Chapter 388: Calling Master by His Name
Shen Lin and the others nodded, and they couldn't even find anything suspicious about the scoop aimed at him.
The facts are already in front of you.
The dean looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile, "You are no longer suspicious."
He said so, normal people should thank you, and then get out of here!
But Congfeng only hummed and sat in place.
The young man with a high spirit and a straight waist, when he saw his master coming from afar, he immediately turned into a look of dying in front of the dean and the elders, in front of hundreds of disciples, and under the gaze of more than two hundred eyes.
The young man wilted against the trunk of the tree.
When Qingyan approached, about three or four steps away, he stopped leaning again, straightened his waist again, and pretended to be strong again.
Dean: "......"
Chinese Elders: "......"
Seeing him like this, Qingyan asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”
She just asked, just looked at them, those sharp eyes, as if they had bullied him.
How do they react?
Congfeng held her hand, a little weak, "No, they are all very good to me." ”
Dean: "......"
Chinese Elders: "......"
She didn't even ask you if we were okay, what did you answer deliberately? How do you listen to it, it feels like you want to cover it, and the more you describe it, the darker it becomes.
Qingyan patted the back of his hand and signaled him to relax, she would make the decision for him!
She handed him the food box and asked him to eat first, while she asked Mr. Lu if they had any new clues.
Mr. Lu pointed to the ground, "You take a look first." ”
Qing Yan saw that there were many disciples around him, and felt that it was not appropriate, "It's better not to let too many people know that I will go back to the method." ”
Mr. Lu nodded and asked people to carry the bodies to the conference hall.
Qingyan used the method of backtracking, and sure enough, he still saw a man who looked exactly like the wind sucking his soul with the Ding of Confinement.
Zhongli felt incredible, "This is clearly him!" That's him! ”
Qingyan glanced at him, since this person was seriously injured by the demon clan and lost all his skills, whenever he heard something related to the demon clan, he was very easy to get excited.
She reminded, "Do you know about the transfiguration? Wearing a human skin mask, you can disguise yourself as another person, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who can change their appearance, not to mention the demons, I heard that the demon Xiao Wang is very good at disguise, maybe it's him, dean, what do you think? ”
Mr. Lu nodded, "Indeed, and it is also possible for the Great Demon King to be Xiao at night." ”
Qingyan paused for a moment before saying, "It shouldn't be possible." ”
"How so?"
"Uh, it feels."
She can't say that the Great Demon King is there for her, roasted, and life and death are unpredictable.
Mr. Lu's expression was solemn, "The Peak of Imprisonment is very dangerous in the hands of the demons, Da Lin Shan must be prepared, the other party has repeatedly wanted to frame Cong Feng, don't you know that Da Lin Shan has sent people to keep an eye on him all the time?" ”
Qingyan thought for a moment, "In this case, we can keep this matter a secret, so that the other party thinks that we have decided that it was dried from the air, and then let down our vigilance." ”
Mr. Lu: "Well, it's a way."
Qingyan looked around, in addition to her and Congfeng, there were also President Lu, five people of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom in the council hall, and six corpses.
"Then for the time being, put Congfeng Shu in the dungeon, announce to the outside world that the murderer has been confirmed, and abolish his cultivation and cut off the tendons ......"
Qingyan said a punishment, and the people present chuckled in their hearts.
Although it is just to say, it is too brutal and frightening.
The dean thought it was good, but he was still a little worried, and pointed to the person behind Qingyan, "Do you want to discuss with him?" ”
This kind of thing still needs his willingness to cooperate.
Without waiting for Qingyan to ask, Congfeng said calmly, "I listen to Qingyan." ”
It's not big or small, it's even called the master's name!
So people looked at him disapprovingly, and quickly reacted again.
He was very different from other disciples who went down the mountain and left the academy, he quit the academy through the test and was removed from the disciple roster, not that he could not be promoted and left the academy, so he had nothing to do with the academy at all, and Qingyan was naturally no longer his master.
It's not wrong for him to call him that way, it's just that calling the elder by his name is rude.
Qingyan was still a little uncomfortable when she heard her call her name, and felt weird.
Especially his voice is clear and good, no matter how he listens to it, it sounds like a lover's whisper, and he is inexplicably panicked.
Probably "there is a ghost in my heart", and she feels that the voice from the wind is gentle.
Others just feel cold.
Congfeng agreed, and the dean asked him to take him to the dungeon, and Qingyan also went, saying that it was to help him adapt to the new environment.
The world is peaceful, and Wu Xian's dungeon has not detained people for hundreds of years, so that the cell does not even have a proper torture instrument.
The chains and frames were still improvised and brand new.
A new quilt was laid out in the prison, the color was plain, looking old, but the cotton was the new cotton of the year, soft and warm.
The two sat in the dungeon and chatted, separated by a little distance, and the hands that landed on the quilt were only two little fingers hooked together.
It's just this little entanglement, which makes people's hearts tremble.
Qingyan lowered his head, looked at his slender hands, pursed his lips and smiled.
Turning his head from the wind, he saw her staring at the hands of the two of them, and chuckled lowly.
"I didn't expect to be accompanied by you in prison."
Qingyan moved his little finger, "I won't accompany you, I'll leave in a while!" ”
Congfeng also moved his fingers, hooked her and pulled her hand to his side, and then quickly raised it to his mouth and kissed it.
Qingyan didn't have a problem with him, and when he saw the person waiting outside, he shook him off vigorously, "I'm leaving." ”
From the wind snorted and took her handkerchief.
Qingyan looked at him puzzled.
He tucked his handkerchief in the placket, "Leave it to me, or I won't be able to sleep." ”
Qingyan snorted and went out.
Waiting for her to leave, she lay down, with a handkerchief over her face, and soon fell asleep.
After Qingyan came out, he did not leave Dalin Mountain, but went to find the dean.
In the dean's room, there were just two people, him and Zhongyi.
Qingyan got straight to the point, "Why didn't there be a disciple to report when the defensive talisman array was destroyed?" The other party is good at disguise, and it is very likely that he will mix in with us. ”
The dean looked at Zhongyi.
Qingyan felt that Zhongyi was quite unlucky, the dean was always in retreat, and he threw all the affairs of the college to him, and he couldn't get the name of the dean, and he had to work tirelessly.
As an elder, if he wants to order other elders, there must be some who are not convinced, and the daily management is more difficult than the dean's personal implementation.
Zhongyi thought for a while, "This morning, the disciple reported that he only said that he saw the disciple who was killed, and he didn't mention that the rune array was damaged, maybe the demon clan was in and out of a remote and uninhabited corner, and the disciple on patrol didn't find it......"
Under the strict precautions of the whole hospital, why can the other party do so cleanly?
Qingyan always felt that there were ghosts in the academy, otherwise it could only be said that the Wuxian Academy was too weak, so weak that it was like a vegetable garden of the demon clan, and people could come and go casually.
Hearing the dean and Zhongyi discuss, Qingyan only rested quietly on the side, she didn't stay to listen to them, she was just worried about the wind and didn't want to leave.
The dungeon over there, in addition to various mechanisms, is guarded by layers.
The night is as cool as water, and there is a faint fragrant breeze, and I didn't expect that there would be people in this kind of place in the middle of the night.