Chapter 17: Raise a little pitiful
The people of the Canglan faction were disturbed by the demonic aura that suddenly appeared last night, but Shi Qinghua, the mastermind behind the scenes, slept until dawn.
It wasn't until dawn that the door to her room was slammed.
The tone of the person outside the door was very unceremonious, with a sense of superiority: "Shi Qinghua, the head of the sect and Zhang Feng are going to see you." ”
They were about to curse something, but suddenly the door was pushed open.
Shi Qinghua's long hair hung down on her shoulders, and she stood in front of the door wearing a green coat, her eyes were like autumn water, and her eyes were so sharp that people trembled.
The disciple of Thousand Swords Peak, who was the leader, shuddered, and subconsciously explained: "Great ...... Senior sister, Senior Brother Song Tianyang died in the house last night, and the head of the house asked us to take you for questioning. ”
Shi Qinghua's face was silent, but his heart was very shocked.
Song Tianyang died like this? The person who hated her, tortured her, watched her jokes, and lived to the end in his last life died so lightly in this life.
Shi Qinghua buried his head, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile.
It's really cheap Song Tianyang, he should obviously endure the pain of becoming a waste person for the rest of his life.
Shi Qinghua followed behind several Thousand Sword Peak disciples and came to the Thousand Sword Peak Hall. The main hall was covered with white silk, a plain white, and the disciples who were guarding inside and outside the hall were also dressed in white to show their condolences.
However, these disciples looked numb, but they were not in pain, which showed that there was no sincerity in these condolences.
Shi Qinghua walked into the hall, and Zhang Xuanfeng, who was sitting in front of the hall, seemed to see an enemy with a deep hatred of blood, and pulled out the sword on the table.
His eyes were sharp and fierce, and the person had already risen from the chair, if it weren't for Gao Daocheng to stop him, his sword would have been on Shi Qinghua's neck.
"Senior brother, don't be impulsive." Gao Daocheng seemed to admonish, but his tone could not be refuted, and the force of the palm of his hand made Zhang Xuanfeng struggle.
"Senior brother." Zhang Xuanfeng glared at Shi Qinghua viciously, threw away his sword, and sat back in his chair, "It's obvious that she did it, even if it's not, it can't be separated from her." Otherwise, why did Tianyang hold that snow jacket until he died? ”
Zhang Xuanfeng's words made Gao Daocheng's eyes flicker, and his sharp eyes looked at Shi Qinghua and asked, "Shi Qinghua, why did you give the snow jacket to Song Tianyang." ”
"Senior Brother Song has always wanted this snow jacket, so I gave it to him, what's wrong with this?"
"You fart. What kind of fragrant food are you in your snow jacket, my apprentice is rare. Zhang Xuanfeng slapped the table angrily.
Of course, your apprentice mistakenly thought that my restoration was because of this snow jacket.
Shi Qinghua slandered, but he pretended to be injured on his face, and stepped forward: "Since Elder Zhang dislikes my snow jacket is not good, the disciple has no choice but to take it back." ”
Without waiting for Zhang Xuanfeng to speak, Shi Qinghua had already lifted the corner of his snow jacket with his hands and eyes, and saw clearly the insect bags bulging on Song Tianyang's skin, these insect bags were still slightly stirring, and they looked extremely terrifying.
Shi Qinghua's eyes were cold, and he suddenly thought of the memory devouring worm that the black smoke gave to Song Tianyang, and he couldn't help but call out the black smoke and asked, "Song Tianyang was killed by you?" ”
"Of course not." Black smoke came out of the sea of knowledge, and his tone was lazy, "What is on this kid's body is clearly a demon insect." ”
First the snow jacket, and then the demon insect similar to the memory devouring worm, everything was too coincidental, but it just happened to be a trap, making others suspect that Shi Qinghua had killed someone.
Shi Qinghua has a kind of backbone, she killed her, not her, and others don't want to wronged her. She didn't believe that she couldn't figure out who was behind it.