Until the last trace of cloth in the robe turned into ashes, Deng Duxiu filled the kettle and calmly returned to the refining room.

After making a pot of tea and drinking two without hurrying, he sat down cross-legged on the stone bed.

He gently untied the golden wire rope lock around his neck, a half-black and half-white bead, and now in his palm, the warm bead had turned cold.

He gently rubbed the black and white beads, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Old man, you took me back here, and I was about to behave well, why did you just come to prominence, and you have to strike." ”

Needless to say, he was able to repeatedly absorb the aura from Uncle Qin, Zhang Yang, Li Wan'er, Wang Kan, Li Mufeng and others, thanks to this black and white bead.

This black and white bead, which he named Zhenhuan Bead, was obtained from a giant coffin pulled by nine dragons in the galaxy in his previous life.

The beads contain countless texts, and the words are the same as in this realm, but they seem to come from a place called Earth.

The magic of the beads is that as long as the thirteen are successfully installed and the shock is triggered, the clear aura will overflow from the top of the head of the thirteen subject.

It's a pity that he got this bead too late in his previous life, and before he could show his skills, he was plotted and died.

He guessed that it was probably his wisp of immortal soul that was brought here by Zhenhuanzhu and returned to his eighteen-year-old body.

He gently rubbed the beads, his mind floated, all kinds of past events, passing by the clouds, a thick longing lingered in his heart, he missed his mother.

In his previous life, although he got out of the prison, he was already a black household, and he didn't dare to see his mother again, and then he died in the world.

Calculated carefully, since he fled in his last life, he only saw his mother from afar when he passed by Changwu Mansion for a year.

At that time, my mother was full of silver threads and faltered.

Because of his unsightly identity, he only knelt and kowtowed a few times in the distance, quietly threw a bag of silver into his yard, and hurriedly ran away.

When he finally achieved a strong party, when he wanted to see his mother again, he would never have a chance.

He stared at the green shirt on his body, the gold sore medicine on his arm, the punctured arm guard, and the piles, all of which were purchased for him by his mother.

In the past, the young man of Baiyunguan was full of thoughts about how to get Li Wan'er's blue eyes, and there was a moment when he thought of the mother who always paid for herself silently.

At this moment, he sat alone and meditated, and he was extremely ashamed.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Deng Duxiu, who was asleep, was woken up by the ringing bell, and soon, exclamations arose.

Before noon, the head of the Hanyang County Prison sent a team of men and horses to go up to Kokura Mountain.

Subsequently, the Baiyun audience was confined to the largest Qingxin Hall, waiting for questioning.

It turned out that the killing scene at the foot of the Su Nu Slope was discovered and reported as soon as possible.

At that time, the killing was over, and Deng Duxiu didn't think about rearranging the scene.

But after a moment's thought, he gave up.

Because it is simply impossible to erase all traces of the murder scene.

The more he covered it up, the more he wanted to cover it up, and the more he pointed the direction of the murderer to the inside of Baiyun Temple.

On the contrary, he didn't do anything, it seemed natural, not to mention, when he left, he left a special mark on the trunk of the Red Lian Demon Zhang Kejiu.

As expected, it was able to divert the eyes of the gang in charge of the prison department.

At this moment, he blended in with the crowd, and his mind was calm.

No matter how you check, no one will lock the object of suspicion on a little transparent person who has only been on the mountain for a year.

The inquiry process went quickly, and soon it was Deng Duxiu's turn.

At noon, in the open Fangzhou Pavilion, the sun was warm and the wind was warm, and Deng Duxiu stepped in, as if he had entered an ice cellar, and the cold hairs around his body stood up.

At a glance, he recognized the tall middle-aged man with his back to him in the pavilion, who was Hong Cheng, the prison envoy of Hanyang County.

Hong Cheng is in charge of the dark prison, specializing in arresting illegal monks, with imperial power, great authority, in the entire territory of Hanyang County, his name can stop children crying at night.

In his previous life, Deng Duxiu was designed by Li Mufeng and fell into a dark prison, and witnessed the whole process of a young monk being turned into a human by Hong Cheng.

The pain of the young man, the wailing, the slaughterhouse-like scene, Hong Cheng's calm eyes, and steady hands made him unforgettable.

At that time, he personally heard Hong Cheng order the two jailers who escorted him, saying that after a while, if there was no news, he would also be brought into the dark room of the producer.

Deng Duxiu can still clearly remember how suffocated he was at the beginning, and his mind was blank all night.

Goodbye this time, the nightmarish memories came back, but he was able to take them in stride.

"Where were you when the fireworks went off?"

"I fell asleep. ”

"How could you fall asleep with such a big movement?"

"Yesterday I had an argument with Senior Brother Wang Kan, he kicked me, my chest hurt, so I hid in a quiet room, which is far away, and I didn't hear the sound of fireworks. ”

“......”

All the rhetoric has been thought out a long time ago, including the emotions when he replied, he controlled them very well and did not show the slightest flaw.

"Okay, you go down first, think of anything unusual, and report it at any time. ”

A young man with a pair of inverted triangular eyes waved him away.

Deng Duxiu knew this triangular eye and knew that he was Hong Cheng's right-hand dog, Yan Bing, the messenger of soul hooking.

Deng Duxiu got up before stepping on the shadow of the honey locust tree reflected in the pavilion, and Hong Cheng, who had been facing away from him and looking at the mountain view, suddenly spoke, "Wait." ”

Deng Duxiu stood still, and his back was cold.

He slowly turned his slightly curled body, looking scared, but in fact he was preparing to attack.

"The White Cloud Temple is about to be disbanded, what are your plans next?"

Hong Cheng's voice is clear, his face is warm, and at a glance, he looks like a teacher.

Deng Duxiu was stunned, looking confused, "Why do you want to disband, I have only been on the mountain for a year, and I haven't built the avenue yet." ”

Hong Cheng frowned slightly, feeling that this guy was a little confused.

Yan Bing glared, "Get out." ”

Deng Duxiu retreated in panic.

"My lord, but what's wrong with this guy?"

Yan Bingmu sent Deng Duxiu down the mountain road and asked in a deep voice.

Hong Cheng picked off a honey locust from a branch that poked into the pavilion and slowly crushed it between his fingers, "There is something wrong, he seems to be very afraid of me, but he is a little weird." ”

"The prestige of the adults, the horizontal pressure of the whole county, the erection of the people, how can you not be afraid?"

Yan Bing said from the bottom of his heart.

Hong Cheng shook his head slightly, "This kid is different, his fear is in his heart, and his blood bursts with courage, I can smell it." ”

"What do you mean, sir, that he did this case?"

Yan Bing was stunned, "This is impossible, I have also read this kid's information, it is impossible for him to have this ability."

In addition, his subordinates found the emblem left by the Chilian demon Zhang Kejiu in the forest, and the modus operandi was quite consistent. ”

"Zhang Kejiu is still in Huaixi, how could he come here, what's more, this is my land, he can't do it..."

Hong Chengjue waved his hand, and stopped halfway through his words.

Yan Bing heard some words, and didn't dare to continue to entangle, so he reported the situation separately, "In addition, on the night of the crime, the guest secretary of the sincere uncle family left in a hurry, this matter is very strange, do you want to ......?"

Hong Cheng waved his hand, "That's the Sincerity Mansion, you and I can't reach it, and if it's really the Sincerity Mansion, I can't make it so bloody." Don't bother, this case is planted in Zhang Kejiu's name. ”

Yan Bing received the order, and suddenly remembered that Hong Cheng, the right talent, suddenly stopped Deng Duxiu and asked him what he planned next, and he was suspicious in his heart, "Then Deng Duxiu, do you have any arrangements?"

In Yan Bing's opinion, Hong Cheng will never talk nonsense, let alone do useless things.

Yan Bing's mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered that half a month ago, Li Mufeng had come to Hongfu late at night to post and ask for a meeting, and according to the time, the guest of the sincere uncle family had only been in Baiyunguan for two days at that time.

Could it be that it was because of the arrival of Bo Keqing that Li Mufeng dug out Deng Duxiu's hidden identity?

Hong Cheng saw him Yan Bing's eyes fluttering, and said with a smile, "Don't guess, just tell you." Deng Duxiu is a good card, and if you get it right, you can exchange a lot of benefits. But before that, it would take time to determine what the Sincerity Bofu really thought of him. ”

As soon as Hong Cheng said this, Yan Bing completely understood.

It's not the first time that Hong Cheng has done this business, he has found a crime, detained people, and asked for any benefits.

But since Deng Duxiu has a good background, even the sincerity of the Bofu was shocked, according to common sense, Hong Cheng would not provoke such a commotion.

Hong Cheng smiled secretly, "You don't have to worry about it, when you should know, you will naturally know, now you have someone to keep an eye on Deng Duxiu for me, at most two months, once the news is discovered, we will chew this fat duck." ”

"Yes!"

............

The tragedy at the foot of the Su Nu Slope was too alarming, and the Changwu Mansion also sent someone to come, and quickly concluded that the case was done by the Red Lian Demon Zhang Kejiu.

Although the terrifying suspicion clouds in the sky above Baiyun Temple dissipated, all the disciples had already broken their courage and begged to go.

On the same day, the two uncles had a conflict and fought because of the division of the treasurer.

In the end, it was the adults of the government who stepped forward to suppress the chaos, and the direct result was that the already inadequate treasurer immediately bottomed out.

As a result, the people's hearts were completely dissipated, and the people of the government withdrew from the siege, and the entire Baiyun Temple was dissipated.