They were touching the melons there, reasoning seriously, and they were very devoted, so they almost took a small notebook to write and draw. I knew who the culprit was, and I didn't need to collect evidence and reason, and the reason why I actively participated in the investigation was just to make that person relax his vigilance against me.

I openly helped the elders investigate the murderer, but secretly sent people to monitor the murderer.

The elders have already pushed to the meeting, and the maidservant and the lover Zhou Zhou met, but no one found out, which is really suspicious.

The chiefs who were in charge of all the places came to pay their respects, and when they had passed the body, no one recognized the maidservant, and they said with certainty that they had never seen her.

The Demon Cult's community is very large, and most people are relatively homely, because there is really no entertainment, and there are no theaters to go to or shops to visit.

Many people go to work, go home, go home, go to work, and the people in this house don't know the people in that house.

Ever since she joined the Demon Cult, the maid has been working in Xuanyuan's aimless residence, starting from the first sprinkling servants.

There are too many people in the church who have never seen her and don't know her.

The elders pushed this line, wondering how she and her lover met and got along.

Two people who live in the south and the other in the north basically have no possibility of acquaintance.

A person who approaches a servant girl must have a reasonable status, and can take advantage of his position to have many contacts with her and gradually develop feelings for her.

They said in the upper position, I took a small notebook and wrote it down, of course, not to record the clues of chasing and killing, but to record our future farming plan.

The task of the six secret guards is completed, and the elders have nothing to ask, so I will take the people back to the poison hall, and the punishment promised before will be honored.

Although they are Xuanyuan's aimless secret guards, but since he is still sick, he can't say that he can't move, so he can't carry it out in person.

I sent someone to ask, and he nodded, which means that he agreed that I would punish the six men on his behalf.

'Demon Hell, there is stock in the warehouse of the Poison Hall, I went to take out six of them myself, and quietly removed most of the toxins on the way.

I deliberately asked people to vacate the empty house and put the six of them in a room for two, and the conditions were better than the big prison.

Without hesitation, the six took the pill and went into their respective rooms to wait for the punishment.

The subordinates of the poison hall locked the door from the outside, leaving only two small openings on the door, one for food delivery and one for toilet collection.

'Demon Hell, although the toxin has been solved by me, the basic medicinal properties are still there, and its current effect is basically equivalent to chicken blood.

After the six secret guards were subdued, they were only able to sleep for five or six hours at night, and there was no time to be quiet or idle at other times.

In fact, the principle is similar to that of drinking, but they have been trained to be silent people for many years, and they have to endure punishment if they are punished.

As a result, there was always a noise in the room where they were held, but no one was sounding.

Knock, dang, dada......

All kinds of voices continued, but there was no voice, and the people in the poison hall didn't know the truth, and they passed it in private, and finally it was rumored that I had sealed the dumb hole of the secret guard before feeding it.

Wan'er and Xiaojiao heard about this from different channels, and came to me to tell me, and I also felt that I was 'vicious' when I heard it.

But the person who was most scared was Lang Jiang, and when the people brought him food, they deliberately mentioned this matter, saying that I would definitely keep him for the last time to clean up, and I don't know how many kinds of torture experiences I would have summed up when the time came.

….

Lang Jiang lives anxiously every day, he can't sleep all night, his room is opposite the secret guards, there is an open space in the middle, the dark guards jump up and down in the house, sometimes the movement is big, and he can hear it.

How did he know that the secret guard was beaten with chicken blood and practiced martial arts in the house, kicking the wall and hanging upside down on the beam for a while, and doing sit-ups on the bed for a while, making the wooden bed squeak.

Like a blindfolded man, he couldn't see the secret guard's room, so he had a fear of the unknown.

Insomnia and anxiety for days, coupled with the news that Xuanyuan had suffered a stroke and hemiplegia, his original loyalty was somewhat shaken in the past two days.

Several doctors from the Demon Sect all said that they couldn't cure Xuanyuan without eyes, and they invited doctors from the town to diagnose and treat them, and they also said that they couldn't cure it.

There is no cure for benzoin poison

, damaged cerebrovascular nerves or something, there is no way to recover.

Before the punishment of the secret guard expired, Lang Jiang relieved himself and took the initiative to call out to the servants in the courtyard, saying that he had something to say.

I hadn't seen him in days, and I almost didn't recognize him when I saw him.

Originally, he didn't say how handsome he looked, but he had the heroic spirit of a young man who practiced martial arts.

The tall body is now rickety, the cheeks are sunken, and the bags under the eyes are almost bigger than the eyes.

"How did Guard Lang become like this? Is it that the subordinates won't give you food? I am a prisoner of mercy, and whoever abuses you speaks of it, and I will punish him." I was sitting in the main hall of the poison hall, and usually no one came here, so I changed the layout slightly and turned it into an office.

Lang Jiang didn't wait for me to finish, and knelt on the ground.

I habitually turned sideways to avoid his knees, he was older than me, and I was afraid of losing my life.

"Master Antang, it was Xuanyuan Wumu who instructed me to harm you, he is the mastermind!" Lang Jiang said loudly.

"Isn't this something that doesn't matter? Even the handyman who raises pigs on the other side of the house knows that it's the same whether you talk about it or not, don't get excited." I saw that his emotions fluctuated violently, and he spoke eloquently.

"I ......" Lang Jiang probably didn't expect me to have such an attitude, too calm and indifferent, he was speechless for a while.

"Whether he instructed you or not, since you carried out his orders, you have to bear the consequences, do you admit it?"

"Recognize!" Lang Jiang thought for a moment and nodded heavily, "Please be kind to the hall master and give me a good time."

I thought he had figured it out, and was ready to betray his old master and come to me, at least to mention a guilty meritorious service or something.

I didn't think he was here to ask for a quick death, but I guess he was scared out of trouble recently.

"This... It's not going to be happy, it's definitely not going to be happy......

Hearing this, his face darkened, and he almost despaired.

"The main pig raising job is too tired and dirty, you, the guard who dresses neatly on weekdays and hangs a sword as a façade, will definitely not be happy when you go there, get used to it for a while, 365 lines, the line is the champion." Read the book

Lang Jiang looked confused, as if he didn't understand what I meant.

"From today onwards, you will be transferred to the canteen, go there to raise pigs, go to your original residence to pack up your things, and immediately move to the canteen."

Lang Jiang woke up like a dream, blinking, as if he wanted to make sure again.

"Go ahead, or... You actually want to try the poison pill?"

After being reminded by me, he understood, quickly stood up, bowed deeply, and then turned and ran out the door.

….

When he goes out like this, others will only think that he has suffered from me.

His steps were vain, his face was yellow, his hair was about to fall out, and he was so thin that he lost his appearance, and everyone who saw him felt that it was 'lamp oil, and it was about to dry up.'

He was indeed staying up, not sleeping day and night, staring every day waiting for the most vicious punishment to come, living in anxiety every day, and people said that he could not eat at all, and was so anxious that he vomited as soon as he ate.

Maybe I'm afraid I'm going to put chronic poison in my meal......

Lang Jiang was subjected to inhuman torture in the poison hall, and then transferred to the livestock shed to raise pigs, and the news soon spread throughout the church.

Lang Jiang didn't deliberately slander me, he explained that I was good to him, I didn't poison him, and it was completely my kindness to transfer him to raise pigs.

He was sincerely grateful, but instead of resolving the misunderstanding, he made others more convinced of my vicious methods.

My public image is completely finished, and I can't let the people around me explain it, it's not convincing.

Besides, people just talk about it in private, and they don't admit it when they ask people openly.

There is no need to make a big move to spread rumors.

Xiaojiao and Wan'er spare no effort, and when they meet people, they will praise me for how kind I am.

The two of them are getting darker and darker, although others don't say they believe it or not, but behind their backs, they still believe that they are in "this place has no silver three hundred taels,."

How can a good person boast that he is a good person when he meets others? Suspicious!

My mind is not on this, the guard Jia is just habitually holding the melon in front of me and shaking it

Actually, I don't really want to know.

Xuanyuan Wumu, who was in charge of personnel transfers, finally stepped down, and his previous arrangements could be changed.

I haven't seen Yue Nanxiang and Manager Zhang for a long time, the two of them are the most difficult, and they have made a few troubles with Ximen Wuhate to return to the Demon Sect, mainly Yue Nanxiang.

After that, Xuanyuan Wumu transferred them to guard the fish pond and were assigned to the river ditch farm two hundred miles away from the headquarters, where they raised wild river fresh.

Yue Nanxiang still wants to make trouble, what a smart person Mr. Zhang, he persuaded Yue Nanxiang to stop, and told her to bear with it for the time being, and wait for me to come.

With Manager Zhang here, Yue Nanxiang can't endure hardship, and I have secretly asked Yue Ba to come over to find them.

I mean, they're still on standby, it's not peaceful at the headquarters, and there's a Xuanyuan out of the stage, and there's something more powerful.

Fish farming is safer, as long as there are people around to protect it, it is better than coming back.

Manager Zhang must be thinking about Yue Nanxiang, she is now a child, what is she going to do when she comes back to get involved in the fight between adults.

Sure enough, Yueba sent back a messenger to say that Manager Zhang also thought it was appropriate for them to stay there.

He has no martial arts, Yue Nanxiang is a child, one old and one young, but it will be in the way when he comes back.

There's a small village over there, and they're okay to live in.

Yuenanxiang is obsessed with practicing, and it is good to practice in the countryside with beautiful scenery and fresh air.

I didn't worry about them, I just sent someone to protect them secretly.

On the other hand, on the side of the headquarters, the servant girl's lover was finally discovered, but what was found was a corpse.

The corpse was wearing a purse given by the maidservant, and the cousin of the maid recognized that the maidservant's needlework was very ordinary, and the purse was embroidered by her cousin, and a little manual fee was charged at that time.

The identity of the corpse was found to be that of a small florist who sent plants and flowers to the courtyards, and the old gardener often sent him out to deliver flowers.

….

The people of the Demon Cult are obsessed with raising ornamental plants, but some people don't particularly care about their life or death, and the ornamental plants and flowers placed in various courtyards and departments often die due to illness and lack of water.

If you die, the person in charge of the horticultural hall will ask for it, and there is a department dedicated to planting flowers and plants.

He is also responsible for gardening and pruning flowers and trees.

To say that the person who sent the flowers could contact the maid of Xuanyuan's residence, it is indeed somewhat possible.

It's just that most of the people who are usually responsible for receiving flowers and plants are male servants, and there are not many maids in the inner courtyard who come out to carry flower pots.

Unless the master attaches great importance to the flowers and plants he likes, the personal maid is afraid that others will damage the flowers, so she will come out to pick them up by herself.

Whether the two had the opportunity to meet frequently for this reason is unknown.

The problem is that a small gardener, or an apprentice, the salary is not high, and there is no oil and water to be fished for the work of delivering flowers, how can he afford to buy that jade pendant?

The little gardener has been in the Demon Cult for a longer time than the maidservant, but he was relatively young when he came, and at the age of ten he was bought into the Demon Cult as a handyman, and lived in the Demon Cult for nine years.

Carrying flower plates and carrying tools every day, following the old gardener in the garden, he has no way to make money.

Since the jade pendant can't be bought by him with his own money, it was given by someone else?

The elders began to push clues in the council hall again, I was too lazy to go, and the master of the gardening hall committed suicide, on the day the little gardener's body was found.

Right now, his place is vacant, and I'm wondering who to put in there.

Xuanyuan Wumu has already retreated, and no one is waiting for him for the time being.

The elders are also arguing over this, and it is impossible for someone who already holds real power to hold this position anymore.

They want to help their cronies up, but who doesn't know who? They have known each other for many years, and they all think like this, so no one can sit down.

Simon was annoyed by their quarrels, and once again 'acted arbitrarily, and arranged for me to be on board.

In less than half a month, I have been promoted two levels in a row, and I have simply become a legendary figure of the Demon Sect for nearly fifty years.

Of course, the other elders would not agree, they wanted to vote, but Simon Wuhate made a ruthless move, and it was not interesting to vote

Let's just duel!

Whoever has objections will be singled out with me, and the one who survives will have the final say.

This is the old rule of the Demon Cult, which has been around since the founding of the Cult, but no one wants to use it in recent years.

It's been a long time to live in comfort, who wants to work hard?

Even if you don't die and get seriously injured, who will benefit in the future?

Surely those who didn't accept the duel!

The rules are heads-up, not a group of Europe, and the old foxes don't want to be sacrifices themselves.

If you are injured yourself, you can block the guns of the other elders, and if you fall into old injuries or disabilities, you don't want to fight them in the future, such as Xuanyuan Wumu, is the best example.

If there was no series of incidents, they would not be afraid of me, and they would probably be willing to fight me alone.

But after I came, something happened that they don't dare to do with me easily.

Xuanyuan clearly wanted to harm me, and he did not hesitate to offend the sect leader and poison me, but I didn't do anything!

How the guards sent by Lang Jiang and Xuanyuan Wumu were captured, no one has made it clear so far.

They didn't believe that they were the deputy stewards of the First Garden Courtyard at all, and they settled these people with Elder Gongsun's cronies.

There was also the burning of the prison, which, according to the recollections of the parties involved, either fainted or were subdued without even feeling the slightest.

Isn't it strange that all the prisoners and guards were dizzy, and I didn't have anything to do?

No matter how scientifically they used to speculate on my behavior, they eventually came to the conclusion that I was a mysterious person who was not easy to mess with......

There must be some special skills on the body, including the assassin who assassinated the poisoner, why did he commit suicide?

There were no other injuries on his body, it was pure suicide, and there was no movement on the side of the poison hall, indicating that he was acting in concealment and could have completed the task.

But at the last moment, he changed his mind and committed suicide in a no-man's corner.

Everybody knows that I'm covering the poisoner.

Those who are rational are all speculating on scientific explanations, and other people who eat melons have begun to suspect that I am not human.

There is no medicine to death