The villain has a red gauze skirt [Transmigration Book]

For Qiu Muzhe now, it is not a question of where to go, but a question of whether he can leave.

The current situation is obvious, and the answer is only two words: no.

Zhou Lan still refused to give up, but a blue barrier like an ice wall had separated him and Qiu Chu in two places.

While setting up the barrier, Lu Moxuan said: "The three sects have jointly wanted Qiu Muzhe for more than three years. This matter has nothing to do with the Demon Sect. Why does the Demon Lord want to interfere?"

Yingxun's voice came from the air: "Zhou Lan, come back."

Zhou Lan stood still, Yingxun said: "If there is any truth, we will discuss it in one month, and if there is any account, we will settle it in one month."

A bronzing invitation card flew down, Lu Moxuan pinched it between two fingers, and Yingxun continued: "Lu Xianzun, accept my invitation card, and I will treat it as your consent to my participation in the Dao Discussion. If you bother me so much today, please wait and see." Haihan."

He spoke politely, as if he wasn't the one who ordered his subordinates to attack just now.

At this time, everyone has the same idea, no matter whether they agree or not, at the Yunling Mountain Dao Discussion Conference in a month later, the demons will definitely come to make a fuss, but Yingxun still has to pretend to ask, ask And forcibly forcing people to agree, it really is a hooligan method!

Hooligans are terrible, educated hooligans are even more terrifying!

"...By the way, my brother Qing Yuan... is ignorant and got into trouble in the realm of comprehension. I hope you will bear with me. Farewell."

He didn't say that he wanted Misty Mountain to hand over Qing Yuan, but he had the feeling of letting him fend for himself, as if Qing Yuan was not a subordinate who followed him through life and death, but a wild dog that ran into the jungle.

The demon clan in Wuyading got the order to retreat one after another. Zhou Lan took one last look at Qiu Muzhe and retreated.

Alright, the foreign enemies are gone, and then it's Qiu Muzhe's turn.

Although a bit embarrassed, but fortunately Qiu Muzhe's body has gradually recovered.

Lu Moxuan looked at him and said, "Peak Master Qiu, please."

The crowd in front of them parted ways, Qiu Muzhe straightened his sleeves a little, and left with the two leading disciples.

In the resplendent and resplendent hall, two immortal masters, Lu Moxuan and Guo Hao, sat at the top, Qiu Muzhe stood at the bottom, and the two rows were the important leaders of the three sects and the proud disciples of the masters.

Lu Moxuan said: "Master Yin couldn't come to Wuyading for the banquet today, and there is still one person missing from the three masters, do you want to wait another day...?"

Guo Hao immediately said: "No, no, with Lu Xianzun here, I think it must be fair and just, and the head of Yin will not say anything."

Lu Moxuan smiled: "Alright then."

Qiu Muzhe's legs were a little cramped when he stood underneath, is he really being tried as a prisoner?

Guo Hao originally faced Lu Moxuan with a smile, but when he turned his head to Qiu Muzhe, he showed a fierce look, and said, "Qiu Ming Palace monster Qiu Muzhe, can you plead guilty?"

Qiu Muzhe asked, "What is my fault?"

"........."

Guo Hao said: "You cultivate demons first, and you kill innocent people indiscriminately later, both are crimes!"

Qiu Muzhe said: "Cultivating demons is a crime? There are so many demon cultivators in the whole cultivation world, is it possible that Guo Zong wants to arrest them one by one for interrogation? Besides, cultivating demons is just a rumor from the outside world. I have never cultivated demons. What I cultivate is the way of immortality."

You can't believe the rumors in the rivers and lakes, do you understand?

Qiu Muzhe concentrated his energy, and the major spiritual veins of his body faintly revealed silver light through his skin.

"There is really aura flowing in his body!"

"Actually, Qiuming Palace doesn't seem to be all demon cultivators. Isn't Shu Hongying who was arrested a sword cultivator?"

"Shh, we are not qualified to speak, listen to the two immortal masters."

When Guo Hao saw the spiritual veins on Qiu Muzhe's body, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Even if you are not a demon cultivator, but you are in Fengfenglin..."

"I didn't do anything during the battle against Xian Fenglin." Qiu Muzhe said, "I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't even hurt anyone."

Guo Hao said: "Hmph, what you say is unfounded. If you say that you didn't kill someone, you didn't kill someone? You are a devil from Qiuming Palace..."

"Then Sect Master Guo said that if I kill people, I will kill them?" Qiu Muzhe admired Guo Hao's deep preconceived prejudices, "If I kill people, I will be called a devil, but Sect Master Guo doesn't even have any evidence that I killed people, so I will kill you." Give me the title of 'devil', and then start saying that I killed innocent people indiscriminately, let alone that I don't recognize it, I don't think everyone here thinks it makes sense, right?"

No one responded, but no one refuted. Even Guo Hao himself seemed to feel that this topic could not go any further.

[Ding dong!Villain image depth +50, soft power +50, host please continue to work hard]

It's been a long time since there were no points rewards!Qiu Muzhe received the long-lost encouragement.

Unable to talk about one topic, we can only talk about another topic, Guo Hao said again: "Then 16 years ago, how do you explain the Chu family's destruction?"

Qiu Muzhe was silent.

There was a smug smile on the corner of Guo Hao's mouth: "Qingyuan, the right protector of the demon sect, said that you used to be a member of the Chu family under the pseudonym Qiu Yan, and secretly colluded with the demon clan to create the Truman bloody case. Is there such a thing?"

Qiu Muzhe thought for a while and said, "I was indeed a member of the Chu family, but the matter of the Chu family's extermination...has nothing to do with me."

At this time, of course killing yourself has nothing to do with the bloody case!Even if he hasn't found out the truth yet, he can't just keep silent!After all, silence is acquiescence, and acquiescence is the truth.

Guo Hao gritted his teeth, and Qiu Muzhe didn't know where he came from to hate him so much.

Qiu Muzhe said: "Why don't you two bring Qing Yuan up and let us confront each other in court."

After being quiet for a long time, Lu Moxuan said: "Qing Yuan is dead."

WTF?The sky covered by the mound curtain seemed to lose its color in an instant.

He struggled to speak: "How did you die?"

Guo Hao said: "Unable to bear the punishment of the dungeon, I committed suicide."

Do you guys of decent families even use torture?Roast or peel?

If it was said that Qiu Muzhe just lost the color of the sky above his head, then at this moment, he seemed to have lost the sky.

Will he be tortured too?Is he about to be beaten into a trick!How about admitting that you fell down now, so as not to suffer a lot of unnecessary torture!

Guo Hao seemed to see what he was thinking, and snorted coldly: "Qingyuan has killed so many innocent monks, he deserves to die! How can we deal with this kind of monster without some ruthless methods? Now that Qingyuan is dead, there is no proof of death. You can say whatever you want!"

You can say what you want!Qiu Muzhe also wanted to return this sentence to Guo Hao intact.

At this point in the trial, it seemed to be a dead end. Lu Moxuan turned to Chu Xingshen and said, "Xingshen, in fact, you are the one who is most qualified to sit here and try this big case. Now, what do you think?"

Chu Xing said in a deep voice: "Find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible, and before that, put him in the dungeon."

Lu Moxuan nodded and said, "Come here, take Qiu Muzhe to the dungeon."

The dungeon of the Misty Mountain faction is located deep in the underground palace. There are three floors in total. Starting from the ground, there are spiral stairs leading to the third underground floor.The first floor is the loudest. The cells are lined up and separated only by iron bars. Everyone can see each other. The most ordinary prisoners are locked up. The second floor is ordinary standard rooms. Although the cells are connected together, they are sealed. It is very dead, except for the airtight iron door, there is only one iron window that can let in a ray of light, and those who commit more serious crimes are locked up; The cells are far apart and sealed with layers of barriers, emitting a glowing blue light in the dark underground.

Qiu Muzhe was taken to the third underground floor, which was far away from the hustle and bustle.

Open the iron gate, inside is a cave full of iron chains, go down the steps, there is still a pool of stagnant water in the cave, all kinds of messy things are floating on the water surface, there is a black piece of algae, and what looks like bone residue white flakes.

There is only a narrow strip of land beside the water, which is still wet, and a stone bed is placed beside the rock wall.The entire dungeon was extremely cloudy, but fortunately the stone bed was not covered with straw, but with mattresses, which seemed to give people a slightly warmer feeling.

Qiu Muzhe was so tired that he sat down on the bed when his hand suddenly touched something sticky. He looked down and saw a puddle of black blood on the bed, staining his hands all over.

I rely on!Qiu Muzhe jumped up, didn't you clean it when the previous guest checked out!

Of course this was a joke, it was just a prison cell, not a real presidential suite, but Qiu Muzhe was still terribly sick with black blood on his hands, and ran to the water's edge to clean it desperately.

At this time, the cell door opened again, and someone came in with a big ball of white. It was a cute-looking sweet girl.The girl went to the bed and changed the sheets and quilts, and before leaving, she glanced at Qiu Muzhe, said sourly and mockingly: "You are so lucky, and I even specially asked someone to change it for you."

Miss, are you missing a subject?

Qiu Muzhe asked, "Who asked you to change?"

The girl didn't answer, just walked away, and slammed the iron door shut.

Qiu Muzhe sat back on the stone bed, and found that the newly changed bedding seemed to be brand new, with a faint fragrance.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing, but suddenly found that the aura was overflowing before, but now, it had become somewhat exhausted.Recently, the abnormalities in his body have become more and more serious. Today, it caused him to lose the chain at the most critical moment. It is very annoying to think about it.

Is it because his way of cultivation is wrong?

Qiu Muzhe was thinking seriously, which is rare in life, when the iron chain on the door slammed, and someone came in.

Chu Xingshen came down from the steps, walked to the head of the bed and stood still, raised his hand, something drew an arc in the air, and landed in front of Qiu Mushi's coiled legs.

Qiu Muzhe looked down and saw that it was a very delicate small porcelain bottle.

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "Ning Shuanglu."

Of course Qiu Muzhe has heard of this name, the original wound plaster created by the Misty Mountain School, it is specially used to treat all kinds of bruises, swelling, pain, knife wounds and sword marks, and it also has anti-inflammatory effect.

But he didn't take it.

"No need."

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "You'd better use it to avoid scars on your face."

Qiu Muzhe said, "It's okay to have a scar, it's more manly."

This is the truth.Once upon a time, Qiu Muzhe looked at those muscular men with tough silhouettes in European and American blockbusters, and secretly regretted that he seemed a bit too creamy. If there was an extra scar on his face, it should be able to increase his tough guy temperament Is there!

Qiu Muzhe was immersed in reshaping his self-image when he suddenly saw that Chu Xingshen had already walked over.When he moved his arm, Qiu Muzhe was startled, and immediately put on a defensive posture: "What are you doing again!"

"Again?" Chu Xingshen paused.

Is not it?Qiu Muzhe said in his heart, the wound on my face is thanks to Your Excellency's Bai Ajian!