Chapter 147: It's a Certainty

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When the dryad is used to remove weeds, it is even more unruly.

Daoist Ming Spiegel slapped him to wake up and get rid of the weed, and said to Yuan Ming, who kept wailing:

"You make the whole thing clear. ”

Hearing the words of the Spiegel Daoist, Yuantong couldn't help but raise his head and look at Yuanming.

Yuantong's heart was full of fear, and Niu Hao could see it.

Because of this matter, it is clear that it was planned by Yuantong. Just to get away with it, he didn't participate in the execution.

Hearing the words of the Spiegel Daoist, Yuan Ming raised his head and looked hesitant.

Yuan Ming hesitated, not hesitant to tell the truth.

Yuan Ming hesitated, should he take this opportunity to ask for something.

For example, once you confess, can you avoid death, or even be exempt from punishment?

Yuan Ming raised his head and hesitated, and in the palm of his outstretched hand, there was another wooden stick as sharp as a spear. Yuan Ming saw it and let out a wail:

"I said I said, I said it all. The whole thing was mastered by Senior Brother Yuantong!"

Before Yuanming's voice landed, Yuantong had already followed up and asked:

"What about the evidence?"

Yuan Ming looked at Yuantong and opened his mouth.

Proof? Where's the evidence?

The whole thing was taught by Yuantong to him by word of mouth, and there was no physical evidence left at all.

However, Yuan Ming was not rigorous enough in his work, and left a note for Qingfeng. And because of this note, he was forced to show his original form by the breeze.

But if he can't produce evidence, he can't prove that he is the mastermind of Yuantong, and Yuanming has to carry the whole thing.

kill the same disciple and hand it over to the correct law. Can Yuan Ming really carry it?

The more Yuan Ming thought about it, the more scared he became, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and shouted at Yuan Tong:

"Senior brother, if you dare to act, you will admit it, don't make your brother suffer with you!"

Yuantong looked at Yuan Ming coldly, and then said:

"I didn't do it, I don't recognize anything. Do you want me to carry the black pot for you?"

"You, you...... ”

Yuan Ming was anxious and angry, stammering and speechless. Yuantong opened his mouth and continued:

"Everyone is the same brother, Senior Brother Qingping is gentle and kind, and never provokes right and wrong. Why did he offend you and let you do this to him?"

Yuanming opened his mouth, "I, I" wanted to argue. Yuantong didn't give Yuanming a chance to speak at all.

"On weekdays, I look at you as a kind-hearted person. But I didn't expect that your heart was vicious and your methods were cruel. For some trivial things, you can poison your fellow brothers. But why do you want to implicate Qingfeng? Qingfeng is young, does not distinguish between good and evil, and is used by you. If it weren't for the Spiegel Dao Chief's discernment this time, wouldn't it have caused Qingfeng to suffer with you at a young age?"

Yuan Ming stared at Yuan Tong with his eyes, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Yuantong looked at the Taoist Elder Mingjing, and then said to Yuanming:

"A wicked person like you, a scum among people, can only please get rid of the Immortal Venerable and severely punish him according to the law, and return the clarity and emptiness of the Empty Ming Immortal Mountain to the righteousness of my Kongming Dojo. ”

Yuanming couldn't come up with evidence to clear his innocence, and he couldn't even interject in the face of Yuantong. A face turned black and showed despair.

Niu Hao looked at Yuan Ming and couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart.

Yuan Ming is dead.

Yuan Ming didn't want to carry the black pot. Niu Hao didn't want Yuan Ming to carry the black cauldron. Because Yuan Ming carried the black cauldron, he let go of the real culprit behind the scenes.

But at present, it seems that no matter whether Yuan Ming wants to or not, he can only carry this black cauldron and die.

Although everyone knows in their hearts that Yuantong is the mastermind behind the scenes, but with so many people guarding the Futian Lower Court, they can't help but ask for evidence, and just guess and decide that Yuantong is the mastermind and should die.

Yuantong was like a cannon, and said Yuan Ming speechlessly. Then he bowed down to Spiegel and said:

"The mirror is like a mirror to distinguish good and evil, so that this matter will come to the fore. As a deacon of the lower court of Futian, I am not virtuous in employing people, and I cannot escape the blame in this matter. I beg Elder Spiegel to punish him!"

This Yuantong is really not an ordinary character.

splashed a basin of dirty water on others, but they still had to pretend to be punished together with the responsibility.

Niu Hao looked at Yuantong.

If you have such intentions, how can you learn more and use it in the right place!

The Spiegel Master was silent.

Niu Hao could feel the sigh in his heart.

The culprit behind the scenes is here, but it is impossible to confirm what he did and cannot convict him.

It's frustrating, but there's nothing you can do about it.

In the middle of the night, the Spiegel Taoist asked Yuantong:

"What do you think should be done to punish Yuan Ming?"

Yuantong said without hesitation:

"Murder pays for life, and it is a matter of course. ”

"You're too ruthless!"

Yuan Ming looked at Yuantong and said:

"If you're like this, aren't you just falling into a well!"

When Yuan Ming said that, Niu Hao couldn't help but be surprised.

Things have come to this point, and Yuan Ming still fantasizes that Yuan Tong will reach out and pull him at the last moment to help him get out of trouble?

Yuantong didn't pay attention to Yuanming at all, and then said to the Taoist Elder Mingjing:

"With a vicious person like Yuan Ming, who commits a heinous crime, if he is not severely punished, it is really against the principles of heaven, and it will ruin the reputation of Kongming Immortal Mountain. Killing people to pay for their lives, and paying off debts is justified. I am the deacon of the lower court, and instead of the students of the lower court, I implore the Taoist of Mingjing to adjudicate, and I implore the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to make a ruling, and I implore that the murderer will pay for his life with his life, and pay off the justice of his junior brother, and the majesty of the Ming Immortal Mountain!"

Yuan Ming was nailed to the ground with a wooden stick, struggling to shout at Yuantong:

"Yuantong, you bastard, you are too vicious! I have been called by you as a dog all these years, how many bad things have I done, and how many people have been harmed! You don't care about love and don't save me, and you even frame me! You want me to carry the black pot for you, and you want me to be a substitute for you to die, so you are not afraid that I will turn into a powerful ghost and come back to you to settle accounts! Do you think that you are in Kongming Mountain, and you are protected by the majesty of the Dao Law, are you not afraid? Let me tell you, the majesty of the Dao Law protects the righteous man and the gentleman, and will never give more protection to an evil person like you!"

What did you do earlier?

Niu Hao looked at Yuan Ming and couldn't help but think in his heart.

I have such a sharp mouth for a long time, why didn't I argue with Yuantong just now? I was confirmed by others, and I remembered that I wanted to distinguish the high and low from others.

Too late!

It really got to this point, and it was really too late.

The Spiegel Taoist turned his face towards the weed, and was about to speak.

In the crowd in the square, someone suddenly spoke:

"Disciple Yuanguang, I have something to say!"

Niu Hao turned his head.

Hearing Yuanguang's words, Yuantong couldn't help but turn his head nervously.

The Spiegel Taoist groaned and said:

"If you have anything to say, come to the front and tell me. ”