Preface: Danger sometimes comes not from the outside world, but from a special conspiracy.

Body:

In the second killing operation, the four gods will arrest the ghostly spirit.

It's just that everyone can't be happy, because in the middle of the queue, there is a bloody corpse. That's Zuoji.

And Gu was tied with his hands and guarded by the dragon general.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, because you saved my life, but I can't help but believe the facts that others have seen with their own eyes. ”

Gu didn't answer, but raised his head and looked at the sky, what was he thinking? But his mood must be complicated, Zuo Si is one of the people to be admired for him, she once saved Gu's life, however, she died. Right next to herself, lay her cold corpse.

Gu was numb at this moment, yes, he knew that he was framed, but he was also powerless to resist. Zuo Si's own death has overwhelmed his brain, not to mention, plus the word frame.

The sky was dim, as if it was going to rain, which was like Gu's mood at the moment.

The numb sense of direction that I no longer have, and I feel like my heart is dead. Even when he thinks back to the original moment, if he had tried his best, maybe Zuo Si would not have died.

At this time, although he walked, he no longer felt anything, like a walking corpse, not even embarrassed.

Someone had already spread the news of the victory to the Spirit Master Gate, and the head Qinglu took everyone out thirty miles to greet him, and when Qinglu saw the ghost being captured and escorted alive from a distance, a rare smile appeared on his face.

After that, his eyes searched for Zuo Si, but he never saw the master. His heart began to be unsettled, and before the team stepped forward, Qinglu had already taken steps forward.

When everyone saw the head of Qinglu coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

Qinglu walked to the front of the team and asked in the first sentence, "Where is Zuo Si?"

No one answered.

"Where's Zuoji?"

Still no one answered.

Qinglu didn't care about the dignity and decency of his head, grabbed the collar of one of the Shadow Twelve and said, "Where is Zuo Si?!"

The man's eyes looked at the middle position, and Qinglu left the man and strode over.

At this time, he saw a corpse covered by a white cloth.

Qinglu understood everything, he knelt on the ground, his trembling hands slowly lifted the cloth, the corpse in front of him was blurred with flesh and blood, unable to distinguish her true face, but a Xiao slipped from the hand of the corpse.

That flute, Qinglu is too familiar. It is something that Zuo Si has carried on his body all the year round, and seeing this flute is like seeing Zuo Si himself.

"Master!" Qinglu wept bitterly.

The clouds changed, the sky was cloudy, thunder was rising, and rain was falling, at first it was dripping, and then it was a terrible torrential rain.

The entourage all knelt down in silence.

In the rainstorm, Qinglu wailed hoarsely, and finally couldn't cry.

"Please mourn the master!" the four gods said in unison.

Everyone is also admonishing: "The head of the house mourns." ”

Qinglu stopped crying, and he stood up.

His body was filled with terrifyingly powerful spiritual power.

With a loud shout, Qinglu's hand grabbed the neck of the fish, lifting him high, and the sound of his neck being broken could be heard.

"In order to catch you bastards, my master was buried in your hands, and I heard that you can't be killed, so I'll torture you well. ”

Then, the spirit on Qinglu's body was entangled in the ghost, only to hear that the hands and feet of their four killers were broken, and the four people who were already half-dead now only had the strength to breathe.

"Master, the culprit who killed Lord Zuo Si is actually not the Charm Spirit, but the spy they planted inside the Spirit Master Gate - Gu, who secretly colluded with the Phantom Four Killers and framed Zuo Si to death and threw him off the cliff. ”

"What did you say?!"

Qinglu's face was full of anger and murderous aura.

Fu Ye, who was talking on the side, gasped, and he continued: "Master, I just said that Spirit Master Gu is the culprit who killed Zuo Si. ”

Qinglu left behind the dying ghostly spirit and strode to Gu's side.

At this time, Gu knelt on the ground, but it was really an empty shell. He was still in deep remorse and sorrow.

"You killed Master?!Is it you?!"

Qinglu lifted the Gu who was kneeling on the ground with both hands, the rain slipped from Gu's body, his eyes were full of holes, and he lived like a dead man.

Seeing that Gu didn't speak, Qinglu raised Gu above his head and threw it hard, a small tree not far in front of him was smashed by Gu's body, Gu rolled to the ground, blood oozed from his head, coughed twice in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Blood spread in the torrential rain, staining most of the area red.

Gu didn't feel the pain, and even because the blood on his head seeped into his eyes, he couldn't see the road ahead, he crawled in the muddy water, crawling forward without a purpose.

Qinglu walked in front of him and gathered all his spiritual power on his right fist, and was about to raise his fist and smash it on Gu's body.

"The head of the house must not be, if this is the case, it will only do us a hundred harms and no benefits. It is true that Zuo Si was killed by him, but since he and the ghost are accomplices, they must be plotting some kind of conspiracy, if the head kills him now, the truth will never be revealed in the future. One of the four god generals, Xuanwu held Qinglu's fist and said.

"Master, what Xuanwu said is true, although the Phantom Assassin Regiment is a group of assassin killers who kill people without blinking, but everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that they are also a huge mercenary army. Without a big buyer, they won't take the initiative to kill anyone, this time the Phantom Killer collectively dispatched to target the Spirit Master Sect The truth has not been verified, and the head of the sect is killing him now, which is equivalent to cutting off this hard-won clue by himself. ”

Suzaku stood in front of Gu, acting defensively, and also saying something of persuasion.

But Qinglu was already carried away by anger, and said, "He killed my master, how can I spare him! Absolutely not! He must die today! In order to lay the foundation of my master's spirit in heaven." ”

Qinglu raised his fist and was about to fight again, when Qinglong and Baihu came over and stopped the head with the other two.

"Master, you are the supreme ruler of the Spirit Master Sect, you must not be carried away by resentment at this time, this is not the situation that Lord Zuo Si wants to see. If the head insists on killing him, it is the appetite of the man behind the scenes, the head of the house, the gentleman will take revenge, and it will not be too late for ten years. If we want to be ashamed of Lord Zuosi, we must uproot the aliens who plotted to frame the Spirit Master, which is our mission. ”

The words of the four gods made Qinglu wake up like a dream.

Gu was eventually imprisoned in the prison of the Spirit Master Gate.

It didn't take long for Lan Ting, who was waiting in the Spirit Master Gate Guardian Hall, to learn about this terrifying event, and her cheeks that were happy at first became extremely sad.

Her eyes looked in the same direction, and she said to herself, "This can't be, it must not be." Master is dead, is Master dead? Master was killed by Gu, Master was really killed by Gu? Gu has always been a spy planted by the Phantom Assassin Group inside the Spirit Master Gate? These are like a nightmare. A nightmare that wants to wake up as soon as possible. ”

She slapped her hand her face, her face reddening her handprints, and her cheeks getting hot.

"It's not true! It's not true!" she crouched on the ground, crying bitterly.

At this time, Fu walked over, put his hand on her trembling shoulder, and comforted: "Lan Ting, the matter has come to this, don't be too sad, if you hurt your body, the gains outweigh the losses, I said before, Gu is a spy, you didn't believe it at first, although the truth is now revealed, but such a loss is too heavy." ”

"Get out of here!" Lan Ting shook off her hand and ran away.

Standing on the steps of the Soul Guardian Temple, he proudly admired the wonderful scenery in the rain, and secretly said in his heart: "Gu, is your majesty still there this time? What awaits you is countless tortures and final death. As for Lan Ting, you can't imagine it, she will be mine, right!

Lan Ting ran all the way, and the rain did not give this young and beautiful girl tenderness, her hair was sticking to her face, her tears flowed together with the rain, and her heart also died in the rain.

Falling, falling in the rain, crying, screaming, no one came to pick her up, she felt the whole world was indifferent. Hit my heart like rain.

Lan Ting came to Zuo Si Dian, where she and Master worked together.

Looking at the empty house, tears oozed from the corners of Lan Ting's eyes again.

The blur of tears caused her to hallucinate, and the master seemed to be in the hall in her sight, and she was beside her.

"Ting'er, these days when I'm away, how is your cultivation of the Spirit Imperial Sword Technique?"

"Master, Ting'er has practiced very seriously. ”

"In that case, let's practice it in front of the teacher now. ”

"Master, Master, I'm a little unwell today, can I change the day?"

"Every time you are asked to practice by your teacher, there are all kinds of reasons on your lips, either because you are not feeling well, or there are other things. Your little tricks are understood by teachers. ”

"Master, what I said is true, how dare I lie in front of you?"

"Copy the third volume of the spiritual case three times. ”

"No, Master, there are more than 50 pages in one volume, and the number of words is tens of thousands, so you have to copy it three times?"

"Why, I'm still bargaining with Master. ”

"No, no, I'll do it. ”

The scene of the conversation with Zuo Si in the past is vivid in Lan Ting's eyes at this time. There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and Lan Ting came back from her consciousness, and it turned out that everything was just her own illusion. The house is still there, and even the breath of Zuo Si is there, but Zuo Si will never appear in Zuo Si Hall again.

Lan Ting fell to the ground, her body curled up, like a wounded bird, so helpless.

On the second day, the Spirit Master Gate turned into a white world, and white silk satin hung all over the major buildings of the Spirit Master Gate, and everyone wore linen and filial piety regardless of their position.

In the center of the Zuo Si Hall, there is a huge coffin of the Zuo Si.

Although Qinglu is the head of the Spirit Master Sect, as a disciple of Zuo Si, he has to kneel beside the coffin for a whole day.

There was an endless stream of people who came to pay their respects.

One of the most notable is the right division, who is the husband of the left division.

Qinglu didn't want to let the right division know about this matter, for fear that the right division would be too old to withstand such a blow.

But the papier-mâché walls couldn't stop the bloody wind outside.

The news was soon known to the right division in the right division.

The right priest walked tremblingly on crutches, his eyes were misty, and his body was a lot haggard.

He trembled to the coffin and said, "You told me before that although you are over eighty years old, you look like a person in your thirties, and in this state, you will definitely be able to live longer than me." ”

When everyone present heard such words, they did not bow their heads.

"Haha, and now, why did you leave me first? Old woman, why don't you talk so much?" The right division's dry laughter was such a painful voice, causing everyone present to hide their faces and cry.

"I think that at the beginning, you were concerned about the Spirit Master Sect, and you had to manage all matters by yourself, and later, Qinglu inherited the position of the head of the sect, I thought you could relax a little, but I didn't expect you to go and kill the Phantom Assassin again, so that you ended up in today's field. ”

The right division has always been serious on weekdays, but today, he changed his stereotypical face, and he was as fragile as a child, and he burst into tears.

Perhaps, everyone deliberately hides their vulnerability from the public, and when it comes to really touching their sensitive nerves, the inner fragility is reawakened.

Qinglu heard the words of the right division, his heart was full of self-blame, he hated his own actions, and even let the master use it as bait to lure out the phantom killer.

Seeing that the right division was crying heavily, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and helped the right division out of the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was set up all day, and at night, the ever-bright lights were lit up one by one.

"Master, the ever-bright lantern is here to show you the way to the west, go all the way!"

At dawn, Qinglu ordered everyone to line up to the west with an everlasting lantern in hand, and sent the lantern to the cemetery, at this time, Qinglu shouted in front of the coffin: "The spirit is rising!"

More than 20 young laborers carried the coffin and walked towards the cemetery.

At this moment, Lan Ting stayed in her house, this day was too long for her, so long that it seemed that an hour was a year, the funeral procession by the window was very loud, Lan Ting was upset, in fact, he had been upset all day.

She didn't go to the coffin to pay her respects, because she didn't want to be sad anymore, and right now, she had more important things to do.

With a saber in her hand, she walked straight in the direction of the prison.

There were only two gatekeepers, and when they saw Lan Ting coming, they saluted and said, "Young Miss, this is an important place where prisoners are held, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." ”

"What?!Am I an outsider?Even the entire Spirit Master Sect belongs to my father, am I an outsider?!"

"Miss Young misunderstood, that's not what I mean. ”

"Since that's not what you mean, get out of the way of me if you know each other!"

"But, young lady, if you go in and something happens, we can't afford it. Please also raise your noble hand and let the two of us go, don't be difficult for us anymore. ”

Lan Ting didn't say a word, her sword fell, and the key wrapped around the man's waist was in her hand.

"Young Miss..." The janitor also wanted to stop it.

Lan Ting shouted, "I see who dares to stop me?!"

The janitor did not dare to move again.

Lan Ting searched left and right for the murderer of her master, that is, the person she had once been obsessed with - Gu

She wanted to get to know him firsthand.

At the end of the cell, Lan Ting found Gu.

However, the Gu he saw did not have the feeling of flying and domineering, but was seriously injured and his face was pale.

Lan Ting's heart suddenly softened when she saw this, and her tears were about to come out again.

"Why should I pity him? He is the murderer of Master, and I will never forgive him. ”

Lan Ting opened the cell door.

She straightened out her saber and went straight over, the saber was very sharp, the cold light flickered back and forth, as long as Lan Ting swung it, Gu could hit the ground.

However, the saber in Lan Ting's hand fell to the ground.

"I'm really useless, obviously he is the murderer of Master, and I can't do it, what should I do? Who can tell me what I should do. ”

At this time, Gu fell asleep, with large and small wounds on his face, and his clothes were torn in some places, showing the bruise on his left shoulder, as well as a faint purse.

Lan Ting stretched over, squatted down gently, picked up the purse on Gu's body with her hand, and tears fell silently again.

"If this kind of thing doesn't happen, I think I'll be with you, but if it happens sometimes, it's not what you want to see, you killed Zuo Si, my master, the crime is unforgivable, you are the public enemy of all the spirit masters, you should be publicly executed, if I kill you in private, wouldn't it be cheaper for you." ”

Lan Ting picked up her sword and left the cell.