Trapped in the Shura Field of Four Apprentices

There was no sound in the main hall.

Qiao Jueming sat in the hall, tapping the table with his fingertips, but there was no sound.

Chi Xianqiu glanced at Chi Fengxian, who shook his head at him, and made no other movements.

Soon, Song Hanshui also came back.

But he doesn't seem to gain much.He walked up behind Qiao Jueming, bent down and whispered something in his ear, Qiao Jueming looked solemn and fell silent.

Qiao Jueming was naturally relieved of Song Hanshui's work. Now that Song Hanshui said that he got nothing, he naturally didn't doubt it.

Song Hanshui stood behind him, his injured shoulder was a little stiff.

He pursed his lips, and finally said: "At this time, we don't know for the time being, and the final conclusion is yet to be determined. But it is a fact that someone in the sect used living people to test medicine and raise ghost corpses. Please pay more attention to this matter. Finding out this black sheep will benefit the sect."

Everyone in Taihezong looked at the people around them and nodded in agreement.

Qiao Jueming got up: "It's not long since I've been in charge of the affairs of the head, and it's the first time I've encountered such a major event. I will definitely do my best to investigate this matter. If I offend you just now, please forgive me."

Everyone said they didn't dare, and after talking for a while, there was no progress. Qiao Jueming ordered to strengthen the inspection of the sect recently, and then let everyone disperse.

After everyone left, Qiao Jueming said to Chi Feng leisurely: "This is the first time this junior encounters a problem, so I need to ask Master Chi to help me a lot."

Chi Fengxian turned his head to glance at Chi Xianqiu, seeing him nodding, he responded, "Okay."

"This junior thanked Master Chi first." Qiao Jueming said again, "I wonder if I can borrow Xianqiu from Master Chi to accompany me? I'm the director alone, it's really boring."

Before Chi Feng could answer, Chi Xianqiu blurted out, "Okay."

Now Chi Fengxian couldn't refuse anymore, so he let him go.

Chi Xianqiu bid farewell to his master, and followed Qiao Jueming back to his residence.

Chi Xianqiu asked: "Han Shui, you have checked everything, and there is no trace left in that place?"

Song Hanshui nodded: "Yes, when I went, the fire was already very strong. After the fire was extinguished, there was only a piece of scorched black. But there is indeed a hidden cave over there, with several large glazed jars, but it is also It has been burnt black and burned, and it can be seen that there used to be Yin corpses in the vat."

"Is the rest burned?"

"Yes, it's all gone." Song Hanshui said, "All the disciples who walked with me got nothing."

"That's it." Chi Xianqiu touched the tip of his nose.

"I'm incompetent, I can't find out..."

Qiao Jueming interrupted him: "Don't underestimate yourself, you were injured and I let you go to work, it's my fault."

Song Hanshui lowered his head, and Qiao Jueming asked again: "Does the injury still hurt? If I didn't trust you the most, I wouldn't let you go with the injury."

Song Hanshui lowered his eyes and remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Chi Xianqiu asked: "Now that the clue over there is broken, where do you want to start to investigate?"

Qiao Jueming said: "Naturally, it starts with the Yin Corpse."

At this time, Qiao Jueming stopped in front of a side hall, and pushed open the door of the hall.

There was a strong fragrance of medicine in the hall, there were medicinal materials and utensils everywhere, medical classics, and in the corner was a dark iron cage, in which was locked a Yin corpse, which was given to him by Chi Xianqiu yesterday.

Now Chi Xianqiu knew what he asked him to do.

Why is it because Qiao Jueming is bored by himself?It was because Song Hanshui was injured and couldn't control the Yin corpse. Qiao Jueming wanted to study the Yin corpse and wanted to drive it out of the cage, so he asked Chi Xianqiu to help.

Qiao Jueming called out: "Xianqiu, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Xianqiu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to step forward: "Got it."

As soon as he reached the cage, the Yin Corpse beat the cage with its arms, making a piercing sound. Chi Xianqiu bared his teeth at him, and it didn't work to scare him.

"Let me help little brother Chi."

As Song Hanshui said, he was about to step forward, and Chi Xianqiu casually picked up the paper umbrella and knocked on the cage, saying: "No, you are injured, just rest on the side."

After knocking on the cage, the ghost really quieted down.Chi Xianqiu opened the cage, pinched his chin, turned his sharp hands behind his back and tied him up, and then escorted him to Qiao Jueming.

"Xianqiu is good at dealing with these things."

"That's natural." Chi Xianqiu smiled and touched Yin Zong's head, "This kind of thing is like a wolf or a dog, it just likes to bite people."

Qiao Jueming put aside the bamboo stick that explored the road, and took out a pair of various knives.

"I probably know a little about the medication habits and acupuncture techniques of everyone in the sect. I may be able to deduce something from him. I didn't want to use this method. First, it is too troublesome. Second, I hope that person To be able to come out and surrender."

Qiao Jueming sighed: "Now I have to use it."

Chi Xianqiu had been helping Qiao Jueming for a whole day, and Song Hanshui wanted to help him, but he persuaded him to go back.

Qiao Jueming probably tested many things, such as the composition of the medicine, the sequence, the site of the needle, and so on.

At first, he would explain to Chi Xianqiu what he was doing, and Chi Xianqiu found it interesting.Later, he seemed to be fascinated gradually, so he stopped talking to Chi Xianqiu and concentrated on dealing with the Yin Corpse.

He was blind from birth, and he was far behind others in studying medicine, so he mainly relied on the feeling in his hands to judge things.

Qiao Jueming didn't say a word, and Chi Xianqiu didn't dare to disturb him anymore, but just followed his orders.

In the end, his expression became more and more serious, so gloomy that he almost dripped water, and Chi Xianqiu didn't dare to talk too much.

At dusk, Qiao Jueming put down the silver knife in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

Chi Xianqiu couldn't help asking: "How is it? Do you have any clues?"

Qiao Jueming opened his mouth: "...No."

No wonder he was so unhappy.Chi Xianqiu persuaded: "It's nothing, there are other clues..."

"I know." Qiao Jueming calmed down a little, "I'll trouble you to help me this day, you go back first, your apprentices may be waiting for you to go back for dinner."

"Okay, don't worry too much."

"it is good."

Chi Xianqiu raised his hand and took off his white apron, wiped his hands, put his things away, and left.

Chi Xianqiu left after hearing the door slam softly.

He flicked his sleeves, feeling that something was wrong.

He didn't go far, touched behind him, and suddenly remembered that his paper umbrella had still left Qiao Jueming. After thinking about it, he turned his head and went back to get the umbrella.

Chi Xianqiu walked to the door of the hall, and before he opened the door, he heard Qiao Jueming scolded in the hall: "Song Hanshui!"

Song Hanshui knelt down with a plop, across from the corpse on the platform: "Senior brother."

Qiao Jueming has always been gentle, and Chi Xianqiu grew up with him, so he has never seen him angry.

He withdrew his hand, not knowing whether to leave or not.

It was also when he was hesitating that Qiao Jueming took off his blood-stained coat and threw it on the ground. Feeling inadequate, he raised his hand and overturned a row of knives.

Song Hanshui knelt on the ground and took two steps forward: "Brother, be careful of getting hurt."

Qiao Jueming was so angry that he didn't know what to do, he touched it casually, grabbed a silver knife, held the blade, and fiercely carved a line on the stone platform where the corpse was placed.

Qiao Jueming asked: "Is there really no clue where the fire started?"

Song Hanshui dared not answer.

"You were the one who tested the medicine with living people and raised Yin corpses, and I asked you to help with the investigation." Qiao Jueming breathed a sigh of relief, "Yesterday I was going to have an injury examination, but you refused to stop it, saying that it would be better to wait a little longer. , When that person comes to confess to me, I agree, why don't you confess? Why do you want me to test it out myself? How can I not know your medicine and technique?"

"Senior Brother Caichi has been here all the time, so I... besides, Senior Brother, I have never tested the medicine on living people. They died early in the morning." Song Hanshui said anxiously, "I just used dead bodies to test the medicine. I didn't kill these people Yes, they were already dead, I just borrowed their corpses, I..."

Just using corpses, it's not that serious anymore.

But Qiao Jueming was still annoyed: "There are so many monsters in the sect, not enough for you to test the medicine? You just want to use the corpse?" He took a deep breath: "When did it start?"

Song Hanshui lowered his head: "Five years ago."

"Five years!"

"Brother and Master went to Yujing Gate to celebrate the New Year. I have been taking care of Mr. Zhang who lives alone at the foot of the mountain. He went there in the winter of that year. I mentioned to him as a joke before that it would be great if someone could come to test the medicine. Yes, he has been thinking about this matter, before leaving, he said to leave the body to me, so I just..."

Qiao Jueming raised his forehead: "What about the later ones? It can't be that they all leave the corpses for you to test the medicine."

"They... I bought them."

"Bought it?"

"Yes."

"you……"

Song Hanshui finally couldn't help arguing: "Brother, I really bought it. I spent money from their family..."

"You bastard!" Qiao Jueming snapped, "With so many corpses, how do you verify that they died of natural causes? How do you verify that the people who sold you the corpses are their family members? How do you verify that they were not murdered? Was it sold into your hands again? Someone must have taken a risk with a lot of money, and now you see that once you can't control them, they will be full of resentment and hurt people everywhere, do you still dare to say that you bought them?"

Song Hanshui was speechless, Qiao Jueming flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "You are simply an executioner with bloody hands."

He fumbled to leave, Song Hanshui paused, and then silently stepped forward to help him remove the things blocking the way.

Outside the door, Chi Xianqiu had already left.

As dusk was approaching night, Qiao Jueming groped his way to the high bell tower, intending to ring the bronze bell to summon all Taihe disciples.

Song Hanshui escorted him all the way up to the bell tower, waiting for him to ring the bronze bell and judge himself in front of all his disciples, but he also watched him take his hand away.

Qiao Jueming stood on the bell tower for a long time, until it got deeper and deeper.

Chi Xianqiu also returned to the residence very late.

He folded his hands while sorting out the ins and outs of the matter.

No wonder Song Hanshui couldn't find anything, no wonder Qiao Jueming stopped talking not long after the autopsy.He knew Song Hanshui's methods too well, but he couldn't convince himself that he was the one who raised the Yin Corpse, so he did countless tests.

After a day, it was finally confirmed.

When those corpses swarmed up the mountain, Chi Xianqiu stood on the roof and had a clear view of the situation below.

It was only then that he remembered that he hadn't seen Song Hanshui before, until Qiao Jueming was about to be attacked by the Yin Corpse, he came out from nowhere and blocked him for Qiao Jueming.

Thinking back then, he was going to solve the Yin Corpse matter.

Chi Xianqiu touched the tip of his nose, recalling the fellow disciples of the Supreme Harmony School he had seen during the day, and suddenly remembered that there was another person, whom he didn't seem to have seen at the time, and he also came back later.

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