Mu Qianqiu looked at him condescendingly, and said in a calm tone, "Since Head Huang has confirmed that this person is your son, then the next thing will be easy to handle. I see that there are remnants of souls on the corpse, so I can borrow the method If you use the tool to draw the remnant soul out of the son's body, maybe you will know the cause of his death."

This method is simple and rude, but it is a good idea.Ruan Xinglan's hands were sweating coldly, and he prayed secretly that he must not have anything to do with the little fox, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the fox.

Head Huang immediately understood the crux of the matter, and almost lost his voice as a normal person: "What does the Immortal mean, my son's soul has been broken up by the gangsters, and there is only a trace of remnant soul left?"

Mu Qianqiu nodded: "Exactly."

Then the Baijia of Xianmen present heard a mournful and painful "my son's life is miserable", and then saw the head of Huang limp on the ground beating the ground and crying bitterly.

"Poor thing, white-haired people give black-haired people!"

"Yeah, it's so pitiful. Thinking about their Jinru Sect generation, there was a direct descendant. Now that it's all right, once the young master dies, where can I change into a son?"

There was a lot of discussion on the field, and seven or eight people set up Huang Zhangmen.

Seeing Mu Qianqiu get up, clasping his hands together, a magic weapon slowly emerged in his palm, it was the magic weapon "Suo Soul" that was used to check Ruan Xinglan's memory sea before.

The hook that resembled a small bird's beak kept swallowing | spitting out spiritual power, and the extreme light lingered on the corpse, and a trace of soul slowly emerged from the incomplete piece of meat.

Because it is too weak, it is almost transparent.Head Huang didn't even dare to speak too loudly, for fear of scaring away the last trace of his son's soul, he said in a trembling voice: "Son, daddy is here, tell daddy, who killed you!"

A trace of confusion appeared on Soul's face, and he slowly shook his head.

Ruan Xinglan thought that asking questions like this would not yield anything at all, and it would be best if they could dig out the memory of the crime scene.

But obviously, this trace of soul doesn't remember how he died at all, maybe he doesn't even remember much about his life.

I heard Remnant Soul say: "Father, take good care of your body and don't play with the stove anymore."

Then it weathered away.

The thread snapped off.There is no key information, just a sentence of "stop playing with the stove"?

Ruan Xinglan was secretly worried about his IQ, and wanted to tilt his head and say, "Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

When the words came to his lips, he blurted out: "Fenghuang, what do you think?"

Little Phoenix glanced at him coldly: "How do I know?"

Come on, it's useless to ask him.

Head Huang couldn't bear such a big blow, he fell on the chair like a dead man, his chest heaved and heaved, it seemed half his life was gone.

Ruan Xinglan felt that he was as weak as a candle in the wind, he couldn't lift his breath, and he was going to die soon.

After what happened before, Song Yaoguang didn't dare to speak out easily.

It is said that the Beaulieu Pearl is completely destroyed, and the whip is being repaired. Whether it can be restored or not depends on luck.

People in the Seven Star Pavilion dare not open their mouths at will, and even less so in other sects.

In fact, when Ruan Xinglan carried the little fox up the mountain gate, many disciples in the sect saw it.

But so far, no disciple has spoken up.None of the disciples of the Sword Sect accused Ruan Xinglan of being the murderer, and none of the disciples of the Sword Sect held a skeptical attitude towards Ruan Xinglan.

Ruan Xinglan was quite surprised by this instinctive reaction to protect the calf.

No one wants to see things turn into what they are today.

The three sects of Gold, Silver and Bronze are not forgiving, and Mu Qianqiu is desperate to give them an explanation. It seems that someone must pay for the life of the young master of his family.

What Mu Qianqiu meant was that this matter needs to be investigated, and before the truth comes out, one should not make rash assertions.

In desperation, Ruan Xinglan had no choice but to take the initiative to ask Ying to thoroughly investigate the murder of the young master of the Jinru sect, which is a hot potato.

Because Xiao Fenghuang was not on the mountain that night, naturally, Xiao Fenghuang also had to investigate together, which gave Ruan Xinglan a little psychological comfort, and felt that fortunately, he was not the only one who was blamed.

Tianyan Mountain was sealed off by Mu Qianqiu's order, it was easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

Adding up the hundred families of the Immortal Sect, there may be tens of thousands of people, all of whom are crowded on Tianyan Mountain.

Fortunately, Tianyan Mountain is big enough to temporarily accommodate these autumn wind blowers.

It was night, and the door of the room was kicked open with a bang.

Xiao Fenghuang threw the sack in his hand to the ground, and said coldly: "I brought it to you, how are you going to judge yourself?"

Ruan Xinglan nodded, and secretly praised Fenghuang for his good efficiency. Lin Zhiyi was sent away by him, and stared at Yaoguang and Kaiyang.

The fox is a hot potato beauty, he threw him to Mu Qianqiu and put him in confinement.

Things like this kind of interrogation have to be handed over to powerful people.

After casually setting up a barrier, Ruan Xinglan untied the sack, revealing a bound Jinru sect disciple from inside.With a bruised nose and a swollen face, it was probably dragged along by Little Phoenix.

Ruan Xinglan didn't have time to complain about Little Phoenix, so Ruan Xinglan stuck a dagger into the table and said straight to the point: "I'm asking you now, you'd better answer honestly, if there's anything wrong, I'll cut off one of your fingers . Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, I said, I said everything!"

"Okay then, let me ask you, where did you find that furnace cauldron of your young master?"

"I met it in the slave market. At that time, this fox was locked in an iron cage with no clothes on. Our young master fell in love with it at a glance, and bought it at a huge price!"

The man honestly told everything he knew: "I heard that this fox has a background, but we don't know exactly what the background is. The restrictions on the fox are very heavy, and our young master can't break it." Yes, it’s just that according to people in the slave market, before the fox was caught, he had been with many people, and he was able to let go on the bed, and the more he tossed, the more waves he got, the taste was very unusual.”

Ruan Xinglan frowned: "Who are they? Please be more specific."

"I don't know exactly who they are. I heard that some are elders of the cultivation sect, some are children of famous families, and even some casual cultivators have raised this fox in captivity. Not only that, this fox is very promiscuous. If If no man touches him, he will voluntarily crawl under the man's crotch. The few casual cultivators who raised him before died alive on the fox. Later, some monks with good deeds felt that this son of a shemale was simply born Then he called some friends over and threw the fox into the wild|beasts, and let the fox and..."

At this point, the disciple guessed that he was guilty, and reluctantly said: "Don't look at this fox who looks weak on the surface, but in fact he is very patient. Those words were passed on by others. I have never seen it with my own eyes, but since this time After the fox followed our young master, I could often hear the fox's non-stop barking around the clock."

After listening for a while, Xiao Fenghuang felt that this disciple had missed the main point, but described the details vividly and vividly. He frowned displeasedly and said, "Focus on the main point!"

"But...but that fox is just a furnace. Apart from doing that thing, there is nothing else. Oh, yes, yes, I remembered, once, that fox didn't I know what's going on again, our young master is young and strong, and it doesn't count if he fucks him all night, that fox looks like he can't get enough to eat, and he looks like a mad dog when he sees a man." The man blushed and said: "Then We just... um, one, together... We both drank too much at the time, really, really didn't mean it."

Little Fenghuang couldn't listen to this secret matter of double cultivation, and reprimanded: "Shameless!"

Ruan Xinglan looked at his nose and heart, secretly thinking that Little Phoenix is ​​still too young.

Originally, the original text was an indescribable furnace text, and it was impossible if there were no slapstick things.

What makes Ruan Xinglan more confused is, since someone fed the fox the inner alchemy of Begonia and forced him to have sex with different men, why did he put shackles on him and put such a heavy poison on it? |Curse.

What kind of deep hatred and hatred is there in the world, as for torturing a person so cruelly.

Even the villain in the original text, who hated Mu Xianzun so much that he almost had a cramp and drank his blood, would not be willing to stuff Mu Xianzun's mouth with a begonia inner alchemy.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Little Fenghuang didn't bother to listen to this person's description of how the fox was so flirtatious, so he raised his hand to knock him out, and then said to Ruan Xinglan, "Did you hear anything?"

Ruan Xinglan squeezed his chin and said: "I heard a little bit, little Phoenix, first of all, the restriction on this fox is not imposed by the Jinru sect, so it is very likely to be directly related to the master behind the fox. Secondly, Since the fox was captured and taken to the slave market, it means that the fox may have been abandoned by others. Finally, this fox is the son of a demon, with half human blood and half demon blood on his body. When an ordinary monk hears the word demon, he would like to strike a sword Stabbing the other party to death, how can someone play with him so openly, without fear of going mad for a while?"

Little Phoenix said: "What's the difference between you saying nothing? Just say it directly, is there any clue?"

"No," Ruan Xinglan spread out his hands, showing him his empty hands, and sighed, "I don't have any clues, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. I might as well admit it and let Master beat me to death." "

Quit doing it, investigating every day, investigating, my little head is about to explode.

How can others become legends in the three thousand worlds through wearing books, the unattainable high-mountain flowers in the hearts of countless beautiful women, all kinds of harems are blooming, why can't they do whatever they want, eat the master's No. 1.

Depressed ah depressed.

Yawning, Ruan Xinglan sat on the edge of the bed, propped his hands back, shook his little feet and said, "Please send him back, and let him keep his mouth shut by the way, don't let Yaoguang and Kaiyang The two little bastards know that I have raised a fox..."

"It's too late, we now know everything!"

The author has something to say: Today is still two more updates, and I have been more diligent recently~

ah ah~

In fact, the investigation of this matter is mainly due to Shizun and Xing Lan.

Master plays a lot of roles, don't worry about this

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