Bai Jinyi saw the night feathers blindfolded and confused, staring at the palm of the body and nodding his head, explained in the mouth.

"Mei's family is good at using poison. Their people will practice the spirit of Wuzhizhang at an early age. It takes more than ten years to refine themselves when they are poisoned. If they are injured by the five poisonous palms, if they are inadequate, Or if there is no antidote in your hand, you will die in a very short time."

"Mei Baoze..." Night Yu Yu instantly guessed who the shot was.

Bai Jinyi waved his hand and let the two men carry the body away. At the same time, the seven elders ordered the order to thoroughly investigate all the bodies and see if other people had the five poisonous palms.

"Jin Yi, Yu Yu, a single Mei family can not afford such a big wave, I am afraid that there is the participation of Long Qingfeng." The seven elders blinked with deep meaning.

From the previous stolen treasure house of Bodhi, to the current attack, everything has been explained.

The Bodhi Tower was not quite flat. This mainland dispute finally brought this special force into it.

“Reporting the owner of Shaogu and discovering the corpse of Wang’s deputy tower owner.”

The corpse in front had just been taken away, and another Baifu disciple quickly came over.

"Ok?"

The four men looked up at the same time and hurriedly followed the disciple.

At the center of the sixth floor, a two-meter-wide path has been cleaned up, surrounded by broken wooden frames, and there are many scattered ancient books and treasures on the ground.

Those treasures are okay, many of them are covered with a spiritual barrier, and there is a buffer of that barrier. The damage is not serious, but those ancient books are not so lucky.

The body of Wang’s deputy tower was smashed by a piece of stone one meter high. The whole lower body was pressed under the stone, and his face fell down on the ground. Underneath, there was a blood stain that was about to dry up.

"Move there, be careful." Two white house disciples joined forces to hold down the stone of Wang's vice tower.

The night feathers were pressed at the shoulder of Wang’s main tower. Unlike the ordinary corpse, the body of Wang’s main tower still had a trace of warmth.

But Yu Yu knows that this is not a breath of life, but a spiritual power. The spiritual power in the main body of Wang’s tower has not completely dissipated.

The eyes stayed in the back of the main tower of Wang, and the night feathers finally recovered their eyes.

Just a moment, Yu Yu wanted to use the Soul Soul to check the memory of Wang’s deputy in the mind of the Lord’s Tower, but the thought was just ahead of schedule, and Yu Yu gave up.

The deceased is big, not to mention that after so long, the memories that remain in my mind may have disappeared.

"Come on, the proper placement of the lord of Wang's deputy tower, inform the family of Wang, let them come and claim the corpse." Bai Jinyi could not bear to look at the tyrannical wilderness of Wang's vice tower, and raised his hand to tell the two disciples.

"Wait a minute."

The two disciples just wanted to go to the body of Wang’s vice-tower, and the night feathers on the side suddenly came out.

The night feathers noticed that Wang’s main finger was stained with blood, and the place where his palm was located was clearly a clean stone surface without any blood infestation.

Slowly pull the palm of Wang’s main tower, under his palm, press a word, or say a word that has not been written.

There is only one horizontal, the strokes are obvious, and it is definitely not accidental. It was written by Wang’s deputy tower master before he died.

However... it seems that he did not wait for him to finish the word, and the king took his life.

"He saw the murderer?" Night Feather frowned slightly.