Chapter Seventy-Three: The Murder of the Child

After the morning class the next day, Ouyang Qing had just returned to the room when he suddenly heard the exclamation of the right of way.

"Oh no! Something is wrong! Big Brother ......"

Ouyang Qing hurriedly held on to the right of way that was panting, and asked, "Why are you so panicked?" ”

"Back kitchen, back kitchen...... All the chickens, ducks and fish in the back kitchen are dead! Right of Way shouted.

Ouyang Qing was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?" ”

"Not a drop of blood, not a single feather was lost, in short, all the chickens, ducks and fish were killed last night!"

Ouyang Qing frowned and said, "How can this be?" Let's go, I'll take a look! ”

"Wait!" Ling Ye sat up from the bed and said, "I'll go with you." I'm not injured in the first place, and I'm tired of lying down these days, so I'll go with you! ”

Ouyang Qing nodded, and Ling Ye went with Ouyang Qing.

Lu Quan stood at the door of Ouyang Qingfang, shouting: "Senior brother, it's up to you!" ”

After that, Lu Quan saw that Ouyang Qing was far away, so he tiptoed back into Ouyang Qing's door, and said to Leng Xinyi: "Senior Brother Xinyi, everything is going according to the plan. What's next for me? ”

Leng Xinyi'er opened his eyes and said slowly: "After Ling Ye returns to the Ice Tower, you continue to keep an eye on her for me." ”

"Yes." The right of way responded, and then left.

Leng Xin lay flat on the bed, glanced around Ouyang Qing's room, and said viciously: "All this was originally mine!" Ouyang Qing, I will let you repay me at ten times the price! ”

The cold snow was fluttering outside the house, Ouyang Qing took off his robe and put it on Ling Ye's shoulders, and the two stepped on the heavy snow and rushed to the back kitchen.

At this time, the back kitchen was already crowded, and when Badao saw Ouyang Qing and Ling Ye coming, he shouted for everyone to make way out, and Ouyang Qing and Ling Ye stood at the forefront of the crowd without hindrance.

Everything was the same as before, but all the live birds in the cage had become dead birds, the large tank was undamaged but there was not a drop of water, and the three carp were curled up and lay on their sides at the bottom of the tank, motionless. There was really not a drop of blood, not a single feather was lost, but this is how bizarre it happened.

"Big brother." Badao stepped forward and said, "Today it is my turn to make breakfast with my two junior brothers, I came here early in the morning, and I found out that it was like this!" These chickens and ducks, but our food for a month, are tossed like this, and we are only left with vegetables and fruits in the back kitchen. All the brothers and sisters are doing manual work, and they can't eat meat, so it's not okay! ”

Ouyang Qing nodded and said, "I know everyone's difficulties. Although our Tianshan Mountains are cold and snowy all year round, and there are not many chickens and ducks, if you gather a few agile juniors behind you to search around, you should be able to catch some animals in the snow mountains, and then I will send Ji Shuyun and Cang Gongwei down the mountain to buy food. ”

"Okay, big brother!" Eight knives answered, and went to find someone.

Ji Shuyun and Cang Kongwei have always been in charge of procurement, and when they heard Ouyang Qing call their names, they stepped forward, and after taking over the purchased pair of cards in Ouyang Qing's hands, the two of them quickly went down the mountain.

Ling Ye couldn't help but say, "Crossing the Qinfang Bridge, can't you borrow some food from Uncle Shi?" ”

"Uncle Shi is a vegetarian all year round, and female disciples are also vegetarians."

Ouyang Qing said that, and walked towards the dead chicken and duck, looking at it carefully.

Ling Ye also followed Ouyang Qing and asked puzzledly, "Is this the master's doing?" ”

Ouyang Qing nodded and said, "Spiritual power cultivation is far above me, but I don't know, what is the purpose of such a master to deal with chickens and ducks?" ”

"It should be that there are traitors who have infiltrated our Dragon Immortal Sect, and we know that our grain is all purchased and hoarded, so if we want to start from our rear and destroy our grain, we will not have the strength to fight against the traitors!"

I don't know who said it, and all the brothers and sisters suddenly started to talk about it.

Ouyang Qing frowned and said, "There is also this possibility." ”

"But the Dragon Immortal Sect has a confinement enchantment, if an outsider breaks in, it is impossible for the master not to know the way!" Ling Ye said.

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted, "Could it be that there is an inner ghost?" ”

When the words landed, all the brothers exploded, and everyone immediately panicked.

Ouyang Qing hurriedly shouted: "There is no evidence for this matter, as long as all the junior disciples raise their vigilance, whether it is an external thief or an internal ghost, they will not be able to shake our Dragon Immortal Sect in the slightest, let alone hurt the lives of any of you!" If anyone knows the inside story, please come and tell me at any time! ”

Everyone nodded, but the nervous and panicked look on their faces did not ease.

Ouyang Qingfu said again: "Master has not returned yet, I will personally tell Uncle Shi about this matter, and you junior brothers will use some green vegetable porridge for the time being, and everything will be as usual tomorrow." Everyone, please feel free to practice! ”

Although everyone was still a little unwilling, they also each took a bowl of green vegetable porridge and left.

Ling Ye raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and asked, "Did you see Ling Feng today?" ”

"Nope." Ouyang Qing rubbed his temples and said, "Maybe I don't have time to take care of you today......

"You don't have to worry about me!" Ling Ye interrupted Ouyang Qing's words and said, "I'm fine now, I'll go back to the Ice Tower tonight, and you can sleep well at night." Now, you're busy. ”

Although Ouyang Qing wanted to stay in his room for a few more days, he didn't have a heart here now, and he didn't say much, so he left quickly.

Ling Ye glanced down at the dead chicken and duck beside him, and there was a faint sullenness in his heart, but Ling Ye couldn't tell what the reason was. She didn't care, she went out of the back kitchen, thinking that she had to step up her cultivation, and the championship competition after three months was the key to determining her life, so she definitely couldn't lose to anyone!

So, Ling Ye did not go to class with everyone, but instead cultivated his determination in secret, and another day passed in the blink of an eye.

At night, the Dragon Immortal Sect was immersed in sleep as always.

Ling Ye but because of the sweat of the day's cultivation, she came to bathe in the Qinfang River at night, and at the same time, she had just come ashore from the Qinfang River, with the sparkling waves, dressed and pulling her hair.

But at this time, the melodious flute sounded again, just like last night's song, Ling Ye listened to it, her hands couldn't help but loosen her hair, her black hair poured down like a waterfall, and her snow-white eyes gradually spread out.

Every step taken is not under the control of Ling Ye. Her mind was fascinated by the sound of the flute, and before she knew it, she was carried to a remote place by the sound of the flute.

"How can the luck of the past few days be so back! Bet as much as you want and lose as much as you want! ”

Liu Xisheng cursed in a low voice, and shook his money bag on the other, leaving nothing left.

The moonlight was clear, Liu Xisheng raised his head, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his face, as if there was sand blinding his eyes.

Liu Xisheng raised the back of his hand and rubbed it, and when he tried to open his eyes again, he suddenly met a pair of snow-white and empty big eyes!

"Ah......h

This eye was only an inch away in front of Liu Xisheng's eyes, which frightened Liu Xisheng to scream, but before he could scream to the ground, he saw a white light, splashed with seven feet of blood, and Liu Xisheng fell to the ground silently.

Ling Ye, dressed in a moon-white robe, holding his long black hair, stood in front of Liu Xisheng sluggishly, stepping over Liu Xisheng's corpse with an expression on his face, leaving a string of blood-colored footprints.

There was also a line of blood, slowly dripping along Ling Ye's right hand, accompanied by the melody of the flute, and melted into the boundless night.