At this time, the palace of the Yin family was already in chaos, and the people who were waiting in the outer hall were kneeling there one by one, without exception, they were all lying on the ground, fixing their eyes on the ground and not daring to look around, trembling for the calamity that befell their heads for no reason.

In the inner sanctum, several monks were gathered there to discuss this nervously, and the low voice and nervous front of them revealed the trickiness of the moment.

And Luo Jiayi also stayed on the side with a serious expression, listening to their deliberations.

The Sorrowful Fox of the Divine Dance Shrine and the Yin Qin of the Altar of the Sacrifice both threatened to investigate the incident before allowing the people in the hall to leave.

Yitang on the side had an embarrassed expression, as if he was not an independent life, but someone's appendage, a dispensable thing.

"If this poison is really here, then the murderer can be found in one fell swoop. The man from the Mo family said.

"How do you say this?" Nanfeng's voice was like a long and loose trap, it was woven by the experience that Nanfeng had accumulated when he was interspersed with various rights as a priest of a country, and with a slight pull, it effortlessly lassoed the people of the Mo family, "Is this poison so easy to solve, and you can find the murderer at once?"

Hearing this, the people of the Mo family retracted their gaze in panic, pretending to be calm and delicately dressed and sat down again.

The piano fixed its gaze on this person, but after thinking for a while, he looked away.

"By the way, who are you?" Nanfeng had already turned around, but turned around and came back in the next moment.

"Me?" the old man of the Mo family pointed to himself.

Nanfeng tilted his head, which was for sure, so the old man hurriedly straightened up, coughed dryly twice, and said with a slightly panicked expression: "Lord Priest, I am the younger brother of the lord of the Mo family, Mo Cheng." ”

"Oh. Nanfeng deliberately lengthened his tone, then ignored it, turned around again, looked at the sound qin and the melancholy fox and said, "Actually, the two of you are the most suspicious. ”

Yin Qin's eyes were cold, and her voice was even more emotionless: "Why did Lord Priest say that?"

"You two know that. Nanfeng said this deliberately, but the two of them did know it, and the reason was that both of them wanted the position of lord, and power was the best motive to kill.

After a while, the voices in the hall also fell silent.

At this time, Xiahou Yin finally opened his half-closed eyes and said, "If it is caused by your own Yin family, please let us people go." ”

"No, no one wants to get out of this palace today!" Yin Qin said with a roll of her eyes and a little intimidation.

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar, and Xiahou Yin got up, glanced at everyone, the wrinkles on his face were piled up because of that dissatisfied expression, and said, "Are you sure you want to have a conflict with the rest of our four families?!"

Yin Qin twisted his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak, but Nanfeng said with a smile: "What? I said that I want to supervise this matter, do you have an opinion?" He raised the mask slightly, and then approached Na Xiahou Yin and said, "Could it be that your Xia family is already so bold and presumptuous now?"

Xiahou Yin's expression changed, judging from the fall of the injured Bodhi bead, he should be scared. After a while, after Nanfeng put down his mask again, this Xiahou Yin sat down stupidly.

After more than an hour of stalemate, the healing monks came out, they were also called healing monks, and they were proficient in the method of healing, not to mention all kinds of healing charms.

"Lord Otoqin, Lord Worrying Fox. Ladies and gentlemen, lord her, she ...... "a few people, none of them continued to speak, their expressions were entangled.

"I may never wake up. Luo Jiayi also came out of the inner sanctum, but he said such words.

"What do you mean?" asked Grim Fox nervously.

Hearing this, Luo Jia Elisuo put down his sleeves competently, and his answer was simple and clear: "Lord Yin's poison has caused damage to her heart, just now I and this group of monks have used aura to seal the last breath of her chest, but when you wake up, you shouldn't be delusional." ”

Hearing this, the lord survived, Bai Junqian and the others were relieved, but when they heard the words "can't wake up", they became worried again.

Thinking of this, Bai Junqian originally wanted to keep silent, but he also thought that if this matter was not resolved earlier, then they would be trapped here, so he said, "Have you found out what kind of poison Lord Yin has suffered?"

As soon as he spoke, he attracted many eyes, each of which seemed to question him.

"Your family has finally spoken. Mo Cheng said in a mocking tone.

In fact, the people from these families who came this time all knew each other, but Bai Junqian was the first time they met, so the scene formed that Bai Junqian was like a junior with an unequal status with them, and they could not get the respect they deserved.

The monks had known that they would ask this question, but because they had not yet found out, they were still afraid and deliberate when they spoke.

Eventually, he said: "I have carefully examined the glass, and the mouth of the glass is smeared with a colorless, but slightly fruity aroma, I at first thought it was caused by the fruit wine, but when I smell it closely, I will find a subtle difference between the two tastes." ”

Hearing this, Na Yinqin shouted to the group of kneeling subordinates: "Whoever touches this cup, stand up for me, or everyone will die, including your family." ”

As soon as these words came out, those subordinates hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and three of them stood up.

"Just the three of you?" asked the melancholy fox, who was not aggressive with the piano, but in as smooth a tone as possible.

"Yes...... Yes. None of the three raised their heads, and Lingxi could even hear their choked and sobbing voices.

"We just moved when we poured and put the wine away, and we didn't poison it!" said almost all three of them, and their tones were very flustered.

After hearing this, Yinqin's expression became more serious, walked up to the three of them, pulled out the whip on his waist, and paced in front of the three of them: "It's not you, then you can tell me who else?"

"Slaves, slaves, slaves really don't know. The three began to beg for mercy.

Then Yin Qin was in the eyes, and he pulled the whip down without changing his face, and directly split the back of a subordinate into the account, only to see that the subordinate fell directly to the ground, screaming and rolling twice on the ground, and then fainted.

"Tell me, who told you to do this!" said Otoqin to the remaining two, as she raised her whip again.

However, the two subordinates still did not answer the answer she wanted, so she was about to whip it. Lingxi's eyes lit up, and she only felt a little uncomfortable in her body, and when she saw the whip, she remembered that when she was wandering around, it was the whip that those monks used to beat her of.

She felt that it was not a good choice to stand up at this time, but reason still did not overcome the resentment in her heart in the end.

In the next moment, Lingxi's crisp voice sounded in the hall: "Stop!"

Everyone looked back in surprise, as if their eyes were focused on Lingxi's body.

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