Chapter 145: Find the Real Culprit

Changxiu took two long legs and ran at full speed, really like a galloping wind, with the sound of whistling wind, whirring in Niu Hao's ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Back in Futian Lower Courtyard, it was still dawn.

Changxiu came to the courtyard of the lower courtyard and rang the big bell of the assembly.

The bells of Dangdang echoed throughout the lower courtyard.

Hearing the bell, some rooms were lit up, and some people came out of the dormitory, looking at Changxiu's position with a sleepy face.

The immortal who patrolled the mountain rang the alarm bell, of course, something urgent happened.

Soon, the deacon's elder brother Yuantong of the lower house hurried over in a long robe.

Yuantong's brows were furrowed, and his face was reluctant.

At dawn, I slept soundly, and there may be vague dreams that make people linger.

Suddenly the bell rings and shatters everything, who would want to?

If you are reluctant, you have to endure it!

Yuantong bowed to Changxiu and asked:

"May I ask Immortal Venerable, what's wrong?"

Niu Hao was standing next to Changxiu, and Qingping was still parked on the ground.

Yuantong didn't even look at it as if Niu Hao and Qingping didn't exist at all.

Because of what happened that night, Yuantong was angry with Niu Hao and turned a blind eye.

Qingping stopped as a corpse and fell, and Yuantong was able to turn a blind eye, which seemed to be a little deliberately evasive.

Niu Hao stared at Yuantong, but Yuantong bowed down and waited for Changxiu's orders.

Changxiu is not good at speaking, and he stumbles when he speaks.

Such a big thing can never be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

So Changxiu didn't speak at all, just kept ringing the bell on the spot.

Changxiu didn't speak, Yuantong could only bend over and pout there, no matter how tired he was, he couldn't move.

A bonfire was lit around the courtyard, and all the students who had been awakened left their dormitories and lined up in the courtyard.

Outside, a figure groped his way in, it was the Spiegel Taoist.

Niu Hao saw Spiegel and walked up quickly to support him.

Mingjing walked into the courtyard with Niu Hao's arm with one hand, and shouted at Changxiu from afar:

"Stop, stop, stop, don't knock. Knock again, and even the immortals of the heavenly court will wake you up. ”

Changxiu let go of the bell rope, and the Spiegel Taoist then asked:

"What's going on, gathering the disciples of the lower courtyard before dawn?"

Niu Hao hadn't answered yet, but the Taoist Spiegel seemed to have seen it, and said to himself:

"I see. ”

As he spoke, Daoist Mingjing helped Niu Hao and came to Qingping's side.

Yuantong, who had been bending down there, said to the Spiegel Taoist:

"Deacon of the lower house, Yuantong, please say hello to the Taoist. ”

The Spiegel Dao opened his eyes that could not see anything, and turned his head to Yuantong. That look is obviously looking at Yuantong.

Niu Hao held the mirror and saw the appearance of the mirror chief, and couldn't help but wonder again in his heart, whether the mirror was really invisible, or had he been pretending not to see.

The Spiegel Taoist turned his head towards Yuantong, and then turned back after a while. Again, nothing was said.

The Spiegel Taoist didn't say anything, and Yuantong didn't dare to stand up.

The body that has been bent forward makes Yuantong feel strained. The two arms that stretched out forward were even more sore, swelling and shaking.

Daoist Ming Spiegel immediately squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched it up and down on Qingping's body, and from time to time leaned close to his nose to smell carefully. Then suddenly he cursed:

"Such a group of things that don't learn and don't know how to do it, it's a shame for Kong Mingshan!"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged beside Qingping. looked up at Changxiu and said:

"Find out who is responsible, find out who is behind it. Severely punished!"

Changxiu then turned his head to look at Niu Hao.

Changxiu is not good at human language, and he can't recognize all the students in Futian Lower Courtyard.

Niu Hao looked into the neatly lined crowd, and then called the housekeeper.

Yesterday during the day, Qingfeng came to the room to spread the word, saying that the Immortal Chief of the Upper Court needed the golden vine. Qingping left the room to collect medicine, and never came back. At that time, there were more than 20 people in the room who saw Qingfeng and spread the word, and they could all testify.

Qingfeng spreads the word, then shout Qingfeng to confront him.

The little Taoist priest Qingfeng had already been frightened so that his face was pale and paralyzed, and he couldn't stand up.

If your feet are weak and you can't walk, then crawl over. If you can't stand up trembling, then lie on the ground.

But I have to come and confront him!

The words are indeed spread by the breeze. After breakfast, the students in the lower courtyard were still in their morning classes, and Qingfeng went to the room to spread the word.

To pass the word, of course, he was assigned by the deacon brother of Fukuda's lower house.

Senior deacon, Brother Deacon, isn't that Yuantong?

Niu Hao looked at Yuantong, but Yuantong raised his head and said:

"Dao Chang Mingjian, Immortal Venerable Mingcha. I didn't receive a message asking for herbs in court yesterday, and I didn't send a message to Qingfeng to prepare it. Something happened to the Qingping junior brother in the room, and I just found out about it!"

Do you still want to deny it desperately?

Niu Hao asked towards Qingfeng:

"Say, did Yuantong send you a message?"

Qingfeng shook his head and said:

"When I got up in the morning, I saw a note next to my bed telling me to deliver the message. After eating, I went to the room. I don't know who wrote the note!"

Niu Hao asked again:

"Where's the note?"

Qingfeng shook his head:

"Lost. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying aggrievedly.

And that's ...... There is really no proof of death.

Niu Hao was stupid all of a sudden.

Futian Lower Courtyard, of course, is Yuantong's decision. But in addition to Yuantong, there is also Yuanguang Yuanming, and the two of them either follow Yuantong or sit in the house, and they can also upload orders.

Niu Hao frowned and looked at Qingfeng, and glanced at Niu Hao with a flash in his eyes, clearly with ridicule.

It's just that the mocking look is fleeting, and then he lowers his head again.

Niu Hao couldn't think of any other ideas, so he could only say to Qingfeng again:

"Think about it again, where did you leave the note?"

"I threw it away, I remember where I lost it!"

Qingfeng said, letting go of his voice and crying loudly.

Niu Hao was upset by Qingfeng's crying, and he couldn't wait to rush up and punch him in the face.

But even if you kill him, it won't solve anything.

Instead, he let go of the real culprit behind the scenes.

Niu Hao ran out of ideas, and turned his head to look at Daoist Mingjing.

Elder Spiegel sat on the ground and said unhurriedly:

"Qingping is a disciple of my Kongming Mountain, and he was plotted against when he went out to collect medicine. This matter is related to a life and the reputation of Qingming Mountain. You will never be fooled. Qingfeng, I'm giving you the opportunity now to tell you the whole thing and the whole thing. If you are still concealing, I will teach you to be punished. ”

Hearing the Taoist Spiegel say the sentence "Teach the punishment of the weed", the crying breeze instantly stopped crying, and a pair of eyes showed fear, looking at Yuantong.

Changxiu stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Qingfeng's arm, and lifted him high.