Dust roots [comprehension]

As the owner of the restaurant, Di Rongshan was standing under the steps of the main seat, in the corner against the wall. Song Huaichen asked him via voice transmission, "No one knows you?"

"Let others know that I am the lord of the city, how can I go through the streets to understand the people's sentiments? Will my house full of beauties become a proof of 'the lord of the city's wantonness' and be forced to become victims?" Di Rongshan lowered his head. ,Standing obediently, there was a smug smile in the voice transmission to Song Huaichen, as if watching a good show, "Oh, by the way, this clerk knows who I am."

Song Huaichen replied to him: "You do have self-knowledge." Knowing that the city lord can't mess around, "It seems that this document is your cronies?"

"There must be some people who need to come forward instead of me." Di Rongshan admitted Song Huaichen's statement, and said that this clerk appeared so often that he could almost represent the city lord himself.

That's why he received such courtesy when he entered the door.

Chi Gu was brought up, and the two stopped talking.

This time Chigu was not dragged by the formation of the City Lord's Mansion, nor was he drenched by the rain. He had been taken care of a little bit, and although he lacked energy, he looked much more decent than last time.

Decent is decent, since he was interrogated, the clerk would not give him dignity, and let him kneel in court.

Chi Gu knelt down without any resistance.

The clerk was in the main seat, speaking on behalf of the city lord: "Chi Gu, are you convicted?"

Chi Gu replied, "Convicted."

"Oh?" The clerk put on a full posture, and raised the "oh" at the end, "Then tell me, what crimes have you committed?"

"What crime?" Chi Gu laughed, thinking the question was funny, "A bad guy's reputation, damaging his reputation, doing sneaky and shady things."

"Write down all the people you have harmed." With a wave of his hand, Di Rongshan brought a tray and gave Chi Gu a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Chi Gu picked up the pen to write, sometimes stopped to think, and put the pen down after a while: "That's all I remember. After all, my purpose is not to steal incense and jade. Naturally, wherever it is easy, I will start wherever it is easy."

"Is it because I can't remember clearly, or is it because I don't know who else has been victimized?" The clerk looked at the list on the paper, "Is the monk's memory so bad?"

"Chi Gu, I'm giving you a chance now," the clerk said in a persuasive tone, "Yesterday when we found you in the Pingyang dungeon, we asked you how you sent people in, you couldn't explain it vaguely, today If you were asked to write about how many people the flower pickers have harmed, you can’t write all of them. Are you a flower picker, and who are you defending?"

"Sending people into the dungeon, of course, bribed the guards. I was arrested, and I have to implicate others?"

"Involvement." The clerk sneered, and his tone dropped, "Chi Gu, if you can neither prove that you are nor that you are not, then I can only search for your soul."

Song Huaichen saw that the expressions of the Eight Sects and the Aristocratic Family all changed as soon as the word "searching for the soul" was uttered.

"Amitabha," Faming of the Sutra Pavilion raised his palm in salute, "I ask the clerk to think twice."

Pharmacist Gu also said: "Searching souls is a forbidden technique, destroying people's foundations, it is not a heinous crime, there is no need for such methods."

Someone from the aristocratic family also said: "Chi Gu, if it's really not you, don't be so obsessed. If it's you, just say your purpose, and you won't suffer from soul searching!"

Song Huaichen had been looking at the elder of Jinguyuan from the corner of his eye the whole time, and seeing him with a serious face from the beginning to the end, without saying a word, he sent a voice transmission to Huang Yaoshi: "It's your turn."

"I..." Chi Gu closed his eyes and was about to say something when Huang Yaoshi interrupted him.

"I have something here, I want to show everyone." He took out the jade slip that Dao Yi gave.

"With so many disciples, the possibility of them all being colluded is extremely small. Chi Gu, do you have anything to say?" Huang Yaoshi asked in a deep voice.

Song Huaichen put his hands on his chin, tilted his whole body to one side, and his sitting posture changed from a straight one to a loose one. He thought this interrogation was very interesting. Know it's not you, tell us who it is.

There were still people in the hall who suspected that the Jinguyuan disciples who testified were colluded: "They are disciples of the same clan after all."

"This is easy." Di Rongshan raised his head and said, "Since it is in a restaurant, then ask the waiters and you will know whether it is true or not, my lord?" He asked the clerk on the chief seat for instructions.

The clerk nodded pretendingly, and agreed to his request, and the results came out quickly, and the testimony of the juniors matched all the disciples of Jinguyuan.

"When you were in the restaurant, a noble lady from the family was attacked, that is to say, you are not a flower picker," the clerk suddenly changed his tone, "Or, you have accomplices."

"In that case, isn't Dao Yi very suspicious?" Song Huaichen, who had been silent for a long time, just said this, "Is he working hard for you out of friendship from the same family, or is it out of friendship?"

"I don't think you look like you have been forced to take the blame. If you are willing, the other party should also be a kind and righteous person, and will try every means to rescue you."

"Dao Yi?" Chi Gu laughed outright when he heard the name, "That little idiot who only knows how to tinker with flowers and plants can do such a thing? You think highly of him too."

"I don't think he's stunned, he knows how to collect evidence and ask us to intercede for you." Song Huaichen turned his attention to Elder Jinguyuan, "Ding Zhenzhen, Dao Yi can definitely be considered smart if he can research the formula of the drug. "

Being named, the Elder Jinguyuan could no longer remain silent: "Daoyi is a bit crooked." He frowned and asked, "If Daoyi is suspected, then the disciples who are willing to testify for Chigu are also suspected. Is it? Song Daoyou is suspicious of my Golden Valley Garden, is the entire sect full of flower pickers?!"

This question was too harsh, with hysterical anger.

Song Huaichen was indifferent: "I didn't say that. But Ding Zhenren is really defending Daoyi, which is completely different from Chigu."

"That doesn't make sense," Huang Yaoshi sent a voice transmission to Song Huaichen, "If Daoist Ding prefers Daoyi, then it's impossible to refuse his request completely and let him come out to ask us for help."

Song Huaichen replied to him: "I remember that when the eight sects were discussing matters, Jinguyuan spoke out for Pharmacist Valley. Regardless of whether what Yi said was true or not, at least in front of outsiders, Jinguyuan still maintained and followed Pharmacist Valley. Just now Pharmacist Valley spoke for Chigu Well, no matter how unhappy Jingu Gardener is, he should agree, his silence is unreasonable."

"So you deliberately brought the topic to Jin Guyuan?"

"Correct."

"Then what do you see?"

"It's up to you, let me see if this real Ding is really real Ding."

Huang Yaoshi's eyes suddenly changed.

Chi Gu's reasons for pleading guilty were weak, and it looked like he was taking the blame for someone else, but it was precisely because everyone could see that he was not the real criminal, so the soul search was not easy to carry out.

Song Huaichen's suspicion is justified, Chi Gu must know who is the flower picker to take the blame, how could he know who is?It is most likely to detect clues from getting along day and night.

The flower picker is secretive, no one can catch his feet, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't even see his back. In front of you, but you don't know that he is!

Only when someone finds the fainted victim will they know that the flower picker has come. What if the first messenger is the flower picker in disguise?Who cares about the reporter, the attention is on the victim!

Lu Tingyun said that the flower picker covered his face, but this doesn't mean that the flower picker won't be easy-going!

You can use magic circles, masks, and medicinal materials for disguise!

It is impossible for the magic circle to escape the eyes of Huang Yaoshi and Song Huaichen, the two gods of the Ten Continents, so only the mask and medicinal materials are left. As long as Huang Yaoshi looks carefully, he can definitely see the flaws!

"In that case," said the document, "then invite Daoyi too."

Elder Ding slapped the armrest of the chair suddenly, his anger was palpable: "Okay! Please!"

Di Rongshan then went out, ready to find someone to invite Daoyi.

Song Huaichen glanced sideways and saw Huang Yaoshi squinting his eyes.

"No more please."

Huang Yaoshi's words made Di Rongshan stop.Before Di Rongshan could ask why, the god from Fangzhang Mountain had already arrived in front of the real Jingu Gardener at a speed that no one could see clearly. He pressed his shoulder with one hand and reached for his chin with the other: "The man is here."

Huang Yaoshi lifted his finger, it was a movement of tearing off the mask, and his real Ding moved, not dodging, but spreading his palm, making a gesture of throwing——

How could he succeed.

The cyan aura outlined the formation, locking his whole body.

It was Song Huaichen who made the move.

Di Rongshan raised his eyebrows and looked towards the past. Song Huaichen's formation was very similar to the formation that dragged Chi Gu out of the city lord's dungeon last night.

Song Huaichen smiled at Di Rongshan, and said via voice transmission: "For reference, I hope you don't mind."

Di Rongshan replied: "Of course I don't mind that you are sitting in the seat of the City Lord's Mansion."

Huang Yaoshi pulled off the mask, revealing Dao Yi's round and chubby face.

Chi Gu's voice lost all strength, full of disbelief: "Dao Yi?"

"What are you doing? What did you do?" He asked several questions in a row, "Where is Uncle Ding? What did you do to him?"

Huang Yaoshi opened Daoyi's clenched hand, swept out the medicinal powder that he hadn't thrown out in time, and dabbed some on his tongue with his little finger: "It's a drug for drug addicts." The point is, "The kind used by the flower pickers."

Di Rongshan turned around and stood back in the corner. The clerk on the main seat said, "Chi Gu, Dao Yi, tell the truth."

The elders didn't know how to do anything, Lu Tingyun stepped forward and knelt on the ground together with Huang Yaoshi.

Dao looked back at Lu Tingyun, then at Chi Gu who was kneeling beside him, and finally his eyes fell on Song Huaichen who was directly opposite him: "It's a pity, it's only a little bit short, and my goal has been achieved."