Even though Bai Manyin saw Mucha's conspiracy, he didn't help.

Isn't this very good? Liang Zhicen is dead, and there is no male in the family who can inherit, which is more convenient for Liang Muxiao to take the position.

And Muxia, who is already controlled by the Soul Spike at this moment, and the person he can't control will die if he dies.

Therefore, Bai Manyin watched Lan Ninghai's three disciples step forward to help, and they were nailed to the three souls by three soul binding nails.

The last soul nail pierced into Liang Zhicen's eyebrows.

And Liang Zhicen's long sword, feeling the departure of his master, stabbed into Muxia's chest with the last trace of aura in his master's body.

It's over, it's all over.

Bai Manyin aura, the tip of the sword fell and pointed to the ground, and all the disciples beside her and all the people in the spirit hall immediately lost their strength and all sat down on the ground.

Lan Ninghai rushed in, and Liang Muzhi, who didn't attend the funeral because of her young age, also rushed in.

The two hugged Liang Zhicen's corpse and cried loudly, and Liang Wangting, who felt that something was wrong, gave up rushing to the steps, looked at the mess in one place, and couldn't help crying.

There was a daughter lying in the coffin, and a son and a daughter who had just died on the ground, Liang Wangting looked at Bai Manyin sadly and angrily, and roared: "Who will explain to me, what is going on?"

Bai Manyin suddenly made a move, sealing several of Liang Mutong's major acupoints, making her unable to operate her aura independently.

Liang Mutong, who had not yet come back to his senses, was suddenly sealed in the acupoint, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was the eldest lady, and hurriedly shouted: "Mother, what are you doing here?"

Bai Manyin subdued Liang Mutong, threw her in front of Liang Wangting, and said angrily: "What did you say? Just now, in front of everyone, you admitted that you colluded with this person and framed Muxia. ”

No matter how stupid Liang Mutong was, she knew that Bai Manyin was letting herself take the blame, so she hurriedly knelt at Liang Wangting's feet and cried:

"Father, my daughter was wronged, just now my daughter was frightened and said nonsense, I didn't collude with the Nanyang evil people, I didn't frame my sister.

It's her, it's Liang Muxia who colluded with Nanyang evil people, learned Nanyang evil arts, and killed herself, it has nothing to do with me, father, please believe me. ”

Liang Wangting had tears in his eyes and snorted coldly, obviously not completely believing what Liang Mutong said.

What kind of character Liang Mucha is Liang Wangting still knows, she is obedient and slaughtered, if she had colluded with the Nanyang evil people a long time ago, would she still need to try to build a foundation again and again?

But Liang Mucha is dead, and he can't tell the truth, and that truth can only be discovered by Liang Wangting himself.

Too many people have experienced everything just now, and at this time, it can only be said by a few important disciples of Liang Wangting.

Liang Hongtu, who was the best cultivator among the disciples, described what happened, and then said: "Master, master, this matter is full of suspicions, if Miss Eight really cultivates evil arts, how can she not be discovered by everyone?"

At this time, Lan Ninghai's eldest apprentice, Liang Zhengze, also stood up and said:

"Everyone saw it just now, Miss Eight has proven herself innocent, there is no trace of evil in that jade pendant, and the letter is also forged in a short period of time, I never believe that Miss Eight and Nanyang evil people colluded. ”

Liang Xiaoqi stopped doing it when he heard it, the people who were born and died just now were all Bai Manyin's disciples, and now they are safe, it's okay, but you people have come out to stir up the situation.

"You've all seen what happened just now, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open now? ”

Liang Zishu said lightly: "The two junior brothers are just talking about the matter, this matter must be taken seriously, and the third young master, the eighth miss and the ninth miss must not be allowed to die in vain." ”

Liang Muzhi, who ran over with Lan Ninghai, looked at the corpses of Liang Zhicen and Muxia, did not cry or make trouble, but was uncharacteristically rational and sober.

She glared at Liang Xiaoqi and said, "Eighth Sister usually doesn't go out of the gate, and stays in Hanyuan Building every day, how can she collude with Nanyang evil people." ”

Then she looked at Liang Mutong, who had no power to resist: "Listen to Senior Brother Hongtu's words, the eighth sister was originally fine, but after being framed by you, she suddenly went crazy, obviously controlled by those evil things, are those nails really the eighth sister's?"

If it is really the eighth sister's, how can she be easily controlled? How did you frame the eighth sister, and is this nail also part of it?"

The more Liang Muzhi spoke, the more indignant she became, quite in the style of Lan Ninghai, and she no longer looked like a pampered aristocratic lady.

Liang Mutong couldn't fight back, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only be silent and not answer.

But it doesn't matter if she doesn't answer, there is another authority here.

All eyes were on the only outsider lying on the ground.

Liang Wangting kicked Liang Mutong away, walked in front of the man, gritted his teeth and said: "If you tell the truth, I will spare you from death, if you have half a lie, you will not be able to live as much as death, and you will not be at peace after death!"

Liang Mutong sat on the ground weakly, it's over, it's completely over, Mucha only killed Xiaoyu, and he didn't have time to kill this person, with this witness here, he must have no way to live.

She now regretted her impulsive behavior, and if she had endured it just now, Mucha would have killed him.