Blood-clothed Bodhi died, and Bai Wuchang said to Luo Yuru at the wine table that Blood-clothed Bodhi was the most suspected murderer.

At this moment, the murderer in his heart was killed.

Not even the ashes remained.

And the person who killed him is black and white impermanence, this is what Jinghua Shuiyue said.

Everyone believed her because of the bloody wound on her left arm and because of the hatred in her eyes.

It seemed that even Bai Wuchang believed it, and he asked earnestly, who hurt Jinghua Shuiyue?

"Bai impermanence, you don't want cats to cry and fake mercy, you have created so much killing karma, it is difficult to escape justice!"

After a move just now, Jinghua Shuiyue knew that he was not the opponent of Black Impermanence, and if he fought hard, he would only be able to accompany him to death.

Black and white impermanence, in the eyes of the demons, is already a heinous sinner, Bai Impermanence himself knows this, and he only has a bitter smile on his face.

Only by washing away grievances can hatred be broken.

Facing the murderous gaze of Jinghua Shuiyue, Bai Wuchang let out a long sigh, "If Miss can tell me what happened to the case, I may be able to give Miss the truth." ”

"Little girl, what do you see, there are so many people here who call the shots for you, what are you afraid of black and white impermanence?"

A woman's clever smile came from among the branches, and when she looked up, it was Luo Yuru, the demon ancestor of the south.

When the bloody Bodhi washed away the grievances of black and white impermanence, she was making trouble, just to avenge that Bai Impermanence had teased her little revenge.

At this moment, she seems to be helping Jinghua Shuiyue to speak again, and sure enough, they are all people in the demon world and have righteousness.

Bloody Bodhi is dead, Luo Yuru is the highest status person among the demons here, with the support of the Zhengnan Demon Ancestor, the demons are courageous, and they also urge Jinghua Shuiyue to tell the truth.

As soon as the truth comes out, the black and white impermanent head will be taken off and hung high on the demon flag.

Jinghua Shuiyue swallowed her tears, frowned, and recalled the tragedy just now.

Senior Brother Bodhi and I were guessing who the murderer was, and suddenly there was a cold wind behind us.

I returned to block and injured my left arm.

My magic weapon, the bronze mirror, had been shattered by Black Impermanence before, and my power was naturally greatly reduced.

Brother Bloodi-clothed Bodhi was afraid that I would not be able to defend myself against the murderer and would be brutally killed, so he threw his demon light protection to me.

Who would have thought that the murderers were so vicious, their real target was not me, but Senior Brother Bodhi in Bloody Clothes.

Brother Bodhi in blood worships the Buddha all year round, has a mind like a sea of water, and in the face of a sudden killer, he is only self-preservation, and he is not willing to harm living beings.

This is the great goodness of Senior Brother Blood-clothed Bodhi, but I didn't expect him to die under his own kindness.

Senior Brother Bloody Bodhi does not have a demon light body, just like a soldier on the battlefield has no armor, black and white impermanence took advantage of this great opportunity to finally kill him together.

I wanted to help, but I was sealed in the demon light protection of Senior Brother Bloody Bodhi, and I couldn't break through it no matter what, so I could only watch Senior Brother Bloody Bodhi go ahead of me.

"Black and white impermanence!" A few words are not miserable, and the mirror bursts into tears again, and I can't wait to bite my teeth: "Senior Brother Blood-clothed Bodhi has been saying that you are not murderers, and even in the last words before he died, he said so, he protects you everywhere, but you do something crazy, you will definitely be punished!"

She hated it so much that even the stars and the moon lost their brilliance.

"It turns out that you didn't see clearly who hurt you. After hearing this assassination, Bai Wuchang sighed: "Then it should be Bai Wuchang who hurt you, because if Hei Wuchang had made a move, you would have been dead." ”

After sighing to himself, Bai Wuchang asked again with doubts: "Why do you call the Blood-clothed Bodhi Demon Ancestor a senior brother?"

This question was asked again, and the eyes of Jinghua Shuiyue were red: "It's only because Senior Brother Bodhi in Bloody Clothes has decided to pass on the position of Southwest Demon Ancestor to me, so we changed the name between us." ”

The substitution of the southwest demon ancestor was supposed to be a scene of a group of demons gathering, but a series of tragedies occurred, which made people sigh.

"Bai Wuchang, if you want to listen, I will finish it for you. The mirror flower and the moon emitted a demonic fire, ready to fight to the death, and the hatred was earnest: "Black and white impermanence, let me ask you a word, where were you when Senior Brother Bloody Bodhi was killed just now?"

The black impermanence was in the middle of the sky, looking at the bright moon in vain, ignoring it.

It seems that all the hatred in the world, even if it is combined, he doesn't care.

"As you saw when you were about to kill me, I was sleeping. Bai Wuchang smiled helplessly: "However, I really can't find a witness." ”

This is indeed a bitter laugh, and if there is no one to testify that he is sleeping, everything he says is a lie.

"Whoever says there are no witnesses, I am. It's the clever smile in the branches again, and it's Luo Yuru again, she flutters to the ground, standing beside Bai Wuchang, with beautiful eyebrows: "Bai Wuchang has been sleeping a lot, and snoring loudly can make people to death." ”

She not only testified to Bai Wuchang, but also to Hei Wuchang: "Black Wuchang has been floating in the air looking at the moon, I really can't understand, how much hatred he has with the moon?"

A woman's heart is the most unpredictable.

Luo Yuru is a woman among women, and she had to push Bai Wuchang into the murderer pile a moment ago, but at this moment, she became Bai Wuchang's solution.

"Why are you bothered?" Bai Wuchang looked at Yuru, lowered his eyebrows, and shook his head: "You are the one who has worshiped me, no matter what you say for me, it is not enough to accept it." ”

Someone else helped him, and he actually said that, crazy, right?

"Since you see that I and Black Impermanence are here, that is, you have been here all along. The more others thought he was crazy, the more he continued: "So, you may also be a murderer." ”

"Bai impermanence, you big bastard!"

raised his hand and slapped his mouth, Luo Yuru was so angry that his eyebrows were red.

With this slap, she used a little strength to slap Bai Impermanence's thin face.

Bai Wuchang didn't fight back, rubbed his face gently, and said to Jinghua Shuiyue: "If the three of us are suspicious, then everyone is suspicious." ”

After saying this, he faced the demons and smiled lightly: "This truth is very simple, because no one can say clearly, when Bloody Bodhi was killed, where was he, the murderers were two people, and they were hidden among us, no matter who testified to whom, it was not enough to be believed." ”

These words can be said to be Bai Wuchang's self-defense, but they are not unreasonable.

"Do you think you can escape justice with just two words?" Jinghua Shuiyue didn't give an inch, if her eyes could kill, she would have already torn Bai Wuchang to pieces.

"Who said I just said two words?" Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows slightly: "This matter, since it is about me and Hei Wuchang, I will find out the murderer and give justice to all the dead brothers." ”

"Why should I believe you?" asked Kazuki pertinently.

"As long as I can't find the murderer, I won't leave this place for a day. ”