Chapter 166: Find the Stolen Goods

"It's not that there's a problem, it's that there's bound to be a problem!"

Li Mu said: "People die here, shouldn't Xuehualou be responsible? I sensed it just now, there are five congenitals and three grandmasters here, and there is still a murder, what are they doing, is it possible that they are all eating dry food!"

Qinglou is a place of chaos, with three religions and nine streams, and there is no strong person in charge, so it is easy to cause chaos.

But now, chaos still appeared.

"Ahem, ahem, Xuehualou belongs to the Demon Sect, things are not easy to do!" Hua Wuying said, many questions involved the Demon Sect, and the issues became sensitive.

"What's the matter, the Demon Emperor is a reasonable person!"

Li Mu said, "At least investigate where this poison came from and who ordered it!"

Seeing the bustard again, Li Mu asked, "Who poisoned him?"

"I don't know about this, I'm sorry for such a thing!" the old bustard said, in a seemingly flat tone, but with a hint of indifference: "There is a murder here, Xuehualou will give the victim a certain amount of compensation!"

Li Mu nodded, these were expected.

Many times, there are no clues, no answers.

Because everyone doesn't care.

It's like the police asking the masses for clues, and many times they can't find relevant clues, not because the masses don't work hard, but because they don't care about it many times.

"Since this is the scene of the crime, we have to investigate!" Li Mu said, stating the purpose.

"No, you can't check it here!"

The old bustard said: "This is the property of the Demon Sect, there are many secrets, and outsiders are not allowed to check them!"

"What if you have to check?" Li Mu said, saying that the terrifying aura emanated, and the coercion of the title emanated, and there was no longer the slightest reservation.

Suddenly, the bustard's face changed greatly.

Whoa!

At this time, there were guards outside, as well as offerings, who were eyeing each other, and had already drawn their swords, but they were afraid of Li Mu.

Li Mu stood there, as calm as Mount Tai.

"I'm going to search, no one can stop me?" Li Mu said.

The old bustard immediately said, "Hurry up and invite the saint!"

As soon as he said this, he felt the void tremble, and a terrifying aura emanated, and then appeared here, like a peony flower blooming, blooming with endless beauty.

"It's you!"

The woman spoke, it was the Demon Sect Holy Maiden White Peony who had a confrontation with Li Mu not long ago.

"It's me...... I don't want to come here either, but there was a murder not long ago, and the murder involved here, so I have to search it!" Li Mu said: "Please be accommodating to the Holy Maiden!"

"Holy Maiden, this dog official is too bullying!"

The old bustard said, "Xuehualou, how can you allow others to be easily insulted!"

The Demon Cult Maiden was silent.

After a long time, the Demon Sect Holy Maiden said, "Okay, if you want to check, then check!"

"Holy Maiden, Don't ......"

The bustard was about to say something, but the next moment, a gust of wind blocked her mouth, and she wanted to say but couldn't speak.

"Thank you, Holy Maiden!" Li Mu said, looking at Sun Mengxi again.

Sun Mengxi said: "Master rest assured!"

As he spoke, he disappeared.

Li Mu also followed, and the Demon Sect Holy Maiden also followed.

Perceiving the breath in the air, Sun Mengxi closed his eyes and arrived in the center of the hall.

In the center of the hall, there is an ancient painting, antique, with the charm of the literati.

"There's something wrong with this painting!"

Sun Mengxi stepped forward and took off the painting, revealing the wall. Knocking forward, searching, knocking and beating for a while, it struck directly on a brick, and immediately the wall automatically sounded, making the sound of gears turning, crunching and crunching.

At this time, large black holes appeared in the walls, and the stone slabs were pulled up.

"Here, how come I don't know?" asked the Demon Cult Saintess.

"It's a little vault!" said the bustard.

Sun Mengxi was about to go in, Li Mu said, "Be careful!"

"Yes, master!" Sun Mengxi entered inside, and the seemingly small space was getting bigger and bigger. After a long time, there was no sound.

Li Mu was about to go in, and Sun Mengxi came out, holding a sword in his hand.

said: "Master, this is the evidence!"

As he spoke, he handed over the sword.

Li Mu took it in his hand, this is an ancient sword, it seems to be very old, and the scabbard has an antique atmosphere!

Sting!

With a crisp sound, the sword was drawn.

The moment the sword was drawn, the sword was extremely bright, like endless starlight gathering on the sword, worthy of the fixed light sword.

Li Mu said: "Just yesterday, there was a fire, a family of seven lives were lost, and the result was that it was because of an ancestral sword, which led to the murder." This sword is called the Fixing Light Sword. Investigating the investigators, several suspects were identified, one of which was ...... It's Huang Xiucai who died in your Qinglou!"

"Now, again, I found this sword from the small vault...... What do you think of it now? What do you think I should do to solve the case?"

Li Mu said, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the Fixing Light Sword over.

The Demon Cult Saintess took the sword, and it was as bright as autumn water, like a mirror.

The sword has no edge, and the blade and tip of the sword seem to be slightly clumsy, and it doesn't seem to be sharp at all, which is too far from the legendary blowout and broken blade.

But this is the sword.

The real sword is no longer simply the pursuit of sharpness, but the pursuit of the corresponding function, some swords pursue solidity, some swords pursue sharpness, some swords pursue invisibility, some swords should fit with spiritual power, and some swords pursue the increase of qi and blood.

It seems that in front of him, this fixed light sword no longer pursues sharpness, but pursues strong and firm.

"This sword, how to explain it!" Li Mu asked: "I have reason to suspect that it was you Xuehualou who inadvertently learned that Tang Xiucai had this ancestral sword. So I wanted to sell it by force, but Tang Xiucai didn't agree, you directly killed people, the whole family was burned, and you snatched this sword!"

"That Huang Xiu is the insider, and it is also the hidden danger, you just killed it, there is no evidence now...... Also, if it weren't for me, a maid who cultivates the Black Sky Book, has a sensitive nose, and finds evidence, she would really become a headless case!"

"Your Excellency, what do you think?"

Saying that, Li Mu's tone was aggressive.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden, and she asked, "How did this sword come from?"

The old bustard said: "This is what Tang Xiucai sold to us Xuehualou, and it is just about to be given to the saint! Tang Xiucai was not killed by us, and Huang Xiucai was not killed by us!"

"Yes, since you sold something, how much did you sell it?" Li Mu asked.

"About five hundred taels of silver!" said the old bustard.

"Five hundred taels of silver...... Li Mu smiled: "Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, do you think this sword is only five hundred taels of silver?"

The Demon Sect Holy Maiden said: "This Dingguang Sword is not an artifact, it is an imitation, it can be forged with many materials, it has been forged countless times, and it has been turned into ten thousand steels, it looks like it is not large, but it weighs five hundred catties, it is strong and durable, and it is still forged in Jinghu Villa, at least worth 100,000 taels of silver!"

"Five hundred taels of silver, I can't buy it!"