I can't help it, I have no choice but to become a god all the way

Chapter 12 Interrogation in the Discipline Hall

After returning to the kitchen and working for more than half an hour, and having breakfast in the dining hall, Lin Ansheng left the Zongchu and went to the Zangshu Pavilion outside the door.

This month, eleven inner disciples and deacons have added experience notes. Lin Ansheng stayed for an hour and a half, read four books, saw that the time was almost up, and returned to the Zongchu to prepare lunch.

When he was approaching the entrance of the dining hall, he was stopped by two young men.

One of the young men with a horse face: "You are Lin Ansheng, right?"

Lin Ansheng nodded: "It's me, the two senior brothers have something to do with me?"

"I am a disciple of the Discipline Hall, and the elder wants to ask you for a question."

The horse-faced youth took out a red wooden sign, which was the warrant of the deacon of the Discipline Hall.

The Discipline Hall is equivalent to a private court set up by the sect, and it is definitely not good to be called by the Discipline Hall.

Lin Ansheng immediately became vigilant: "For what?"

"You'll know when you get there." The horse-faced young man was serious and business-like.

Lin Ansheng looked at another young man wearing a cross-collar gown: "This senior is also a disciple of the Discipline Hall?"

"It has nothing to do with you, let's go." The horse-faced youth stretched out his hand and made a urging gesture.

Lin Ansheng thought for a while, and said: "Please wait a moment, I have to go and ask the general manager for a leave first."

"There's no need for that. Let's start now and dawdle. Don't blame me for being rude."

The young man in the gown, who had not gnawed, opened his mouth to give an ultimatum, and stared at Lin Ansheng with warning eyes, as if the latter would make a move if he hesitated a little longer.

The horse-faced youth frowned and glanced at him, as if dissatisfied with his attitude, but said nothing, and urged Lin Ansheng again: "Let's go."

With the warrant from the deacon of the Discipline Hall, Lin Ansheng couldn't help but see that the patience of the two of them was reaching its limit, so they stopped talking and nodded silently.

After a while, Lin Ansheng came to the Discipline Hall, and the majestic main hall was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

On the ground lay three corpses covered by white cloths.

On the left stood the people in the Discipline Hall. The elder at the head was wearing a dark Taoist robe with a serious face, which gave people a sense of solemnity.

In addition, Gu Changning, Shi Yurou, and Qin Qianqian were also there, all of them had solemn expressions, and there was a sense of resentment in their solemn expressions.

On the opposite right stood a dozen or so men and women, all of them with serious expressions and awe-inspiring expressions.

Behind them, a young man was reclining in a chair. From his haggard face, it was not difficult to see that he was sick and not seriously ill, or that he was injured and seriously injured.

This young man was one of Ma Sen's gang who raised prices with Gu Changning at the auction yesterday.

The other three stood a little farther away, as if they were just watching from the sidelines, but the black and gray uniforms on their bodies and the single sword on their waists revealed their identities as arresting officers.

The local yamen can't control the practice sect, and these three people must be from the Thirteen Divisions that specialize in monitoring the practice circle in Mo country.

On the way here, Lin Ansheng thought about it, and there were only three possibilities for the Discipline Hall to send him questions. First, it was about the Lin family, second, it was about Xiaoguocai, and third, it was about what happened last night.

Seeing the current scene, Lin Ansheng made a judgment in an instant, and it really was the most likely third one.

The young man with a haggard face and a serious injury was one of Ma Sen's group, that is, a disciple of Xuanzong. Among the dozen or so men and women, most of them were members of Xuanzong. There were exactly three corpses on the ground. Could it be the three coachmen, coming from the four doors is just a cover, but they are actually members of Xuanzong.

He killed three Xuanzong disciples by himself, and Xuanzong's people found clues overnight and put the bones together. This is a visit to the door for questioning, and they also alarmed the people in the Thirteen Divisions.

In just a moment, a series of associations filled Lin Ansheng's mind, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath, his heart palpitations.

If this is the case, this "lawsuit" will be very difficult to fight. The cause and process must be that both sides insist on their own opinions, but the result is that several of them are alive and well, while three of Xuanzong died.
Subconsciously, he looked at Gu Changning and the others.

Gu Changning took the initiative to avoid his gaze, Qin Feng glared at him, Shi Yurou and Qin Qianqian also looked at him, naturally they couldn't speak in the current situation, but they shook their heads slightly, obviously implying something .

If Gu Changning avoids his gaze, Qin Feng glares at him, and Shi Yurou shakes his head, Lin Ansheng can guess.

Gu Changning left the four of them last night and fled for his own life, feeling ashamed in his heart.

Qin Feng didn't see him after waking up last night. After hearing Shi Yurou's explanation according to him, it was easy to see him leaving them behind and taking care of getting out of danger. In a sense, he was of the same nature as Gu Changning.

Shi Yurou was hinting at him, she didn't say anything about what he kept secret.

Only Qin Qianqian's shaking of the head meant what it meant, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

However, the different reactions of the four people, especially Shi Yurou's dignified but not anxious expression made Lin Ansheng heave a sigh of relief.
"Elder Ji, Lin Ansheng is here." The young man with a horse face returned to the leader, and then stood by the people in the Discipline Hall.

The young man in the long gown bowed to the middle-aged men headed by a dozen men and women opposite him, nodded, and then joined them.

From this, Lin Ansheng also guessed his identity, a disciple of Xuanzong.

"Lin Ansheng." Elder Ji looked at Lin Ansheng a few times, and called his name.

"The disciple is here." Lin Ansheng quickly looked over and bowed in a respectful manner.

Elder Ji paused for a moment, and then said: "I called you here because I have some things to check with you. Don't be nervous, just talk about it."

"The disciple understands."

"Did you go down the mountain to Wuyi with these brothers and sisters yesterday?"

"I went to Wuyi yesterday, but not with Senior Brother Gu and the others, but with Senior Brother Xu Le early in the morning."

"Go for what?"

"The inner sect general election is coming soon, and Senior Brother Xu Le is going to refine a strong pill."

"So, you were not with these brothers and sisters yesterday?"

"No, we met in the pharmacy. Senior Brother Gu and the others are going to the auction house, and Senior Brother Xu Le and I went with them."

Elder Ji asked a question, and Lin Ansheng answered, recounting the whole day's experience yesterday.

The four of Gu Changning must have been interrogated, so he didn't hide anything, and it was all the truth.

Of course, this truth is superficial. After seeing through the pharmacy's substandard products, shopkeeper Liu bought back the substandard products at a price of three. This is a secret that only he knows, and he will definitely not reveal it.

As for being in danger on the way back to the Zongmen in a carriage, Lin Ansheng appeared to be the weakest in martial arts among the few, so he was naturally the first to be fainted, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

(End of this chapter)