Chapter 15

Early in the morning, just as Yin Zhenghai was about to drag his son into Siguoya with great fanfare, in order to save some reputation, someone from the punishment hall came.

"...Ask a question? What are you asking?"

Yin Zhenghai stared at his little animal, "What stupid thing did you do?"

Yin Cheng: "..."

He doesn't know!
He has always been kind to people!
"Are you making a mistake? I...I..."

"Zhang Minglin died in his own room in the execution hall an hour ago, and his mind was gone."

what?
Yin Cheng's face was ashen.

Yin Zhenghai frowned, "Do you suspect it's my Yin Cheng?"

"No!" Zheng Yuan shook his head, "It's just a routine interview. Zhang Minglin's death is a bit strange. We have to conduct routine interviews with the monks who have been in contact with him in the past two years."

That's it!
That's nothing.

"Then you go! Know what to say."

"Yes!"

Yin Cheng nodded, and when he followed to the execution hall, Wan Linglong took Li Chong and stood in front of Xiaohegu's gate.

"... Zhang Minglin is dead?"

Gu Chengshu frowned, "You doubt me?"

"No!" Wan Linglong shook her head, "His death was not easy, Cheng Shu, now we suspect that there is someone behind him whose purpose...is to use you to cause civil strife in Lingyun Sect!"

she?
Is she so important?
Gu Chengshu couldn't help looking at Uncle Fenglan.

Of course, Feng Lan is not stupid, "Someone borrowed Zhang Minglin's hand to design Cheng Shu, and the target is me?"

"should be!"

Wan Linglong nodded, "Junior Sister Gu, I need a list of all the people who have said weird things about you over the years. You can tell us everything that feels wrong."

"..."

Gu Chengshu took a step back, "Senior Sister Wan, do you think I'm living a great life?"

Although I was shocked that there was something hidden in this incident, and I really wanted to find out who was behind the scenes, but...

"I've already died in Siguoya once, whether it's Zhang Minglin or Yin Cheng, they will never have anything to do with me again."

Gu Chengshu's expression was cold, "If you want to check now, ask Yin Cheng, ask the people who are often around him, and ask Yin's family by the way."

Why bother with her?

When the original body needed their attention, they all had nothing to do with themselves, hanging high, and none of them raised their heads.

Want to check now...

If it was really easy to check, how could Zhang Minglin die?

She and Uncle Fenglan haven't done anything yet.

other side……

Gu Chengshu felt a chill in his heart, and always felt that Zhang Minglin's death might be just the beginning, and there would be more deaths one after another in the future.

"Why bother to open my unhealed wound and make me angry? Does the person behind it want you to do the same?"

This?
Wan Linglong and Li Chong fell silent together.

"Senior Sister Wan, you are not involved in the punishment hall, Xiaohegu welcomes you."

Gu Chengshu didn't want to see the people in Xingtang at all.

That Hall Master Geng didn't have good intentions towards her, if he really went, who knows what it would be like?

"...In that case, Junior Sister can rest well."

Everyone chased her away, of course Wan Linglong would not take her to the execution hall by force, "When I finish this part, I invite you to have tea with Uncle Feng Lan!"

She simply said goodbye!
The gate of the small river valley was quickly closed again.

"Cheng Shu..."

"Master!"

Gu Chengshu breathed out lightly, "You can do whatever you want, I'm in Xiaohegu, I'm not going anywhere."

"If the other party moves you for me, you..."

"Master, find him out. If he has a high cultivation level, he can kill him right away." Gu Chengshu's eyes were murderous, "The one with a low cultivation level... has his dantian destroyed and sent to me. I want him to survive if he can't. I can't ask for death."

"……it is good!"

Zhenjun Fenglan patted her on the shoulder, "If there is any news, my uncle will notify you as soon as possible. Xiaohegu's formation prohibition card..."

"The ones from Yin Cheng have been taken back."

"Show me!"

Whether there is a problem, you have to see it to know.

Gu Chengshu gave the prohibition card to his uncle.

"……should be no problem."

Fenglan Zhenjun checked it on the spot and made sure there was no problem, so he stuffed it to her again, "But it's always right to be careful, and activate the hidden killing array!"

"Yes!"

Gu Chengshu nodded, "This is the sect, what's the matter, uncle, don't rush to the front alone, there is the master of the sect, and there are many other uncles."

"...Don't worry! Uncle Master knows it well!"

Feng Lan knew why she told her this, when she left Xiaohegu, her complexion was particularly ugly.

At this time, the punishment hall has already brought all the people who should be brought here.

Yin Zhengjiang and the other elders of the Yin family didn't understand why they were called to drink tea in the torture hall.

Obviously...

"Yin Cheng, what happened to Zhang Minglin?"

Yin Zhengjiang really wished he could kill this stupid nephew, "You and him..."

"Just a routine questioning, his death...has nothing to do with us."

Yin Cheng comforted them with his father's words, "Just say what you know."

"Can……"

"No noise!"

Geng Mi's voice was full of spiritual power, and it rang in everyone's ears, "Don't whisper, now, those who have been called come in by themselves, and those who have not been called, line up in the order of the time they came.

Now the first one, Yin Cheng, come in! "

"..."

Yin Cheng stabilized his mind and walked into the interrogation room.

……

In Xiaohegu, Gu Chengshu could no longer calm down and cultivate.

He could only plant the fields as quickly as possible, and then rushed into the kitchen to attack the spirit beast meat left by Uncle Feng Lan.

As a cultivator, what is the most important thing?
Life!
Yuanshen had already lost her life once, she...she wanted to live both of them.

Gu Chengshu tried his best to shift all eyes to the spirit beast.

In life, eating and drinking is the first thing to do.

Stir-fry, simmer, burn, braise, steam, bake, fry, deep-fry, stew, boil, stew, stew...

Soon, Gu Chengshu was overwhelmed by her own craftsmanship and forgot everything outside.

The high fire, low fire, and medium fire in the kitchen never stopped.

When Fenglan came back again, she found that the whole valley was filled with a mouth-watering fragrance.

The scent is layered...

she……

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Master, it's just in time to come back, let's have a drink together!"

Feng Lan: "..."

Well, the little girl has already arranged the wine.

That thing, said at the dinner table, might be better.

"Did you learn cooking on purpose?"

“Eating puts you in a good mood!”

Gu Chengshu poured her wine, "Over there in the punishment hall, how is the investigation going?"

"Yin Zhengjiang was left in the punishment hall."

what?
"he……"

"He and Zhang Minglin were being used unconsciously."

The matter of cunning cultivation cannot be made public for the time being.

A cunning cultivator who can go from the Xichuan world to the floating yuan world will not be low. If he dares to design the entire Lingyun sect, no matter how bad he is, he will be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Such bastards are their business.

"They all have their own selfishness, and they want to get more from you and Yin Cheng."

Feng Lan touched a storage bag, "This is what I asked for back from the head of the house for you. Carry the talisman with you, if you find a problem, don't hesitate, smash it!"

(End of this chapter)

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