The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 2003 Someone used her to make a fuss and slaughtered Lingtian City

After the words fell, a transparent bead appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

"Patter."

The bead bounced on the ground a few times, the arc became smaller and smaller, and finally rolled down to Shiling's feet slowly.

Shi Ling's red eyes stared at the bead at his feet, and he bent to pick it up. When he looked at the bead, a ray of light shot out from inside and formed a picture.

Looking at the photo recording scene recorded in the beads is the fourth peak.

It took a while before a figure came out, and a figure from behind sneaked into the fourth peak.

After wandering around, he stopped by the flower garden that he must pass through when entering the hall, and put down a shimmering bead.

Seeing this scene, Shi Ling's hand holding the bead suddenly tightened.

That was the spirit root of the murdered junior sister.

Putting down the beads, the back turned and left, and the moment he turned around, he took a photo to record his appearance.

Seeing his face clearly, Shi Ling's hand holding the bead had bruised veins.

Not long after the person who put down the beads left, a figure ran to the fourth peak, "Brother, brother?"

It's Qingqing.

After looking around, I found that the beads beside the flower garden were put into the cuffs, and I went into the hall to search for a while.

There was a voice calling for the dead.

After watching everything, the veins on Shi Ling's face popped out, and he didn't see the cool breeze and elegance of the past.

Qingqing is not a murderer!

she is not!
Shi Ling put away the beads and was about to go out, but was blocked by two outer disciples shortly after leaving, "Senior brother Shi Ling, Xun Zun wants you to cultivate well in the mansion."

"I want to see Master."

Shi Ling said coldly, with no intention of going back at all.

The two disciples looked at each other with a respectful attitude, "Brother Shi Ling, we are also following orders."

"Brother, please go back."

"roll!"

Shi Ling gave a cold voice, and the two of them took half a step back after being yelled at, and their backs were blocked.

Seeing the people behind, the two disciples bowed and saluted, "Xun Zun."

"En." Xun Zun responded and waved his hands, "You two go down first."

"Yes."

After the two disciples left, Xun Zun looked at the person standing at the gate of the palace.

Shiling is born to be a material for cultivation.

He was accepted by him since he was a child, and he devoted himself to cultivation, only cultivation.

Never cared too much about asking, never had much interest in anything.

Do not like to communicate, cold and lonely.

But now, her eyes were red and her face was full of grief.

And who is it?

"Go in, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

With that said, Xun Zun walked past Shi Ling.

Shi Ling held the photo stone in his hand, "This disciple also has something to tell Master."

After saying that, he closed the palace door, turned around and raised the photo stone in his hand.

The screen that appeared just now reappeared.

The two watched quietly until the last picture fell.

Shi Ling's hand holding the picture stone trembled, "Master! Did you see it!"

"This is the truth! The truth recorded by the Photo Stone!"

"Qingqing is not a murderer!"

"She didn't kill anyone!"

"I begged Master so much that you would give me two more days to find out the truth, but you disagree!"

Facing Shiling who was emotionally agitated, Xun Zun's eyes seemed to avoid him.

"Now the truth is out!"

"Qingqing is not a murderer!"

"But she's gone!"

"Master, why can't you believe it!"

Shi Ling's sentence became more and more intense, Xun Zun rubbed his eyebrows, "I know, she is not the murderer."

In a word, the hall was instantly silent.

Shi Ling's bloodshot eyes were puzzled, puzzled, and bewildered.

"You know?"

"You know why you are so eager to execute Qingqing!"

"Because..." Xun Zun raised his eyes to look at Shi Ling, and he looked old, "Someone used her to make a fuss and slaughter Ling Tiancheng."

(End of this chapter)