The walls were covered in graffiti, black ink, and red imprints covered all the walls.

There seemed to be a faint aura of spiritual power attached to these painted paints, Lin Muye walked to the wall with his injured body, and used his soul power to try to remove all the painted paints.

But there is a force that is fighting against him, Lin Muye understands, this is someone who doesn't want him to clean up these traces!

What purpose do they have?

The gaze suddenly focused on the colorful paint jar in the corner, and a brush lay quietly in the paint bucket.

Walking to the paint bucket, Lin Muye squatted down, and felt a tingling sensation all over his body because his chest was kicked a few times, so the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took a breath of cold air.

One eye was secretly watching everything in the Divine Pavilion through the crack in the door, his forehead was covered with condensed beads of sweat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, and he had a feeling of wanting to laugh.

He whispered softly: "Take it, pick it up!"

Lin Muye's brows tightened, would the murderer deliberately leave the murder weapon at the place of the crime?

He turned to look around the wall, then fixed his gaze on the paint bucket.

Someone did it on purpose, presumably to leave their own traces on the paint bucket.

With such a low-level means of committing crimes, these people in the heavenly realm are too simple.

Lin Muye showed a wry smile on his face, he was such a simple person, and he played him around.

"I'm here to see what tricks I'm playing. Lin Muye's eyes flickered slightly. The pretend hand touched the brush.

Suddenly, someone pushed the door open.

"Cheng Tian?" Lin Muye was surprised and annoyed.

Cheng Tian slowly walked in front of Lin Muye, glared at him, then looked around and pointed to the graffiti-like walls around him: "What did you do?"

Lin Muye spread out his hands: "If I say that you don't believe it?" This is obviously the full set designed by Cheng Tian, and there was no reaction on his face, it seems that this kid has done this kind of thing more than once.

Cheng Tian sneered, raised his eyebrows upward: "Of course I believe it, I believe you very much." ”

His deliberate expression made people shudder, he must be duplicitous, but this layer of window paper is unwilling to pierce it.

"So......" he spoke again, "I don't know if the immortal master believes it!" His eyes are much more cloudy than those of ordinary people, perhaps due to the impurity of his heart.

Lin Muye tried his best to suppress his anger, he gritted his teeth, and he had to fight against the intense pain on his body. So his emotions were a little uncontrollable.

Cheng Tian's eyes were wide, the whites of his eyes occupied half of his eyes, and he was a little panicked in horror.

In his eyes, Lin Muye's manic face was infinitely magnified, and finally pressed tightly against his face.

A strong smell of slaughter filled the entire space.

Lin Muye's fist appeared in front of Cheng Tian for a moment, and then smashed into the bridge of his nose.

Hold his head in place with his hands and kick him directly in the face with his feet.

Cheng Tian knelt on the ground and sang conquest.

……

Lin Muye thought so, his face was full of smug smiles, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Suddenly, a shrill voice brought him back to reality: "Still laughing when you're dying?"

Behind Cheng Tian stood at some point, a young man was wearing an extremely old dress.

Everything just now was just Lin Muye's imagination. I can't beat it, I can only think about it.

"Who tossed this place like this?"

"Immortal Master, it's him!" Cheng Tian was extremely respectful to the so-called Immortal Master in front of him, and he kept hunched over with a smile on his face.

Lin Muye was stunned for a moment and said, "What evidence does it have that I did it?"

When the immortal master heard Lin Muye say this, he showed a sense of playfulness, and then looked at Cheng Tian.

Cheng Tian's eyebrows raised upward, and he quietly glanced at Lin Muye in front of the immortal master.

The immortal master nodded with satisfaction.

Although Lin Muye didn't know what the two of them were bored with, everything had to be based on evidence and facts, he thought, this Cheng Tian would definitely make a fuss with a brush stained with his fingerprints.

Fortunately, Lin Muye left a hand and did not leave any traces on the brush.

"Immortal Master, there must still be the paint left by his graffiti here, and when I look for it, there must be traces left by him. Cheng Tian took the initiative to ask.

The immortal master nodded secretly.

Lin Muye saw all this in his eyes, it seems that this immortal master is also in the same group as Cheng Tian, in case they don't find the fingerprints, what way will they use to harm him!

Lin Muye was thinking.

"There you go. The immortal master didn't ask Lin Muye's opinion, and asked Cheng Tian to find the paint bucket.

"Who are you?" Lin Muye clenched his fists, these two people were too disrespectful to others. Even if it's a new cultivator, it shouldn't be treated differently.

Hearing Lin Muye's inquiry, the immortal master was a little surprised at first, but he quickly controlled his surprised expression.

At this time, Cheng Tian walked over excitedly carrying a paint bucket filled with a brush: "I don't know the immortal master, do you know what level the immortal master is?"

"You seem excited. Lin Muye sneered.

Cheng Tian picked up the paint bucket and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "You can stand it!"

He walked up to the immortal master, put down the paint bucket, and then used his spiritual power to control the brush to fly.

"Immortal Master, there must be traces of him on this brush. Cheng Tian said as he smiled at Lin Muye with an evil smile.

The immortal master also closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to perceive the traces on the brush.

"Do you know the charge of destroying the Divine Pavilion?" Cheng Tian said to Lin Muye with a sneer.

Lin Muye said indifferently: "I don't know." ”

Cheng Tian continued: "Deprive all the aura and go to hell!"

Lin Muye frowned slightly, he knew that he would be punished, but he didn't know that there would be such a heavy punishment.

Now in his heart, he was even more curious about why Cheng Tian put him to death.

"Why are you doing this?" Lin Muye's words were very direct.

Cheng Tian was stunned for a moment, and then finally showed his wolf-like sharp teeth: "You are a person who cultivates the ghost path, people and ghosts have different paths, we are all people who cultivate the way and enter the heavenly realm, we should always draw a line with you, so we must eliminate the alien." ”

Lin Muye smiled faintly: "It's ridiculous to go through all your efforts, just to eliminate the aliens! ”

Cheng Tian glanced at the Immortal Master, at this time the Immortal Master had finished the examination, and his face was a little ugly.

"Immortal Master?"

The immortal master shook his head.

Cheng Tian glared at Lin Muye: "Didn't you already leave traces?"

Lin Muye smiled faintly: "Why bother to take me away directly." ”

Cheng Tian glanced at Lin Muye, snorted coldly, and suddenly began to condense the aura in his hand, and soon, a silver steel sword burst out of the void.

The sharp blade shimmered with brilliance.

The blade pointed at Lin Muye: "You are smarter than I thought, so." I will never let a clever ghost Daoist live in the Heavenly Realm, you have to blame only yourself for your background!"

Lin Muye's gaze looked at the immortal master, as a senior, he should also stop this kind of thing appropriately...... But as if he hadn't seen it, he walked out of the Divine Pavilion with his arms behind his back, and when he went out, he hadn't forgotten to close the door.

"Bang!" the door closes, and the light is dim.