Chapter 53: Occult Arts
Although it is a rare event that a human life occurs in the academy, after all, this is only a matter of Qi Induction disciples, and besides, the suspect only has the Three Realms of Qi Induction, so it stands to reason that it should be calmed down quickly, but no one expected that the matter would be so big.
Not only did he attract many teachers, but there were even two hall masters, as well as Zhong Lao, who had a transcendent status in the academy.
Because of Zhong Lao's appearance, more teachers and students converged towards the Dharma Hall, and the teachers and students before all became excited, because Zhong Yuanbing's appearance was undoubtedly to support them.
In the Fa-rectification Hall, Zhong Yuanbing took out a Taishi chair from the precepts and sat swaggering in the hall, as if this solemn Fa-rectification Hall was his backyard.
"The old man is old and tired from standing for a long time, I think the Lord of the Song Palace should be considerate. ”
Zhong Yuanbing smiled inexplicably, and then his eyelids drooped, as if he was pretending to sleep.
Song Qingshan's eyes flashed with anger, but in the end he endured it, with Zhong Yuanbing's qualifications, he was qualified to sit in front of the mansion master, if he had a seizure because of this matter, he would have a little belly.
"Hall Master Song, since Mo Chengqian is here, he just gives everyone an explanation, and asks the hall master to punish the crime!"
Zhong Yi stood behind Zhong Yuanbing, his expression proud, and his tone was a little aggressive.
"Teacher Bai, take your disciples to bring Yue Ming's body up!"
Song Qingshan ignored Zhong Yi and said to Bai Lin.
Bai Lin took the two disciples and left with orders.
"Lord Song Palace, the deceased has passed away, why bother, you are also a person from the same house, are you afraid that something is wrong?" Ye Xuan frowned.
"Yes, Yue Ming is dead, what are you tossing? Could it be that he will stand up and identify the murderer?"
“............”
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, many disciples looked sad and angry, and they had a great opinion about Song Qingshan, and with Zhong Lao present, they didn't dare to say anything.
Song Qingshan's face was gloomy as water, and a pair of eyes swept towards everyone, and as far as the eye could see, everyone was frightened and silent.
"Those who lose people's hearts are spurned by thousands of people, and the Lord of the Song Palace wakes up!"
Zhong Yuanbing raised his eyelids and was full of emotion.
"I, Song someone, don't want to be the lord of the mansion, so naturally I don't need to be high-sounding, but Master Zhong, aren't you tired?" Song Qingshan sneered.
The words of the two were insinuating, and except for a few people, no one knew what they meant.
Soon, Bai Lin returned, with two disciples of the Fa Hall carrying Yue Ming's body behind him.
"When Yue Ming was dying, he shouted Mo Chengqian's name, but the hall master thought that Mo Chengqian would not be so stupid, and he killed the killer on the night he injured Yue Ming, so he always thought that the murderer was someone else. Song Qingshan swept everyone and said lightly.
"Of course, there were no traces left at the scene, only Yue Ming's injuries, so the hall master did not rush to let Yue Ming enter the ground, in order to lock the murderer from the injury. ”
"What? Lock the killer from his injuries?"
"How is this possible?"
“............”
Zhong Yi's heart jumped suddenly, and his eyes looked straight at Feng Fengchen, at this moment, he had a bad premonition.
But soon, Zhong Yi's nervousness and uneasiness disappeared, Mo said that this possibility is very small, even if he can really find him from his injury, what if he can really be found from his injury? With his grandfather here, how many people in the entire Pingzhou Mansion City dare to touch him?
"Teacher Feng, please take action!" Song Qingshan said politely to Feng Fengchen.
Feng Fengchen nodded slightly, got up and walked towards the hall, and when he passed Mo Chengqian, he stopped, and a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face.
"Don't worry, as long as you are not a murderer, the teacher will help you!"
After speaking, Feng Fengchen walked towards Yue Ming's corpse.
"Thank you, teacher!" Mo Chengqian's heart warmed, and he whispered to the back of Feng Fengchen.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Feng Fengchen's body, even Zhong Yuanbing, he has always admired this person who has created a miracle, but unfortunately the other party is too withdrawn, and he has touched his nose several times.
"Mo Chengqian, the teacher will teach you another lesson today. ”
"What is occultism?"
"In the eyes of many people, the word Xuan represents the Xuan Force, and the magic used to perform the Xuan Force is the Xuan Technique, but in the eyes of the teacher, the Xuan Yi character represents the Xuan Mystery, which is varied and unpredictable......
Feng Fengchen squatted in front of Yue Ming's corpse, and said lightly while checking the injury.
At this moment, it was not like he was looking for clues, but like he was lecturing.
Mo Chengqian's expression was solemn and he listened carefully.
Many disciples inside and outside the hall also listened attentively, and they admired the demeanor from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Song Qingshan, Zhong Yuanbing and the others all looked pensive, and a simple sentence seemed to open a door for them.
"Since it is mysterious, varied, and unpredictable, it is also a myriad of forms, who said that the punch must be a fist mark?
"For me, whether it's boxing or swordsmanship, it's just a means to increase power, there is no limit, even if I play boxing, I can also let it turn into sword light, this is the true meaning of mysticism, but most of the people in the world are busy people, and how many people will settle down and refine mystical?"
"The same kind of occult art is cast by different people, the power is different, the meaning is also different, more or less, in these occult arts, the breath of this person will be touched, as long as there is still a residue of the occult, the breath can be captured. ”
As he spoke, Feng Fengchen's hands formed fingers, connecting the dots at Yue Ming's wound, and then he could see a wisp of extremely faint white gas slowly flying out and falling on his fingertips.
"This is the breath of the murderer, I hit it on Mo Chengqian's body, if it is fused, then Mo Chengqian is the murderer, and vice versa. ”
Feng Fengchen glanced at Zhong Yuanbing and the others lightly, and then flicked his fingers, and the extremely faint aura shot towards Mo Chengqian.
"Can't fuse?"
Everyone's eyes shrank, and they were a little puzzled, could it be that the murderer was really not Mo Chengqian?
Song Qingshan had a faint smile on his face, and he also admired the methods of the demeanor.
"See, the breath can't be fused, which means that the murderer has someone else, and Mo Chengqian is naturally not guilty. Feng Fengchen said lightly.
Zhong Yuanbing's eyes flickered, and he was silent.
Zhong Yi's eyes were full of suspicion, and the methods of the demeanor minister were too mysterious, they were simply incredible.
"If you say it's not Mo Chengqian's, it's not Mo Chengqian's? We don't have this kind of means, how can we know if what you say is true or false?" Ye Xuan snorted coldly.
"Yes, Teacher Feng, if this thing is your trick, wouldn't we have been deceived?" Zhong Yi's eyes flashed with a strange color.
"Hehe, in fact, this breath can return to the master's side on its own, and the murderer will naturally be present at that time, but do you really want to do this?"
Zhong Yi's eyes shrank, his heart was worried, and when Ye Xuan was about to speak, he preemptively said: "Since Teacher Feng said that the murderer is not Mo Chengqian, then it must not be." ”
Feng Fengchen glanced at Zhong Yi deeply, turned to Song Qingshan and said, "Mo Chengqian is not guilty, you can let him go, right?"
"Of course you can, Zhong Yi said that he was not a murderer, so he could naturally leave. Song Qingshan said with a smile.
Feng Fengchen nodded and said to Mo Chengqian: "Let's go." ”
After finishing speaking, the demeanor walked towards the outside of the hall.