Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Wedding dress kills.

The follow-up process of this case.

Zhao Xu and the other two were handed over to Fang Duobing for handling.

"The Lion Soul has not recovered from his injuries, and the leader's order has not been completed..." Looking at the message left by the Lion Soul, Li Lianhua and Di Feisheng were very touched.

Shan Gudao's body was put into a medicine coffin by the lion soul to prevent it from decaying and was hidden under a willow tree at the south gate of Cailian Manor.

After years of hard work, there was finally a result, and Li Lianhua felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy.

Even in such a difficult situation, the Lion Soul still did not forget its mission, and a special emotion arose in Di Feisheng's heart.

Under the willow tree at the South Gate.

Zhao Xu and Di Feisheng stood aside, leaving Li Lianhua alone to dig silently.

After a while, the medicine coffin was dug up and opened.

"Senior brother, I finally found you!" Li Lianhua murmured to himself, looking at Shan Gudao's body in a daze, the scenes of the two of them getting along flashed in his mind.

"Brother Zhao..." Fang Duobing had temporarily dealt with his affairs and came here. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was choked by the atmosphere at the scene.

"Fang Duobing, this is the remains of your uncle, Shan Gudao. He is the one we have been looking for!" Li Lianhua came to her senses at this moment and said to Fang Duobing.

"What!" Fang Duobing was confused and couldn't believe it.

"Come, come and pay your respects to your uncle!" Li Lianhua continued.

Fang Duobing seemed to have no brains at this moment. He came to the coffin and kowtowed three times. Then he came to his senses and asked, "Li Lianhua, who are you?"

He was so persistent in searching for his uncle's remains for so many years, how could the relationship between them be simple?

"I..." Li Lianhua's mind raced as she was about to continue deceiving Fang Duobing.

"Li Lianhua, things are different now. How long are you going to keep it a secret?" Zhao Xu did not give him the chance to continue hiding his identity. He interrupted him and continued, "He is Li Xiangyi!"

"Brother Zhao, you..." Li Lianhua did not expect that Zhao Xu would suddenly expose his identity at this moment, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Li, Li Xiangyi!" Zhao Xu's words made Fang Duobing stutter. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at Li Lianhua and confirmed, "Are you really my master, Li Xiangyi?"

"Li Xiangyi is a thing of the past, now I am Li Lianhua!" Although Li Lianhua admitted it, she did not want to go back to the past.

"Why?" Fang Duobing was obviously unable to understand.

"Perhaps, I can tell you the story of Li Xiangyi on his behalf!" It was obviously difficult for Li Lianhua to tell it himself, so Zhao Xu spoke up to help him out, then looked at Di Feisheng and said, "I know:

"Back then, you hijacked Shan Gudao's body, obviously wanting to find out what was strange about it. Now is a good time to take a look!"

"Come on!" There were indeed many doubts about what happened back then, and Li Lianhua did not stop it at this moment.

Zhao Xu took Fang Duobing aside and talked about many of Li Lianhua's inner problems.

After a long time, Fang seemed to be less ill and had let go of a lot.

"There is only my friend Li Lianhua here, but Di Feisheng wants to kill..." The experience during this period has made Fang Duobing grow a lot. He respects Li Lianhua's choice, but Di Feisheng's Jinyuan League is the murderer who killed Shan Gudao, and this is revenge.

"Don't let appearances blind you to some things!" Zhao Xu interrupted him before he could finish his words.

The result of the investigation at that time was that Shan Gudao was killed by the three kings of the Golden Yuan League, Yanwang Xunming, Yandi Baiwang, and Sixiang Qingzun.

The fatal injury was caused by a sword piercing his left chest from the King of Hell.

"This sword is impossible, it must have been stabbed by the King of Hell!" Beside the medicine coffin, Di Feisheng had only seen Shan Gu's fatal wound and made an immediate judgment.

"A sword pierced through the left chest. The King of Hell was looking for his life with the sword!" Although Li Lianhua was usually very calm, he was still confused when facing Shan Gudao's corpse!

"When Yan Wang Xunming made a mistake, I punished him by making him tie his right hand for a month. There is no way he would disobey orders!" Di Feisheng has a different trust in the elders who worked with him to establish the Golden Yuan League than in other subordinates.

The two of them were like this, neither of them moved.

"Let me take a look!" After a moment, Zhao Xu brought Fang Duobing back to the medicine coffin. Looking at the two of them, he shook his head speechlessly.

As expected, even Li Lianhua couldn't remain calm when facing people close to him, and it still took this cheating person like him to take action.

As soon as you get close to Shan Gudao's body, you can smell a special fragrance.

"Wuxinhuai, interesting!" Zhao Xu smiled lightly. Although he had known for a long time that the corpse was fake, his ability to crush bones and skin and turn one person into another was not inferior to the face-changing skill of Li Guishou of the Ming Dynasty.

Hearing Zhao Xu mention Wuxinhuai, Li Lianhua and Di Feisheng all felt strange. It was quite abnormal for such a thing to appear in a dead person's body.

Li Lianhua immediately checked the most obvious mark on Shan Gudao's body. After a moment, he felt disappointed.

"My brother's little finger was broken by an arrow, but this little finger was cut off evenly."

"This is not the body of my senior brother, Shan Gudao, but another person!" Li Lianhua's mind was very confused at this time. The sword wound on his left chest was still there, indicating that it was the same body he saw when he arrived there for the first time that year.

If it was fake at that time, then where is the real senior brother.

"This matter may be related to the Great Saintess of the Golden Yuan Alliance. Her secret technique of painting skin, combined with the effect of Wu Xin Huai's drug, has turned this person into what he is now!" Zhao Xu looked at Di Feisheng.

Now many things are very clear. Everything that happened ten years ago was a complete setup with Shan Gudao's fake death.

"He carefully crafted a fake Shan Gu Dao like this. I'm afraid the real Shan Gu Dao also played a very important role in this!"

As an outsider, Zhao Xu had no conflicts of interest with Da Xi back then and would not be affected. Li Lianhua and the other two believed what he said in their hearts.

There is something wrong with Shan Gudao, and Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing find it difficult to accept it emotionally.

"Jiao Liqiao, maybe it's time!" Although she had already determined in the First-class Tomb that the other party had ulterior motives, she later learned that the green tea poison in Li Xiangyi's body was also caused by her.

But Di Feisheng had never expected that the battle between the Golden Yuan League and the Si Gu Men was also a conspiracy planned by her and others.

"Give me the Tears of Guanyin!" Di Feisheng immediately looked at Li Lianhua. As the traitor of the Golden Yuan League, he would naturally have to deal with it himself.

Li Lianhua turned her gaze towards Zhao Xu. Such things would naturally remain in Zhao Xu's hands, where they would be best protected and convenient for research.

"You want to solve it yourself!" Zhao Xu did not hesitate. After saying this, he took out the Guanyin Tears and threw it to Di Feisheng. He had studied this medicine thoroughly.

"The matter of the Golden Yuan Alliance is up to us to resolve ourselves!" Di Feisheng didn't say much. He took the elixir and swallowed it directly.

In just a moment, the internal energy surged and his strength was restored.

Di Feisheng, without saying anything, was about to leave.

"Jiao Liqiao has been running the Golden Yuan League for ten years. It may not be easy for you to deal with her simply!" Li Lianhua understood very well that Di Feisheng was in many similarities with him in his current situation.

The loyal men either died in that great war that year or were separated in these ten years.

It is hard to say how many of the remaining people are of one mind.

"I have my own plans!" Di Feisheng replied, and then left quickly.

"What should we do next!"