The sun was shining outside the hall.

Xie Yindeng stood at the foot of the stone steps, looked up at the golden crow hanging high in the sky, and put his fingers to his mouth.

After a loud whistle, everything fell silent, and the wind seemed to be instantly still.

But other than that, nothing happened.

Everyone looked hesitant, waiting left and right, but there was still no movement

"Xie Yindeng, you don't want to delay time, what about the evidence you said!"

As soon as someone questioned, a beautiful white-veined butterfly flew from the sky and slowly landed in Xie Yindeng's palm.

They looked at the butterfly, which was less than the size of a palm, and then looked at Xie Yindeng, who had a calm face, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

With just one butterfly, she wants to prove her innocence, which is too child's play!

Fu Yu believed that Xie Yindeng was the murderer, but she was afraid that she would really come up with the so-called evidence to escape responsibility, but when she saw the ordinary white-veined butterfly, she couldn't help but snort with disdain.

"Xie Yindeng, if you confess your sins now, when I do it later, I can make you suffer less torture, otherwise, you don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xie Yindeng ignored Fu Yu's threat and gently stroked the butterfly, his eyes full of tangle and pain.

Everything in the mall is unique, and once purchased, it will not be restocked.

In other words, her butterfly, which can record images, will be completely discarded after the effective number of times it is used.

It had only been a few days before she was forced to do her job and had to use it to protect herself.

Xie Yindeng calmed down and looked up at Qin Xiao and Shen Huai: "Yuan Ye Immortal Venerable, Sect Master, this butterfly is a treasure I got in the Voyeuristic Illusion, it looks ordinary, but like the soul lamp, it can record images." ”

"When Fu Jue shot at me, it was also there, what the truth is, after everyone has seen it, they will know."

Fu Yu's face changed, and he shouted: "Xie Yindeng, you said that this thing can record images, can it record!" What if you fake! ”

Xie Yindeng nodded calmly: "Senior Sister Fu is right, so whether the image recorded by this butterfly is true or false, please ask Yuan Ye Immortal Venerable and the sect master to take a look at it first." ”

As soon as she tossed it slightly, the butterfly flew straight towards Qin Xiao and Shen Huai.

Fu Yu's eyes were slightly dark, and he subconsciously made a move to stop him, but was stopped by Wen Zixing, who had been on guard.

"Senior Sister Fu, please don't be impatient, what is the truth, everyone wants to know."

Fu Yu gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred, and wanted to do it, but it was too late.

The white-veined butterfly was shocked by the powerful pressure of Qin Xiao's body, and when it was about to land on his shoulder, it suddenly changed direction and landed lightly on Shen Huai's arm, constantly fluttering its wings.

Qin Xiao's eyes turned pale, and he reached out and touched it lightly, and an image immediately entered his sea of consciousness.

Xie Yindeng didn't lie.

In the Library Pavilion, it was Fu Jue who attacked her first, and then killed her, his eyes and the whites of his eyes were black, and his limbs were extremely stiff, like a puppet who only knew how to kill.

And the sword that Xie Yinlan stabbed at Fu Jue's chest seemed to be on the ground, but in fact it only cut through his clothes and skin.

The murderer who really killed Fu Jue was the weird black gas that blindfolded his eyes.

Shen Huai naturally saw it clearly, and his frowning brows finally relaxed.

He cleared his throat and looked down at Xie Yindeng, a dim light flashed in his eyes: "Xie Yindeng, how did you get this magic weapon in the Voyeur Illusion?" ”

Xie Yindeng stepped forward and took the butterfly back into his palm before replying, "After entering the Fantasy Realm, the disciple accidentally fell into a cliff and found this butterfly at the bottom of the cliff. ”

"It's very humane, so I took it with me, and I didn't expect it to be the key to the disciple's clearing of grievances."

Shen Huai was pleased that Xie Yinlan could clear his name, but when he thought that the demon people dared to be presumptuous in the Xuanyang Sect, his originally stretched brows furrowed deeply, and his tone became heavy: "Xie Yindeng, when you and Fu Jue were doing it, did you ever notice the existence of demon people in the dark?" ”

Xie Yindeng shook his head and said thoughtfully: "The disciple's cultivation is not high, he only knows that there are enchantments around him, and no trace of the demon people has been found. ”

Shen Huai's expression was solemn, and he turned to look at Qin Xiao, who was speechless at his side: "Yuan Ye, what do you think?" ”

Qin Xiao was still silent, looking at Xie Yinlan condescendingly, his aura around him was extremely cold, with the eyes of some superiors, and there was a trace of terrifying killing intent.

He still wanted to kill her!

Xie Yindeng was numb by Qin Xiao's scalp, and when he was about to lose his support, he heard him say in a deep voice: "This image has not been faked, Xie Yindeng is indeed not the murderer who killed Fu Jue." ”

Her heart was relieved, no matter what, this ghost gate was barely crossed today.

After Qin Xiao and Shen Huai verified the authenticity one by one, the image provided by the white-veined butterfly was made public.

Of course, Xie Yindeng's charge of mutilating his fellow disciples is self-defeating.

Fu Yu's face was white, watching Fu Jue being brutally killed by the black qi, and watching the black qi turn into a black shadow, picking up Xie Yindeng's broken sword and cutting off his head, cutting off his limbs, and putting it back together.

She couldn't accept this fact, and she couldn't accept that Xie Yindeng was completely cleared of charges by leaning on a butterfly.

Her throat tightened, and her limbs trembled uncontrollably: "Impossible! Xie Yindeng, you are the murderer of my brother! Don't you have to quibble anymore! ”

Wen Zixing has been watching Fu Yu, but she can't stand her from running out desperately, and she misses for a while, which makes her really break free.

"Fu Yu!"

Xie Yindeng was defenseless, and was pounced on by Fu Yu, and the dagger in her hand also pierced straight into her chest.

Fu Yu said with a crazy expression: "Xie Yindeng, it's you, it's all your fault!" Without you, my brother wouldn't have died! ”

"If it weren't for you, Immortal Venerable, they would have been able to see me!"

Xie Yindeng only felt a tingling pain in his chest, held Fu Yu's hand that was still straining, and made a gesture to throw her out: "Fu Yu, without me, your brother will die." Without me, Immortal Venerables wouldn't be able to see you. ”

Fu Yu was stunned when he heard this, and as soon as he suddenly let go of the dagger, he was knocked to the ground by a powerful spiritual force.

"The deity of the person, who dares to move!"

A red figure descended from the sky and fell to Xie Yindeng's side like a god.

With a wave of his hand, he took her into his arms, holding a crimson sword in his right hand.

The person who came was Shen Yu.

His bones are very good, his deep and three-dimensional facial features, slightly raised eyes, are so beautiful that he is breathtaking, and a casual glance makes people surrender and awe for no reason.

Xie Yindeng looked at Shen Yu in a daze, the tip of his nose was suddenly sore, his eyes were slightly hot, and he shouted in a dumb voice: "Master......"

Shen Yu glanced at her without a wave, and sneered: "Look at your little bit of talent, a dead person can force you to this part, and if you say it, the deity will be ashamed." ”

Xie Yindeng lowered her head in shame, she couldn't feel the pain in her chest at all, her eyes were full of Shen Delirium's blame, it was she who was too weak, so she was bullied to the head.

She has to be strong, no matter what!