Bone Painting Coroner (Web Novel CN) - Chapter 236: The Paper Kite
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Chapter 236: The Paper Kite

Su Ziluo sneered, his body still lying on the ground, Jing Rong, oh, Jing Rong. You really did make your move. He was not surprised.

The man in black raised his sword and coldly said, Teacher Su, even if you became a wandering ghost, you cannot blame Prince Rong. You did kill a man and must pay the price.

As soon as he finished, he and the other masked men pointed their weapons at Su Ziluo and Lier, charging ferociously.

Lier grabbed a nearby sword and pushed the approaching tips away one by one. He was skilled, but seriously outnumbered! Lier moved as if he were a trained warrior of death, his body slashing again and again as he protected Su Ziluo.

Lier, be careful! Su Ziluo reminded him, although he was coughing.

The masked men fell one by one by Liers sword, but he was injured badly.

Lier fought on valiantly until he was hanging onto his last breath.

But then, a masked man aimed at Liers back, piercing through his clothes, then skin, then his heart, and finally exiting through his chest, his sword dripping with fresh blood. Su Ziluo had no chance to even warn Lier.

Time froze. Su Ziluos eyes widened as he watched this scene unfold, his ears buzzing and ringing, just like the howling of the wind.

The masked man pulled his sword out from Liers body with a flourish. Lier hurled forwards, fresh blood gushing from his wounds unforgivingly dyeing his pale green robes red. Finally, knees weak, he kneeled on the ground and his slight, lifeless body soon flopped over.

Lier! Su Ziluo gave a heart-wrenching scream; both his eyes were bloodshot. He fell to the ground and crawled towards Lier who was bathing in his own blood, reaching feverishly for Liers hands.

Just a bit more! A bit more! Almost there!

He eventually reached Liers side.

As his large hands grasped Liers smaller ones, he painstakingly called out once more, Lier.

Liers clear eyes widened as he tried to turn his head towards Su Ziluo. He used what little strength he had left to open his bloodied mouth, but no words came out.

Su Ziluo grabbed Liers hands and tried to lift his head, his entire body trembling from the effort and pain. He could only eke out these few words, Lier, my dear Lier. He called out longfully. Im so sorry. Its all my fault. I shouldnt have brought you here to the Great Lin; I shouldnt have dragged you into this mess. Its all my fault, Lier.

Liers body twitched as he grabbed onto Su Ziluos sleeves, a tear falling from the corner of his eye as he mustered the last of his strength and signed a few gestures in the air.

Ahh

He wanted a paper kite! The same one as the one Su Ziluo made for him two years ago!

Liers listless arms were caught by Su Ziluo, and he stroked Liers head, crying.

He nodded, I promise you, I will make one exactly the same for you.

Hearing this, Liers twitching lips broke out into the brightest of smiles, matching his clean features. Then, he slowly closed his eyes, his limbs stiffening, and he exhaled his last breath.

Two years prior, Su Ziluo had picked the filthy boy up from the borders of Qujiang. The two had become inseparable ever since; Lier called him Big Brother, and Su Ziluo had given him a name.

Big Brother, this is such a pretty kite! Is it for me? Lier held both his knees as he looked up at the colourful kite soaring in the blue skies.

Su Ziluo laughed at Lier who was bathing in the sunlight, Does Lier like it?

Yes, very much! Lier nodded fervently.

But that summer, Lier ceased to speak ever again. No one knew why but some speculated that because Su Ziluo had guarded the graves for three years, he had fallen gravely ill and Lier became mute from trying countless medicines for him. Only Su Ziluo knew the truth; Lier had cut his own tongue off!

He was brought back to reality when the masked man pointed his sword at him.

Su Ziluo held on tightly to Liers hands and tilted his head to meet the mans gaze. The hatred in his eyes almost startled the masked man, but he still raised his sword menacingly. Now that you are trapped, accept your impending death!

Could you pass a message to Prince Rong? Su Ziluo was calm.

What?

Please inform him that if there is a next life, I, Su Ziluo, will definitely have his head.

Sure, I will pass on this message. The masked man accepted readily.

Su Ziluo closed his eyes fearlessly from start to finish; all that remained were heartache and hate! The next moment, the masked man lifted his sword, and thrust toward him

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Meanwhile, in the capital, everything had returned to normal after the departure of the Qujiang envoys, and the bloodbath at the border of Lang Province did not affect the now peaceful city.

On the day Su Ziluo left, the Capital Governor had visited the Rong Estate with an imperial order, Since the missing girls case and the matter with Qujiang have been resolved, it is time to start investigating the Lin Capital Case. I have ordered someone to Lin Mountain and if there are no hiccups, the coffins will be unearthed in the next couple of days. His Majesty has also ordered this.

Jing Rong asked, Is there a place to safely store the 67 coffins?

We were originally supposed to send them to the crematorium, but there were too many coffins. Leaving them where they were was also inappropriate, so His Majesty has prepared an empty estate in the citys West. If the need arises, Teacher Ji can also stay there.

He wanted Ji Yunshu to move? No way! And if she did move, who knew what would happen without him at her side.

Jing Rong refused immediately, No, its where the coffins are to be placed there will be too much Yin energy. If Teacher Ji were to move there, what difference would it make if he stayed in the crematorium?

Yes, yes, Your Highness is right. It is only a bit more convenient if Teacher Ji does not wish to live there, there is no problem.

Wasnt it just a suggestion? Simmer down, Your Highness!

Fine, first unearth the 63 coffins at Lin Mountain and bring them to that manor.

Yes! The Capital Governor excused himself.

After Su Ziluos departure, Ji Yunshu was out of it the entire day and wanted to go somewhere to recollect herself. She happened to hear of this matter and approached Jing Rong, suggesting that she should make a trip to Lin Mountain herself.

Its too humid there.

I know, but my face is all better. She pointed at her cheek!

When she had returned last night in female garbs and was not wearing her mask, Jing Rong had already noticed her face. Only a faint trace of a scar remained just beneath the corner of her eye one would miss it if one was not looking for it.

Jing Rong pondered briefly, then agreed to go with her.