to inspect. Since their appearances were destroyed by the fire, it is still unknown whether they are your father and brother or not."

Fu Zihan hurriedly stood up. When he reached the door, he seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at Ye Mo.

The cold intent spoke out at this moment: "Maybe, Fu Zichen isn't dead yet, the Qingzhou City is currently controlled by the rebel army, and all the important transportation roads are being apprehended. But two days ago, some unknown power used a special communication from the Dingzhou Baxiu Studio …"

"It's me." Without waiting for her to finish, Liu Wei opened her mouth and interrupted him, saying coldly: "The one who used the internal communication method in Baxiu Studio to contact Yang Qing is me."

Liu Wei turned her head again, and scolded Fu Zihan with an expression that was not worth looking at: "Still not leaving?"

Fu Zihan was furious but didn't dare to say anything. He went out into another room and quickly disguised himself as a hunchback before coming out.

But when he came out, Yue Dansheng opened his mouth, "Your boots …"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Wei's palm had already landed on Fu Zihan's head, and he scolded: "How can Fu Zichen have such a stupid brother like you? Do you see the government boots you're wearing, but anyone with experience looking at your clothes, and looking at your boots, will know that you have a strange background, are you so poor that you can't even afford to buy sandals?"

Fu Zihan was scolded and beaten up. He was extremely wronged, but when he looked down at his boots that he had worn ever since he left the Fu Mansion, he didn't dare to make a sound. He could only turn his pleading eyes towards the cold intent behind him.

Leng Ning gave a slight cough, feeling slightly embarrassed. "I didn't notice such a big flaw. Zi Han, go change into a pair of boots."

In the end, he walked slowly and Liu Wei said, "Did you not eat? Would it be better to take a big stride? "

Fu Zihan was already annoyed to death by now. This Liu Si Zuo used to be a tyrant, but when he locked them up in the prison and used all kinds of methods to abuse them, he could tell that after three years of not seeing them, this person was actually more outrageous than before. He was both fierce and irritable.

… ….

On the second day, he had killed his fifth uncle Fu Hongtian, and then ran over to save the cold intent. Now that he thought back, he could not recall how his father's and brother's corpses were disposed of.

Thinking back and forth, he could only guess that it was buried in Fu's Family's ancestral grave, so he brought Liu Wei and the others to the forbidden grounds of Fu's Family, where the clan was built in the western suburbs of the mausoleum garden.

It was only after searching for a long time did they finally find the two newest tombs. On the tombstone, there were the names of Fu Hongjing and Fu Zichen and Fu Zihan puffed their noses, but before they could feel their pain, a shovel had already stabbed into the top of his father's grave with a "Hua La" sound.

Fu Zihan: "..."

Because she brought all her tools with her, the two new graves were extremely loose, and not even an incense's worth of time had passed before the coffin inside was revealed. It was impossible for Liu Wei to not be nervous, but she could not let Fu Zichen "die" without a clear explanation.

Whether it was real or fake, she needed an answer.

The coffin was embedded to death, and after it was pried open, a disgusting stench assaulted their nostrils.

The miasma in the coffin was harmful to the human body, so even if Liu Wei was not afraid of the smell, Rong Ling was afraid that she would be contaminated by the foul air, thus she pulled her away for a good while before allowing her to go forward.

Before this, Liu Wei did not know that she needed to be examined, nor did she bring any tools, nor did she bring any gloves. Thus, she could only tear a piece of cloth from Fu Zihan's body and rummage through it.

After searching for a long time, she finally got up after checking her eyes, ears, and nose that were stained with yellow and pus. She used a handkerchief to wipe her fingertips and exhaled before saying: "It's not Fu Zichen."

Not waiting for Fu Zihan to recover from his shock.

She added: "The other one isn't Fu Hongwu."

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