Inside the living room of the cave.

Cao Chai Zheng and Chen Youting sat down and drank tea, and both of them didn't say a word.

Seeing Lin Feng come in, Cao Chai's eyes were a little tangled, and he gently put down the teacup.

"Master, Hall Master Cao, are you two looking for me?" Lin Feng bowed his hand.

"Oh, you're back?" Chen Youting said unshockedly, "Hall Master Cao has something to tell you. ”

Cao Chai's eyes changed suddenly, and he believed that the face under the mask must have a very wonderful expression.

His face twitched, and Cao Chai said slowly: "I came to inform you that you are innocent." ”

"Oh?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, "Not guilty? What happened? A playful smile hung over his lips.

"Ahem! This is the secret of our Torture Hall. Cao Chai coughed embarrassedly, "In addition, according to the agreement, I will ...... to you on behalf of the Torture Hall Apologize. ”

was wronged before, and of course Lin Feng was unhappy with him.

However, Cao chased this person, he did have some appreciation, at least this person seemed to be really insisting on the pursuit of the truth.

Otherwise, with his status as the master of the Torture Hall, he would not have come here to find himself uncomfortable today. This kind of thing can be explained by just sending a disciple over and explaining it.

"Huh." Lin Feng smiled faintly, "Reluctantly accept it." ”

It can be seen from Cao Chai's demeanor that although he was cleared of the charge, the matter has not been resolved.

If you don't find out the main messenger behind the scenes, there will be endless troubles.

Grudging? Cao Chaiqi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Lao Tzu is the master of the Torture Hall, isn't he? Come and apologize to your junior, it's already very polite, okay?

But anger is anger, and at this time, all Cao Chai's thoughts are on those corpses.

Previously, Lin Feng was mistaken for a murderer who abused and killed his fellow disciples, and there were two corpses at that time. However, during Lin Feng's detention of the Devouring God Cave, Cao Chai found three more corpses.

These corpses are all elites of the Torture Hall, and the people in the Torture Hall are all disciples of the True Transmission of the previous years.

There are not many ways for true disciples to go, either follow the master for the rest of their lives, or go to the Torture Hall or the Shadow Gate. A very small number of outstanding people can become disciples of the sect.

Among them, those who go to the Hall of Punishment are all elites.

And it was these elite disciples that five people were killed at the same time, and the corpses appeared a few days later.

With these two points, Cao Chai knew that he had wronged Lin Feng. Although this kid has a good talent and is not weak, he will definitely not be able to kill five elites at the same time, especially with that kind of technique.

Cao Chai was upset, and Lin Feng saw it in his eyes.

"The kid has a request." Lin Feng said.

"Hmph, what's the matter?" Cao Chai said angrily, and glared at Chen Youting fiercely, that means, why don't you discipline your disciple well, so indiscriminately.

Chen Youting's eyelids drooped, bowing his head and drinking tea silently.

"I want to see those bodies." Lin Feng said.

Cao Chai's eyes changed suddenly, and he immediately returned to normal, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't seem to say that it had anything to do with corpses, right?" ”

Lin Feng touched the tip of his cold nose: "Could it be that you really have the ability to find out the truth in just two days?" ”

He just guessed casually, but he didn't expect to guess correctly.

Cao Chaiqi's eyes breathed fire, and it was not good to have a fight with a junior. The point is, this guy is right.

The anger quickly subsided, and Cao Chai calmed down and carefully examined the young man in front of him.

"Don't say it, this kid really has that many hits." After this scrutiny, Cao Chai found that he actually liked this little guy who contradicted himself a little.

He pondered for a moment, then got up and said, "Since you are curious, come with me." ”

Lin Feng said to the master and followed Cao Chai.

This time, it was Chen Youting's turn to be surprised.

Cao Chai, like him, is known for his eccentric temper. This guy is mean and ruthless, even if he is the sect master, if he does something wrong, he will not be merciful.

Unexpectedly, he would tolerate Lin Feng so much.

Torture Hall.

Inside the morgue, the corpses were in full flames.

Although the torture hall had piled up a lot of spices and done a lot of work, this smell almost brought out Lin Feng's overnight meal.

The most disgusting thing is not the smell of corpses, but the appearance of those corpses.

They are curled up, their mouths wide open and their eyes wide, and their bodies are dark green, all shriveled. Hair, nails, all grow very long.

Lin Feng had seen a corpse in this state, and the person Yuan Shaojie killed more than half a year ago was almost like this.

Unexpectedly, after a few months, I saw this scene again, and it was still in Kongyang Sect.

"The corpses are all demonized, and they are back." Cao Chai said in a deep voice.

"So this state is called demonization?" Lin Feng said subconsciously.

Cao Chai immediately stared at him: "What, have you seen it?" ”

Lin Feng touched the tip of his nose and told Cao Chai about Yuan Shaojie.

Cao Chai frowned and fell into deep thought.

……

The news that Lin Feng had awakened the martial spirit and obtained the Ice Owl Dragon quickly spread.

Chen Youting also seems to be impressed by him, and constantly strives for various opportunities and benefits for him in the sect.

No, the True Transmission disciples began to organize the Black Wind Cave again, and Chen Youting won a place for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng really couldn't laugh or cry, I don't know how those people would feel when they went down and found that the Batu Cave was no longer what it used to be.

As expected, after everyone went down, they were shocked.

"What about the monsters? Isn't it going to be restored here in a while? ”

They couldn't help but exclaim as they watched the Batu Caves be covered with cobwebs and dust.

Not to mention the demon beast, the demon beast doesn't have a single hair.

Lin Feng followed them silently as if nothing had happened.

"Strange thing, let's go out and report to the elders immediately." The team leader said.

From the time it went down to the time it came out, it was only half a pillar of incense, and since then the Batu Caves have become history.

The disciple who led the team reported the matter to the elder in charge of the matter, and the sect began to investigate it.

Lin Feng knew that they were afraid that they would not be able to find out the results.

This time, there is no Wang Qing's name in the list of Batu Caves.

Not only that, but the disciple who was in charge of distributing the pill later, actually sent what should have belonged to him to Lin Feng by mistake.

Although he was finally returned to him, he was still very upset. Lin Feng was a huge haze, covering him all the time, making him breathless.

Like a wounded beast, hiding in the corner of the cave and licking its wounds.

It's all Lin Feng, Lin Feng is like his natural nemesis, as long as he appears, Wang Qing feels that he will definitely be unlucky.

Rustle!

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and Wang Qing heard it clearly.

As his strength increases, so does his perception, which is probably the only thing he can be thankful for.

It was Ding Zhao who came.

"What are you going to do?" When Wang Qing spoke, the muscles on his face twitched constantly.

"Condolences." Ding Zhao stretched out his hand, and there was a porcelain bottle in his palm, from which a faint medicinal fragrance emanated, "Lin Feng took everything you have, didn't he?" ”

A flash of anger flashed in Wang Qing's eyes, and he grabbed the porcelain vase, but did not speak.

"Only when he dies can you live in peace." Ding Zhaodao.

"Dead? It's not that easy. Wang Qingdao said.

Ding Zhao smiled: "There is a grudge on the platform, why did you forget that place?" ”

The Grace Terrace is a martial arts arena specially set up by the sect in Panlong Peak for disciples to settle personal grievances.

Emotions are like floods, which should be sparse rather than blocked. If there is a grudge and friction between the two people, the best way is to fight on stage regardless of life and death.

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists: "Yes, there is also Luo Entai, I want to give Lin Feng a war letter!" ”

(End of chapter)