Genius Spirit Master

Chapter 180 Not a Murderer
The young man's voice is beautiful and full of rhythm, as if he has been accustomed to capturing the moving charm of words all year round.But his expression became colder inch by inch as he spoke: "Excuse me, sir, when I wake up from being deceived, what should I do to redeem my past mistakes?"

The holy priest replied softly: "Child, you don't need to feel guilty about this, because you are also one of the victims."

"So, the one who should be held responsible is the person behind the scenes who manipulated all this and played with everyone?"

"good."

After getting this answer, the young man didn't give up, and continued to ask aggressively: "If he has become a big man admired by all people, what if I can't shake him with my insignificant status?"

Hearing this, the Holy Priest had a vague premonition in his heart, and he immediately and keenly remembered some old friends who had long since disappeared.But the young man in front of him was completely unfamiliar from appearance to demeanor.And under the eyes of everyone, he couldn't ask in detail, he could only say: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The God of Light will punish every wicked person who has committed a serious crime. You don't have to carry unnecessary burdens on yourself for this."

"Oh? According to Your Excellency, you want me to stand by and rot the truth in my stomach? If you follow Your Excellency's suggestion, do I have to be a turtle for the rest of my life and just hide my head in my stomach?"

The undisguised provocation in the young man's words immediately aroused the anger of the believers in the audience: "Who are you? How dare you talk to the Holy Priest like this!"

"The kid is here to make trouble, right? Although the adults are magnanimous and don't care about it, we will not let you go! Get off the stage quickly, don't waste this rare opportunity!"

Facing so many criticisms, the young man made them speechless with just one sentence: "My famous words and songs are true, and I have traveled thousands of miles to come here. I would like to ask the Holy Priest to clarify my doubts for me."

Words, songs and deeds!

Even the proud residents of Guangming City cannot ignore the brilliance represented by this name.Not to mention that there are many outsiders around the altar, without exception, of course they have all heard of the famous name of Yan Ge Xing.

"So it's Your Excellency Yan. The most famous bard in the world, has he ever done something wrong?"

"Looking at his appearance, he probably played with some good girl."

"How could it be so serious about a romantic affair, not to mention that according to him, this matter is also related to a very high-ranking personage."

"In his capacity, he shouldn't lie or play tricks. What is it?"

Individuals are curious.Yan Gexing successfully aroused everyone's curiosity, the original criticism was suddenly replaced by speculation, and no one tried to drive Yan Gexing away.Instead, everyone held their breath, waiting to hear what he would say.After all, this is a rare secret for a celebrity to blew himself up on the spot!
His eyes flicked over everyone's heads, and finally, Yan Gexing looked directly at the unfathomable holy priest, and asked slowly: "I remember that on page No. 16 of the ninth volume of the Holy Code of Light, there is such an oracle: 'God said to mortals, whoever commits a crime among you will drive the sinner out of the crowd as light drives out the darkness, and be spurned by everyone, and be banished by the gods to death.' My lord holy priest, right?"

"Your Excellency Yan is indeed the number one bard in Sarangka, and he can remember the scriptures so clearly."

"Is your Excellency acquiescing that I am right? Then, since the God of Light's attitude towards sinners is to kill them all, why did your Excellency persuade me just now not to take it to heart and let that person fend for himself? Could it be?"

Yan Gexing's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the sharp invisible edge pointed directly at the throat of the holy priest: "Could it be that your excellency already knows who the big man I want to designate is, but you want to protect him, so you distort the doctrine?"

Faced with Yan Gexing's aggressive questioning, the holy priest's heart was full of alarm bells, and he subconsciously avoided his gaze: "Your Excellency Yan was joking, I have never met you before, so how do I know who the person you are talking about?"

"Don't you know each other before..." Yan Gexing's expression was complicated, and he seemed a little sentimental for no reason: "Your Excellency, are you sure you really don't know each other?"

"The old man has a lot of things to do every day. I have met countless people over the years. Maybe I have met you once, but I don't remember it."

Yan Gexing stared at the face of the holy priest as if nothing had happened, his smile gradually disappeared, and he took out a letter from his arms: "Then please read this, I can guarantee that you will remember it."

"what is this?"

The holy priest took the letter and unfolded it. After reading only a few lines, his face changed drastically. Instead of his usual kindness and kindness, it turned out to be very hideous.

But he is a very deep person in the city, and in just a few seconds, his expression has returned to normal: "Your Excellency, are you joking with me? The paper is full of words, I don't know what you want me to know?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to return the letter to Yan Gexing.But before the other party could catch it, a sudden strong wind rolled the letter paper into the distance, and it just landed in the pool next to the altar.The letter paper gets wet when it comes into contact with water, and in the blink of an eye it turns into a useless mass of paper pulp under the eyes of everyone, and the writing on it can no longer be read clearly.

Seeing this, the holy priest breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on the surface he looked somewhat regretful: "Oops, I actually damaged your letter."

Seeing him blatantly destroying evidence in public, Yan Gexing laughed sarcastically: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just a letter?"

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers: "Little Wu'er, bring the things up."

Feng Wu, who was standing under the stage, almost fell down when she heard this inconspicuous address.But she knew that now was not the time to attack, so she had to endure it for the time being, walked up to the altar according to the words and songs, and presented a wooden box with exquisite rose patterns with both hands.

Yan Gexing took it and opened it, and slender fingertips slid across the rustling paper inside. After a while, he raised his head and smiled provocatively at the holy priest: "Isn't it evidence, I have something here."

Before the holy priest could react, he suddenly grabbed the letter in the wooden box and threw it under the altar.

The slightly yellow letter paper spilled into the sea of ​​people like petals withered by the wind, and people subconsciously picked it up and unfolded it in doubt.It didn't take long for the doubts on people's faces to turn into shock.

"It's fake! This letter must be fake!"

"But this signature is indeed the handwriting of the holy priest! I have seen it on the announcement document!"

(End of this chapter)