Early the next morning, Lu Li was woken up by the little junior brother, and hearing his hurried tone, she hurriedly dressed and opened the door to go out.

There were already many people standing in the courtyard, all of them fierce.

"What's going on? Who robbed them of their money? Lu Li stood next to Duan Lang suspiciously and asked.

"It's much more serious than robbing them of their money." Duan Lang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The Loose Sect seems to be dead. ”

"What, how is that possible?" Effort, the expression was stunned. When they first came to the Carefree Sect yesterday, the Carefree Sect was still in harmony, why did they wake up early this morning and die?

"It seems to be the fifth disciple of the Loose Sect. In the morning, he was found dead in the menstrual room. ”

As soon as the two of them had spoken a few words, Shangguan Yinling walked out of the room.

"Originally, our free faction was good, and the senior brothers have always been brothers, friends, and brothers, why did you have an accident after you came? It must have something to do with you. ”

The third disciple of the Carefree Sect is a quick-tempered man with no brains. Naturally, he felt sorry for his deceased fifth junior brother, so he pointed the finger at Lu Li and them.

"We don't even know your fifth senior brother, we don't even know what he looks like, why should we kill him?" Besides, this Xiaoyao Mountain, they are also here for the first time. I haven't even met with the so-called five disciples before, let alone have a deep hatred, so why do you want to kill someone?

Besides, even if they really wanted to kill, they couldn't do it the next morning. Isn't that all the finger pointed at yourself?

"It's not who else you are. The fifth junior brother has always been diligent and respectful, who else but you? ”

"I say, you disciples are too arbitrary, what evidence do you have to prove that we killed the people?" Duan Lang couldn't help but argue with the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Not to be outdone, several disciples of the Xiaoyao faction quarreled like this, until Old Man Zhou and the head of the Xiaoyao faction came over.

"Master, you must uphold justice for the fifth junior brother!"

The three disciples had a handful of snot and tears, and they were about to hug the sleeve of the master and cry bitterly, but they were stopped by the master with a look.

"I believe that this matter will not be done by your junior brothers and sisters, there must be something else hidden in it, and after the truth is discovered, I will severely punish the murderer." After the head of the sect gave a lecture, several disciples naturally didn't dare to say a word, so they all dispersed for the morning class.

"Senior brother, don't worry, my grandchildren are all well-known geniuses in the capital to solve cases, and they will definitely be able to find out about the five disciples." After a few disciples dispersed, Old Man Zhou Zheng spoke.

"In this case, there are a few young apprentices."

"Master Ancestor, rest assured, we will definitely find out the truth."

This reagent has already encircled them, so it is impossible for them to get out of the way, not to mention that this Xiaoyao faction is also the old man's old faction, and the Xiaoyao faction has something to do, and they should also help investigate the truth.

It's just that now the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have decided that they are the murderers of Wu Dizai. I'm afraid it's not so easy to investigate.

At breakfast, Lu Li and the others clearly felt the rejection of them by the disciples in the Xiaoyao Sect.

Several disciples gathered together and whispered, and they couldn't stop skimming at them, thinking that they must be speculating about how their murderers had not been brought to justice.

For the first time, Lu Li, who was looked at with the eyes of a murderer, was quite unpleasant.

"Senior brother, we haven't seen these five disciples, where should we start?"

"It's okay, after breakfast, when they said that they didn't pay attention to their martial arts and sword practice, we quietly sneaked into the five disciples' mourning hall to check the corpses." Lu Weizhong had already planned for a long time, since they wanted to investigate the cause of the death of the disciples, they must check the corpses of the five disciples.

After breakfast, they did not leave the dining hall in a hurry, but waited for the disciples who had eaten breakfast to leave for the morning class one after another, and then they got up and left the dining hall.

The mourning hall of the five disciples is located in a relatively remote place of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I heard that the corpses of many disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were once stored in it, so the yin qi is extremely heavy.

When they pushed the door in, they could already feel a cool cold air blowing towards them.

No wonder this place is used to store corpses, this yin qi is too heavy.

The three of them walked into the mourning hall, Shangguan Yinling and Duan Lang pushed open the coffins of the five disciples, and the three of them lay next to the coffin and looked inside.

My disciple's face was pale, and his complexion even had some bruises. The body has been completely stiffened, but despite this, it may be that many of the reasons for the stiffness of the corpse are also related to the low temperature on the top of Xiaoyao Mountain, and cannot be used as the main basis for judging the time of his death.

Just looking at the corpse alone can confirm that the time of his death was last night, not this morning.

The three of them examined the corpse carefully and found nothing out of the ordinary.

There did not appear to be any wounds on the corpse. It was not poisoned and died, and the corpse was definitely not frozen to death, and several people frowned slightly, but they didn't see the cause of the deceased's death.

"Could there be any small wounds that we didn't notice?"

There is no such thing as a perfect criminal modus operandi in this world, it's just that they haven't found a loophole yet.

The three of them carefully searched for clues in the five disciples' bodies.

"Here."

Duan Lang felt that there seemed to be a small bulging pimple in the depths of the crown of hair on the top of the five disciples' heads.

The three of them lifted the crown of the five disciples' hair and separated the hair from the middle, and sure enough, they saw the small pimple that Duan Lang touched.

This small bump seems to be a tiny hematoma formed by the blood gushing out after something pierced the head.

It seems that this is the wound they are looking for to make the martial disciple die.

The two of them helped the five disciples up and took a closer look at the tiny part of the wound.

The size of the wound was so tiny that it looked like it had been pierced and pulled out with the same needle they normally embroidered.

But if a needle is used as a murder weapon, what kind of person must have such skills to hold an embroidery needle and penetrate the skull of the fifth disciple and cause him to die?

"How advanced does this have to be to kill people in this way?" Duan Lang frowned and looked at the tiny hematoma on the top of the fifth disciple's head, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

On this Xiaoyao Mountain, those who can have such skills must also be the characters of their uncle's generation, if it is really their uncle, then they can't afford to be guilty, at that time, not only will the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction not buy it, but they will also suspect that they are deliberately framed in order to clear their suspicions.