Song Cuifu swooped, jumped up slightly, put her toes on a branch, and her body stopped at the door of the alchemy department like a fairy floating in the air.

She smiled slightly, standing outside the door, with her hands behind her back, like a statue, motionless, waiting for the outer disciple to be received.

Unfortunately, after a cup of tea, it was quiet inside, as if no one was moving, the door was closed, and even a trace of sound came out.

Song Cuifu was stunned for a moment, a wrinkle wrinkled on her jade-like beauty, snorted, put her hands on her chest, put her hands on her chest, put on a dissatisfied posture, and continued to wait.

It's another cup of tea, it's still quiet inside, it seems that everyone is dead, there is no movement, Song Cuifu's delicate nose spews out a white gas, and she has no intention of waiting, she gently pushes the door with her bare hand, squeaks, and walks in angrily, ready to ask the head of the alchemy department, Xingshi, who is in charge.

But seeing the empty environment inside, and the fallen leaves all over the ground, it really doesn't look like a sign of human activity.

She took two steps, glanced at it a few times, stopped at the side of a big tree, and muttered for a moment, without the slightest worry about the safety of these missing disciples, but was angry in her heart, her face was pale, she stomped her foot fiercely, and with a bang, the earth cracked, and the big tree next to her also shook a little, and then fell to the ground with a shocking bang.

Such a big movement naturally aroused Zhang Feiyang's vigilance.

He had already expected that the inner disciples would definitely be more difficult to deal with than the likes of Huo Dan and Xiang Dong of the outer gate, after all, the identity of the other party was there, and the strength of the inner disciples was obviously not comparable to the outer disciples.

But Rao is like this, and he didn't expect that this senior sister who was about to meet hadn't come yet, and the voice had already come, and the movement was still so loud.

It seems that the comer is not good. In any case, there can be no mistakes, and we must be cautious and cautious.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and lowered the sound of his breathing a lot, for fear that he would notice the senior sister outside in advance, and the coping strategy that he had finally prepared was soaked in the soup.

vented his temper outside for a while, and saw that there was still no one to pick him up, Song Cuifu had received this kind of treatment.

You know, don't look at her young and beautiful, like a girl under 20, in fact, her real age has already passed 40 years old.

The reason why he is so young is purely because after his cultivation has been improved, the speed of aging is slower than that of mortals.

In the past ten years, every time she came from the inner gate to meet the disciples outside, there were not hundreds or even thousands of junior brothers and sisters who welcomed her and respectfully worshipped, and the enthusiasm was no less than that of a grand event.

And she is naturally the protagonist of every such event.

However, compared with the past decade or so, this time the situation is somewhat different.

In the past, she would notify the outer disciples in advance before she came, so that those outer disciples could have enough time to prepare for a grand welcome.

But this time, for special reasons, the habit of advance notice had to be ignored.

The last time she went out to hunt demon beasts, the senior brother and sister of the inner gate were seriously injured, and the healing pills in the warehouse had already been consumed, so in order to make the alchemy department in the outer gate hurry up and provide some more pills, she hurried over.

Song Cuifu thought that even if she didn't notice her, she should be welcomed by some junior brothers and sisters when she came to the Alchemy Department in person, but she saw that there was no one in the entire Alchemy Department.

She naturally wouldn't have thought that this was a ghost that Huo Dan had done before he died, walking around the streets of the Alchemy Department and going in and out of one room after another, without even encountering a ghost, just thinking that these people were derelict in their duties and collectively lazy to go on vacation somewhere.

Thinking about it like this, Song Cuifu's face became even more ugly, she snorted, and she was no longer polite, slammed it, kicked open the door of the hut where Zhang Feiyang lived, and walked in.

Mei's eyes swept away, and when she saw that there was finally someone inside, her dissatisfied look finally eased slightly, smiled slightly, and was about to step forward to ask the teacher for the crime, and vent the pent-up anger on Zhang Feiyang's body, but as soon as she got closer, she noticed the body of Huo Dan lying in the backyard of the house, and was taken aback, three steps and two steps, crossed Zhang Feiyang, and rushed to the scene of the crime.

At this time, Hodan's body was already stiff, lying motionless on the ground, and the blood under his body had also been dried, only in the air, there was still a faint trace of blood.

His throat was slit, revealing a piece of white bone.

Next to this corpse was a stone half the size of a fist, which was none other than Hodan's magic weapon, the Cabernet.

"Isn't this Hodan from the corpse transport department, why did he die here?" Grabbing the Cabernet Stone in his hand and examining it carefully, to confirm that the magic weapon was safe, Song Cuifu took her eyes away from the wound on Hodan's neck, glanced around, didn't see any clues, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she only felt that her heart was still a fog, she shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, her eyes fell on Zhang Feiyang, walked over, reminded Zhang Feiyang with one foot, and asked, "Hey." Brat. Who are you? Tell me, what's going on here. ”

Zhang Feiyang pretended to wake up from his deep sleep, looked at Song Cuifu in a daze, obviously understood her question, but he didn't hear it clearly at the time, with an inexplicable reaction, imitating the state that had just woken up from sleep vividly, as if it was really like that.

Song Cuifu saw his bewildered look, she was amused and angry in her heart, and she was not in a hurry, and when Zhang Feiyang looked around twice and looked at herself again, she repeated the question again and asked him to answer.

"My name is Zhang Feiyang. Who are you? Is there anything going on here?" Zhang Feiyang still didn't dare to be careless, trying to play the reaction of an innocent passerby, and replied stupidly.

But seeing Song Cuifu's brows furrowed, a black line rose on his forehead, he didn't dare to pretend to be too stupid, for fear of really angering the other party, but he was smart and mistaken, as if he had inadvertently glanced at Hodan's corpse, and then, with a whoop, jumped up from the ground, his face was pale, his legs trembled as if he was sifting chaff, pointing at Hodan's corpse, and stammering, as if he had become a stammer.

"He, he, he, he...... How did he die?"

Then, he turned his head and saw that Song Cuifu still had a gloomy expression, so frightened that he jumped in place again, sweating nervously, shaking violently with his hands on his chest, with a bitter face, he continued to imitate the way of stammering, explaining: "I, me, me, me...... I don't ...... anything It is also ...... I don't know. ”

Song Triff is not a fool.

If it was so easy to fool, she wouldn't be able to be an inner disciple.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang's fake acting skills, she smiled coldly, she didn't believe it at all, suddenly a cold light flashed in her eyes, she reached out and grabbed it, grabbed the top of Zhang Feiyang's head with her five fingers, and issued a threat: "Little stammer." You tell me the truth. How did Hodan die? Do you think I'm a fool? Hodan is the strongest of the disciples of the outer sect, and he is all dead, but you are still alive?

Zhang Feiyang was so frightened that tears came out, his hands shook even more, and he choked up: "No...... No...... No, no, no, it's not me. I...... What do I ...... Miscellaneous...... Nothing is known. ”

Song Cuifu still couldn't do it, snorted, her heart moved, and she called out a little spiritual energy, and injected it into the top of Zhang Feiyang's head from the palm of her hand to investigate the spiritual energy in his body.

She firmly believes that Zhang Feiyang is acting, and there is no reason why Huo Dan died at the hands of this little junior brother named Zhang Feiyang, but Zhang Feiyang didn't know it.

Only Zhang Feiyang is the murderer can explain the part that seems bizarre at present.

She deduced that Zhang Feiyang deliberately pretended to be asleep and didn't know it because he noticed that he was coming over in advance.

Originally, Zhang Feiyang naturally had the option to escape, but at this time, the others in the Alchemy Department were gone, and they didn't know where they went.

The entire living area of the alchemy department is almost audible of needle drops, if Zhang Feiyang escapes at this time, it will only be discovered by himself in advance.

In this way, he will be even more unclear of suspicion.

What's more, he is wearing the robe of an inner disciple, Zhang Feiyang can kill Huo Dan, it can be seen that his strength is stronger than Huo Dan, but no matter how strong he is, Zhang Feiyang must also be self-aware, and he will never be the opponent of his inner disciple.

In that case, how can we avoid the danger of finding out the truth for ourselves?

Naturally, there is only one last way, and the only way, to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

However, Song Tear Fu didn't think this was a good idea.

In her opinion, this solution is even stupid.

Because, everyone knows that as long as they have cultivated the "Qi Refining Technique" and successfully stepped into the early stage of the Qi Refining Period, the spiritual power in their bodies has already been channeled out a lot.

In such a situation, as long as you investigate a little, you can see the strength of the other party's aura.

Once she found out that the aura fluctuations in Zhang Feiyang's body were stronger than those of Huo Dan, or similar to Huo Dan, she planned to torture Zhang Feiyang and force the truth out.

But after injecting the aura into Zhang Feiyang's body and examining it carefully, he found that the aura fluctuation in Zhang Feiyang's body was zero, which was no different from a mortal who had not yet channeled the aura.

Song Cuifu was taken aback, she doubted her judgment, shook her head, and unwillingly, suddenly slammed her palm, slapped Zhang Feiyang's chest, and knocked him out a foot away.

Zhang Feiyang staggered to the ground, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and pitiful.

Song Cuifu didn't have a trace of pity, but chased after her with a brisk step, probed with her bare hands, re-buckled the top of Zhang Feiyang's head with her five fingers, and injected a trace of aura to investigate Zhang Feiyang's body.

For monks at the beginning of the Qi refining period, after being injured, the aura will automatically guide out, condense on the injured part, and repair itself.

It's common sense.

However, a torn wound in Zhang Feiyang's body was just bleeding, but there was still no aura condensation.

It was only at this time that she retracted her suspicions about Zhang Feiyang, withdrew her bare hands, took out a golden pill from her arms, threw it to Zhang Feiyang, and walked back in the direction of Huo Dan's corpse with deeper doubts, and ordered: "That's the healing pill." You're about to eat it. Wait for the injury to recover. I have something to ask you. Don't worry, little stammer. I won't embarrass you anymore. ”

Really won't ask me any more questions?

Zhang Feiyang didn't believe it at all, but he still showed a relieved expression on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his fist gratefully, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.