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Chapter 142 Suspects

"Uncle Huixuan... was killed!?" Lu Jingyang was in disbelief when he heard the news, "Ah Ze, let's go up the mountain."

Before Meng San could react, Huang Yue had already expressed his doubts first, "You don't want to reverse the case for that bitch, do you?"

Meng San's complexion also suddenly sank, Erdan who was hugged by Huang Yue suddenly jumped onto Lu Jingyang's shoulder, unceremoniously pecked him on the head, and chirped, as if he wanted to give Meng San It's normal to teach him a lesson three times.

Good guy, I didn't hurt you in vain. Did you know how to protect your dad at this time?

Lu Jingyang hugged the bastard that was as fat as a basketball from his shoulders, stroked its head comfortingly, and then said to Meng San, "Master Huixuan is kind to me, I can't let him die so ignorantly." Lose."

"In this case, it is indeed necessary to pay homage to him." Meng San said.

"Ah Ze, thank you." Lu Jingyang's eyes shone brightly because he was understood.

When they returned to the headquarters of the Taoist Association on the mountain, all the joy last night was replaced by sadness.

"Jingyang, are you coming back to pay homage to Uncle Huixuan?" A senior with his long hair tied up in a Taoist bun greeted Lu Jingyang and the others with red eyes.

When he saw the big fluffy chicken in Meng San's arms, the long-haired Taoist priest couldn't help but take another look, but Er Dan was so proudly lying on Meng San's arms that he almost didn't even look at it. He glanced.

"Where is Master Huixuan's body?" Lu Jingyang asked.

"The police are going to do an autopsy, so I brought it back to the police station." The long-haired Taoist priest said.

Lu Jingyang still couldn't help asking, "Why is Shaoqing considered a suspect?"

The long-haired Taoist couldn't help being a little angry when he heard this, "Because the dagger that killed Master has Shaoqing's fingerprints on it, and it has been proved that Master asked Shaoqing to go to the back mountain to talk to him before he died."

At this time, other Taoist priests around also gathered around, "Master is usually so kind to Shaoqing, I really didn't expect him to do such a thing, it's just too unreasonable!"

Meng San glanced at Lu Jingyang beside him, and then said, "Isn't it appropriate for you to jump to conclusions without investigating the matter clearly?"

"Senior brother Lu, we all know that Shaoqing is interested in you. He has been taking care of you in every possible way during this time, but now that the evidence is solid, you can't favor him, right?"

"That's right, we were all admiring the moon at the time, and we all had alibi. He was the only one who didn't go to see his uncle at the time of his death. It's impossible for outsiders from the Taoist Association to come in casually. Who else is there besides him? !"

"If you want to favor him, you are not welcome here!"

"Our Daoist Association must not easily let this murderer who deceived his master and exterminate his ancestors!"

A few Taoist priests talked to each other, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

At this moment, a Taoist priest wearing glasses came out from the backyard leading a group of brothers and sisters. Seeing them plausible, the Taoist priest with glasses calmly advised, "Everyone, don't get excited. I think it is too much to believe that the murderer is Shaoqing now." It’s too hasty, now Shaoqing’s whereabouts are unknown, everything should wait until he is found before we can draw conclusions.”

It turns out that there are still sensible people.

Meng San couldn't help but look at the Taoist priest with glasses more. This man is in his early thirties, looks good, and is very upright.

"Brother Zhiyuan!" Everyone immediately greeted the Taoist priest with glasses respectfully.

It turned out that this person was the highest seniority among the apprentices, and his words and deeds could indeed bear the respect of everyone.

Zhiyuan looked at the crowd and ordered, "Go back to work."

"Yes." Everyone agreed and dispersed.

"Brother Zhiyuan, can you tell us the specific situation?" Lu Jingyang begged.

Zhiyuan didn't have any pretensions, and directly told the truth about everything he knew, "After the three of you left last night, everyone was still setting off fireworks in the front yard to enjoy the moon. Only Shaoqing hid in the room and refused to come out. At three o'clock in the morning Left and right, several disciples in charge of patrol found Master's body in the back mountain. After we reported the crime, the police found Shaoqing's fingerprints on the dagger, but he disappeared, so everyone said that he killed Master and fled in fear of crime. "

Lu Jingyang frowned, "Uncle Huixuan has always loved Shaoqing the most and treated him as his own. How could Shaoqing avenge his kindness?"

Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then he said, "Although Shaoqing is young, he is talented and has a high understanding. All the masters and uncles have high hopes for him. The master is old and has always wanted to choose one of his disciples to succeed him." Mantle, if Shaoqing was wronged, then the murderer is likely to be someone from within the Daoist Association, and he planned to kill Master in order to blame Shaoqing, which is the last thing I want to see."

Meng Sandao said, "To be able to kill such an expert as Daoist Huixuan with a single knife, either he must be a master who is stronger than him, or an acquaintance must have caught him by surprise."

That's what Zhiyuan meant, "I'd rather believe that an outsider broke in and killed Master than believe it was my own."

"Brother Zhiyuan, we want to go to Houshan, can we?" Lu Jingyang asked

Zhiyuan understood his respect for Taoist Huixuan, so he took the initiative to lead the way, "Let me go with you."

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"Is this a chicken? It looks so cute, but it's so big, why is it still as fluffy as a newborn?" Along the way, Zhiyuan couldn't help being curious about the second egg in Meng San's arms.

"Chichichichi..." Erdan suddenly called out excitedly, as if to prove that he was really a chicken.

Meng San smiled and stroked the fluff on its back.

Soon a few people arrived at the back mountain.

"This is where we found Master's body." Zhiyuan pointed to the blood-stained place beside the stream.

Hearing this, Lu Jingyang slowly let go of Meng San's hand, knelt down by the stream and kowtowed three times.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Meng San's pocket rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

Meng San connected the phone, and a familiar voice came from the other end, "Help me!"

Meng San raised his eyebrows, "Liang Shaoqing."

The expressions of the other people present all changed when they heard this.

"Give me the phone, I'll tell him." Lu Jingyang said to Meng San.

Meng San didn't care about them, and generously handed the phone to Lu Jingyang.

Tsk tsk, just pray that he is the murderer, otherwise you will be green in the future!Huang Yue broke in his heart.

"Shaoqing, where are you?" Lu Jingyang took the phone and asked anxiously.

As soon as he heard his voice, Liang Shaoqing on the other side immediately cried aggrievedly, "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooCome, I didn't kill Master!"

Huang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the phone and roared, "Little bitch, you pretend to be pitiful and beep so much, ask you where you are and tell me quickly, we will pick you up, or we will fend for ourselves!"

Well done!

Meng San gave Huang Yue a thumbs up.

Zhiyuan on the side was amused by the little gestures of the two of them.

Then Liang Shaoqing on the other end of the phone gave them an address.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yue said without waiting for Lu Jingyang to speak, "Senior brother Lu, you can't see people picking up people, so just leave it to us."

"Senior brother Zhiyuan, please take care of my senior brother, we will go back as soon as we go." Meng San gave Lu Jingyang to Zhiyuan with confidence.

"Don't worry, I will guarantee that Jingyang will wait for you back unscathed."

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"San'er, you don't really intend to take that little bitch back to make things difficult for you, do you?" Huang Yue couldn't help but worry about Meng San on the way.

Meng San understood what he meant, "Don't worry, he can't play tricks with me."

"That's not sure. Last time we came in time to prevent him from succeeding in his scheme. Who knows if there will be a next time?" Huang Yue snorted.

Meng Sanxing's eyes were sharp, "I will be careful."

"If you want me to say that it is best to send him to the police station directly, whether he is the real murderer or not, he will be locked up for a few days first!" Huang Yue said with a treacherous smile.

"It is necessary to let him accept the investigation, but we have to find someone to bring him back to give an explanation to the Daoist Association." Meng San said.

When the two came to pick up Liang Shaoqing in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, the guy was disappointed that he didn't see Lu Jingyang.

Huang Yue took out cigarettes from his pocket and lit one for himself and Meng San, and then said to Liang Shaoqing, "Don't look, Senior Brother Lu won't come to pick you up, if you want to leave, get in the car quickly."

Liang Shaoqing sat in the back seat with a sullen face, expressing that he did not want to pay attention to the two of them.

Meng San hung a cigarette on the car door with one hand, and controlled the steering wheel with the other to return slowly.

"Can you stop smoking while driving?" Liang Shaoqing said displeasedly.

Meng San basically ignored his existence.

Huang Yue couldn't bear it anymore, "If you're upset, you can get out of the car and walk back by yourself."

"You are targeting me on purpose!" Liang Shaoqing said angrily.

Huang Yue seemed to have heard some big joke, "It's so fresh, which green onion do you have? Everyone has to revolve around it, you have masochistic delusions?"

They are already addicted to cigarettes, and they usually smoke to refresh themselves while driving. If he didn't jump out and beep by himself, who would want to pay attention to him!

Liang Shaoqing clenched his fist, "Brother Lu doesn't care about it anymore, what else do you want? I didn't ask you to come pick me up!"

"If you don't want to go to the police station to drink tea right away, you'd better shut up." Huang Yue warned sharply.

These words really directly hit Liang Shaoqing's Achilles' heel, and he became as quiet as a chicken.

Everything went well, but when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they happened to encounter the police interrogating the vehicle and arresting Liang Shaoqing.

"Tsk, God doesn't favor you, a murder suspect." Huang Yue gleefully provoked Liang Shaoqing.

"I'm not a murderer, I didn't kill Master!" Liang Shaoqing roared with tears in his eyes, "Master is just like my father, how could I kill him!"

Huang Yue just didn't like him, and continued to tease, "Who knows, a little white lotus like you is so scheming, maybe your master broke some secret of yours and you killed him to silence it."

"You still said, I'll kill you right now!" Liang Shaoqing was about to pounce on Huang Yue as he spoke.

"Is there enough trouble? Do you think the police won't hear the movement?" Meng San, who had been silent all the time, couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at them sharply.

Liang Shaoqing's face changed suddenly. He didn't want to be investigated in prison, but he couldn't bear to beg Meng San to find a way to help him, so he suddenly looked depressed.

"Ah Yue, don't say a few words." Meng San reminded Huang Yuedao that Liang Shaoqing's reaction just now was not pretending, Hui Xuan should never die in his hands.

There was a long row of traffic jams at the checkpoints, and the police checked one by one, and they were about to be found here.

Because Liang Shaoqing was nervous, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, but Meng San and Huang Yue didn't express anything.

In the end, Liang Shaoqing had no choice but to take the initiative to lower his face and beg Meng San, "I know you must have a way, please help me this time!"

God knows how angry and wronged he was when he said this.

Huang Yue even added insult to injury and teased, "If I knew today, why bother?"

Liang Shaoqing had something to ask from others, but he dared not speak out when he was angry.

Seeing that the police were about to walk to their car, Meng San unhurriedly took out a piece of silk paper and a pair of scissors from the center console box, then used the scissors to cut the silk paper into a paper figurine, and then pointed at the small The paper figurine silently recited a spell, and then threw it to Liang Shaoqing in the back seat, asking him to stick to his body and lean against the back of the chair.

They are all cultivators. Of course Liang Shaoqing knew that it was a paper figurine, so he pasted it against the seat and did not move. Anyone who saw him would blend in with the seat.

Unexpectedly, Meng San still has such a hand. From this point of view, this person's cultivation has far surpassed him, not even under Lu Jingyang.

Damn, it's really unreconciled, why should this person take up all the good things in this world?

He has a beautiful face and a tall figure, has an excellent family background, excellent relatives and friends, and even cultivated a whole body of martial arts. He is simply a proud son of heaven. A person like him has so many admirers, why should he follow him? He stole Lu Jingyang!He has nothing, even the master who loves him the most!

No, he is not reconciled, not reconciled!

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