Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 74
"Let's go! Stop procrastinating. Don't you want to confront the second protector? Now that you're here in the Taiyin Temple, let's see what you say?" Wu Zhengting said impatiently while pushing the man with scars on his face. urging.

As soon as the two of them entered the Taiyin Palace, Wan Chun, the second largest protector on the couch who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, and he stared at the two of them with wide eyes and mouth. There are also sounds of "Ah", "Ah", "Ah".

"What's wrong?" Gardenia suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wan Chunping was usually very quiet, and during the period of recuperation, he had always been in a calm mood. He had never been so excited like now.

"What do you want to say? Speak slowly..." Gardenia comforted him. She was stunned for a moment, "Are you trying to say... that you saw the person who harmed you that day?"

This was just Gardenia's bold guess. She said this mainly because Wan Chun suddenly became excited. But as soon as she finished speaking, Wan Chun actually clenched his teeth and his eyes widened. , looking at the two people who had just entered the Taiyin Palace, the expressions on their faces were very stiff, as if they were trying to adjust their distorted faces to make a sound.

But after all, he was on the verge of death, and he had only been rescued not long ago. Even when Wu Zhengting led the "scarred man" to Wan Chun's body, he could not make the correct sound from his mouth.

Because of too much force, Wan Chun bit his tongue and drew blood. The bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, which was particularly shocking when compared with the strange totem green herbal juice on his face.

But he still stretched out a finger with great effort and pointed in the direction of Wu Zhengting and the scarred man, whimpering from his mouth, and a line of old tears flowed from his bloodshot eyes.

Seeing this, Wu Zhengting, the third protector, hurriedly stepped forward and took Wan Chun's stretched out finger, caressed it, and said, "Old Wan, do you want to tell the Immortal that this is the murderer who killed you?"

Na Wanchun stared at Wu Zhengting, still making incomprehensible "ugh" and "ah" sounds from his mouth, with a particularly painful expression on his face.

When the scarred man heard what Wu Zhengting said, he immediately defended angrily, "I told you before, it's not me! When a man is alive, if he has done it, he has done it, and if he has not done it, he has not done it. Don't make false accusations against your surnamed Wu. I!"

Wu Zhengting straightened up, kicked the scarred man in the groin, and cursed angrily, "Yin Hezheng, don't argue anymore. On the night when the leader's accident happened, you were the only one with no one to prove where you were and what you were doing?"

He glanced sideways at Wan Chun on the couch, then looked at Yin Hezheng, and sneered three times, "Besides, have you forgotten what you do in this sect?"

"I..." When Wu Zhengting said this, Yin Hezheng couldn't answer.

Gardenia couldn't help but glance at the two of them, and then at Beimian. She listened carefully to their conversation, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Na Wan Chun was still making "ouch" and "ah" sounds to the two of them on the couch. The muscles on his face were stiff and twitching. Because he had bitten his tongue, the blood in his mouth mixed with his saliva and dripped out. His lips flowed onto his clothes, and his expression looked extremely unnatural and embarrassed.

Wu Zhengting turned his head and pulled Wan Chun's collar, turning his face to Yin Hezheng, and said, "You said it's not you, then tell me, what is this thing that has been smeared on his face?"

Yin Hezheng had a cold face and only glanced at the totem on Wan Chun's face. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be shocked by something. He stared at Wan Chun's face for a long time, then lowered his head and remained silent.

"Are you still quibbling?" Wu Zhengting snorted coldly, turned to look at Beimian, then bowed and said: "Immortal Lord, this person is Yin Hezheng, the totem master in my sect, and only He has no proof of that night.”

Beimian could see it clearly. There was no emotion or anger on his face under the jade mask. He just asked Yin Hezheng in a cold voice, who had his head lowered, "Why don't you speak? What did you see?"

Seeing that Yin Hezheng still refused to speak, he added, "If you know something, it's okay to tell it. With me here, you will definitely be able to distinguish right from wrong."

After hearing this, Yin Hezheng raised his eyes and stared at Beimian for a long time.Somehow, Gardenia just felt that the totem master Yin Hezheng in this sect might not be the real murderer, or maybe he did know something. Otherwise, when he looked at Beimian, he didn't have the slightest feeling of doing something wrong on his face. Instead, he never felt guilty. There was an upright and aboveboard look on his face with three scars.

Because of his fleeting look of calmness, Gardenia's impression of him changed slightly.

"Immortal Lord, are you really willing to uphold justice for this villain?" Yin Hezheng looked straight at Beimian, as if trying to discern the meaning in his eyes.

"Exactly." Beimian nodded.

"The villain said that it was not me who harmed the master and the two guardians. Can the Immortal Lord believe that?" Yin Hezheng straightened his chest.

Beimian frowned for a moment and then asked, "Tell me, where were you on the night the incident happened? What were you doing?"

Something flashed in Yin Hezheng's eyes. His face froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal, and he replied, "It's so late...of course he's sleeping."

"Can anyone else prove it?"

"The villain lives alone in his own side hall...no one can confirm it."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhengting rushed over and kicked Yin Hezheng again, knocking him to the ground, and said angrily, "You still say it's not you? In the entire Blood Rain Palace, you were the only one who couldn't provide proof that night. If it wasn't you, who would it be?" who?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. The leader and the two guardians were harmed by bad guys, just like someone had harmed his parents and brothers. He raised his fist and hit Yin Hezheng on the head.

"Bang bang bang" After several punches, just by hearing the sound, Gardenia could understand that Wu Zhengting was very serious at this time, but Yin Hezheng gritted his teeth and did not say a word or beg for mercy.

Seeing this, Beimian flipped his left hand, and a burst of mana flew out from his palm. He grabbed Wu Zhengting's fist that was about to swing it down, and said, "Although this person may have committed murder, before the matter is found out, the first Third Protector, please restrain yourself and don’t beat anyone to death.”

Wu Zhengting was so angry that he couldn't help but gasp. At this moment, Wan Chun, who was on the bed, suddenly rolled over, rolled down the bed, and fell to the ground. Suddenly, his whole body trembled and convulsed, as if he had been hit by something big. Stimulate……

"What's wrong with you?" Gardenia hurriedly ran over and wanted to turn him over, but Wanchun's body was stiff. She tried her best to turn him over, but she couldn't turn him over.

By the time Beimian used his magic to turn Wan Chun around, his eyes were wide open, his limbs were stiff, and he was no longer moving.

Gardenia secretly screamed, stretched out her fingers to explore his nose, and after a while she turned to look at Beimian, shook her head, and sighed.

She never imagined that the people she had worked so hard for nearly a month to bring back from the brink of death had already met them. Today, she just met two people, and she was so stimulated that she just left like this.

Moreover, in this way, the murder that occurred that night in the Blood Rain Palace has become a mystery that is difficult to solve.

(End of this chapter)