At this time, Sang Ling looked at Hongyan, who was obviously weak-hearted, and her eyes were extremely cold.

Because just now, she had already discovered one thing, drunkenness is not so simple at all.

No matter how strong a mortal's drink is, it will not get a monk drunk, but it is only possible to add something else to the wine. And this thing can fascinate her again, and it is just a few days, it is difficult not to remind people of the mysterious person who designed her last time, appearing again and again, this time also using the Heavenly Dao Sect and Zhongzhou City, in order to choke her to death.

There is an enemy hidden in the shadows, and the feeling of always paying attention to her is calculated, which is really like a man's back, which makes people very uncomfortable.

At this time, Hongyan's calves and stomach were already slowly trembling, and his face collapsed.

She didn't expect that Sang Ling would see that someone was behind her, did this prove that the other party had already guarded against her? I also know that I just mentioned a few words, and the other party agreed so readily, and stayed in a small and unremarkable place for a few days, it is difficult not to believe that it is a plan. But the problem is that he can't change his words or retreat, according to what the man said, whether his husband's illness can be completely cured depends on now.

Hongyan gritted his fine teeth and slowly shook his head:

"No one instructed me, it was I who saw your evil deeds, so I reported to the city to expose you, if you have a grudge, come at me!"

It was insisted that no one instructed her, and she did it all alone.

Sang Ling glanced at her lightly, there was no extra ripple in her heart, when Hongyan dared to calculate her, the love between them was gone, and now these are just to see her identity as a demon clan and give her a chance.

Now, Hongyan has pushed out the opportunity herself, so don't blame her.

Sang Ling said slowly:

"Since the photo bead can't clearly show the murderer's face, in other words, your so-called "I killed someone at the wedding banquet" is completely fictional. As for the wounds on the corpse, they are all monks anyway, and I am here, so I can come and examine them. Let's see if I did it, or if someone else took the opportunity to do it. ”

Lu Chaoyan couldn't help but say:

"Lin Ling, what do you mean!"

Sang Ling looked lightly at the group of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect behind her, met the eyes of one of them, and smiled:

"Everyone is an authority, I don't think I need to make an axe."

The disciple held the spirit sword with his back straight, his eyebrows and eyes were ordinary, but he had a pair of clear and cold eyes, and nodded in response:

"I can bring the body in for a closer look."

Hong Yan stood up suddenly, and said with a sudden change of color: "The deceased is gone, what else do you want to do!" Disembowelment, does it make people restless! ”

A look on the face of the deceased's family who can't bear the insult of their family.

Seeing her reaction like this, Lu Chaoyan frowned, his eyes were instantly surprised, he had already discovered that something was wrong, and after a while, he only pursed his lips and said quickly:

"The deceased is great, and it really can't be disturbed. I've already checked it just now, so why bother checking it again? ”

The people around were also puzzled:

"We've checked it, and it's all sharp weapon injuries, killing with one move, and the technique is fierce and fast."

"The wound is covered with demonic energy, it must be the work of the demon clan."

"The blood from the wound has not completely coagulated, and it can be seen that it has not been for a long time."

In a word, the clues to the wound have been completely sorted out, which can be described as all-round and comprehensive.

Hongyan felt that he could step on his feet again, and his eyes looked at Sang Ling's position with a little smugness: "Just grab it, it's already dark, you can't delay the immortals to rest." ”

Every move is a mortal's style, and it doesn't show any abnormality.

Sang Ling smiled, it was a laugh covering her stomach, the laughter was loud, and the movements were exaggerated.

The disciples' eyes fell on her face in disbelief, is this crazy?

Lu Chaoyan frowned:

"Are you delirious?"

Sang Ling was still laughing, almost laughing out of tears.

Lu Chaoyan was a little impatient, and turned his head sideways to the disciple beside him and ordered:

"Clean up this place, tell Master, and we will immediately bring this murderous demon clan back to the Heavenly Dao Sect for interrogation."

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect bowed their heads in response, ready to step forward. The cold eyes of one of them fell lightly on the face of the woman opposite, and he did not move. After a while, he suddenly breathed down and turned around and went to the village.

The disciples of the city on the other side thought of the fight scene just now, and prepared to retreat with some hesitation. If this demon clan fights with the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, aren't they just delivering food? It may be worse than the death of those villagers.

After a burst of footsteps, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were already standing two zhang away, holding the spirit sword, and the momentum was menacing.

"The demon clan is not ready to be captured!"

The tip of the sword was raised, and it came at it in unison. Under the sharp edge, it only sent chills down the spine, and they stayed in place and couldn't move.

However, the demon clan on the opposite side seemed to be watching a shadow puppet show, and their eyebrows and eyes only turned slightly, as light and elegant as a dragonfly.

Everyone's eyes suddenly burst with amazement, at this moment, they suddenly found that Lin Lingsheng was better looking than Lu Chaoyan, her beauty was good-looking with a sharp edge, weak and gorgeous like a phoenix kite blooming on the cliff, unattainable and tempting.

Moreover, she was not afraid of the Heavenly Dao Sect at all?

Sang Ling stopped laughing, slowly straightened up, raised his hand but did not summon the spirit sword, but stroked away a wisp of emanation from his ear, smiled, and said:

"I'll just say a word about the corpse, but Hongyan, why are you so nervous? Evidence is not as simple as a corpse that can speak, so intuitive, why don't you want to look at it? ”

Hong Yan was a little panicked all of a sudden, she didn't know if there were any clues left just now, if she was really turned out, then she would definitely be in a catastrophe. She immediately came back to her senses and said loudly to Sang Ling:

"You talk nonsense! Could it be that I deliberately killed the villagers to frame you?! Why would I do this?! ”

Sang Ling's eyebrows and eyes stretched gently, and even the weak and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes became gentle, hiding the edge:

"I am not a murderer, and now I am a murderer under your designation. It's just to hold me, the demon clan, to the death, under the power of the human race in the city of your sect family, and let me be your merit. But Hongyan, you dare to swear to the sky, it wasn't you who did it, didn't you kill the villagers who treated you as relatives? As long as you swear, I will believe you. ”

Sang Ling's face was calm and indifferent, but looking at Hongyan's face, it was at a loss mixed with panic.

Immediately see who the murderer is.

"It can be seen that I really haven't done it before."

One sentence became a sigh, and the faint spit out was unbearable.

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes began to cast suspiciously on the red flame on that side.

Hongyan was shocked, and couldn't help but be ruthless, pursed his lips, and his eyes were slightly red:

"You know that I already regret bringing you to the wedding feast, so why do you have to deliberately pull and tempt you like this. Are you saying that I deliberately killed people to frame you? This kind of thing...... How can I do this kind of thing, you are really ...... It's just too much! ”

"Enough!"

Lu Chaoyan interrupted sharply, she quickly walked over, staring at Sang Ling, with a cold light:

"It's full of lies! The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect listened to the order, and they didn't catch this demon quickly, playing with right and wrong, reversing black and white, and the most important thing is that one mouth can bluff people, I think there are still people who can believe you today! ”

"I believe it."

However, at this moment, a clear voice came from the stabbing stab, and everyone saw that it was an ordinary disciple.

Some people stared at him in confusion, and a few people immediately took back the spirit sword with a slight flash in their eyes, and this move drove the others to follow closely and put away all the swords.

With a sound of "swish", the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Sang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she had seen him quietly return to the village just now, so she deliberately delayed this, but fortunately he had already rushed back quickly.

The man had approached, and soon the other thing he had brought with him came into view.

Lu Chaoyan frowned, didn't care about asking, and took a big step back.

"Zhang Qing, what are you asking the corpse to bring out?"

Zhang Qing is an ordinary inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he usually has little experience in going out with the disciples, he likes to study the exercises behind closed doors, his cultivation is not high, and his temperament is not outstanding, so there are not many people who are familiar with him.

He laid the body on the ground, got up, and said:

"I couldn't tell who the murderer was, so I simply brought the body to be examined on the spot, and the truth was revealed."

Sang Ling nodded, but he approached and squatted down, reaching out to lift the corner of the corpse's clothes, but he didn't want to be faster than him with his other hand.

Zhang Qing raised his eyes and looked serious:

"I'll come."

Lu Chaoyan also said:

"In case of accidents, it's better for us to see for ourselves."

In this way, the distance he stood was the farthest among the people, and it was obvious that he had to ask other disciples to do it for him.

Everyone's eyes moved slightly, a little contemptuous.

Soon, the corpse had been examined, exactly as it had been said.

Hong Yan had recovered from a huge panic and sneered:

"What else do you have to quibble?"

"Yes." Sang Ling smiled and shook her head, her eyelashes didn't flutter a little, she glanced at the blue and said:

"Say it, Zhang ...... Green ......"

A name was bitten out by her in a subdued tone, which made people think about it.

But Zhang Qing was only silent, like a piece of wood that didn't have half a superfluous reaction, used his aura to wrap the wound, and then pulled it out, as if he wanted to pull out something inside.

A bad premonition flashed in Lu Chaoyan's heart:

"Stop, what are you going to do?"

"Why not continue? Lu Chaoyan, are you weak-hearted? Sang Ling added quietly, not half a point.

Hongyan was already panicking to the extreme, because she had discovered something that she had overlooked, and this matter had definitely become a fatal problem.

Sang Ling opened a pair of clear eyes like clear water, watched everyone's reactions very seriously, and then suddenly hooked her lips.

She was born very beautiful, the corners of her lips were slightly raised at this moment, and her expression did not seem to be so sharp and piercing, but in the eyes of others, she smiled very coldly, and the graceful arc was like a crescent moon, and every word was cold:

"There is not only demonic energy in the wound, but also whether there is bloody qi, this is the evidence that I am not the murderer, right, Zhang Qing?"

As he spoke, someone in the crowd already exclaimed.

The aura wrapped around the wound on the corpse suddenly appeared with a trace of blood. And as soon as the blood stain was peeled out of the wound, it began to rampage, trying to break through the wrapping of the aura, which was extremely fierce.

Hongyan turned on his tiptoes, his eyes glancing at the empty space behind him.

Suddenly, a voice behind her stopped her.

"The facts are clear, where are you going, murderer?"

A fierce light flashed in Hong Yan's eyes, and he raised his hand and used his demonic aura to attack Sang Ling behind him.

"Why do you have to kill me!"