Early in the morning, the little junior brother came to knock on the door, planning to call disciple B to go to the morning exercise together, but he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.

"Senior Brother Ziyi, Senior Brother Ziyi? The little junior brother has come to ask you to go to the morning exercise together. ”

Just when he was puzzled, there was a knock on the door, and the little junior brother was stunned, but the door was not closed.

He nervously pushed open the door, and a strange fishy smell rushed to his face, and the room was as messy as if he had been a thief, and there were traces of a fight everywhere, and there were traces of a sword cut behind the door, and I thought that someone had fought a duel to the death here.

He swallowed, and suddenly became a little scared, "Senior Brother Ziyi, Senior Brother Ziyi?" ”

When he walked to Ziyi's bed, he suddenly found that Ziyi's bed was empty and the quilt was messy, he turned his head to look at it, and thought, Senior Brother Zijia has been so sick in bed these days, it must not be that he suddenly became fierce in the middle of the night, and woke up Senior Brother Ziyi to get up and learn martial arts.

"Senior Brother Zijia? Brother? ”

The little junior brother turned his head slightly, and saw a quilt bulging out of Zijia's bed, which seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He opened the door and saw that Zijia closed his eyes tightly, lying on the bed with a bloodless face, his face was whiter than that of the coffin, and the little junior brother pushed Zijia suspiciously, trying to get him up, but just touched it, only to find that the body was stiff.

He was so frightened that he took a half step back, "Ahhhhh

An inexplicably stretched out a hand behind his back and grabbed his shoulder, and a shuddering feeling hit his back, something was wrong.

A calm male voice sounded in his ears.

"Why are you so flustered, junior brother?"

The little junior brother turned his neck stiffly and looked at the person in front of him, unlike yesterday, he seemed to be so serious today that it made people feel terrible.

"Small, Senior Brother Xiaoyou, Senior Brother Zijia is dead, what should I do?"

Yun Xiaoyou looked at the dead disciple A on the bed with a serious face, "What else can I do, notify Senior Brother to come over." ”

He casually turned his gaze and took a deep look at Ziyi's empty bed.

He thought that Ziyi was afraid of crime and absconded, but what happened next far exceeded his expectations.

A disciple found a charred corpse in Fu Mujian's room.

All the disciples gathered around the door and looked inside, and the senior brother held his forehead, looked at the charred corpse on the bed, frowned, and sat at the table without saying a word.

"Senior brother, I heard that you called me."

The tall and handsome Fu Muhibiscus walked through the path of the disciple's aisle, and as soon as he stepped on the threshold, the sound of discussion behind him came into his ears.

"He's the one who lives here, and you said he killed the charred corpse and put it on the bed?"

"What a pervert."

"People are all dead, and they are still left to do anything, if it is I, I will definitely find a way to bury the body, and then hide, he is good, as if nothing happened, he appears in a grand manner, and it is even more suspicious."

"According to you, he killed nine out of ten of this man."

Senior Brother stared at the group of nonsense disciples, and was suddenly silent.

"You're here."

The senior brother raised his eyes and glanced at him, last night he suddenly pulled the mute little junior brother to come to him, forcing him to not sleep all night, while playing chess, while watching them show affection, what is even more strange is that the show is show, there is thunder outside, and he keeps fighting, so that he can't play chess well, and he loses sixteen games in a row.

"Well, junior brother is here." Fu Muhibiscus replied softly,

"Where's Senior Brother Xiaoyou?"

Fu Mujin replied coldly, "I don't know, he said this morning that he would call those two disciples over." ”

"Ahh

Senior brother sighed deeply, what is this called?

"The master is going to be out of the customs in ten days, and at this time, this kind of moth will be made, will this year's birthday banquet be done?"

Fu Mujin was puzzled, "Why is Senior Brother so obsessed with the birthday banquet?" ”

Hearing this, the senior brother glanced at him meaningfully and revealed a secret that was unknown to everyone in the White Stone Gate.

He whispered over and said mysteriously: "The master loves to help the poor people on weekdays, and he draws a knife to help when he sees injustice, but because of this, the treasure house in the door is becoming more and more empty, and there is a shortage of silver, and it needs to be filled urgently. ”

Fu Mujin was stunned, he didn't expect Baishimen to have such a hard time.

His father was a well-known miracle doctor, and countless people came to seek medical advice, and the treasures he offered were piled up, and when he was young, he threw away many treasures for his father every year, so he did not have much concept of money.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother."

The senior brother rubbed his forehead, in case, if he found out that the charred corpse in front of him was really involved in the infighting of the disciples in the sect and killing each other, it would not only damage the prestige of the martial arts alliance leader, but also may become a laughing stock in the mouths of the rivers and lakes, how will Baishimen gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Senior brother, why don't you look like you haven't eaten enough?" Yun Xiaoyou laughed.

"Now that you're dead, can you be serious?" Senior Brother rebuked loudly.

"No, Senior Brother Xiaoyou came here to bring you good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Yun Xiaoyou came over with a beating, and the senior brother pushed him away and said coldly: "I'm having a headache right now, good news." ”

"Disciple B may have absconded in fear of sin."

The senior brother suddenly became angry, "What kind of good news is absconding in fear of crime?" ”

"The bad news is that Senior Brother Zijia is dead, his body is curled, his pupils are dilated, and he is likely to die alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiaoyou's expression became serious.

“... Another dead one? Senior Brother frowned with a headache and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaoyou was stunned.

"Again... What is the meaning? ”

Senior Brother Xiaoyou tilted his head slightly, looked at the charred corpse on Fu Muhibiscus's bed, couldn't help covering his mouth, approached Fu Muhibiscus, and asked in his ear sneakily:

"You can't turn love into hatred and burn the little fat junior brother last night, right?"

Fu Mujin glanced at him coldly, "Senior brother is really joking, Fu just wants to burn you right now." ”

"Eh, don't be like this, didn't Xiaoyou just see that the atmosphere was a little serious, and wanted to make a joke and let everyone relax?"

"Enough, when, just kidding!" The elder brother slapped the table vigorously, and the whole teacup bounced up and fell upside down on the table.

Senior Brother Xiaoyou hurriedly clapped his hands and praised, "Senior Brother is good acrobatics." ”

The senior brother suddenly burst into muscles and glared at him, "If you do this again, the door rules will be dealt with!" ”

"Okay, what now?"

The senior brother rubbed the corners of his forehead, "Solve the problem that can be solved in front of you first, the identity of the charred corpse is unknown, you can check it later, but for now, first solve what you told me last night." ”

"Yes, big brother."

The disciples looked at each other and whispered: "It's strange, in the past, there was a big incident in the gate, and Senior Brother Raccoon was always the first to come out to see the excitement, why is it that today, half of the figure is missing." ”

*

At noon, a group of disciples gathered in the hall again, unlike last time, this time everyone knew that something big had happened in Zhuangzi.

"Someone? Who didn't arrive? ”

Yun Xiaoyou took the roll call book, looked at it carefully, and read: "There are people who haven't arrived, disciple B, disciple C, and raccoon dogs, just these junior disciples." ”

As soon as she finished reading, Yun Xiaoyou himself paused, and it happened to be a few people who had bullied Shunhua and pushed her into the water.

This incident is really weird, among the four people who bullied the mute little junior brother, one died and three disappeared.

Now another charred corpse has been found.

All suspicions seem to point to one person, Fu Mujian.

Yun Xiaoyou took the other end of the brush, looked at Doctor Fu's face suspiciously, and muttered: "The surface is not alarmed, I wonder if there is already a mess inside?" ”

"What are you talking about?"

The elder brother looked back at him in bewilderment.

"I believe that all the disciples know that there were two major incidents in Zhuangzi last night, before finding out the real culprit, the three of them shared a room and registered it, and at the same time, they wanted to find out the three disciples who went out without permission and deal with them according to the door rules, do you hear?"

"Yes." Shiraishi shouted in unison.

Fu Mujin raised his eyes and glanced at Senior Brother, but he didn't expect that he didn't even mention Brother Yan's matter.

"You."

The senior brother suddenly pointed at Fu Mujian, and said, "That's right, it's you, from today onwards, you will live in the same room with me." ”

Hearing this, the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, the suspect was personally guarded by the senior brother, and they didn't have to be afraid.

Fu Mujin arched his hand, and as soon as he bent down, the disciples around him put on a posture and surrounded him, ready to fight at any time.

Fu Mujian, who turned a blind eye, continued to compose with a blank face: "Senior Brother Xie." ”

Xiao Thirteen shook his head, put his arm on Fu Muhibiscus's shoulder, and comforted him silently: "Don't worry, there will always be a day when the case will be revealed." ”

Yue Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "That's right. ”

Suddenly, the little girl lowered her head and muttered, "If Hua Lang is here, it would be fine, this case will definitely be solved." ”

At this time, Shun Hua in the senior brother's room sneezed fiercely.

Who's thinking about her?

Forget it, after today, she will be able to appear in front of people openly, and those disciples will also get the punishment they deserve.

She lay on the bed in a large shape, looked at the top of the beam, and found that the roof tiles had been lifted up, and a pair of eyes stared straight at her.

Who?

She vigilantly pulled up the quilt, rolled over, and ducked under her desk in a panic.

What's going on?

Didn't you say that all the disciples were called to the hall to assemble?

So who is the person hiding on the roof and peeking down at her?

She waited nervously for a long time, but there was no movement in the room, and the owner of those eyes seemed to have left.

Strangely, she was just about to come out of her desk when the door of the elder brother's room was opened, or rather, the bolt was picked open.

*

According to the order given by the senior brother just now, they are holding torches throughout the village, searching for traces of the missing three people along the road.

"It's weird."

Little Thirteen kicked the wood on the ground and muttered.

"What's weird?"

Yue Xiaoxiao looked down at the wooden board that Xiao Thirteen kicked open, and suddenly a frog the size of a thumb cover came out, which looked very cute.

"Every time something is lost in the door, the senior brother says that he wants to search Zhuangzi, you see, which time has he searched it?"

Little Thirteen muttered a few words dissatisfiedly, "Isn't this a waste of time?" ”

"Which one is this, what was lost this time is a person, of course the senior brother must be taken seriously, even if it is pretending."

Xiao Thirteen glanced back at Yue Xiaoxiao, "According to this king, you are ashamed." ”

"You're a shame." Yue Xiaoxiao raised her foot and wanted to kick him, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't touch it, so she took it back.

Yun Xiaoyou suddenly hugged the two of them at the same time, and said seriously: "Okay, you two are having a lot of fun, and you don't even call me." ”

"Go, go, go."

Xiao Thirteen pushed him away in disgust and looked at Fu Mujian, whose face was gloomy.

"Doctor Fu, your face is not very good, is it a leg injury, do you want to take a rest."

Fu Mujin shook his head, "Little Lord Don't worry, Senior Brother Xiaoyou helped me adjust my breath and bandage it yesterday, and the leg injury is not a problem, but I am suddenly a little worried and a little restless." ”

It turned out that I was worried about the little fat man.

Xiao Thirteen glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't worry about it, people are in the room with a good look, what can happen?" ”

"Who?" Yue Xiaoxiao asked coldly, "Who is the little white-faced doctor worried about?" As soon as Hua Lang died, you saw that men were really not a good thing. ”

"Don't run around." As soon as Xiao Thirteen finished speaking, Yue Xiaoxiao didn't know what to step on, and with a bang, the person disappeared in front of their eyes.