The town of Sanshui is quiet and eerie.

The Ye Family Guards led by Ye Xiangnan broke the legs of more than 30 people one after another, and no one dared to bully the subordinates of the Ye Mansion anymore.

The servants of the Ye family are equipped with swords when they go out, which makes the aunts who sell vegetables frightened.

The "debt collection team" led by Ye Xiangdong reported successes one after another, and more than a dozen powerful people in the town were forced to take over the long swords they had ordered, and also handed over a large number of silver tickets to Ye Xiangdong's hands.

The powerful people who shed blood and tears ran to the Huang family to complain.

In fact, they also knew that Ye Changsheng's verdict was imminent, and it was impossible for the Huang family to make extraneous branches at this time.

However, they offended the Ye family for the sake of the Huang family, so they naturally wanted the Huang family to accept this favor, so that they could ask for greater benefits in the future.

No matter how domineering the Ye family is, it is just a grasshopper after the autumn, and it won't be able to stumble for a few days.

In the strange quiet, in the early morning of this day, Ye Changsheng was taken into Huanglong Villa under the "escort" of the eighteen warrior monks.

Unlike the public hall that Ye Changsheng imagined, there was no killing rod, no warriors standing in rows, he walked all the way to the hall, and it was not until this moment that he felt a bit of a solemn aura.

In the hall, several senior monks sat casually on the seats on both sides, their eyes lowered, even if Ye Changsheng walked in, they didn't pay attention.

The two doors slammed shut, and the light in the hall dimmed suddenly.

Several breaths wrapped around Ye Changsheng's body at the same time, and drilled into Ye Changsheng's body unscrupulously.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, one of these breaths was from Master Longhai, thinking that this should be one of the procedures for their ruling.

Even if Ye Changsheng had the heart to resist, he didn't have the strength.

Among the four senior monks, Master Longhai, who is the weakest, also has a half-step supreme cultivation, and his spiritual power is even more terrifying.

Even if there is no way to resist, there is no need to resist, anyway, before coming, he had already hidden the Demon Heart Sword in the "depths of his heart".

Suddenly, a secret thought drilled into Ye Changsheng's mind, which immediately alerted him.

Immortal had searched for many methods of soul attack from the memories of the Infinite Demon Venerable, and he was no stranger to such methods as soul exploration.

Soul exploration is to invade the opponent's mind with a powerful soul power, learn about the fluctuations of the opponent's thoughts, and even crack these thoughts.

This is called "mind reading".

There are different methods of soul probing, but the principle is largely the same.

This thought that invaded the mind of the immortal was extremely secretive, and if it weren't for the extremely powerful power of the immortal soul and the superhuman spiritual sense, it might not be detectable at all.

Mind reading is also one of the procedures of Buddhist ruling.

This time, Changsheng doesn't plan to indulge anymore, but he can't force it.

As soon as his mind moved, countless circuits suddenly appeared in his mind, like a labyrinth one after another, allowing the invading thoughts to wander around in it.

On the seat on the left, the old monk with a cold face, his eyes lifted slightly upward, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed.

Ye Changsheng stood there quietly, pretending not to know anything, looking nervous and dazed.

After a moment of silence, several breaths wrapped around his body disappeared one after another, and the thoughts that had invaded his mind were also retracted.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he had passed the first level.

The old monk on the left suddenly said coldly: "Master Ye, the purpose of letting you come here today must be very clear, right?"

The old monk who interrogated, the elder of the precepts of Cifu Temple, Master Juetong, was wearing a big red robe, white eyebrows and silver hair, a cold face, and a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

As he spoke, his eyes slowly lifted upward, and two cold gazes pierced people's hearts like sharp arrows.

Ye Changsheng was cold all over his body, and Ling Ran was in his heart, and he instinctively staggered his eyes.

He nodded: "The juniors know. ”

"Master Ye, you are a smart person, and you are a smart person with a great future," Juetong said coldly, "As long as you confess your comrades, the old man can save your life and protect your Ye family." ”

Ye Changsheng said with a straight face: "Master Hui, I don't have a fellow party, I was framed, if you want to investigate, you should investigate the person who framed me." ”

A monk under Juetong said in a deep voice: "Ye Changsheng, now that the evidence is conclusive, do you still have to quibble?!"

Ye Changsheng looked surprised: "Since the master said that there is evidence, then please take it out, and let Zai Die understand." ”

The four monks looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

At the side door of the hall, Huang De, the chief butler of Huanglong Villa, strode out and respectfully saluted the four monks.

"Master Huang, is it Ye Changsheng that you reported?"

Huang De hurriedly nodded: "It's the old decay!"

"Is there any evidence?"

"Yes!" Huang De gestured, and two warriors stepped forward, each holding a thick stack of files.

Huang De said loudly: "Masters, these two stacks are both crimes committed by Ye Changsheng in recent years, we originally planned to bring Ye Changsheng to justice, but in the process of sorting out the crimes, we found evidence that he colluded with the Demon Gate and cultivated Demon Skills!"

Ye Changsheng looked at the two stacks of incriminating evidence, surprised and funny, and couldn't help but admire the Huang family's ability to cheat.

It is important to know that these files are ultimately to be archived, in other words, even if each case is not true, it must be based on facts, and at most it is ambiguous.

It is definitely not an easy job to make them half-truths and half-truths and carry out secondary processing.

Huang De was talking eloquently and endlessly, and Ye Changsheng was a little impatient and listened very carefully.

After Huang De finished speaking, Master Long Hai suddenly asked, "Master Ye, do you have anything to say?"

Ye Changsheng didn't speak, and shook his head.

Immediately, the first envoy sent by Cifu Temple, a total of three lay disciples, came out and took out a lot of incriminating evidence.

What made Ye Changsheng angry and funny was that even his outing trial, and later changed the carriage twice in succession, became evidence of the crime against the investigation.

"Master Ye, do you have anything to say?" Master Long Hai asked again.

Ye Changsheng still shook his head and remained silent.

After the first patrol envoy retreats, it is the second patrol envoy.

As for why the second way was sent, it was because in this incident, Wuzhen was involved.

Three lay disciples strode out, and one of them was Zhou Yunchao of the Zhou family in the capital.

Zhou Yunchao's resolute face still has scars that have not yet healed.

He respectfully saluted the four high monks, got up and looked at Ye Changsheng opposite, the chill in his eyes flashed.

Zhou Yunchao opened a thick dossier, detailed, and informed them of the results of their secret visit.

The four eminent monks had actually read all the dossiers before, but they were not that detailed.

Although the rulings they presided over were not as formal as those of the imperial court, the necessary procedures still had to be in place.

After Zhou Yunchao finished the report, he stood directly behind Master Juetong.

When he saw Ye Changsheng looking towards him, Zhou Yunchao's lips moved slightly.

You're dead!