Chapter Twenty-Six: The Guguan Murder Case

At this moment, the moon hung high in the sky, and the clear light was scattered in the courtyard. The breeze passed, and the figure of the old man in the cyan robe under the withered shadow of the old tree swayed, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the qi and blood. The middle-aged beautiful woman was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly took the rope that was shining blue in the cold night into her arms, and hurriedly supported the old man.

"Master ......"

"It's okay, this Xuanyin needle poison has flare up again just now. Now, if I use my aura again, I'm afraid that my whole body will be corrupted by it. For now, you can only rely on you to resist that demon. After Lao Dao said this, his face turned pale for a while.

"Master, that person is a well-known foundation building monk. With my cultivation and this town spirit rope, can I really stop this person? The middle-aged beauty said with some anxiety.

"Hmph...... This person sneaked up on me while I was cultivating Xuangong, otherwise not to mention that he was a foundation building cultivator, even if a master of feathering wanted to hit me hard, it would not be easy. As long as you hold the spiritual treasure I have given you, it will not be difficult to stop it for a moment. ”

It seems that after listening to what the old Taoist said, the middle-aged beautiful woman's face was relieved. Seeing that she was relieved, the old man patted the woman's shoulder again, quite intimately. "It's just that this person is suspicious by nature. As a teacher, just in case, you also need your cooperation. ”

Hearing this, the woman was beautiful and slightly wrinkled. But I also know that she, the teacher, is moody, and she doesn't dare to listen to her calculations. At the moment, he just said: "Master, if you have any orders, you will not give up." ”

"Hmm......," the old man replied casually.

I just saw that his plump female disciple was looking down at him, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. No one expected that he would suddenly attack. The old man didn't know where to change a short sword in his hand, and he slammed it into the beautiful woman's back. The woman reacted that it was already a blade, and her eyes were dull looking at the master who was still praising her just now, as if she didn't understand why she wanted to kill herself.

Lin Ziyun and the others, who were hiding behind the statue, suddenly saw this scene. was so frightened that he almost screamed, Lin Ziyun hurriedly covered Zijuan's small mouth, and both of them were so angry that they didn't dare to come out.

"My good apprentice, the last thing your teacher wants you to do for me is to die for me. Only then will I have a chance to escape. The old man took the spirit cord from the woman's waist, and said slowly when he saw her fall to the ground.

"Why?" said Master...... "There was still a hint of doubt in her eyes until she died.

"Hmph, do you really think that I don't know that you secretly left clues for the demon to chase after you. Isn't it the "Nine Flowers Immortal Sutra"? Unfortunately, you won't be able to see that scripture until you die. A grim smile flashed across the old man's face. "Is it really that Satellite TV doesn't know anything? It's just that I want to test you. Do you have anything else to say now?"

"If it weren't for the temptation of that spirit index, it would paralyze you to be careless. I'm horrible, I have no spiritual power today, and I really can't finish you off with my own hands. The old man said viciously.

The woman heard this, and her eyes glanced at the spirit rope in the old man's hand.

"Master, you are already in a catastrophe. Even if you kill me today, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of others. You have no spiritual power, and you still have to pull me on my back, so ruthless. ”

"Haha...... I have nothing to say about today. The middle-aged beauty sighed faintly, but she didn't see her explain. The night breeze blew her hair in a mess, and the red blood stained her long white dress. Seeing this, the old man's face finally revealed a trace of sincere regret and grief. The disciple who had been cultivated by himself for many years did not expect to unite with the evil demon and the outer way to frame him.

"Master, in fact, I am not wrong to do this. Although you taught me to cultivate immortals, you never regarded me as a true disciple. If it weren't for Master, how could I have made such a decision......"

Before the woman could finish speaking, the old man heard this, and his face turned hideous. "Criminals, deceitful teachers dare to be so rude, and they will not repent to death. Perhaps it will take your life today. ”

The old man's hand was faintly bright, and he was about to slash it with one palm. When the woman saw this, she did not have the slightest fear. Looking at the old man with struggle, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Huh...... In your eyes, I am just a slave who comes and goes at a moment's notice, not a disciple at all. Pity me until I die, still deceived by you, but you say that I lied to you. Master, if you think I'm framing you, kill me. ”

The palm power has been accumulated, after listening to this. The old man's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The palm he raised slowly fell, and he was weak.

"Master, you believe me, I really didn't lie to you. Don't you believe even the words of a dying man?"

"Master, you have lost all your spiritual power, save me. Help me, I can still take you away. If you kill me now, you won't be able to protect yourself, Master. The middle-aged beauty seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope, pulling the old man's Taoist robe and begging him.

The old man sighed after all, and his face, which was already vicissitudes, showed a hint of gloom.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the beautiful woman in the courtyard had stood up at some point, but the old man's body had been slapped out by the woman's palm and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spilled from the mouth.

"It is said that ginger is still old and spicy, if I hadn't been prepared, I was afraid that I would have died in the hands of the old thief today. Ha ha...... Old thief, you can't use your spiritual power anymore, right? As long as you obediently hand over the "Jiuhua Immortal Sutra", I can also give you a happy death, otherwise your soul will be scattered. ”

In the moonlight, the woman looked down at the old Taoist and laughed unscrupulously.

"You ......"

"Aren't you curious, why didn't I die when I was about to die? I'm not as stingy as you, and I won't tell anyone the secret when I'm dying. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, I have long known that you have different intentions for me, so I have already taken precautions against the stabbing you stabbed me just now. However, the blood-forming pill bought for a hundred spirit stones can deceive you, an old thief, once in vain. ”

The old Taoist looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that the scar on the woman's back had healed. This hematopoietic pill can live the flesh and bones of the dead, and it can indeed heal injuries of this magnitude. Originally, this woman would have died if she had this kind of elixir, but she was deceived by her acting skills before she was about to die, and she didn't notice this section for a while.

"Die......"

Seeing that the old man refused to confide in the slightest word, the woman finally couldn't help it and slashed it with her palm. The blood in the old man's mouth did not stop, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and his body fell to the ground.

This woman was suspicious by nature, and in order to make sure that her master had no spiritual power, she risked her life. It wasn't until she saw that the old man had to use a mortal dagger to kill her that she was convinced that it was indeed the end of the crossbow. If she sees that this is wrong, she will definitely feign death with her character, and she will be able to escape at that time. It's just that even she didn't expect it to be so easy, the unbeatable master on weekdays was really killed by herself like this, and she didn't show a relieved smile until this moment.

Even if Lin Ziyun saw too many hypocritical faces, he couldn't help but sigh that the scene in this ancient view was really terrifying.

The woman groped around for a while, and finally found a bag like a bag, and her face showed ecstasy.

"Wow ......"

Taking away the storage bag, she didn't look at the old man's dead body. With a pinch in his hand, a ball of fire ignited from the old man's corpse, and it burned to ashes in a moment.

Only then did the woman take the golden storage bag in her hand and probe it with her divine sense. Zijuan saw the murder and cremation of corpses here, and her face was already pale with fright. I just ask this killing god to leave quickly, otherwise his and his brother's little lives will definitely be taken away by this "female ghost". Lin Ziyun saw that Juan'er's body was trembling, hugged her slightly, and signaled her not to be nervous. At this time, the night was quiet, and if the woman heard the movement, it would be difficult to escape.

It's just that after a while, the middle-aged beauty's complexion changed.

Lin Ziyun hid in the dark and listened to her snort coldly: "I don't believe that you are dead, and you can't even open your storage bag." ”

The woman couldn't open the storage bag, just because she couldn't break the brand left on the storage bag by the foundation building powerhouse because she was refining qi and cultivating. At this moment, this plump beauty was not in a hurry, and put away the golden purse. It's just that at this time, Lin Ziyun listened to her footsteps, but he was slowly walking towards this side.

Juan'er was so frightened that her throat and eyes came out, and Lin Ziyun's palms couldn't help sweating. Hearing her footsteps getting closer and closer, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but hold the black dagger, and as soon as the person approached, he stabbed it fiercely.

After all, he was an immortal cultivator, so he calmed down just now. She seemed to notice a faint sound of movement coming from the main hall, as if it was nothing. She was now holding the seal, ready to see if there was a beast or someone hiding behind the idol.

The evening breeze was whistling, and the white cloth in the Taoist temple was blown high and low by the wind. The candle lit next to the statue was also blown out, and Lin Ziyun heard that the footsteps had arrived, and the sweat from his palms almost didn't grip the dagger in his hand.

"Squeaky ......"

With a soft sound, the beautiful woman glanced at the broken branch under her feet, and noticed the sparse charcoal fire next to her. There was a fierce light on her face, and she no longer pinched the magic trick in her hand, but took out the spirit rope in her hand.