Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 362 Mummy
"Hehe, the little guy really didn't disappoint me!"

Mo Qi's figure completely disappeared into the forest at the back of the mountain, and the hidden black shadow slowly walked to the side of the boulder pile that was bombarded by the spiritual energy, "It seems that the effect is better than I expected before! "

"The power of the Heisha Jiao is indeed well-deserved."

By the moonlight, one could clearly see the raised corners of Hei Ying's lips and raised sword eyebrows.

Huang Xinyue's refining pill was interrupted by the noise outside the palace.

On the originally quiet Jiutian Mountain, some disciples who didn't know when they came back, the torches illuminated the halfway up the mountain brightly, brightly disturbing Huang Xinyue's mind.

"Did something happen?"

Huang Xinyue frowned, quickly put away the elixir, got up and went to check out the window.

Jiutian Palace is the largest mountain gate on the Shengyuan Continent, let alone the riots of villagers at the foot of the mountain, it will never pose a threat to Jiutian Mountain, even if other sects with equal power want to make trouble, there is no one The sky is also unable to shake the Nine Heavens Palace, how could it suddenly be messed up?
The areas where Jiutian Mountain is located are all equipped with large formations for protecting the sect, and the disciples patrolling up and down the mountain also rotate in three shifts, why is it so noisy? ! ?
It's an eventful time, and it's true that no matter how strong the heart is, people will find it very annoying.

When Huang Xinyue was about to go out to ask questions, she happened to bump into Mo Qi who came back from the back mountain, "Mo Qi, what's the situation outside?"

It turns out... Huang Xinyue thinks that Mo Qi is out to watch the excitement!
"I don't know!" Mo Qi was a little guilty, his eyes rolled around, but he didn't dare to look directly into Huang Xinyue's eyes, so he tugged on the corner of Huang Xinyue's clothes, "Yueer Yueer, we Let's go out and have a look together!"

Huang Xinyue frowned even deeper, as if she was muttering in a low voice, "Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

"It's not like something really happened!"

After saying that, Huang Xinyue couldn't help speeding up her pace, and walked towards the noisy crowd, "What's going on?"

"What happened!"

The panic-stricken disciples who were in a mess at first couldn't help but see the backbone of the master after seeing Huang Xinyue, "Deputy palace master, something... someone died!"

"Dead, dead..."

"Vag... vomit..."

As soon as Huang Xinyue opened her mouth to ask, those surrounding disciples began to explain to Huang Xinyue in a hurry, and the sound of retching was mixed with the crying, and the disciples on Jiutian Mountain were in a mess.

But Huang Xinyue's heart tightened, she squeezed away from the crowd with a serious face, and saw the corpse they were surrounded by.

dead...

The deceased was still wearing the costume of a disciple of Queyan Palace!
Moreover, the deceased was covered in bruises and shriveled, which was clearly a sign that someone had drawn his blood!

For this method of death, Huang Xinyue has a lot of feelings.

If the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix hadn't been nurturing her back then, I'm afraid her death would not have been much better than these disciples!She also had her blood drawn!
The disciples of Jiutian Palace are all the children of rich families sent by various aristocratic families or the northern royal clan. Even if they are not pampered, they are still a good and stable life. I have never seen a dead person, especially now...the death is miserable , was drained of blood, turned into a mummy corpse!
but!

Who made such a cruel hand!
Personal enmity or being harmed for no reason?
Huang Xinyue's face was solemn, and she said in a majestic voice, "You all calm down first, don't cry and don't make trouble, everyone else returns to their respective guard posts, the riot is still going on down the mountain, we definitely can't mess up our own position!"

Huang Xinyue's words controlled the disciples' emotions to a large extent, and the noisy Jiutian Mountain became quite quiet, only a few disciples who had a good relationship with the deceased couldn't suppress their sadness and sobbed softly.

"People who know the situation and her identity stay here, and I will personally investigate." Huang Xinyue ordered unsteadily, "Master is still seriously ill, so don't bother her, and don't bother her if it's our palace's business." Go and alarm the other Palace Masters."

"But don't worry, since Jiutian Palace accepted you as disciples back then, in addition to imparting your cultivation, it will definitely protect your safety. Even if it is me, Huang Xinyue, I will definitely not let every one of us on the mountain be wronged and die innocently. !!!”

"Yes! Deputy Palace Mistress!"

The disciples in unison bowed their hands to Huang Xinyue, with trust and admiration in their eyes, even though the disciples on Jiutian Mountain were panicked, they still obediently followed Huang Xinyue's instructions and stood by each other. their positions!
In the noisy crowd, only two female disciples were left standing in front of Huang Xinyue, waiting for Huang Xinyue's question with timid eyes.

Huang Xinyue took the torch from one of the disciples, and lowered herself to check it.

She couldn't find the wound? ? ?

The wrists and ankles are all intact without scars! ! !

It's not that someone intentionally wants to let bloodletting in order to kill someone!

So why drain her blood?
Nor is it poisonous.

Huang Xinyue held the Nine Profound Luohe Map in her hands, no matter how tricky the poison was, it would show its true colors in front of her, and it was the first time she had seen such a strange way of death.

What kind of deep hatred would cause her to die so miserably?

"You two know her?" Huang Xinyue couldn't find out the cause of death, so she focused on the two remaining disciples, "How did you find out that she died?"

"Tell me what you know, don't be afraid, I won't blame you innocently, and I will protect your lives."

The two disciples looked at each other, and began to explain to Huang Xinyue tremblingly, "Reporting to the deputy palace master, the disciple's name is Cheng Rusu, she is my cousin Chen Lingshan, and the one who died was her younger sister, Chen Lingzhi..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Seeing Lingzhi's figure, we will look for her together, don't want...don't want to..."

Cheng Rusu and Chen Lingshan cried together.

Huang Xinyue's eyes were like snow, "So, no one saw how she died?"

"Then this Chen Lingzhi, did you ever have any grudges?"

Huang Xinyue doesn't know much about Jiutian Palace, and not all the disciples under her own palace know about it, besides, she is not a troublesome person, but this sister of the Chen family, has she ever heard Hua Shao's words when she was bored? Xu and Cheng Jin had a playful chat.

Marriages between major families are common, and there is always some connection between them. After all, Cheng Rusu and Cheng Jin are also somewhat related, but her cousin, Chen Lingzhi, is a big deal.

When the Chen family was still a big girl, she was already "famous". As a concubine, she mingled among the big concubines all day long, flirting, chatting, and doing a good job. At first, it was to earn money. Many people liked it. After all, who hasn't had a time of depression and upset? It's good to have someone by your side to talk to you with peace of mind. It's a pity...

Some people can obviously be a good person, but she doesn't do it, she just likes to be a dog.

It's fine if you flirt with others, and there's nothing wrong with flattering your thighs, but she is ungrateful, worshiping high and trampling low.

Following the connections she made, she wanted to squeeze out the position of her daughter-in-law, learn her style of doing things, stab a knife in the back, and want to be a substitute for others, but she almost succeeded in her plot.

Fortunately, the sisters usually have a good relationship, and anger is only temporary, and there is always a chance to talk it out, but this Chen Lingzhi is miserable.

People can resolve conflicts, whatever they can do, but instead she has become an embarrassing existence, cast aside by the people of the major families, this is probably throwing a stone at her own foot.

The woman who brought her into the circle at the beginning also hoped that she could blend in well, but she was a white-eyed wolf, you said it was ridiculous.

After being spurned by the big families, she was like a mouse crossing the street wherever she went. Just in time for the Jiutian Palace election, she was lucky enough to be selected as a disciple of the Queyan Palace, but she has always been unknown. Son... the one who died turned out to be her.

Huang Xinyue couldn't hide the disdain in her eyes. She hated this kind of ungrateful dog the most in her life. She heard that she died tragically, but she was annoyed because she had no choice but to investigate the truth. Otherwise, this kind of person really deserved it.

"Is there any personal enmity?"

The possibility of personal enmity is also very high. After all, it is impossible for everyone to have a good heart. Being treated by her as stepping on the wall and ladder is not considered a betrayal, and if she can forgive her in peace, it is probably because she was seeking revenge.

Huang Xinyue thought so in her heart.

Chen Lingshan and Cheng Rusu looked at each other hesitantly, and... let alone, when Chen Lingzhi was alive, he did a lot of immoral things, and even their sisters were implicated, but there was no way, it was me The younger sister of the same mother should not be a stranger.

"Return...Report to the deputy palace master, disciple...I don't know the specific situation..."

"Perhaps... someone really came to seek revenge..." Chen Lingshan's voice was very low, her face was flushed, she had such a sister of Bailian, she would be ashamed of herself as a sister.

Now there is such a thing.

"We've been separated for about two hours. Even if the murderer did it, he shouldn't have gone too far." Cheng Rusu said cautiously, "Could it be our disciples from the Bird Flame Palace who did it?"

"On weekdays, there are a few people who are not used to Lingzhi."

Huang Xinyue was thoughtful, "Okay, got it, give me the list of people who have had trouble with Chen Lingzhi later, and I will observe them carefully tomorrow."

"Take her down for burial first." Huang Xinyue suppressed the disgust in her eyes, and looked at Chen Lingzhi's corpse on the ground. Although this person was hateful, as a disciple of Queyan Palace, he couldn't just die in such a vague way. up.

Still dying so badly.

It's not a good bird to attack her!
Let's take this opportunity to clean up the disciples in the palace, so as not to cause trouble at the critical moment.

"Yes." The Cheng sisters left timidly.

Huang Xinyue saw the doubt in Mo Qi's eyes.

"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)