Fang family.

Master Fang dealt with everything, paused, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and slowly exhaled.

In the dead of night, but the heart is not still.

Su Ting's words always echoed in his ears, even when he was dealing with official business, he couldn't calm down.

"How can a person kill someone in prison?"

Fang Qing looked outside, full of confusion.

In his eyes, cultivators are extraordinary, can determine feng shui, can measure good fortune and evil, can change fortune, and should be respected, but they have never been such a terrifying figure.

But Su Ting's words made him very uneasy.

Is there such a thing?

Fang Qing thought so.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, followed by an urgent voice.

"My lord, there is something important to repay for your humble duties. ”

"Come in. ”

Fang Qing's heart sank.

I saw that the study was pushed open, and the master hurriedly approached and handed over a piece of tissue paper, describing the events of tonight.

Fang Qing took the tissue paper, glanced at it, and was stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time.

"My lord?" the master called out one after another, "My lord?"

"It's fine. Fang Qing's expression was complicated, his eyes were in a trance, he put down the tissue paper in his hand, and set off a storm in his heart, for Su Ting, in addition to respect, he added a trace of fear.

What was written on the paper was as he thought in his heart.

The night patrol caught fast and killed the son of the Wang family.

Zhao Wo was caught on the spot, and someone immediately interrogated him, but Zhao Wo was confused and incoherent, and it was not enough to say that it was a monster.

The scene was investigated, and the dust was all over the sky, but no trace of the third person could be found!

This news came out that night.

"This ......"

Fang Qing looked at the thin piece of paper, his expression was complicated, and he was silent for a long time.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the master couldn't help but call again.

Fang Qing waved his hand and said, "You go down first, I want to be quiet." ”

When the master heard this, he didn't dare to bother, and immediately retreated.

After the master left, Fang Qingcai slowly exhaled, as if he was exhaling a very complicated taste in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the words that Su Ting said in prison that day.

"Anyway, I'm imprisoned here tonight, and if it's a case of my life, I won't be found on the head, right?"

The young man's immature face, his indifferent and laughing tone, and his calm and leisurely voice appeared in front of him again at this moment.

However, this time, it gave Fang Qing a more direct and terrifying feeling.

Su Ting is in prison.

So Zhao Wo killed the son of the Wang family?

Is this a trick of confusion?

Or is it a ghost and a god who kills people?

The scene was dusty and had obscured all traces.

Or, under the dust, there is still no trace of the third person, which proves that Zhao Wo and the son of the Wang family are unique to the scene.

If it was really Su Ting's doing, this move could be called murder invisible!

This is the cultivator who can use magical powers?

This is the incomparably mysterious spell of the cultivator?

I don't know how long it took before I saw this adult sigh and whisper: "The immortal methods are unpredictable, and they are really like heaven's curse." ”

......

Yuan Jue's house.

This martial artist, known as the iron-faced head catcher, looked at the news from his subordinates, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Why did this Zhao Wo kill the prince of the Wang family for no reason?

What is the reason for this?

He always felt that there must be something hidden in it.

Thinking of the aspect of "hidden feelings", he couldn't help but think of the young man who was killed by the prince of the Wang family yesterday and captured by Zhao Wo himself.

Zhao Wo, who killed people, and Wang Gongzi, who was killed, were all in contact with Su Ting yesterday.

If it weren't for Lord Fang's abnormality, he would definitely not think of Su Ting.

But after listening to Lord Fang's words, he felt dislike for Su Ting, a young man who played with ghosts and evil arts, and at this moment, the young man with a strange smile naturally appeared in his mind.

"Cultivators?"

Yuan Jue said in a low voice: "This is his demon magic?"

At this moment, he almost wanted to interrogate Su Ting and ask for everything.

But he also knew that Su Ting was in prison, and no matter how much the matter was examined, Su Ting's head could not be found.

Today's Great Zhou, hundreds of years of inheritance, perfect law and discipline, everything is convicted, and evidence is necessary. If there is no evidence, it is tantamount to disregarding human life, even if he is the head of the government, he cannot act arbitrarily.

Previously, Su Ting was imprisoned, so he had such considerations, Yuan Jue vaguely felt that there was something else hidden, but he felt that it was difficult to find out the evidence that the prince of the Wang family framed him, and the matter was not big, so he did not investigate it carefully.

But the murder of Wang Gongzi involved a murder and a small theft, but in his eyes, it was different.

"Killing people with evil magic is so vicious!"

Yuan Qi was resentful in his heart, but he didn't know how to do it.

This move was most likely done by the young man named Su Ting, but no evidence was left, and according to the law, there is no "magic" article, and it cannot be convicted of "evil magic" at all, and Su Ting's crime cannot be cured.

This made Yuan Jue's heart extremely angry.

He was a martial artist and had followed a court civil official in his early years.

This civil official is also from Confucianism, does not believe in ghosts and gods, and reprimands superstition, and Yuan Jue was influenced by him, and he also disliked the cultivators, and during this period, he followed this adult to handle the case, and also killed some evil cultivators.

The so-called immortals are just fiddling with some tricks, how can they be the enemy of his martial arts?

However, the current emperor believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, and attaches great importance to the cultivators, resulting in the government and the opposition being more effective imitations, and the people in the Taoist sect and the generations of Buddhism are more favored.

Not only Fang Qing, but even Yuan Qi's mentor, a master of internal strength, also believes in gods and Buddhas, prays for blessings and longevity, and has always been courteous to feng shui warlocks and Jianghu Taoists.

In the end, he, the teacher, even abandoned martial arts, abandoned his family business, and searched for immortals.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Qi is full of unkindness to cultivators.

"Pretend to be a ghost, hit me in the hand, and sooner or later I will slash you!"

Yuan Qi exhaled and slapped the paper in his hand on the table.

It is recorded on the paper that there is no trace of the surrounding area, only Zhao Wo killed the son of the Wang family.

But Yuan Jue probably understood that if the other party really used evil magic, then it would not be difficult to erase the traces.

The perimeter of the scene, full of dust, is a means to hide the traces.

Even when he started it, with the magic of ghosts and gods, there was no trace left at all.

Yuan Jue gritted his teeth slightly, and said secretly: "The law and discipline of the Great Zhou Dynasty failed to supervise such demons, and in fact, it is not perfect. ”

......

Temple.

Old Song held a broom in his hand and was sweeping up the dust.

Qingping stood behind him and finished talking about what he heard last night.

For a moment, there was silence.

"Catch Zhao Wo quickly and kill the son of the Wang family. After a while, Qingping continued: "Most of this matter has nothing to do with Su Ting, but when he first entered this door, he has not yet been able to cast a spell, and he is in prison, how can he do this?"

"The first true qi can prolong life, but if you can't touch the body, you can't cast spells, it's just that between heaven and earth, thousands of methods, endless mysteries, there are always exceptions. Song Lao glanced at Qingping and said in a deep voice: "In our temple, this kind of method has been handed down, so that those who are beginners can reluctantly cast spells. ”

"Elder Song taught him this method?" Qingping said in surprise.

"In the book of records, I borrowed him to read it, and it can be regarded as passing it on to him. Old Song paused in his hand and said, "He has not yet cultivated to the Second Heaven, but after all, he has a wisp of true qi, and I am afraid that he has cast the Five Elements Armor according to the method I gave him." It's just that the price of casting the Five Elements Armor is to cut off a wisp of his true qi and lose a wisp of his hard work. ”

"The price is so heavy?" Qingping couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, gasped, and said, "He has just entered this door, and his Taoism is shallow, how dare he damage his Taoism?"

Elder Song turned around and glanced at it, and said lightly: "The old man is also wondering, although he has a few opportunities to get started with cultivation, but the cultivation in the future is difficult step by step...... This young man cut off a wisp of true qi in his body, and injured his own blood, and he was bound to be sick and weak in a few days, and the price was a bit too great. ”

After a pause, Song Lao said again: "According to the old man's speculation, most of the true qi in his body is only a wisp. If it is really unleashed and the true qi is consumed, then he can only be a mortal. ”

When Qingping heard this, he suddenly felt sorry in his heart.

But the next moment, he thought of the confident young man's face, and couldn't help but say: "But his previous appearance is not like a tragic method like using a broken arm to survive, and besides, a person like him will not be so reckless and fierce." ”

Song Lao nodded slightly and said, "This is exactly what the old man is wondering about." ”

Saying that, Song Lao seemed to think of something, and said: "You go to the scene to take a look, although after the transformation of the Five Elements Armor, as long as you pay a little attention, there will be no traces, but you already have Taoism, it is not difficult to see the clues...... If my guess is correct, he used the Five Elements Armor to borrow earth and stones, then the soil and stones around the cell must have been taken out by the Five Elements Armor, although the Five Elements Armor returned and filled the soil pit, but the traces must still be there. ”

When Qingping heard this, he was a little surprised.

Song Lao waved his hand slightly, remembered something, and laughed in a low voice: "With Fang Qing's eyes, after this incident, he determined Su Ting's ability, and he probably wanted to release Su Ting." In a few days, when Su Ting comes to visit, if he doesn't come, you can go again and invite Su Ting over. ”

When Qingping heard this, his heart sank, and he nodded hurriedly.

Because he heard what Song Lao said clearly, he used the word "please".

Last time, he told Fang Qing that Su Ting was invited by Elder Song, but in fact, when Elder Song ordered him to go to Su Ting, he never used this honorific.

This time, Song Lao personally spoke, starting with the word "please".

......

The Wang family.

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs.

When Wang Yuanwai heard that his only son had been killed, he almost failed to come up in one breath, and fainted on the spot.

It was half an hour before the doctor came out of the room.

And in the room, Wang Yuanwai's roar of anger to the extreme kept coming out, and countless people in the courtyard trembled and feared.

"You two bastards, you can't protect your master, what do you want?"

"Drag these two minions down and kill them with a rod!"

"Catch that person named Zhao Wo quickly, investigate it thoroughly, and he will be buried with his whole family!"

The members of the Wang family were hysterical, as if they were crazy.

At this moment, a steward, trembling and frightened, said, "Master, someone from the Sun family has come." ”

"The people of the Sun family are here?"

Wang Yuanwai was silent for a long time, and then broke out into a roar.

"Let them go!"

Wang Yuanwai shouted angrily: "The bastard of the Sun family, it's all your business, why don't you let my son do anything for you?"

There were countless broken voices in the room, which made people's hearts uneasy.

It didn't take long before it quieted down.

It was quiet for about half an hour.

The people of the Wang family didn't dare to touch the mold, but the old man didn't move for a long time, but he was frightened, and finally someone knocked on the door.

However, before he could knock on the door, he heard Wang Yuanwai's deep voice say, "Su Ting, Su family, Su family woman?"

Silence fell again.

Another moment passed.

"Okay, well, since you want to get this girl from the Su family, but you were killed halfway, then my father will let this girl from the Su family pass the door, send her on the road, match you with a secret marriage, and make a companion for you. ”

"Su Ting, your brother-in-law, has been able to play with you recently, so let's go and accompany you together!"

"The Sun family...... Bastard!"