Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

"What?!"

Feng Li immediately jumped up, jumped out directly from above the dining table, grabbed the old butler's neckline, and shouted:

"Little fellow, this joke is not funny at all. You should know exactly who we are, right?

"Yes, Weng Lao is the strongest of the five of us, you say he died?" What a joke.

Ao Guyao also put away his smile and said with a serious expression.

"Great... Adults... The little ones are true! The old housekeeper was overwhelmed by the momentum of several patriarchs, and his body couldn't help but soften, crying and shouting, "Upstairs, you go upstairs and see for yourself, the master will die in the room!" Hearing

this, everyone looked at each other again.

Feng Li snorted coldly, pushed the old butler away, and then ran upstairs with great strides, followed by Ao Gu Yao and the ancient patriarch respectively.

Su Ziyu was not in a hurry to go up, first helped the old housekeeper up, and asked casually:

"What time did Old Weng rest last night?"

"Ten o'clock... Generally, the old man rested after ten o'clock, and no outsiders were allowed into his room again. The

old butler cast a grateful look at Su Ziyu and patted the dust on his body.

"Has anyone left their room after ten?"

"I didn't see..." "

Is there surveillance?"

"The lord does not allow surveillance in the villa."

"That is, since ten o'clock last night, you haven't seen Weng Lao again?"

"Yes."

"I see, you should rest here first."

"Thank you little young master, you are such a good person."

The old butler bowed slightly to Su Ziyu's back.

Su Ziyu waved his hand indifferently and slowly walked up the stairs.

All-Seeing True Eye did not find that there was a problem with the old butler... Let's exclude one... Thinking so, Su Ziyu came to the door of Weng Yilie's room, and at this time, there were three patriarchs standing in the room.

"Really dead."

The ancient patriarch withdrew the withered arm that was pressed on the corpse and slowly shook his head.

When the ancient patriarch let go, Su Ziyu noticed that on the side of the sofa in the room, there was a bloody corpse lying on the ground, with multiple wounds on the body, the blood was almost dry, and the scene was very badly damaged due to the fight, and almost no useful evidence could be found.

Su Ziyu stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully examined the corpse, originally he wanted to use the all-seeing true eye to observe, but Ao Guyao was standing next to him, he didn't want to expose his hole cards so quickly, and gave up after thinking about it.

Although this corpse was blurred in flesh and blood, it was still vaguely recognizable that the old face was Weng Yilie.

While Su Ziyu was observing the body, the other patriarchs also began to discuss the cause of Weng Yilie's death.

"Patriarch Weng is a high-level powerhouse of Hui Yue, how can anyone kill him?"

Ao Gu Yao stood on the side with a blank face, pacing back and forth from side to side.

"Fuck, his study was a mess, and I didn't find the card he left with the immortality ritual."

Feng Li walked out of the study on the other side and scolded angrily.

"Hehehe..." the ancient patriarch who had been speaking coldly laughed strangely, and his gaze under the black robe swept slightly playfully towards the few people present, "Maybe some of us hid our strength and killed Patriarch Weng."

"What do you mean by that?"

Feng Li, who had always been violent, immediately showed an unhappy expression and looked at the ancient patriarch with wide eyes, "Are you saying that there are murderers among us people?" "

Isn't it?" The ancient patriarch let out an old laugh, "There are only a few of us living in this ancient castle, that old butler is an ordinary person, not even an extraordinary person, Weng Lao was assassinated, the murderer can obviously only be one of our people." "

And..."

Two empty eyes suddenly appeared under the black robe of the ancient patriarch, staring at Feng Li deadly, "Obviously, Elder Weng was killed because of the immortality ceremony, who among us needs that eternal life ritual the most?"

Feng Li's heart trembled, a black fire condensed in his palm, and said coldly:

"Patriarch Gu, are you doubting me?"

"Huh... Whoever opens my mouth I suspect whom.

Patriarch Gu smiled indifferently, ignoring Feng Li, who had a livid face, and turned behind Su Ziyu, and said with a smile:

"Little baby, have you found anything abnormal?"

Seeing that the ancient patriarch suddenly appeared behind him, Su Ziyu immediately stood up and shook his head: "

Not yet, the battle on the scene is too chaotic, if there are any traces left, they have long been erased."

"Patriarch Weng has the secret of the immortal ritual, and now the ritual card belonging to Patriarch Weng has disappeared

, obviously the murderer came for the ritual card in his hand, if the murderer is one of us, there may be more ritual cards hidden on his body or in the room."

Su Ziyu pinched his chin and suggested, "So I think we should check each other's rooms, I don't know what the seniors think?" "

I'm okay with that."

Patriarch Gu said without hesitation.

"I'm okay with that."

Ao Guyao, who came out of the study inside, also nodded.

When everyone moved their gaze to him, Feng Li wanted to refuse, but he thought that the ancient patriarch doubted himself before, and the words still did not come out of his mouth, and he was forced to nod helplessly.

"In that case, let's start with my room."

Su Ziyu smiled slightly, took the lead and walked out, and everyone followed him.

Feng Li, who was walking at the end, closed the door of the master bedroom, and the moment the door closed, he did not notice that his shadow suddenly parted part, and then entered through the crack in the door.