a very dark dark guard

Chapter 129
Some people clamored that Elder Xuanyuan should not fall ill in vain, and that the matter of poisoning the elder must be strictly investigated, quickly investigated, and thoroughly investigated.They stopped me and told me not to leave in a hurry. The absence of poison in the pill did not mean that my suspicion was completely cleared.

Anyone is suspected until the mastermind of the poisoning is found out.

I expressed my willingness to cooperate with the investigation, but I can't stay in Elder Xuanyuan's house all the time, the patient should rest more.

Everyone moved to the main hall for discussion. I wanted to go back to the Poison Hall, but they didn't allow it. Since it was an accident within the church, I, the head of the Poison Hall, also had to participate in the discussion of countermeasures.

The Devil's Cult does not have a special case-handling department. Criminal cases are usually investigated by the leader's cronies.

Other civil disputes shall be resolved by the conflicting parties themselves, and if they cannot be resolved, then the leader will be consulted.

Ximen Wuhen has practiced magic arts in closed doors for many years, and has less time to come out and less time to deal with affairs.

The elders who should have gained his trust and were entrusted with heavy responsibilities took the opportunity to push him aside step by step.

So much so that he had nothing to do after leaving the customs, and the affairs of the church, big and small, could not be presented to him.

There are not even hidden guards around him who are responsible for protection, but the elders...

"Uncle Xuanyuan has quite a lot of toys, do you have any more? Just show me all of them."

"They asked you to contact Elder Xuanyuan's hidden guards and bring them to talk. You can do whatever you want, depending on your mood." Ximen Wuhen ignored them and said to me in a gentle tone.

There are poisons and Gu worms in the body of the dark guard, which is convenient for the master to control them, and also convenient for them to commit suicide, so as to prevent them from rebelling.

"What do Master An think?" The old man who asked the question had a white beard hanging down his chest, with a small red string tied at the end.

It's really not my fault that he behaved like this, so why would he get angry when he sees me!

Looks like it's been a long time, maybe even earlier than when the Devil's Cult was founded?
Such things as aura are not only possessed by people, but also by 'land'.

Of course, the five people would not answer me, because they stepped on the gas wire and passed out.

Xuanyuan went mad aimlessly, but now he can only grab the bed, I suddenly thought of a once-and-for-all way to lure his hidden guards to show up.

Whoever bought the goods, whether they bought two copies, and only handed in and recorded one copy when they came back, also needs to be checked.

The weather has turned cold recently, and everyone changed into autumn clothes one after another. Xuanyuan Wumu was wearing thin pajamas, and I was drying in the yard, with the autumn wind blowing slowly, making him shiver frequently.

I left the banquet early and went back to Xuanyuan Wuwu's residence. At this time, there was no one in the courtyard. I told Xiaojiao and the others to go back, and only Yun Zhou followed me.

"Xuanyuan...uncle, I'm back again, don't get excited, just now everyone had a meeting and said they wanted to talk to your hidden guards, maybe they know some details that we don't know, details determine success or failure, right, everyone is working hard Find the culprit who killed you, don't be in a hurry to get angry." Xuanyuan Wumu saw that I was trembling when I came back, so I hurriedly advised him to calm down.

Yun Zhou was sitting at the table eating snacks. He and I were separated by a table, and the person who went up and down the beam happened to have half of his body smashed on the table.

None of the servants in the courtyard dared to step forward to stop me. Not only did they not stop me, but they also did not stop their work. The sweepers only swept the soil in front of my feet, and the pruners cut the trees almost bare. Blindly pruning a tree.

The expressions of all the elders and hall masters have their own characteristics, some are indifferent, some are sneering, and some are smiling helplessly.

Xuanyuan's aimless sourness has passed, and his face is no longer distorted.

"The master of Qitang is right. My suspicion has not been completely cleared. You can reasonably doubt me. I hope you can speak with evidence. I am waiting for your good news."

If you want to pluck the wool, you can't pluck the one with alopecia areata, and it will be very obvious if there is a pinch missing.

What's more, they can't count on others in the sect now, Xuanyuan Wumu is surrounded by only six of their hidden guards, and they are loyal to him for special reasons.

"As long as the leader orders, anyone can participate in handling the case." The white-bearded old man explained.

"Hey, that's right, I guess you must have a signal not to speak." I moved while talking, out of the way of where I was standing just now.

I was wronged. I was obviously helping him find the real culprit, but I was misunderstood as abusing/treating patients.

"Then I'll try it, let's talk about it first, don't blame me if I can't do it." I said this to everyone present.

Throwing people out would offend people, without hesitation, he immediately moved the chair to the gate of the poison hall, and sat at the gate to guard.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yun Zhou picked up the tea bowl and snack plate, so that the delicious food was not spoiled.

I am familiar with these, and the original body also has them. I asked them for questioning, and I didn't want them to die or get poisoned, which is useless for questioning.

The new functions are relatively weak, and it needs to be observed for a few days whether they are useful or not.

"That's right, you five are students from the Five Poison Sect?"

The handymen sweeping the yard were all sighing, wanting to switch jobs to other elders.

I used to only be able to sense the energy field of human life, but recently I can faintly feel the energy field of 'earth'.

The Poison Hall is actually not easy to operate, because the inventory is too small, and it is very obvious that half of it is missing.

"Is the poison hall still in charge of picking people up?" I heard the logistics supervisor say the rules of the poison hall, but there is no such thing in the rules.

The one sleeping on the ground doesn't count, there are five more.

We don't know if Xuanyuan Wumu and the others have carried it out.

However, the hidden guards only listen to the orders of the 'master', and others cannot call them.

"Don't look at it, what I gave him was sour fruit. At most, food poisoning would cause him to die, and he wouldn't be able to die." I was afraid that the servants would never finish their work, so I kindly explained to them.

With his temperament, even if no resting weed poisoned him, he would have a stroke sooner or later.

The Devil's Cult is declining day by day, and the decoration is a bit old, but the momentum of the meeting hall is still there. There are twelve stone pillars thick enough for six people to embrace.

Five black shadows swished out from different corners and besieged me.

Several poisonous arrows were fired from the bed board beside the bed. The poisonous arrows pierced my air shield and were intercepted and fell to the ground.

Ximen Wuhen nodded lightly, and promised on behalf of those present: "Don't worry, no one will blame you."

Elder Fifth Caigou, who is in charge of martial arts studies and who specializes in teaching martial arts training, was the first to make a suggestion. Xuanyuan Wumu had hidden guards around him, and the hidden guards who were on duty the night he took the medicine must know what was going on.

While they were talking, I was wandering and looking around the hall, not thinking about 'solving the case'.

"Ah?" I was staring at the giant sculpture in front of the main hall in a daze. The stone sculpture was half damaged, its head disappeared, and only half of its body remained.

Xuanyuan Wumu was dragged back to the bedroom by me, and put on the bed again.

Originally forgot that there was this thing, but just remembered it suddenly, and used it to scare Xuanyuan Wuwu's hidden guard.

If others want to go against me, they will think twice.

There are not many resting grasses kept in the Poison Hall, and they are not used at ordinary times. How much was bought back when I bought the goods, except for the one I used, the rest are not bad at all, and they are all there.

The dark guard is good at hiding the figure, and I am good at showing people.

When the big tree Xuanyuan Wumu fell, most of the people around him dispersed. Several doctors said that it was impossible for him to recover, and his future in the teaching was ruined.

The servants in the courtyard were all intimidated. Even if the five secret guards had doubts, they had to take action. They only wanted to protect the safety of their master all their lives, and could not tolerate any chances.

Xuanyuan Wumu twisted his body, as if he wanted to pounce on me and pinch me, but he made a gesture, and immediately someone jumped off the beam, trying to stab me on the top of the head with a dagger.

The news that the six hidden guards were brought back to the poisonous hall quickly spread, and someone came to deliver a letter, saying that their master wanted to see these hidden guards immediately.

Xuanyuan Wumu pressed a plum blossom carved on the head of the bed with his still moving hand. The seemingly decorative flower was actually a button.

Suddenly I heard someone calling me, I immediately looked away and looked at the person who called me.

Regardless of whether other people agree or not, they can only do so first.

I don't know if it's because of the progress of the ability, or if there is something else stacking the BUFF.

From the direction of people, the task was entrusted to me, and from the direction of medicine, it was necessary to find out the source of Sabbath.

His directivity is too clear, and he is talking about me.

Yun Zhou took a sip of his facial features and almost flew away. I snatched it off and stuffed it into my sleeve, fearing that he would be a tiger, and I really ate it.

He is an old man from the Poison Hall. I, who was parachuted here for a full-time job, suddenly came ahead of him in the queue, and he didn't make it difficult for me at all.

This morning Yunzhou picked it from the tree in our yard, because it is not yet ripe, and it is a kind of sour fruit, so you can imagine how sour it is.

Regardless of whether he was poisoned by me or not, he is always the loser of the 'struggle'.

They thought I was here to take revenge on Xuanyuan Wumu, and now no one will stand up for Xuanyuan Wumu.

The meaning of the Fifth Elder was to ask Ximen Wuhen to give an order to summon the hidden guards to talk, and no one else needs to be present.

Finding the murderer is not a script killing, everyone sits together and chats, since I have accepted the task, I have to do things.

From now on, he will be just a sick person living in the Devil's Cult.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, don't worry, I will protect your capable subordinates, and I will not let them get injured or die."

"Master An is new here and is not familiar with many things. It is really difficult for her to entrust this matter to her." Another old man objected.

When this thing entered his mouth, his facial features began to twist and his body twitched.

I called the servants in the courtyard and called a few people to help me carry the six hidden guards away and send them to the poison hall.

The dagger is poisoned, the dagger is coated with medicine, and the dart is green with black...

As long as you call people out to ask, and then ask about Xuanyuan Wuwu's daily life recently, you may find something.

Maybe Xuanyuan Wuwu's hidden guards will show up, the head of the punishment hall really thinks this method is troublesome.

The use records were handed over to Ximen Wuhen, and he and the elders read them in turn.

"Xuanyuan Wumu hidden guards, listen up. If you want to save him, come out quickly, otherwise...he will die immediately!" I took out an unknown object from my sleeve and stuffed it into Xuanyuan Wumu's mouth.

"It would be best if you could call them all out. Is there any hand signal or something? Ah? Make gestures."

Every time Xuanyuan Wumu listened to my comfort, his face would flush with anger.

Many days have passed, and it is meaningless to check now, there are too many things to talk about.

Elder Xuanyuan wholeheartedly wanted to drive me out, and everyone saw his fate.

I let the deputy hall master send away the person who came. The deputy hall master originally had a very low sense of presence. The main hall master is a person who does not distinguish between camps and executes orders. The deputy hall master is even more talkative.

There is no problem with the medicines and people of Poison Hall, the problem can only be with the people who buy them.

The fifth elder proposed that the secret guards were set up back then to protect important figures in the sect.

The dark guards are responsible for secretly protecting the master. If the master is in danger, they will definitely come out.

Whose secret guards live in whose courtyard, usually invisible to others, and they set their own shifts, so if you want to know Xuanyuan Wuwu's recent situation, you have to call them all for questioning.

The patterns carved on it are simple and atmospheric, neither exquisite nor complicated, but it also has a vicissitudes and heavy feeling.

I walked around the yard, then walked into Xuanyuan Wumu's bedroom, the maid's body was carried away, and the room was cleaned.

When I dragged Xuanyuan Wumu out of the bedroom, the servants outside the door had expressions of 'as expected'.

The car was full of things, big and small bags, big bags and small bags, boxes and boxes. Because the Lord of the Earth Altar greeted us personally, no one checked our carriage when we entered the headquarters.

I haven't solved the poison on them yet, so it's impossible to let them see people.

Less than one meter away from me, they fell to the ground one after another, and the weapons in their hands fell, making clanking noises.

All the members of the Poison Hall were called into the main hall, and the resting grass kept in the Poison Hall was also brought to the front of the hall for inspection in front of the elders.

Now Xuanyuan has no eyes and mouth can't speak, he can't explain what happened that night, and the maid died again, so he can only ask the secret guard on duty that night.

Their eyes were all staring at me, Xuanyuan's eyeless eyes were about to finish, and his crooked mouth and slanted eyes turned into a 'pain mask'.

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "It may also be brought in from outside, and it didn't go through the process in our teaching."

The person rolled to the ground and didn't move anymore, but he was alive and well.

Some people especially understood Ximen Wuhen, saying that he had just found his dearest relatives and was eager to make up for the lack of family affection these years. As an elder brother, he only knew how to spoil his younger sister blindly.

At that time, the leader of the sect, in order to prevent someone from assassinating him with a dark guard, also established another rule, all demon sect dark guards, from the moment of selection, must accept the "hypnosis" that cannot harm the leader.

The servants glanced at Xuanyuan Wumu from time to time, as if waiting for him to die.

Xuanyuan Wumu had a stroke while sleeping, and there was no special movement, so the hidden guards hiding in the dark may not have expected such an accident to happen.

According to him, send people to surround Xuanyuan Wumu's courtyard, arrest all his hidden guards, and take them to the punishment hall for first trial.

"Master An!" A voice suddenly called my name, and the pitch was raised several degrees.

The day I came to the Devil's Cult, I came in with several carriages.

The people who come here are not necessarily servants, sometimes the status is high, and the servants of the poisonous hall dare not stop them.

His role as the deputy hall master is not bad. He sent away more than a dozen groups of people in one day, and finished work in the evening. He smiled wryly and said that all the popularity he had accumulated in 15 years was lost today.

I was curious when he said that, and asked him how dare he?Don't you leave yourself a way out?
He looked at me with a smile, shook his head and said, "There is already a way out."

When he said this, his eyes were staring at me, and I knew instantly that he wanted to take refuge in me and use me as his escape route.

(End of this chapter)