From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

The junior brother was furious and couldn't argue with this group of people. His eyes quickly turned red and he retorted: "Don't talk nonsense. My senior sister is a good person. She won't do bad things!"

"Then show us the evidence. The demon cult keeps saying they are good people. Do you think they are?"

"Why do you compare the Demon Cult's people to my senior sister?"

"Tsk, it has come to this, what else is there to deny? I wonder if you, the Tianji Sect, want to protect Meng Liu."

"You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

"You can ask your senior sister if she can explain why she inexplicably absorbed the demon sect members. If we are wrong, we will definitely apologize to her."

Tears were welling up in the little junior brother's eyes. He wiped them away stubbornly and ran straight to the interrogation room, but was stopped at the door.

"Sorry, you can't meet Meng Liu right now."

He pursed his lips and almost cried again: "Why? Why don't you let me meet my senior sister? Get out of the way, I want to see my senior sister!"

The guard felt bad seeing such a young child crying, so he squatted down to comfort him: "Don't worry, if your sister is innocent we will definitely let her out, now you can wait patiently, okay?"

The junior brother was being ostracized by the other monks and just when he needed the comfort of his senior sister, he was not willing to give in.

While wiping away tears fiercely, she kept repeating the same words like a tape recorder.

"I want to see my senior sister! I want to see my senior sister!"

This put the police on guard in a difficult position.

Captain Wang Fei repeatedly warned Meng Liu not to meet outsiders, but this group of monks were foreign aid they specially invited, so it was not easy to offend both sides.

He could only take out his cell phone and call Wang Fei.

After explaining the whole story, as expected, the other party flatly refused their request to meet.

The junior brother made a fuss at the door all day, being mocked and ridiculed by the monks, but still failed to meet Meng Liu.

He stamped his feet and said, "You are going too far. I will tell my master!"

The policeman was stunned for a moment, then thought it might be a child's trick, and smiled and touched his head: "Once your sister is cleared of suspicion, we will definitely release her. You can see her as long as you want."

Seeing that there was no way back, the junior fellow apprentice took out a piece of talisman paper and flew away.

Landing at Tianji Sect, he walked in crying.

Many fellow disciples came forward to ask him what was going on and who bullied him. They were all fellow disciples, so of course they couldn't just stand by and watch their junior brother being bullied.

The junior brother ignored him and rushed towards Ling Xiaozi's cave.

Ling Xiaozi sensed it as soon as the person got outside.

His spiritual sense could detect that his little disciple was coming crying. He frowned slightly and used some spiritual power from a distance to quickly bring his disciple in.

"How can you cry so much? How can you be so rude?"

The junior brother didn't want to cry, but when he thought of those people's ugly faces, he felt wronged.

He sobbed and recounted the entire incident with exaggeration.

However, she cried for too long and her tone was confused, so it took Ling Xiaozi a whole night to summarize the whole incident.

After knowing the reason, his brows furrowed even more.

Ling Xiaozi's first reaction was the same as his little disciple's. He absolutely did not believe that Meng Liu would collude with the Demon Cult.

Just like the young apprentice’s impression of his senior sister.

His impression of his disciple Meng Liu was that he was a genius who spent his days eating, drinking, playing and being lazy.

Why would an uneducated person like her collude with the evil cult? What was she trying to achieve?

The reason why people in the demon sect are accustomed to using unconventional methods is that they have poor physical constitutions, but they have a desire to ascend to heaven, so they use evil methods to quickly increase their cultivation.

It can be seen from Meng Liu's personality that she is not someone who cares about cultivation.

As long as you care a little and make a little effort, you can surpass your peers by a large margin.

Why bother colluding with the evil cult?

However, Ling Xiaozi changed his mind and recalled that when the two worlds had just merged, Meng Liu also merged with her from another world.

Then perhaps, in the mouths of the monks.

A demon cult member who has appeared countless times exactly like Meng Liu, and is also the third her in this world.

Thinking in this way, it makes sense why every time he gets close to Meng Liu, he will be automatically absorbed and merged by her.

When a person is forcibly split into two halves, one is strong and the other is weak.

It is only reasonable for the weak to be absorbed by the strong.

Meng Liu was the first to integrate herself with modern society. From a practical point of view, she must be the stronger one.

However, no matter what the reason was, it was not an excuse for that group of ordinary people to imprison Meng Liu.

Since when did his apprentice need outsiders to discipline him?

Even if Meng Liuzhen has any connection with the Demon Cult, that is their Tianji Sect's own business, and they will close the door and clean up the mess.

No one has the right to touch her.

The time came to eight o'clock.

It was during work time that Wang Fei bought two buns and ate them as breakfast while thinking about how to interrogate Meng Liu today.

Suddenly, the sunny sky was covered by dark clouds, and a deafening thunder came from above the clouds.

A gust of wind blew the bun out of Wang Fei's hand. Before he could pick it up, the wind blew his eyes shut.

He was also wondering why the weather was so strange.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light streaked across the sky and fell in front of the office building like a meteor.

When the light faded, Ling Xiaozi was seen in white clothes as white as snow, with long hair fluttering behind him. He exuded a tremendous aura, like a god descending from heaven.

The cultivators who came to work felt the pressure and leaned forward one by one: "Greetings to Ancestor Ling Xiao."

Wang Fei was stunned for a moment. He didn't know any Ling Xiao Patriarch, so he just followed the normal procedure and asked: "Excuse me, who are you...?"

"I'm here to look for my disciple, Meng Liu." Ling Xiaozi didn't want to waste any more words with him and stated his purpose directly.

"Meng Liu is now involved in a serial disappearance case. I'm afraid she can't go with you for the time being."

Ling Xiaozi glanced at him lightly, and just one glance made Wang Fei's hair stand on end, as if there was a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, ready to take his life at any time.

"I'm sorry, according to the law, we have the right to detain suspects related to the case. After the case is investigated thoroughly, Meng Liu is innocent and we will let him go." Wang Fei explained stiffly.

Ling Xiaozi didn't even glance at him this time, he just walked in.

Wang Fei hurriedly stopped him and said, "My fellow Taoist, this is the territory of our modern society. Everything must be done according to the rules and regulations."

Unless it was necessary, he didn't want to confront Ling Xiaozi.

But the impact of this missing case is too great. So many innocent people disappeared inexplicably, and the murderers who were caught with great difficulty were absorbed by Meng Liu one by one. If Meng Liu was really let go.

How should he explain to the families of the victims?