"Didn't you say that during the day?" Shi Qingyan's beautiful eyes smiled: "I am your... Taoist partner." I watched Shi Qing take off her clothes little by little, revealing her fair and smooth skin, shoulders and collarbones.

Sang Zhe swallowed hard. This. Would he be left behind tonight? Just as Qingyan smiled and slowly approached him.

Suddenly, a sharp voice resounded throughout the entire Xionghumen Mountain. "Someone's dead!"

One hundred and seventy-eight, it still has to be Nian Nian's mother

By the time Rouzhe and Shi Qingyan were dressed and rushed to the scene, the door of a study in the side hall of Xionghu Gate was already surrounded by burly men.

Disciple of Humen.

Including the headmaster Ke Qinhu and the old man beside him, they were all gathered in front of the study with serious faces.

"What, what happened?" Sang Zhe finally squeezed to the front, and saw a muscular man leaning back in a chair in the study room, with black blood on his lips and teeth and rolling his eyes. The books beside him were scattered all over the floor, but there were no external injuries on his body, his clothes were neat and there were no signs of fighting. "He died without a trace, so miserable." Rou Zhe couldn't help but sigh. "What happened?" Shi Qingyan asked the fierce tiger disciple next to him. "I don't know." The disciple shook his head, "When this master was found, he was already dead in the study. No one knows how he died." While speaking, Qu Huzhang and the old man turned their heads and looked at Sang Zhe. Sang Zhe: ".....No, you can't put the blame on me, right?"

My partner and I were in the guest room the whole time, ready to take off our clothes and do the deed, so there was no way we were going to kill anyone, right? Your disciples were guarding outside the room."

"That's not what I meant." The old man said stiffly, "This boy died because he accidentally practiced evil skills and became possessed. He made a fool of himself for others."

"You two, clean up this traitor and throw him out. From now on, there will be no such person in my Xionghu Sect."

Hearing this, Sang Zhe frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Shi Qingyan.

"You two, it's getting late." Sect Master Ke Qinhu also looked at them warily, "Don't worry about the sect's internal affairs." Sang Zhe bowed silently and took Shi Qingyan back to the guest room. However, as soon as he entered the room, Sang Zhe immediately closed the door and put up a soundproof ban. "No." "Died from infatuation? Do you really think we are fools?" Sang Zhe pouted in annoyance. Shi Qingyan also slowly lowered her eyes: "It looks like she died of poisoning. The rim of the cup on the ground is black and purple, how could she have fallen." "The point is not whether it can be concealed, but why it is concealed from us." Sang Zhe's eyes were slightly: "Xionghumen is also hiding something." In fact, Sang Zhe already had a vague premonition. Xionghumen is the only Tianzongmen in the entire Yunniu Mountain. It is impossible for them to know nothing about this kind of murder. For example, the things taken away by the murderous witch. Sang Zhe didn't believe that Xionghumen didn't know what it was. Coupled with the inexplicable cover-up of the disciple's death tonight, it is obvious that the inside of Humen is not peaceful.

I always feel that this is not a coincidence. "Shi Qingyan whispered, "This disciple's death may be related to the Yu family murder case."

"But as guests, it is not appropriate for us to show up to investigate." "However..." She turned her head and asked cautiously, "I will quietly investigate the cause of death of that disciple?" Unexpectedly, this time, Sang Zhe shook his head decisively. "It's too dangerous. I can't let you take such a big risk." Shi Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lowered her head deeply, as if casually saying: "Actually...it doesn't matter. When I was a secret guard, I did more dangerous tasks than this." "Don't worry about me, and don't feel sorry for me. I've been used to it for a long time..."

Then you were when you were in Shuiyue Xianmen." Sang Zhe interrupted her. "….But I am not Yuxia of those days." Sang Zhe looked at her seriously. Shi Qingyan was silent for a moment, and her beautiful eyes moved her gaze to the side. Her cherry lips were slightly raised. She murmured to herself with her lips. "What should I do? Just wait like this?" Sang Zhe did not speak. But in his mind, he had already asked: "Niannian, tell me the cause and effect of this disciple's death."

"Think it over, but you need a full 1,000 points." "Deal." Sang Zhe's voice was extremely decisive. Nian Nian seemed to be silent for a while, and after a moment, she spoke casually.

"The deceased, Yu Dalei, was the disciple of the elder of the Xionghu Sect, the Fae Old Demon." The Fae Old Demon? Sang Zhe then remembered the muscular bald man who had been following the head of the sect, Ke Qinhu.

"Yu Tianlei did practice evil skills, but he didn't die because of being possessed by the devil. He was poisoned to death by his master, the old demon Fae." "The purpose was to silence him and conceal the things related to the evil skills." What are evil skills? "Sang Zhe frowned. "More than ten years ago, there was a demon sect called Lixuedian that was wanted and hunted by almost all the righteous ways. Because the evil skills they practiced were too cruel, countless people were killed. "Almost all of the disciples were murderers. So they were hunted down by the sects in the immortal world and almost destroyed." "A small number of the remaining demon cultivators fled to the vicinity of Yunhu Mountain, where they split up and fled separately." "The skills of Lixuedian are an extremely vicious evil skill called "Lixue Jue Nian Gong". It is a skill that greatly improves one's own cultivation qualifications by killing all of one's blood relatives in exchange for their blood."

Therefore, the disciples of Lixue Temple basically killed all their own

Relatives." "The old demon Fa'e was once a disciple of the Lixue Palace. Relying on the qualifications obtained by reading the evil skills, he climbed all the way in the Xionghu Gate and finally became an elder. "And Yu Dalei was also instigated and tempted by him to kill all his relatives, so that he could become one of the top disciples of the new generation of Xionghu Gate." After listening to this, Sang Zhe couldn't help but frowned. What kind of Gou Ba Gongfa is this? If you don't kill your relatives, you won't be allowed to practice. How can you call this "Lixue Jue Nian Gong"? Uchiha Sasuke directly gave you a thumbs up. However, Sang Zhe immediately realized something and asked hurriedly: "So, the tragedy of the Yu family was also because of this "Lixue Jue Nian Gong"? Was it that Yu Zijian, who had rebelled at the beginning, practiced this evil skill and turned around to kill his entire family?" "Yes." Nian Nian paused, Wen said, "But it's not." Sang Zhe: "?" Don't riddle people! I paid for it! "The information about the Yu Family Fire Gate tragedy is not within the scope of this service." Nian Nian's arrogant voice came again, "If you want to know, you need to pay another two thousand points. Sang Zhe almost vomited blood.

It's bad. This little girl is addicted to ripping off customers. Seeing Sang Zhe's face full of pain as he listened to someone talking halfway, and his face full of pain as he lost points, Nian Nian suddenly looked away and said casually as if talking to herself

"Humph. The host is still worried after leaving this system." "It seems that this system is still very useful." "That's for sure." Sang Zhe sighed, "Mother Nian Nian, you are my

My dear mother. If I leave you, what use is there for a broken mask system?"

Nian Nian, who had transformed beside him, drooped her long eyelashes. "You... now you know I'm useful, right?" "Ah? Of course you are useful." "More useful than those women around you, right?" Sang Zhe: "?" "What do you mean? Why do you want to compare like that?" Nothing, nothing." Nian Nian suddenly turned around, folded her arms, and said with a rare hint of embarrassment in her voice.

: "Then, this system will be merciful and give you another clue."

"Do you remember that the Xionghu Sect has a treasure, the Soul Summoning Bell?" Sang Zhe certainly remembered it. He was also wondering why the name sounded so much like something that a demon cultivator would use. "You guessed right. The Soul Summoning Bell is indeed something that a demon cultivator would use."

Nian Nian said: "It was once a treasure of the Lixue Palace. Later, it was presented by the old demon Fae to the leader of the Xionghu Sect in exchange for a place to stay."

The effect of the soul-calling bell is not just to allow the dead soul to return to the body temporarily. "It is permanent."

Sang Zhe's pupils slightly dilated. The Soul-Calling Bell can bring people back to life. However, those who are resurrected are already

It can no longer be called a human being." "It is just a body possessed by a spirit." "This system can only say so much." Nian Nian pushed her glasses and said softly, "The rest depends on whether the host can find out the truth." Sang Zhe, at this moment, was already in deep thought. The soul-calling bell. Resurrection from the dead. Forever.

At some point, Shi Qingyan's concerned voice gradually called Sang Zhe back.

Awake.

"Sang Zhe? What's wrong with you?" "You've been in a daze since just now. Did you think of something?" Shi Qingyan

Doubtfully. Sang Zhe nodded seriously. I suddenly thought of an important clue. "

Shi Qingyan: "... The Yu family has no toilet again." "Really." Unexpectedly, this time, Sang Zhe laughed frankly. "That's because the Yu family has no toilet." Shi Qingyan saw him smiling and understood: "So what does this mean? Maybe they have a thatched house in the village, or... in the wild. Seeing Shi Qingyan's cheeks blushing, Rouzhe shook his head: "All possible, but none of them make sense." "The Yu family is a wealthy family, there is no reason why they can't even build a toilet."

The lack of toilets is actually something that monks can easily overlook. Because for monks, the body no longer needs metabolism to expel impurities, and the spiritual energy flowing through the meridians will automatically expel the impurities from the body. "

"But mortals can't do that." "Mortals need metabolism to maintain normal survival." "But if there are mortals who don't need metabolism to excrete impurities in their bodies, what does that mean?"

Shi Qingyan's beautiful eyes were fixed, but she heard Sang Zhe say: "Tonight has proved that Xionghumen is not really confident in us.

Even the cause of his disciple’s death was left vague.”

"I think that the true effect of the so-called clan treasure, the soul-summoning bell, has also been hidden by them."

If it had been so from the beginning, the thirteen members of the Yu family were not living people at all.

o

"...but the body that was resurrected by the spirit-calling bell?" Shi Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sang Zhe suspiciously. "Huh. How is it?" Sang Zhe said proudly: "Are you shocked by my exquisite reasoning?" "No." Shi Qingyan said: "I just think, why didn't I notice that you also wrote a little

"If you submit this script to Fusang Pavilion, it will probably become a big hit soon." Sang Zhe: ".I'm not kidding!"

179. Things You Can’t Help

Rouzhe also knew that he couldn't explain the system to Shi Qingyan, so he could only swallow the truth and the wonderful reasoning silently.

But when one question is solved, more questions will arise. First, why did Xionghumen want to revive the thirteen members of the Yu family? Secondly, what does this have to do with Huajiangling? Why did Huajiangling investigate this matter? And when the evil old demon poisoned his own apprentice to silence him, who was he guarding against?

?

The leader of his clan? Or Hua Jianglian? Did Ke Qinhu, the leader of the Tiger Sect, know about this? The questions that had piled up all day long came flooding back, and Sang Zhe began to have a headache again. Although he still wanted to rely on Nian Nian to put an end to it all, with her lion-like

It seems like Tian is opening his mouth. After these questions are fully answered, it will be a question of how many points will be left.

But it was not a complete failure. At least the key clues given by Nian Nian gave him some inspiration. Sang Zhe took out the communication device and called Si Jingzhu on the spot. After the call was connected, Si Jingzhu's signature hum was immediately heard from the other end. "Hmph, you remembered to call me? I knew you were clingy and you would leave me alone.

You miss me after leaving me for a while, right? I tell you, next time if you don’t contact me for such a long time, I will...

"Si Jingzhu, are you in the restaurant now?" "Ah? Ah...what's wrong?" "Listen carefully, I need you to go somewhere now." Sang Zhe whispered, "The murderer of the Huomen murder case should still be in Xiquan City and has not left."

"But the murderer is not a woman, but a male cultivator named Yu Zijian. His realm should not be high, at most Nascent Soul."

I need you to find this person outside and find a way to locate him. Don't disturb him, just keep track of his movements for me."

"Contact me immediately if you have any news." Upon hearing this, Si Jingzhu, who was already feeling extremely aggrieved, immediately pouted angrily.

: "Hey! You're going too far!" "I, I was left alone in the room by you. Isn't it pitiful enough? You actually want me to work overtime in the middle of the night?"

“Please, my dear sister~” Rouzhe had no choice but to beg softly, “We can’t get out now, we can only rely on you.”

You are the smartest, most beautiful and powerful Miss Si Jingzhu. Even Shi Qingyan can't do this. Only you can complete such a difficult task!"

Si Jingzhu was still easily deceived, and couldn't help but let out a proud cry when she heard Sang Zhe praising her like that.

"Hehe. It seems that you have discovered my strength. Not bad, you have good vision!" "Then, I will reluctantly run a trip for you." Sang Zhe was relieved after coaxing Si Jingzhu. But the next moment, Si Jingzhu's somewhat shy voice suddenly came from the communication device: No, but "If I complete the task well this time," she said in a slightly lower voice, a little weak and tender: "You have to agree to one of my requests." "No problem, whatever you ask!" Sang Zhe agreed very readily. It has to be said. In order to adapt to the upcoming position of the first prince of the prison warden.

I have already entered the leadership level in advance. Even the matter of painting a rosy picture for my subordinates is so easy. I don't even have any psychological

Burden. Throat. The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon. "Well, it's a deal!" Si Jingzhu hung up the phone excitedly, and a moment later suddenly threw himself into the bed, hugging the quilt and rolling around on the bed with a shy face. "Ah huh~ Sang Zhe finally needs me~" "Hehe, what are you going to ask for then~"

She showed a pair of wet eyes from under the quilt, but her mind inexplicably recalled the images and sounds of Sang Zhe and his beauties during those nights.

However, after recalling a few scenes, she couldn't help but roll over on the bed holding the quilt.

"So embarrassing!" "That kind of thing is too embarrassing~ "You can't be so straightforward, you have to let him wear teacher-like clothes first, with a face full of

Long Ni gently touched my waist, put his lips close to my ear and whispered: "Oh my princess...ah! ~"

After blushing and shyly imagining a lot of scenes, Si Jingzhu suddenly raised her head from the quilt and encouraged herself with high morale.

"Okay, Si Jingzhu! Come on!" "You must seize this opportunity! Let Sang Zhe look at you with admiration!" After saying that, she immediately jumped off the bed, climbed out of the window, and flew across the roofs of the entire Xiquan City. At the same time, she concentrated on sensing the aura of the cultivators in the entire city. After all, Si Jingxing's true form is Ksitigarbha Immortal Yue. After the transformation, she is no different from a normal cultivator. However, the large amount of pure spiritual power contained in her true form still makes her spiritual power reserve far exceed that of ordinary cultivators.

In terms of spiritual power, even a cultivator at the Mahayana stage may not be able to surpass Si Jing.

竹。

Seeing that he had plenty of spiritual power, Si Jingzhu almost never released his perception everywhere. In addition to consciously avoiding some monks from the Xionghu Sect, he searched almost the entire Xiquan City.

Finally, in a remote residence in the East City, Si Jingzhu discovered a male cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who was alone in a shabby room.

Although this male monk was also very strong, he did not have the exaggerated muscles of the Humen disciples, and he had a sense of gloom.

The moment she saw him, Si Jingzhu knew that she had found the right person. Very good. Next, she only needed to send a message to Sang Zhe, and then quietly wait here until Sang Zhe came back to reward herself. The two of them would go out to travel together for a honeymoon, and at night they would rent a love room and let him whip her with many props.

Read hehe. Si Jingzhu almost drooled just by imagining that scene.

Come.

But before she could send a message to Sang Zhe, she suddenly seemed to sense something and suddenly curled up on the roof, trying her best to collect

Contain all your breath.

He only dared to secretly reveal a pair of eyes, looking cautiously and vigilantly at the man in black clothes and cloak who was slowly approaching the house on the street.

Although his figure and face were hidden by the cloak, Si Jingzhu was very clear about the aura of this person, which was extremely powerful and mighty. She was not an opponent she could defeat. Now she could only pray that the other party was not so vigilant and did not notice her.

exists. But as we all know, what you fear will come true. In the quiet night alley, the man in black walked halfway and suddenly stopped. Then, he slowly walked towards Si Jingzhu. Si Jingzhu's heart started beating violently. It was too late to run, what should I do? Should I fight this man? No... I can't beat him. If I call Sang Zhe, will he be able to save me in time? No, he can't beat him either. What should I do? Just as Si Jingzhu was confused and her heart was beating wildly, the figure of the man in black suddenly disappeared. Si Jingzhu was suddenly enveloped by a huge fear. She didn't even dare to turn around. She could only swallow her saliva with difficulty. The breath behind her made her body tremble with fear. There is no chance. Forget it!

Fight her to the death! If I die today, Sangzhe will pick me up and eat me. Then I will curse you to be impotent for the rest of your life! Thinking of this, Si Jingzhu made up her mind, turned her head and shouted, and was ready to fight that person to the death.

As a result, he was hit in the face with a hand, and he was left with only his limbs to struggle. "Hey, what are you doing here?" The voice was unexpectedly familiar. Si Jingzhu screamed for a long time before he gradually calmed down and turned his head to see

A familiar and childish face. "Cult leader?!" Under the black cloak, Hua Jianglian looked at the silly girl in front of him speechlessly and said silently:

Si Jingzhu, aren't you at Sang Zhe's house? Why did you come to such a remote place? "

Look at Hanae Rei's face. At that moment, all the hard work, overtime and fatigue during this period of time were gone.

All the grievances came to her mind. Si Jingzhu's eyes gradually became wet and red, and tears welled up. Finally, she couldn't help but throw herself into Hua Jiangling's arms, hugging her and crying loudly. "Wow, leader!" "We finally found you!"

Hanae Rei: “?”

"Huh? You said I'm missing?" After listening to Si Jingzhu's explanation of the whole story, Hua Jiangling couldn't help but get angry.

He shouted angrily, "What a bunch of idiots! I'm always out and about, isn't I? It's only been a few days this time, why are you guys spreading rumors that I'm missing?"

"If I come back a few days later, will you say I died outside and appoint a new leader?"

And there is also softness! "She said unhappily, "You don't do your job well, but you just want to flatter and meddle in the master's affairs every day."

"I didn't ask him to come to me, why bother?" Si Jingzhu was already feeling aggrieved, and when she heard Hua Jiangling say that, her eyes reddened again, and she said angrily: "No, no!" "If Sang Zhe wasn't worried about you, why would he come all the way to find you in such a hurry!"

"He's worried about your safety!" Hanae Rei smiled. Then her eyes slightly dodged to the side. "I, I didn't let him worry about me." Her voice was slightly softer, a little

Some are weak.

We came all the way here to find you, so even if we have no credit, we have worked hard, right?" "You are the leader of the Demon Sect, you can't let your subordinates feel disappointed like this!" Si Jingzhu

Seriously educate him. "…I understand."

Hua Jiang Lian muttered, and raised her head with some resentment: "That's not right, why should I listen to your teachings?"

I am the leader, you should listen to me." "But we are all employees of the Demonic Path." Si Jingzhu insisted, "You can rely on us if you have any problems. Ten people acted silently:

Hua Jiangling did not speak. A hint of joy flashed across her beautiful eyes, and after a long time, she squeezed out a few words from her cherry lips.

word.

"…I don't need your help." "Huh?" Si Jingzhu stood up. "I don't need your help with what I want to do. You can't help me." He stood up slowly. The night wind blew Hua Jianglian's hairline violently. Under the moonlight, her delicate and bright face looked like a cold snow lotus. "What can't we help you with?" Si Jingzhu was about to continue asking questions. Hua Jiangling slowly raised his hand. As Si Jingzhu's pupils shrank, a monk's head stained with blood came from below.

It flew straight into her hands from the house.

The moonlight was cold, and Hanae Rei's face looked strange and evil. "….kill people." She whispered. (It's 6:02 in the morning now) I finally finished writing all the extra chapters I owed this month. ) (It's really hard. I praise myself.) (I'm going out to relax with my friends tonight. I don't have to wait for updates in the early morning. I'll be back tomorrow.

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Si Jingzhu couldn't even see Hua Jiangling's movements. For a cultivator in the Transmigration Realm, killing a Nascent Soul didn't require any movement.

Work.

The moonlight was cold. Hua Jiangling held the bloody head in his hand, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Her pupils flickered red, cold and strange. Perhaps it was because she looked too much like an ordinary little girl. Si Jingzhu was almost afraid of her. She was the most terrifying demon cultivator in the true sense.

"This is what I want to do." Hua Jiangling's voice was calm and cold: "What do you have to do with this kind of thing?

What's the use?

Hurry up and go back with Sang Zhe. I will be back in a few days. " Si Jingzhu wanted to say something else. But looking at Hua Jiangling, whose head was still dripping with blood, she felt a little

I can only weakly add:

"That." Sang Zhe and Senior Sister Shi are now trapped in the Tiger Gate... Hua Jiang Lian's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly. Spray. After a light spray, she crushed the head in her hand into powder and threw it towards

Si Jingzhu stretched out his hand:

"Lend me the communication device." Okay...but doesn't the leader have a communication device?" "If I had it, why couldn't they find me?"

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