I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 111 Interrogation
Wanxuan Gate, Faming Mountain Wild Grass Cave.

The disciple of Law Enforcing Hall, dressed in black and black imperial uniform, stood with his sword in his hand, waved his sleeves expressionlessly, and threw out the Law Enforcement Order, which hit the barrier of the cave, and the ripples vibrated violently.

Inside the cave, Zhang Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged and consolidating his cultivation, opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed across.

When the restriction was lifted, the snow-blue figure was tall and tall, with a calm expression, he clasped his fists at the law enforcement disciple and said, "Disciple Zhang Zheng."

The law enforcement disciple was serious and showed the law enforcement order in front of her eyes, "The law enforcement hall issued an order, and please Zhang Daoyou quickly go to the law enforcement hall to ask the heart hall."

Following the law enforcement disciples all the way to the outside of the law enforcement hall, Zhang Zheng paused, staring at the solemn and solemn palace in front of him.

The whole body is in a cold and solemn black tone, and the cornices and carved buildings are all made of black gold lines, surrounded by various animal patterns of Xiezhi and Pixiu, as if they are vivid on paper.

A hall door on the right was opened, and it was pitch black from the outside, with unreasonable oppression and fear.

"Zhang Daoyou, please come in."

The law enforcement disciple kept a straight face and urged in a cold voice.

Zhang Zheng nodded and smiled, and stepped into the hall as if nothing had happened, his figure submerged in the darkness.

Behind him, the door of the Palace of Asking Hearts slammed shut.

Entering the Hall of Questioning Heart, the whole hall is majestic and bright, with simple and orderly decoration, inexplicably giving people a sense of solemnity and solemnity, which is completely different from the darkness and darkness seen from the outside.

If you look up, you will find a crystal-clear questioning mirror suspended above the entire hall.

Ask the mind mirror to inquire about the soul, you can ask the true and false, and see the false and the real.

A sound that seemed far away and close at hand came suddenly, like thunder piercing through the ears, deafeningly deafening.

"My disciple, Zhang Zheng, stands under the Mirror of Questioning Mind. You must answer the next question truthfully. If you conceal something, you will be severely punished."

Zhang Zheng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he bowed his hands upright.

The mirror of asking the mind slowly turned, and the gentle and soft aura poured down, covering Zhang Zheng's body.

"Have you met Wang Ruojin?"

"Never."

"Can you hurt Wang Ruojin?"

"Never."

"Do you know where Wang Ruojin is?"

"I don't know."

"Do you have a clear conscience about Wang Ruojin's death?"

"No shame."

The interrogation stopped abruptly, the aura scattered everywhere without a trace, and the Mirror of Questioning Mind stopped rotating and stood still.

After a quarter of an hour, the voice echoed in the hall again, "The questioning is over, Zhang Zheng is not guilty."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the palace opened wide.

Zhang Zheng bowed respectfully towards the main hall, turned around and strode out of the Hall of Questioning Heart.

The law enforcement disciples were still waiting outside, their bodies straightened like bamboo.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng walked out of the Hall of Questioning Hearts unharmed, the law enforcement disciple took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Zhang, I have offended you so much, I hope you don't blame Senior Sister."

Zhang Zheng raised a gentle smile, waved his hands in a comfortable mood and said, "I don't mind if it's necessary for law enforcement."

Saying goodbye to the law enforcement disciples, the two just staggered away, Zhang Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he ran "Qing Ling Jue" and galloped towards the cave.

As soon as Fang returned to the cave, Zhang Zheng didn't even bother to check the two summoning symbols from someone outside the cave, hurriedly put down the restraint, rushed into the cave and sat down on the futon.

At this moment, her complexion could no longer conceal her morbid paleness, "Wow--", she leaned over and vomited out a pool of dark red blood.

Before he fell into a coma, he was robbed of his home, and his soul was almost eaten up.

Since she woke up, in just a few days, first the thunder struck the soul, and finally got better, but she had to take the initiative to tear the soul, and had to prevent it from recovering with all her heart.

As her soul, it is enough to suffer.

The headache was about to split, and the extreme pain almost screamed unscrupulously in the chest and brain, trying to make Zhang Zheng surrender.

Zhang Zheng endured the trembling pain all over his body, and concentrated on repairing the divided soul.

Up to now, the more she hurts, the more she grits her teeth in hatred for this strange soul who wants to take her home.

If this ghost thing hadn't come out suddenly, Wan Sheng would definitely have died in her hands, instead of being unclear about his life and death now, and he had to always guard against him from attacking and killing him in the future.

She didn't know whether Wansheng wanted to kill her because of his own selfishness, or because of the instigation of the Ji family behind him.

If it's the latter, she has been exposed now, and once he informs the Ji family behind him, I'm afraid she will face more crises in the future.

This ghost thing also caused her to fall into a coma for nearly ten years, not to mention the fact that Wang Ruojin discovered the secret, and lost ten years of blood. If the vitality in her body hadn't been kept alive at all times, she would have lost her braids due to excessive blood loss.

After killing Wang Ruojin, he got into such a trouble again. In order to survive the torture of Wen Xinjing, he had to tear apart the soul that had just merged.

Perhaps the only luck is that Zhang Zheng hasn't had time to receive the memory of the soul of Duoshe, and the two are still independent systems.

Seeing Wang Ruojin, Zhang Zheng was the one who killed Wang Ruojin, so he didn't know that he had seized his soul.

Cruelly cut off the soul, completely stripped the soul of Duoshe, and used it to independently face the interrogation of the mirror of the heart.

Finally escaped by luck.

……

Shuanglian Peak, Yanbing Cave Mansion.

The snow outside the cave is covered with silver frost and snow, covering the mountain with a layer of white clothes.

Inside the cave, two people sat facing each other, a man and a woman, their appearances were three points similar, the man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and handsome like warm jade, while the woman was as cold as frost and snow outside the cave, and her body was as cold as ice.

It was Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Yihan.

Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed the center of her brows wearily, her brows and eyes were stained with unresolved tiredness.

Seeing his younger sister getting so tired, Lin Yihan couldn't help feeling distressed, and advised softly: "Since Elder Huan is in charge of Shuanglian's lineage, you should take some rest."

The main elder from Shuanglian's lineage——Liu Ruqing disappeared outside Guyuanmi, Lin Xiaoxiao, as his only direct disciple, had to manage affairs with the rest of the elders.

It was okay at first, and I still had hope, thinking that the soul lamp was still there, and the master would come back soon.

But this hope of nowhere was gradually wiped out by the day and night waiting, the soul lamp was so weak that the flame could hardly be discerned, and there was no news from the people sent by Wanxuanmen.

With the ratio of mountains and seas close at hand, these days have become more and more busy, the number of disciples, reward content, resource allocation...

Even though the affairs mainly fell on a few elders, Lin Xiaoxiao was still very busy all day long.

The grief of losing Master was intertwined with the busyness of other affairs, which was exhausting.

Lin Yihan and Jiang Fenglai are slightly better than her, thanks to the fact that Jiang Chaorui has recruited many disciples throughout his life, and there are several senior brothers and sisters on top.

Even if there is something to do, they only need to help occasionally. Right now, Jiang Fenglai is going to determine the quota allocation with the elder sister.

As the eldest daughter of the family and a senior sister of Shuanglian's lineage, Lin Xiaoxiao must not act recklessly in every move, and must not make any mistakes, and she can only show a casual gesture unscrupulously in front of her close brother.

Lin Xiaoxiao leaned halfway on the stone table, dangling the teacup in one hand, the tea in it swayed, spilled out of the teacup, and before it fell on the table, she scooped it back up with her aura as a ladle.

With a tired tone, he coped weakly: "Got it."

Seeing her like this, Lin Yihan picked up his teacup and took a sip, "You are just too stubborn, you can't tolerate being imperfect in front of outsiders."

"You have to live and suffer in face of death."

Lin Xiaoxiao raised her eyes halfway, cast a contemptuous glance at him, and hummed dissatisfiedly, "No matter what, it's better than being infatuated with my brother."

The hand holding the teacup paused, and put it back on the table as if nothing had happened. Lin Yihan said helplessly, "What do you think about all day?"

Lin Xiaoxiao casually dangled the teacup in her hand, and answered irrelevant questions, "But..."

"Brother, the person you admire is really not a good person to you..."

(End of this chapter)