Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

"So you didn't see anything?"

"You noticed something strange on the top of the mountain and rushed to the hall. Yun Ming's body had already been chopped into pieces. You just saw Huai Chen staying with Yun Ming's chopped up body, and you didn't see Huai Chen's hands. "

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Wuxiu rested his cheeks, involuntarily revealing a little carefree temperament, and his sitting posture was barely upright.

"Don't you think it's strange? Yun Ming is Huai Chen's senior brother, and his cultivation base is many times higher than Huai Chen's. Even in the stage of becoming a fairy, his immortal power is greatly reduced, and it doesn't make sense that he would be easily killed by Huai Chen. die."

"It took less than a stick of incense from the time you discovered the abnormality to the time you rushed to the scene, right?"

"The strength of Yun Ming's spiritual consciousness should be no different from that of the Upper God Realm. How could Huai Chen easily imprison him into the Nine Nether Abyss? There is the end of nothingness, a place that only desperate souls can find."

Wuxiu glanced at the audience lightly: "Or in your eyes, the immortal cultivator who is just one step away from ascending to the God Realm is so fragile? Even if Huai Chen took advantage of people's surprise to sneak attack, Yun Ming didn't respond the first time. Come here, can you let Huaichen continue the second time?"

Everyone was dumbfounded by Wuxiu.

Yang Zhifu said, "But Master told me all of this. What he said should prove Huai Chen's guilt, right?"

Wuxiu smiled slightly: "Even if someone said it himself, it might be a lie, but what we are discussing today is whether Huai Chen killed Yun Ming, as for the right and wrong behind it, it is not in our discussion for the time being. "

Yang Zhifu was irritated by Wuxiu's increasingly loose attitude: "You are talking to Huai Chen in every word, what benefit did Huai Chen give you? Let you speak for him like this and defend him!"

Wuxiu smiled and asked Yang Zhifu to sit down: "Don't be angry, you called me here, isn't it just for me to give you a fair trial?"

"What you want is justice, so I should look at the problem from the perspective of an outsider and not favor any one person. Now you all think that Huai Chen is guilty, and Huai Chen did all this. Under such a premise, I have to stand for He thinks a little more, so that no outsiders will say that I am partial."

"They will say that I am in collusion with you, and I am partial to you from the beginning to the end. You don't want this matter to spread in the end, and say that it is your one-sided story that hastily closed the case?"

Yang Zhifu couldn't refute, but she was still full of doubts about Wuxiu's position. What she said just now sounded reasonable, but when she sat down and thought about it carefully, it was all bullshit!

The other two immortals who followed Wuxiu hurriedly smoothed things over.

"The three of us will come to the conclusion about Yun Ming. Even if Immortal Wuxiu is really on Huaichen's side, it will not affect the final verdict. What's more, I believe that Immortal Wuxiu is not such a person."

"After all, the three of us are not the parties involved, so we naturally have to consider it more comprehensively. What Immortal Lord Wuxiu said is not completely unreasonable. How about the truth of that incident back then, except for Yun Ming and Huai Chen, no one dares to say that they know must be the truth.”

Wuxiu tilted his head and leaned his hands on the armrest of the wooden chair. There was a faint smile on his face, and he was not displeased by the little episode that was questioned just now. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised a little more vaguely.

In the Hall of Yuqing, the curtain swayed slightly with the wind blowing in from the window, making the shadow of the figure on the jade bed stand out.

Huai Chen extinguished half of the candles in the room, leaving only a part of the light source, illuminating the whole room in an ambiguous way.

Yun Ting was completely panicked. If Huai Chen wanted to kill him, he could still find a way to stop Huai Chen, but in this situation?He couldn't think of a countermeasure at all!

reject?A bit reluctant.

accept?The person in front of him is his uncle!

Although I do have unreasonable thoughts about my uncle, but...

"Are you so hesitant?"

Huai Chen casually threw away the blood-stained tulle, he bent down, and pressed tightly against Yun Ting's body.

"Push me away if you don't like it, or is another thought stronger for you than pushing me away?"

Yun Ting felt what Huai Chen was doing, and he was so frightened that he stuttered.

"Master... Uncle Master!"

Huai Chen raised his head and glanced at Yun Ting, and joked with ease: "Why, are you afraid that I will hurt you? For the sake of your life, you can tie me up with a golden lock."

He just said that casually, but Yun Ting really tied him up in the next second!

Yun Ting's mind is in a mess right now, he heard Huai Chen talking about the golden thread lock in a daze, and remembering that he still has such a magic weapon, he immediately used it.

Huai Chen looked at Yun Ting with a cold face, and lowered his head for a glance.

Sorry!This little bastard knows a lot of tricks!This way of kidnapping people looks very professional.

After the catastrophe, Yun Ting shrank to the edge of the bed for the rest of his life, his eyes looked at Huai Chen's slightly embarrassed look from time to time, feasting his eyes, but at the same time he didn't dare to approach.

His self-control is completely tofu dregs in front of his uncle, and it will shatter when he touches it.

Huai Chen propped up his upper body, sat there and radiated charm towards Yun Ting, with a trace of contempt and disdain.

"You have a wicked heart but no guts. In this regard, you can't compare with your brazen father."

Yun Ting panicked: "Uncle, you and my father... are... Taoist companions?"

It's no wonder Yun Ting has this idea. From the moment he confessed his identity to the present, the reason why the uncle is still willing to talk to him is because he is Yun Ming's son.

Plus the mark on Huaichen's neck...

Yun Ting heard people say that a Taoist couple who has formed a soul contract will leave traces of the other party's true spirit on the other party's neck.

The pattern on Huaichen's neck is a black python. As far as Yun Ting knows, the true spirit of his father Yun Ming is a black python.

If Uncle Shi really has that kind of relationship with his father...

Yun Ting's fist hanging by his side was clenched silently. If his uncle was destined to belong to one person, then he hoped that this person would be himself.

When Huai Chen heard Yun Ting's words, he looked away in extreme disgust, as if Yun Ting was insulting him by saying this: "Don't associate me with that dog...with your father, no matter how much I look at you You are blind, and you will never like him!"

"Uncle Master."

Hong Xing Shao Xianduijia

Yun Ting called his uncle, the hesitation no longer appeared in his voice.

Huai Chen sensed that something was wrong, as soon as he turned his head, Yun Ting held his cheeks and leaned over with his head down.

This kiss was much better than the previous one.

Huai Chen squinted his eyes, and took the initiative to invite Yun Ting to go deeper.

Without Huai Chen's instructions, Yun Ting untied the golden locks on Huai Chen's body, but he did not completely untie Huai Chen's shackles, Huai Chen's wrists were still tied.

This relatively loose wrist tie is just to prevent Huai Chen from doing bad things, and will not hinder Huai Chen's actions.

Huai Chen told Yun Ting: "Although your true spirit can suppress the monster on my neck, it is not a permanent effect. In two hours, the restraint you added will probably be eaten by it. net."

After finishing speaking, Huai Chen lightly bit Yun Ting's earlobe.

"Two hours, is that enough?"

Yun Ting's eyes were full of Huai Chen's figure, he smelled the sandalwood fragrance on Huai Chen's neck: "If it's not enough, make it up."

Extracting the true spirit is a matter of extremely consuming immortal power. The two strands of true spirit that were drawn just now are enough for Yun Ting to practice for two more months to make up for the missing immortal power.

Yun Ting probably knew what kind of bad intentions Huai Chen had, but he couldn't refuse.

If Uncle Shi didn't tempt him as a substitute because he liked his father, then he must be using him to take revenge on his father.

Yun Ting knew this, but still chose to indulge in Huai Chen's rare tenderness.

Huai Chen extinguished all the lamps in the hall, and Yun Ting's vision fell into darkness. He saw Huai Chen took off his mask, and wanted to get a closer look at Huai Chen's face, but Huai Chen tied his eyes with a belt around his waist .

"Don't untie it."

Sitting on Yun Ting's waist, Huai Chen looked up at the dome in the hall, completely insolent.

His long hair hung down, and the tail of the blue silk spread out on the jade, spreading out like ink.

Yun Ming, didn't you leave so many backup players, hoping to return to the human world through Yun Ting?

Didn't you put a prison on me, monitor everything about me, and forbid me to be intimate with others?

Wouldn't things be more interesting if this other person was a child of your own creation?

You like to control others and control everything so much, I just want to break your plan again and let you feel what is beyond the plan again!

The gold thread lock in his hand hangs from the top of the bed and hangs down, Huai Chen grasps the gold thread tightly so that he won't be able to bend down.

Thin gold threads wrapped around his fair hands, leaving reddish marks.

Hall of Longevity.

Wuxiu withdrew his part of the true spirit in Yuqing Palace, he didn't have the habit of peeping at other people's work, he leisurely glanced around the people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

How long will this boring accusation conference last?He was a little sleepy.

Wuxiu lived up to expectations, and fell asleep with his eyes open half an hour later.

The two immortals saw that Wuxiu was being lazy, they pretended not to see it, and continued to communicate and discuss with the immortal cultivators on the scene.

I don't know when it started, they have already changed the content of the topic, the immortal cultivators asked about the immortal world with great interest, and the two immortals also talked about it with great interest.

Besides Yang Zhifu, who else remembered that the discussion tonight was to seek justice for Yun Ming.

The excited and high-spirited voices of the crowd made Yang Zhifu understand that no matter what she said at this time, these people only cared about what they wanted to know now.

These people say that they are helping their mother and child for the sake of fairness and justice, but in fact they are all for their own selfish desires, in order to be able to summon the immortals who have already ascended to the fairy world, and to get a glimpse of the method of rapid ascension.

She needed these people to testify for herself, so she had to take care of their faces and moods, so she could only be patient and listen to them keep asking about the fairy world.

Speaking of which, Huaichen and Ting'er are not here, I hope Wuxiu will do what he says and won't let Huaichen attack Ting'er while they are both in the Hall of Eternal Life.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Yuqing Palace.

Yun Ting held Huai Chen in his arms, wanting to spend more time with his uncle, but Huai Chen was not interested.

"Untie."

Just two words are enough to remind Yun Ting.

After being reminded by Huaichen, Yun Ting quickly took back his golden lock.

Huai Chen pushed Yun Ting away, he picked up the mask that had been pushed off the edge of the bed and fell to the ground at some point, put it back on his face, and then retracted the straps tied around Yun Ting's eyes.

Yun Ting's vision recovered, and his eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, could only see the back of his uncle leaving gracefully.

Huai Chen put on his clothes lazily, just wrapped them up casually, tied his waist with a belt so as not to lose his clothes, and left Yuqing Palace just like that.

It's a little cold in the windless mountain at night.

Huai Chen walked out of the Yuqing Palace for a few steps, and stood on the spot with a gloomy face supporting the wall.

His brows twitched, hiding his anger.

Damn little brat!I didn't notice just now, that guy, that guy... actually left all those dirty things in his body!