Chapter 239: The True Murderer

On the raised hillside outside the village, many figures suddenly appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info walked in the front was Qiushui with a serious face, and behind him, in addition to Wushan, there were many Tagan clansmen. When they heard that Qiushui was going to catch the snow demon, they all picked up the guys and followed, but Qiushui brought them to this place, and there was a look of doubt on their faces for a while.

"Qiushui, what are you doing here?" Wushan frowned and asked Qiushui in a low voice.

Qiushui stopped, turned to everyone and said, "The snow demon is here!"

Hearing Qiushui's words, there was a sudden noise in the crowd, and I saw them raise their weapons one after another, looking around with vigilant eyes, but after looking for a long time, they didn't find the so-called snow demon.

"I mean, the Snow Demon lives in this hut right next to us. Seeing that people had misunderstood his words, Qiushui hurriedly explained. As a result, as soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter rang out on the field.

"This is obviously the residence of the old patriarch, where did the snow demon come from!"

"That's right, boy, you didn't mean to play us like monkeys, did you?"

Seeing the voices of doubts sounding on the field, Qiushui was also a little overwhelmed for a while. Wu Shan beside him raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, then turned his head and asked Qiushui: "What the hell is going on." ”

Qiushui coughed, and then said to everyone: "Last night, when I was fighting with the snow demon, I happened to smell a familiar fragrance. This taste is sweet and astringent, with a faint fruity aroma, and it will also cause the body to feel a little paralyzed after entering the nose. Through talking with Brother Wushan, I learned that this is the unique fragrance of the cave grass, which is one of the very few plants that can grow on the snowy mountains, and appears in spring and summer, with very little yield, which can play a calming role. ”

"So what?" asked a Tagan man. Qiushui motioned for him to calm down, and then continued: "Coincidentally, on the same day, I also smelled the same fragrance coming from the hut. According to what I know, about five years ago, your old patriarch was stricken with a strange disease that would suddenly lose consciousness and go into a state of madness. After that, he moved here and devoted himself to cultivation. It would not be surprising for him to store some Cave Herbs in the house to curb his mania. And after a long time, it will naturally be contaminated with some flavors on the body. So I think there must be some special connection between the snow demon and the old patriarch, or ...... It's the same person!"

Whispers rang out in the crowd, and people exchanged heads and ears, as if discussing whether Qiushui's words could be trusted. At this time, a person shouted loudly: "When the old patriarch was in power, he always cared for us, and it is impossible to do anything harmful to the clan!" His words were quickly echoed by everyone, who all raised their weapons and looked at Qiushui with a hostile expression. Qiushui obviously didn't expect this matter to be so troublesome, in fact, he just wanted to verify his guess, but who knew that so many people followed, making it difficult for him to ride a tiger for a while.

"In that case, let me ask your old patriarch for myself!" Qiushui was not a hesitant person, and seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, he walked quickly towards the hut. At this time, suddenly a figure swept through the crowd and blocked in front of Qiushui.

"Patriarch Huang?" Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Qiushui hurriedly saluted. Huang Xuan looked at everyone with a cold face, and asked coldly: "What's going on, have you all forgotten that no one is allowed to disturb the old patriarch's rest without my permission?"

"He brought us here!" After a brief silence, a hand suddenly reached out from the crowd, pointing at Qiushui and said. If you look closely, it is the curly hair that blew the autumn water a few days ago. Wu Shan glared at Curly Hair, then took a few steps forward, came to Huang Xuan's side, and explained what happened.

"You are so bold, you dare to slander the old patriarch as a snow demon!" After listening to Wu Shan's words, Huang Xuan's face not only did not ease in the slightest, but became even more angry. "Even if the snow demon has the smell of Cave Grass on his body, so what, this Zhuoma Mountain Range is so big, do you want to arrest all the people you have come into contact with?" In other words, I am the person responsible for providing the old patriarch with the Cave Grass Grass, do you want to arrest me back and interrogate me?" Saying that, Huang Xuan also deliberately stretched out her hand in front of Qiu Shui, and sure enough, there was a faint fragrance of grass.

"yes, I'm sorry....." Qiushui lowered his head and whispered there. After a while, Huang Xuan's face softened slightly, and her tone calmed down: "That's it, originally you came here without permission, and you have already violated the clan rules, but for the sake of you not being malicious, and you injured the snow demon and recaptured Xiao Di from it, I will not pursue it." She paused, glanced at everyone, and then said, "The matter has come to this, if everyone goes back like this, it is inevitable that some gossip will spread among the clan." In order to dispel your doubts, I will personally let you see if the old patriarch has anything to do with the snow demon. After speaking, under the gaze of everyone, she slowly took a few steps forward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Dad, I'm Huang'er, come to open the door. Huang Xuan knocked several times in succession, but no one responded. In desperation, she was about to break down the door, but found that the door was unlocked, and pushed it open with a little force. At the same time, an exclamation rang out in the crowd.

"What's going on......" Huang Xuan slowly stepped into the house, only to see that there was no one inside, the tables and chairs were lying on the ground in a mess, and there were a little red blood stains on the side of the bed, which was particularly conspicuous. And near the windowsill, there are a few dishes of side dishes, which were sent by Huang Xuan yesterday.

Huang Xuan's face gradually turned cold, she turned her head and said to the surprised crowd, "Okay, you go back first, and I will handle this matter." Before the old patriarch returns, no one is allowed to speculate on himself, and no one is allowed to spread the relevant things in the village, otherwise they will all be dealt with according to the clan rules!"

Later that day, Qiushui lay in bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, feeling a mess in his head. When he came before, he specially borrowed a winged wolf from the escort team, but because the climate here was too cold and changeable, it was not suitable for high-altitude flight, so he left the winged wolf at the junction of the rain country and the snow country, but after so many days, I don't know if that guy is still in place. Pinching his fingers, it has been more than half a month since he left Yucheng, presumably Chen Minhaodong and the others have been waiting anxiously. In any case, we have to hurry.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of "Knock Knock".