As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

So there are also some things that can take pictures here, and there are even some specially refined magic weapons for taking pictures. They have a relatively uniform name, called picture stones.

There will also be craftsmen who will inlay photo stones on other magic weapons.

The picture stone that Jingzhe took out at this time was inlaid on a jade hairpin.

Pictures began to appear in the picture stone that Jing Zhe took out, and these were recorded by him following Lin Huixia during this period of time without being discovered.

There are pictures of Lin Huixia in contact with those dead monks.

For example, in the Yanyi Immortal Sect, there have always been outer disciples who are difficult to cultivate, and they serve inner disciples to earn some spiritual stones.

A person wearing gray outer disciple clothes appeared in the picture stone.

"This person died a month ago. Before that, he was Lin Huixia's outer disciple who served beside Yanyi Xianzong. It was also the first one I found, and the first person who died recently that Lin Huixia killed."

"After him, Lin Huixia started killing frequently."

The photo stone continued, and another scene appeared.

Outside the Tower of Tomorrow, in front of the ranking wall, a group of five people, all disciples wearing sky blue clothes, came out from the Tower of Tomorrow, walking together with smiles.Lin Huixia passed them by, but stopped and said a word or two to them.

It can be seen that among the group of disciples who accompanied him, someone saluted him. After the two had a conversation, Lin Huixia entered the tower.

Afterwards, the five Yanyi Xianzong disciples who walked together continued to walk until they exceeded the range recorded by Jingzhe's photo stone.

"There are five people in that group, I don't know them, but now those five people have died one after another." The face under the cloak of Awakening Zhe was seen by no one, but he was frowning and talking to the bone.

"The time of their death and the number of deaths are the first one on the left ten days ago; 25 days ago, they died in a deep sleep in the middle of the night; the second and third ones on the left were walking together on the road and suddenly blew themselves up ten days ago. .”

"There are two remaining people, one fell into the water and drowned five days ago, and the other wounded others with a sword for no reason three days ago. Locked in the dungeon of their Yanyi Xianzong."

The more Han Zhigu listened, the more he frowned like a Jingzhe, and looked at the scene inside the photo stone seriously.

It was just a simple meeting, but Jing Zhe guessed that she had something to do with Lin Huixia, so she couldn't stand up.Even if Jing Zhe and Han Zhigu knew that these were all done by Lin Huixia, but when others saw these, they would only feel that they had to play tricks on him.

"If it's just these two, you won't send me news that you have caught evidence of his crimes. What's more serious later?"

If it's just these two scenes today, it's impossible to say that Jing Zhe has caught evidence with his stable character.

Jing Zhe hummed slightly.

"You continue to watch, I tell you to listen."

Under Jing Zhe's control, the Photo Stone continued to display the next scene.

In the image played by the photo stone in the middle, there are five more disciples of Yanyi Xianzong who are now dead, and they all had at least one face to face with Lin Huixia.Jing Zhe was the same as before, saying the time and cause of their death.

Even weirder.

In the scene where he was released by the Jingzhe Photo Stone alone, he stared at the faces that appeared in it, some faces that he had seen but not familiar with when he was Lin Huizhou.

On one side is the fresh life in memory. Although Zhou Jing only occasionally saw their faces on the mountain and was not familiar with them, in his memory, they were all real people. Then, Jing Zhe told in his ear How and when they died.

It is a cut of past, present, life, death.It's like dreaming late at night, waking up to see a mirror broken into countless pieces, as unreal.

"This is ridiculous."

"The ones that appear here are all monks. Which monk will drown in his own sect? Will he accidentally fall into a cliff and die? Will he suddenly cough and cough up blood and die? There is also that one who looks particularly weird He blew himself up and died..."

The bone-chilling voice was filled with anger, as if bringing ice scum.

Jing Zhe was silent.

After saying these words, Han Zhigu let out another sigh.

Photo Stone stopped playing because of the bone-chilling cold.Jing Zhe quietly listened to what Han Zhigu said, without saying a word.

Knowing that they died at Lin Huixia's hands, they could only continue to see them fall, because they didn't know Lin Huixia's methods, Jingzhe couldn't save them.He also felt guilty.

Even if these people have nothing to do with him.

"Jing Zhe, I'm just looking at these, and thinking about what you said, I feel angry. You continue to talk, the two of us will put these things together first, so we have a bottom line in our hearts."

Jing Zhe continued to move the spiritual power in his hand slightly, and the paused image of the Photo Stone continued to play.

In the night, there was a man wearing a white tunic, holding a sword in his hand, with red eyes, looking extremely dazed.He stepped into the dungeon, and the disciples who were supposed to be patrolling the dungeon along the way were affected by the red light in his eyes when they saw Lin Huixia.

The Yanyi Immortal Sect disciple who injured another disciple's dantian Qihai and was imprisoned in the dungeon was in a room, his sky blue clothes were wrinkled, and he leaned against the wall and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When the man opened his eyes again, the man in white tunic entered his heart with a sword.

"I woke up that person in advance, but unfortunately Lin Huixia's shot was weird, I can only avoid the edge temporarily."

"Although he had a sword in his heart, he still saved his life."

Afterwards, taking advantage of Lin Huixia leaving the dungeon again in a trance like that, Jing Zhe secretly helped the disciple whose heart was stabbed to leave the dungeon.

Of course, now that Han Tegu was being brought in to help, he naturally had to discuss this matter with Han Tegu to avoid accidents in the details.

"I released the spiritual power restriction on him, and after that, he left Yanyi Xianzong's dungeon with injuries, and I don't know where he went. He didn't show up in front of people."

The other patrolling monks in the dungeon were originally normal, but after Lin Huixia appeared, some of their eyes were also dyed red.

Even if Jing Zhe insisted that his concealment skills were superb, they felt that it was impossible for them to find him, so he didn't dare to put himself in danger and put himself in that atmosphere.

Hatred is like poison. Drugs sink into the bones. Originally, she couldn't sleep at night. If she was influenced by them... Jing Zhe was not sure if she would become like them.

Unexamined, controlled by others.

And what he did was only to kill without sanity.

He will have revenge.

He is dignified and upright, under the sun, using his own strength and his own evidence, standing in front of everyone, retaliating his hatred openly and aboveboard.

Instead of losing their sanity, just like them, so crazy and ignorant, they only know blood from now on.

The image continues in the photo stone.

There are several scenes in it. After Lin Huixia kills himself, there is either one disciple traveling alone, or three or two people walking together in the video.

According to the record in front of the Photo Stone, there are some disciples who will meet or communicate with Lin Huixia, but in the back, those disciples have no intersection with Lin Huixia...

A total of 23 people appeared in the Photo Stone and were recorded by Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe couldn't see the demonic energy, so she could only follow Lin Huixia secretly. If there were other Lin Huixia who had never been there before, but had done something, it would probably be far more than this number.

23 people.

22 very strange ways to die for various monks.The one who escaped from the dungeon was stabbed in the heart.

Fine and shattered white snow particles wrapped around Han Chegu's body, and Jing Zhe held his wrist, only feeling that his body was getting colder.

"Are we the only two who doubt him? Yanyi Xianzong is so big, there is no one who doubts him?"

Jing Zhe shook her head lightly: "Of course there are."

In the Yanyi Immortal Sect, there is a separate mountain that is independent of the sect's other peaks, and is responsible for various sect rules and disciplines, called Law Mountain.

The disciples in the Law Mountain are all specialized in dealing with various difficult matters of a sect. Naturally, other people have noticed one thing. Some disciples of the sect who died strangely in the past half month are more or less related to Lin Huixia. The intersection.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be later.

The editor said be careful about bloody violence, my next nitrogen-fixing brain hole of falling in love and killing each other. . . .Cried. . . .

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