Monk, let go of that little zombie

Dong Mo patted Xia Chu on the shoulder, motioning him to stand up straight.

Without the little white snake swimming around in his body, Xia Chu naturally returned to normal. He straightened up and looked around, but he didn't see the little white snake, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your lord?"

"Don't worry."

The coffin lid has been opened, and Sun Hongxing invited Dong Mo to go and watch it.

Xu Zhengliang's corpse has been taken care of, and it is lying in the coffin upright. If it weren't for the pale complexion and undulating chest that are unique to the dead, it would look no different from sleeping.

Xia Chu rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue.

"Master Kong Kong, what's wrong?" Sun Hongxing asked Dong Mo with anticipation in his eyes.It would be great if Late Winter could find a clue.

Dong Mo took a closer look, and after a while, slowly shook his head without saying anything.

Sun Hongxing couldn't hide his disappointment, but fortunately he also made preparations in his heart, sighed secretly, and made people prepare to push back the coffin lid.

"Wait a minute." Dong Mo raised his hand to stop it, and turned to look at Xu Jingxian, "The poor monk has a question, I hope Master Xu can answer it for the poor monk."

"Master, please speak." Xu Jingxian spoke softly, her voice hoarse with the unique hoarseness of a hurt person.

"I wonder if you can help take care of Elder Xu's remains?"

"No." It was Sun Hongxing who answered Dongmo. Although he didn't understand why Dongmo asked Xu Jingxian these things, out of love for Xu Jingxian, he was afraid that Xu Jingxian would be more sad, so he answered for her, "Zhengliang's body will be buried by me personally." It makes sense, Jing Xian is a little girl, how could she do this."

Dong Mo asked again: "Then are there any other female benefactors to take care of it with you?"

Sun Hongxing shook his head and looked at Dong Mo with a frown. If it hadn't been for Dong Mo who was speaking, he would have already turned his face away.

"That's weird." Xia Chu's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked to the side of the coffin at some point and pulled Xu Zhengliang's hand out, "Since there is no woman to take care of his corpse, then his hand Where did the woman's scratch come from?"

Originally, everyone was full of anger at Chu Xia's action of pulling Xu Zhengliang's arm, and was about to get angry, but after hearing his words, everyone was stunned.Staring at Xu Zhengliang's right hand, there were indeed three bright scratches on the wrist, and it looked like it was left by a woman's long fingernails.

Chu Xia threw away Xu Zhengliang's arm and pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands. Everyone was shocked by his words and didn't have the energy to criticize his actions for a while. Chu Xia threw the tissue that wiped his hands into a corner, saying: " The scratches are so new, it looks like they were scratched before he died, so it's unlikely that the man died, and a woman scratched him on purpose."

Xia Chu looked at Xu Jingxian with a smile, and pointedly said: "Looking at the whole audience, it seems that only benefactor Xu has long nails."

Xu Jingxian moved her hands and looked at him in astonishment. Wu Rong next to her hugged her daughter and glared at Chu Xia: "What do you mean?!"

Xia Chu shrugged: "The meaning of the little monk is very clear, I want to ask..." He pointed to Xu Zhengliang who was in the coffin, "Is the scratch on his hand scratched by the benefactor Xu?"

"Also." Xia Chu looked at Sun Hongxing with a smile again, "Since it was Master Sun's body, such conspicuous scratches, Master Sun didn't see it? I think Master Sun is old, but he won't To the point of old eyesight, maybe Master Sun thinks this scratch is not important?"

"Presumptuous!" As soon as these words came out, people from the Qing school immediately shouted at Xia Chu, all of them were angry, and they wanted to rush forward and tear Xia Chu apart.

"What are you, you dare to insult the head!"

Xia Chu jumped to Dong Mo's side, grabbed Dong Mo's hand and said, "Brother, they are killing me."

Dong Mo: "..."

"Don't mess around." A smile flashed in his eyes, he patted Xia Chu's head, turned to face the crowd, and said politely, "Junior brother is young and speaks incoherently, please bear with me."

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Dongmo said directly: "The poor monk and junior brother have been down the mountain for a long time, and it's time to go back, Master Sun, take your leave."

In a word, taking what Xia Chu said just now as nonsense, leading Dong Mo to leave, Sun Hongxing couldn't think of anything to keep him.The crowd had no choice but to stare at Chu Xia's back with fire-breathing eyes.

The woman's scratches on Xu Zhengliang's hand, Sun Hongxing's concealment, Xu Jingxian's long nails, Xia Chu's short words dropped a bomb in the hearts of everyone, and his words were deliberately pulled on Xu Jingxian. Not daring to look at Sun Hongxing, he subconsciously turned his gaze to Xu Jingxian.

Everyone began to recall that Xu Jingxian had told them all about Xie Tang killing Xu Zhengliang and running away, and Xie Tang had indeed disappeared, so no one suspected her.Furthermore, she was Xu Zhengliang's biological daughter, so she had no reason to lie to them.

He thought again, the three scratches from the women were nothing, maybe Xu Zhengliang was caught somewhere else.

Xia Chu and Dong Mo, who disturbed a pool of spring water, stepped out of the mourning hall, Xia Chu looked sideways at Dong Mo: "Is that how it is?"

Dongmo glanced at him.

Next second,

"Two masters, wait a moment." It was Xu Jingxian's voice.

Mo Dong and Chu Xia turned around together, and Xu Jingxian walked towards them. Xia Chu saw that Wu Rong seemed to want to pull Xu Jingxian, but she didn't.

Xu Jingxian looked at Chu Xia with red eyes, with sadness, grievance and anger: "Master, what you said just now meant that my father's death has something to do with me?"

"Young monk didn't say that." Xia Chu blinked, and cheekily pushed himself away, "Don't make random guesses, you have long nails, and other female benefactors also have long nails. The ones on your father's hand The scratches are not necessarily the ones you scratched."

"Even if you grabbed it, it might not be when he died. It might be because you had a fight with him before. A scratch doesn't explain anything. Don't be so quick to impersonate yourself, the benefactor."

What Xu Jingxian wanted to refute was all said by Xia Chu, her face was blue and white, it was really 'good-looking'.

"If there is nothing else, let's go first." Xia Chu smiled, as if he didn't know how annoying what he said.

"Oh, that's right." Xia Chu seemed to think of something again, "The weather is hot, the wound on the donor's hand must be taken care of, and be careful not to deteriorate, otherwise it will leave scars, which would be a pity."

Xu Jingxian subconsciously pressed her right wrist.

Xia Chu's eyes curled up.

"Jingxian, when did you get hurt?" Sun Hongxing's voice sounded from behind.

Xu Jingxian turned around, and said a little embarrassedly: "I accidentally hurt my hand while practicing at school."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Sun Hongxing immediately said distressedly.

Xu Jingxian lowered her head, tears streaming down her face: "What happened to my father, I just suffered a little injury, why do I need..."

Before she finished speaking, Sun Hongjie, who had been standing still, suddenly lifted the clothes of Xu Jingxian's right hand as quickly as lightning.

On Xu Jingxian's fair little arm, there were five black fingerprints, deeply embedded in the skin.

Gao Guangwei lost his voice: "This is brother's iron bone palm."

The eyes of everyone looking at Xu Jingxian changed completely. With the iron bone palm, the bones were shattered. How could Xu Zhengliang use the iron bone palm on his own daughter.

Xu Jingxian lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. People from the Qingliu sect had surrounded her, and Wu Rong kept shouting what was going on outside, completely confused about what happened.

The little white snake suddenly emerged from Xu Jingxian's neck, bit the red rope around Xu Jingxian's neck and yanked fiercely. The red rope broke, and it pulled the red rope and swam out from the latter's neck. shoot over.

Xu Jingxian finally made a move, raised her head abruptly, and stretched out her hand to grab the little white snake. How could Xia Chu give her this chance, she swooped to catch the little white snake, and then moved behind Dong Mo, Xu Jingxian's catch was in vain.

Mo Dong took the red rope from the little white snake's mouth, and the little white snake nodded towards him, and then slid it around Xia Chu's wrist - just running all the way, didn't exhaust it to death, the shrunken body is really inconvenient.

Early Xia took a step back and started to watch the play.

There is a yellow transparent bead strung on the red string. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary beads.Xu Jingxian looked at the end of Dong, at this moment, the sadness on her face had been restrained, the tails of her eyes were raised, the waves of her eyes moved, a faint red light flashed, her temperament changed in the blink of an eye, like a different person .

"Return the things to me." She said, "I will not pursue what happened just now."

"Yo..." Xia Chu stood behind Dong Mo, and couldn't help but say, "You're such a dick, monk, can you do it?"

"Who are you?!" Sun Hongxing stared at Xu Jingxian, his orange-peel-like face trembling.

Xu Jingxian pursed her lips and smiled very seductively: "Grandpa Sun, I am Jingxian."

"You're not Jingxian!" Sun Hongxing took a step back, looking at this woman with exactly the same appearance as Jingxian, a bad feeling arose in his heart, "What did you do to Jingxian! Where is she?!"

Xu Jingxian stretched out her hand to caress her face, and smiled: "I told you, I'm Jingxian."

Her complexion changed suddenly, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were full of tears: "Grandpa Sun, don't you even know Jing Xian?"

Sun Hongxing seemed to be struck by lightning, this was clearly the way Jing Xian acted like a spoiled child to him, Sun Hongxing's eyes showed confusion.

"Amitabha." A Buddhist voice pulled Sun Hongxing out of his confusion, and he heard Dong Mo say, "Benefactor Xu has been taken away."

There was an uproar all around.

Xu Jingxian raised her hands, and a thick black mist emerged from her hands. Now that she was exposed, she no longer concealed it: "Master is worthy of being an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. You can come to a conclusion so quickly. It is not wrong for you to see through this deity."

She moved her body: "It's rare to have a body that satisfies me. I don't want to ruin it. Give me what you have in your hands. I'll leave immediately. I won't touch anyone here. How about it?"

At the end of winter, without saying a word, he sacrificed the Qiankun bowl and threw the beads into the Qiankun bowl. As soon as the beads entered the bowl, the golden light flashed, the body of the bead shattered, and countless ghosts swept away, and were enveloped by the golden light in the Qiankun bowl. A transparent image slowly appears in the

It's densely packed, and the scalp of people who look at it feels numb.

"You're courting death!" Xu Jingxian's expression darkened immediately.

Dongmo's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Torturing and killing innocent people, arresting people's souls, refining them for their own use, such evil deeds..."

Xia Chu slapped him on the back, and slapped his words back: "Everyone is calling, can you stop talking, and quickly accept the move!"

Dong Mo: "..." He backhanded and wanted to slap the thing behind him away.