What can An Xian say? Shui Xiangren fell to her, unconscious, and there was Zhiqiao, a "fair and just" witness. An Xian couldn't argue, knowing that it was useless to deny it, but An Xian still shook his head and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't touch a single hair of her!"

Zhi Qiao cried: "Could it be that my master can't hurt himself by himself?"

Isn't it?

Lin 13 stepped forward, pointed at Zhi Qiao and said, "She lied! My majesty didn't touch Deacon Shuixiang at all, she flew out and hit the courtyard gate by herself." ”

"What nonsense!" Cheng Si was furious. "Leisure, do you know what's wrong?"

The other disciples of the Punishment Hall all shook their heads. With such an obvious fact, it is really unwise for An Xian to deny it and let his ghost servants lie. Originally, both sides were at fault, as long as Shui Xiang didn't die, at most he would be punished with a few thunder whips, and if he angered the Great Elder, it would not be a matter of a few whips.

Lin Shisan was in a hurry, couldn't these immortal cultivators understand the words? He said it all, His Majesty didn't beat anyone, why did he still reprimand His Majesty?

An Xian said: "Great Elder, how are you going to punish An Xian?" she was thinking in her heart, I will install a spirit recorder at the door in a while, I will see who will dare to touch porcelain in the future!

Chengsi is even more popular. "You, stubborn and unknown, someone, drag her down, thunder whip a hundred, give me a beating!"

Behind Cheng Si, two sturdy male disciples of the Punishment Hall Spirit Marrow Realm walked out. The two of them walked towards leisure.

Lin Thirteen took a few quick steps and stood in front of An Xian.

Calmly pushed Lin 13 away, in the hands of these ghost control professionals, Lin 13, a low-level imp, couldn't get any benefits. "Thirteen, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Lin 13 once again stood in front of An Xian. "If you want to beat me, beat me! No one is allowed to touch my majesty!"

Cheng Si and all the Ghost Temple disciples all had different expressions on their faces. How can a ghost servant be so loyal! Just this point, the ghost puppet is 108,000 miles away. This is the benefit of "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs"! In the future, they will also have ghost servants.

Thinking of the benefits of contributing to "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs", Cheng Si was embarrassed.

The two men who came out to catch An Xian also hesitated, psychologically speaking, they didn't feel that An Xian was wrong. Shui Xiang wanted to take away such an important secret book as "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs", and replace it with himself, and he would also beat her down. The two gave An Xian a look, hoping that she would confess her guilt quickly.

An Xian pushed Lin 13 away again. She said, "Great Elder, I really haven't touched Shui Xiang! You can carefully examine Xia Shui Xiang's injuries to see if her injuries are caused by herself or by someone else." Let's see, can her injuries like that cause her to fall into a coma?"

Immortal cultivators have the ability to injure themselves internally, but the injuries they cause are somewhat different from those caused by external forces, and if you probe them carefully, you can always see the flaws.

When Shui Xiang came to her just now, she was so good that she couldn't see that she was injured at all. An Xian concluded that she must have injured her internal organs with her spiritual power when she deliberately flew backwards. At the same time, An Xian also suspected that Shui Xiang was not in a coma at all. Shui Xiang must keep a clear head to observe the progress of things.

Cheng Si was furious. "Presumptuous!" There is only one way to identify whether Shui Xiang's injury was caused by herself or if it was made by peace. That is to tear Shui Xiang's clothes apart, and you can see it at a glance. Although he is an old man, let him tear off Shui Xiang's clothes to see if there are slap prints on her chest? "What are you still doing in a daze? Drag An Xian down to me for execution!"

The elder was angry, and the disciples of the Punishment Hall rushed up, and they all came to arrest An Xian.

"Stop! Don't touch my sister!" Wuhua flew down, held the flying sword in his hand, and pointed at everyone, "Get out of the way!"

The future hall master spoke, and the disciples of the Punishment Hall hesitated for a moment and retreated one after another.

Wuhua walked in front of An Xian, put away the sword, took An Xian's hand, looked at An Xian carefully, and made sure that An Xian was okay, so he was relieved.

An Xian looked at his concerned and flustered appearance, and his heart was as warm as spring. Obviously, her cultivation is higher than his, and just because he is an older brother, he feels that he should protect her. This logic is as chaotic as he, a ghost handler, but afraid of ghosts.

"What happened, why did you punish my sister?" said Wu Huajun's face was angry. If it was in the past, he didn't dare to raise his head in front of the Great Elder. This time, for the sake of his sister, Wuhua dared to question the Great Elder.

Everyone looked at him, and no one dared to come out to answer. Although they all knew that he would definitely become the hall master in the future, but after all, he was still the hall master now, and the Great Elder was here, Wu Hua asked, extremely disrespecting the Great Elder.

Cheng Si was even more angry, raised his hand to point at An Xian, and his hands trembled. "Ask yourself what good she did!"

An Xian was about to speak, but Wu Hua said again, "Great Elder, my sister is right, punish me if you want, it's all my fault!" Wu Hua knelt down on one knee, unequivocal.

Cheng Si's anger was immediately vented. Wuhua, this kid is gentle and stocky.

An Xian didn't know whether to be angry or moved. "Brother—I didn't hit her! You have someone check her injuries to see if she was injured by me or if she injured herself!"

Cheng Si didn't listen to An Xian's words, but after glancing at Wuhua, he decided to follow An Xian's advice. He turned his head, nodded at a female punishment hall disciple, and said, "Shui Yu, you come to check the ...... of Shui Xiang."

At this moment, Shui Xiang sighed and woke up.

Zhi Qiao immediately cried and helped Shui Xiang up, crying, "Master, the Great Elder is punishing Deacon Anxian! Deacon Anxian is actually ......."

Shui Xiang stopped Zhi Qiao from continuing, she struggled to sit up, and said weakly: "Great Elder, this matter is my fault first, don't punish Deacon Anxi. ”

Ann pouted. She knew that Shui Xiang hadn't really fainted! When she heard that someone was going to find someone to check on her injuries, she woke up, which was really timely!

The balance in Cheng Si's heart suddenly tilted in favor of Shui Xiang's side. Look, you don't admit your mistakes when you die peacefully, and people Shuixiang will take all the mistakes as soon as they wake up. How could such a good woman be a despicable villain who injured herself and framed others? If she wanted to be framed, why should she take all the responsibility?

Wuhua is young in the end, and he doesn't know that Shui Xiang is selling sympathy, and he wants to sit down and beat people in peace. He immediately said, "Great Elder, Senior Sister Shui Xiang said that she doesn't blame my sister, so that's it, right?"

Great Elder Cheng Si snorted coldly and shouted, "Nonsense! How can the rules of my ghost temple be able to tell about human feelings? Come on, drag me down. ”

Wuhua protected An Xian behind him. "Great Elder, if you want to beat me, don't beat my sister!"

Leisurely, depressed and warm. Depressed Wuhua was trapped by these people, and was deeply warmed by Wuhua's love.