Sovereign of the Three Realms Chapter 1938: Small clues

"Elder Wanjun, have you checked the site of Yan Clan?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I've been there, but I haven't had any gains or clues." Yan Wanjun sighed.

Jiang Chen said to Huang'er: "Let's explore again and see if we can find any clues."

Huang'er will naturally not object, nodded: "OK!"

"I will go too." Yan Qingsang volunteered.

"Old man goes too." Yan Wanjun went several times by himself, but found no clues, but he felt that if Jiang Chen went out, maybe he could find something, maybe he could.

After all, youngster, Jiang Chen, is best at creating miracles.

Jiang Chen and his party left Sacred Lands, and soon came to Yan Clan headquarters. At this moment, the Yan Clan headquarters already is in ruins.

Looking at it from afar, this ruin looks extremely depressed. Beside the various broken walls, already begins to grow wild flowers and weeds.

Obviously, after so long, already is completely desolate here.

Jiang Chen looks far away, and my heart is extremely emotional. At that time, Yan Clan was a first-class power of Eternal Sacred Lands. This manor house is comparable to a top rank sect in general luxury.

Now it is completely ruined, and all the old dreams of already disappear.

Yan Wanjun returned to the family site again, and the sadness shrouded his heart again. Elder Shun follows Yan Wanjun.

Elder Shun and Chu Xinghan master and disciple reunite, and have some joy. But this joy is also diluted by the situation now.

Chu Xinghan didn't feel much about Yan Clan. Even in his memory, Yan Clan captured his master Elder Shun, and he once regarded Yan Clan as the biggest enemy.

So, he has the least feeling at the moment, but just seeing everyone so solemn and unconsciously, his mood is unconsciously affected.

Everyone didn't speak, walking slowly in the ruins.

Huang'er Seeing these ruins, the mood was fairly stable at first, but after deepening, I saw those wreckages, bones, these people, maybe a year ago, two years ago, living people And now, all have become a bone.

She is inevitably sad.

After all, although Yan Clan persecuted her, the entire Yan Clan, in the end, there are still some people who have goodwill to her and people who have sympathy for her.

These people are usually nice to her.

Yan Qingsang is gritting his teeth, is it a curse? Obviously, his heart is also extremely angry. Although he has various complaints about the family, it does not mean that he will not be sad and angry after the family is destroyed.

Suddenly, the footsteps of Yan Qingsang stopped in front of a bone, bent down, and picked up a hanging pendant.

"This is pendant of Brother Zhenhuai, and he ..." Yan Qingsang's tone was extremely sad. In all fairness, the youngest generation of Yan Clan, the only person he admires, may be Yan Zhenhuai.

And Yan Zhenhuai is usually pretty good to him, and he is not the same as Yan Jinnan guys, and he is aimed at him when he is fine.

So, Yan Qingsang respects and respects Yan Zhenhuai. Now seeing the pendant of Yan Zhenhuai, it is still hanging on the neck of this corpse.

Also, in other words, Yan Zhenhuai, Toshihiko, did not survive this disaster. Thinking of this, Yan Qingsang is even more sad.

Yan Zhenhuai Jiang Chen also has a good impression. At this moment, he has also turned into a bone, and his heart is also a little sigh.

Walking around the ruins, Jiang Chen frowns deeper and deeper. Then he walked to the manor surrounding and investigated it carefully.

For a long time, his expression became more dignified, looking at Yan Wanjun and saying, "Elder Wanjun, I wonder if you see it?"

"What do you see?" Yan Wanjun asked Shen Shen.

"This whole manor was once blocked by the powerful restriction. The manor surrounding has traces of the blockade. Also in other words, it is very likely that there were not many murderers in this massacre. Even very few."

“Oh?” Yan Wanjun's level of formation restriction is naturally lower than Jiang Chen.

"In your opinion, how many people are there in this killer?" Yan Wanjun couldn't help asking.

"Four or five, definitely not more than five. In terms of killing methods, there are four. But there is one that is relatively clever and not many shots." Jiang Chen investigated for so long, and it was not completely unharmed.

"How do you see this?" Elder Shun was curious. This youngster, Elder Shun began to pay attention for the first time, and seems to have been creating various miracles.

To be honest, they have also come here to investigate, but if you can find out any clues after such a long time, it's almost ridiculous.

However, Jiang Chen vowed to kill no more than five killers.

This is indeed something that surprised Elder Shun, even Yan Wanjun.

"From the method of killing and the injuries of these remains, the main killer should be four. There is another one, which may have the highest status and few shots."

Although most of the remains are now bones, Jiang Chen still sees a lot of things.

"Are there any clues left by the killer? For example, origin? Identity?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly. After so long, these things must be left by impossible. If the extinction door just happened, follow Aura, maybe follow the path along the way.

Every time now, all clues are broken. I want to find out the origin of the killer from the scene. Unless there is any loophole left by the other party, it is simply impossible.

Huang'er at the moment, but I couldn't bear it, and whispered, "Grandpa, this corpse is full of bones, let's let them rest in peace?"

After all, they belong to the same family. Huang'er is kind and kind, although many of them have persecuted her, saddened her, and even killed her parents.

However, people die like lights, Huang'er still can't bear to expose these people to the wilderness.

Yan Wanjun does not object, Mu Ran said: "It is time to let them fall into the ground. I have not done so, I just want to wait for Jiang Chen to return and let him take a look at the scene."

Jiang Chen thought about it for a while, and felt that it was almost time to search.

"Well, let's be safe." Jiang Chen nodded.

"Do you want to choose another place?" Yan Qingsang asked.

"Forget it, they were born to be family members, they were ghosts of the dead family. Now the family already is destroyed, and they will be buried on this site. Anyway, the family ancestral halls, already, are destroyed. Hope the family ancestors You can rest in this generation of spirits. "Yan Wanjun's tone was extremely sad.

They said they would do it, and they immediately planned to do it.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's Divine Consciousness suddenly moved, sharp eyes, shot at the corner of the void: "Someone, get out!"

When Jiang Chen stopped drinking, blocking Huang'er behind him, his eyes were sharp, looking at the void, full of caution.

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