Chapter 178: I'm going to find it myself

Facing Qing Zhi's inquiry, Prime Minister Bai Cheng endured the fear in his heart and said: "Venerable Qing Zhi, don't talk nonsense to them, the old man didn't send anyone to arrest Ye Mu at all, if it was really the old man who caught him, the old man would have handed him over when he almost lost his life just now." ”

Qing Zhi looked at Prime Minister Bai calmly: "What you said is true?" ”

Bai Cheng nodded repeatedly: "Naturally, it's true." ”

After Qing Zhi asked, he turned his head to look at Fu Ling: "You heard it." ”

Fu Ling looked at Qingzhi's calm face, and felt a little impulsive to do it directly.

What about the brain???

"Let me find it." Fu Ling suppressed the depression in his heart, looked at Prime Minister Bai and said, "I want to find it myself." ”

When Prime Minister Bai heard this, he sneered in his heart.

The White Mansion is so big, when is she going to find it?

What's more, can you find it if you look for it?

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Bai Cheng said with an upright face: "Since your Ye family said that the old man let Ye Mu arrest Ye Mu, in order to prove his innocence, the old man will let you find it." ”

Fu Ling looked at the upright Prime Minister Bai and sneered: "If I find my father in the mansion, you will definitely die." ”

When Prime Minister Bai heard this, he glanced at Qingzhi.

Qing Zhi looked down with a faint expression, and his eyes didn't know who to fall on.

"It's useless to look at him." Fu Ling looked at Prime Minister Bai Cheng and said: "He will protect you until half a year later, and after half a year, no matter whether the Chosen Goddess is me or Bai Qingxue, you will only have a dead end." ”

"I have always remembered the matter of Lingyue Mountain." Fu Ling said lightly: "Bai Qingyan is the executor, and you are planning, don't think that I will let you go." ”

Fu Ling knew what Prime Minister Bai was thinking in his heart, but he just thought that the people in the temple were there, and they had nothing to do with him, so he was so fearless.

However, he didn't know that if the Whisk Spirit really wanted him to die, neither the temple nor anyone else would be able to save him!

"Miss Ye San, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." There were many onlookers outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Prime Minister Bai said with a serious face: "You said that the light smoke made people throw you into the volcano, do you have any evidence?" ”

"You killed Qingyan without evidence, and the old man hasn't settled accounts with you, but you are the wicked person who sues first." Prime Minister Bai said sharply: "Is this what your father taught you?" ”

Without waiting for Fu Ling to speak, Prime Minister Bai said again: "But the old man can understand, you were different from you now, and no one should have been able to teach you well before, after all, at that time, you didn't understand anything." ”

This is a disguised way of saying that the spirit is stupid!

Everyone present understands.

Feng Zhuo wanted to do it directly.

Fu Ling stopped Feng Zhuo, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at Prime Minister Bai and said, "You can speak well, Prime Minister Bai, I hope you can speak like you do now." ”

After speaking, Fu Ling raised his left hand.

The sleeves slid down a bit, revealing the silver bells on his wrists.

On Haobai's wrist, the bracelet with a bell is particularly conspicuous.

Fu Ling moved his hand, and Feng Zhuo clearly heard the sound of the bell.

The last time I heard the sound of a bell was on the night Bai Qingyan died.

It's been more than half a year.

Whirling closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the bell coming in and out.

After going back and forth a few times, blood spilled from the corner of Fu Ling's mouth.

Feng Zhuo was nervous when he saw blood leaking from the corner of Fu Ling's mouth.

Fu Ling closed her eyes tightly and did not stop.

Blood ticked to the ground, and the sound of the bell came to an abrupt end.

Fu Lingshu opened his eyes, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, slashing at Prime Minister Bai.

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Chapter 178: I'm going to find it myself