Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

With his guilty conscience, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall could immediately see that something was wrong.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking?"

As he said that, seeing that Bai Jiamu had a better attitude, he asked his colleagues to loosen the tying rope for him a little bit, so that his feet could move freely - he couldn't be dragged back.

Bai Jiamu didn't feel anything about this, and said casually: "I dare to swear by my heart, I definitely didn't kill Bai Jiong when I was sober."

Disciple of Law Enforcing Hall: "What about when you're drunk?"

Bai Jiamu was at a loss for words for a moment: "Here, is sleepwalking something I can control?"

He was obviously reluctant, especially when he saw that Law Enforcement Hall was about to take him to the street, and walked through the street openly.

All passers-by will see that his hands are tied with ropes, and he looks foolishly arrested!

But he didn't intend to argue with the Xuantianzong Law Enforcement Hall, after all, it was on his territory.

Bai Jiamu patrolled back and forth again, as if looking for someone.

Cheng Yuzhi sneaked up behind him and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Bai Jiamu said impatiently, "Qiu Zhen."

Cheng Yunzhi asked quietly again: "Who is Qiu Zhen?"

Bai Jiamu cursed and turned around: "Qiu Zhen, you don't even know him? It's that little dwarf who followed me...you?!"

The disciples of Zu Shan were stunned for a moment, and then became angry, throwing loud noises, and even the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who were guarding not far away came to find their reputation.

I saw Bai Jiamu, whose hands were bound by the fairy rope, was furious, his eyebrows were raised high, and the corners of his mouth were raised fiercely.

"Okay, are you here to see me too?"

The law enforcement disciple rushed up, grabbed him, and tried to calm him down: "Brother Cheng is just accompanying him to help, please don't get too excited..."

Cheng Yuzhi thought to himself, it has been so long since beating Bai Jiamu, how could he still be obsessed with the past?

Xiao Cheng shook his head and sighed: "People, you should be broad-minded and take the past lightly."

Bai Jiamu: "Bah!"

Cheng Yuzhi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, look, the spiritual power fluctuation attached to that dagger is still mine. Cheng is not panic at all, he didn't do anything wrong, and he is not afraid of the law enforcement hall knocking on the door."

Bai Jiamu: "I didn't do anything wrong, did the Law Enforcement Hall come to my bedside?"

He quickly came back to his senses: "The dagger is attached to the spiritual wave, or is it yours?"

Cheng Yuzhi: "Yeah, yeah, you see, I'm quite unlucky too. I don't know which unlucky little villain has touched the spiritual power fluctuations, and I can actually simulate it decently."

As he said that, the handsome young man took out his fan and fanned himself vigorously: "Can't we go out and talk, we must be crowded in a room with no windows and a lot of people?"

Bai Jiamu didn't accept his tricks.

The man jumped up from the ground and bit him: "You stole my dagger, went to kill Bai Jiong, and then asked Law Enforcement Hall to arrest me?!"

Cheng Yunzhi was a little speechless: "Brother, don't you know that you sleepwalked and murdered people, why did it involve me again?"

Bai Jiamu sneered: "Anyway, it doesn't matter if you are found out, there is a fairy to give you the bottom line, even if you kill an old ancestor, so what, it's not even the skin can't be hurt."

Cheng Yuzhi asked with concern: "...Are you still awake?"

Bai Jiamu: "Intuitive! It's a good move."

A disciple from the Law Enforcing Hall came over to interrupt their dispute and said ruthlessly, "Come back to the Law Enforcement Hall with us now."

Bai Jiamu struggled and shouted loudly: "I am a disciple of Zushan, and the one who died is also a disciple of Zushan. After all, it should be judged by my sect. Why is it your turn?"

The law enforcement hall looked at him: "But this morning, according to the previous schedule, most of Zushan's disciples have left. Are you using the northwest wind to interrogate you?"

Bai Jiamu's struggling movements paused for a moment, obviously remembering this incident.

His complexion was ugly, like a vegetable.

I didn't realize it until I was carried from the inn to the street with my hands tied.

Even though the streets were full of strangers, and there were even many mortals walking back and forth, and the scene of the Law Enforcement Hall going on tour was commonplace, it stands to reason that no one recognized him.

But Bai Jiamu always felt that someone was looking at his face and the rope in his hand.

He bowed his head in humiliation, and tried to hide the binding rope in his sleeve as much as possible.

However, this thing will also glow golden on its own!Very conspicuous!

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Can I change it to an ordinary rope?"

Law enforcement hall: "Sorry, no."

Cheng Yunzhi: "I have it, do you want it?"

Bai Jiamu: "..."

He gritted his teeth: "He is also suspected! Why doesn't he bring a piece of crap!"

The disciple of Law Enforcing Hall said: "Oh, Senior Brother Cheng, there is a fairy as a guarantee, so we can only believe it."

Bai Jiamu: "..." Damn it!

Patriarch!Patriarch!Patriarch, are you there? ! !

But he didn't see the ancestor until he reached the Law Enforcement Hall.

Cheng Yuzhi also found a seat to sit down, and listened to the questions from the Law Enforcement Hall with Bai Jiamu.

The law enforcement hall asked routinely: "Where were you yesterday?"

Bai Jiamu rolled his eyes: "I forgot what the name of the restaurant next to that place was just now."

The Law Enforcing Hall began to record: "Who is traveling with you?"

Bai Jiamu: "Bai Jiong's two subordinates, but they ran away soon. And Qiu Zhen, who drank with me, I don't know where he went now... Did you see him?"

The recording brother raised his head slightly: "Qiu Zhen?"

He turned his head sideways, listened to the whispered words of the people next to him, and said, "I'll send someone to find him."

Bai Jiamu said impatiently: "This kid, he probably went back with the sect."

Those who went out soon found Qiu Zhen. This friend was curled up in the temporary living room, moaning and screaming in pain.

After being stuffed with wound medicine, he barely regained his vitality and followed them to the Law Enforcement Hall.

As soon as Qiu Zhen came in, he was startled when he saw Bai Jiamu with a sullen face, and hid back!

When Bai Jiamu saw him like that, he wanted to beat him up.

He said, "Why are you hiding!"

Qiu Zhen looked at all the people standing around, and then said: "Brother got drunk yesterday and punched me."

Yesterday he comforted Bai Jiamu a few words, and when Bai Jiamu drank too much, he started drinking.

First he danced Duan Jian in the street, then rushed into the house and smashed the empty jug with one punch.

The shopkeeper was frightened by him for a moment, hiding behind the cabinet and not daring to come out.

Unexpectedly, this man was still restless, waving his fists everywhere, and the last punch hit Qiu Zhen's stomach who came to persuade him.

The little follower's cultivation level wasn't very high, but being hit was a serious injury, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

I couldn't help it, so I gave the shopkeeper enough money to send the quiet Bai Jiamu to the inn next door. He also limped and opened a room, and sat down to adjust his breath.

I tuned it all night, but I was so hungry just now, and when I woke up, I found my stomach was still hurting.

I couldn't help rolling on the bed, just as the Law Enforcement Hall opened the door and came in from the outside.

Bai Jiamu was taken aback; "Then why did I wake up and find myself sleeping in the alley?"

The little follower cried: "The shopkeeper must have made some black-hearted money, and he didn't care about the brother's life or death!"

Naturally, the Law Enforcement Hall also had to look at Qiu Zhen's suspicions.

They brought the spirit weapon and found out that Qiu Zhen was indeed in the Qi refining period with a low cultivation level; they asked someone to question him, and the innkeeper also said that he hadn't seen anyone go out.

Well now, no more clues!

Suspects can't be allowed to run around, the Law Enforcement Hall followed the previous rules and sent them to the water cage □□□□...Huh? !

Cheng Yuzhi himself had no problem, but the order came from above, asking them to arrange another room for Cheng Yuzhi, no different from the usual one.

no difference?It's all considered a prison, it doesn't matter where it came from!

Cheng Yunzhi used his spiritual power to weave a message seriously, and sent it to Gu Yan: You can't break the rules of others for so many years.

Almost immediately, the news of Gu Yan also landed on his communication jade slip.

Quite simply: I am the rules.

Xiao Cheng: "..." That's really it!

Hey you Xianjun, you are amazing!

Cheng Yuzhi sent him a message and said softly: Master, embarrassing the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall will not do you any good.

Gu Yan: My life can live happily, that's the benefit.

Xiao Xiaocheng: ...

Cheng Yuzhi forgot that others could not see the news on the communication jade slip, so he put his hands together in embarrassment, so as not to be found out what Gu Yan was talking about.

Over there, Bai Jiamu snorted coldly, hugged his shoulders and said sneeringly: "As expected of a disciple of Xianjun, everyone has the same rules, but you are different."

I saw that the pretty young man ignored him, but sent a message on the communication jade slip by himself.

One message after another, without interruption.

After a while, he turned his head back with a smile: "What's the difference, don't you have to have a water cage as a neighbor?"

Communication Yujian thumped.

Gu Yan's news was aggrieved: Then can I come and see you?

Cheng Yunzhi thought for a while, and felt that it was nothing to take a look, so he agreed: OK.

Qiu Zhen was sent to another courtyard to be guarded, while Bai Jiamu and Cheng Yunzhi were escorted to the water prison, but one was tied with a fairy rope by the hand, and the other was relaxed.

The water cage was set up not far behind the law enforcement hall building, deep in the mountain.

The group of them walked a long section of the aisle. The lights on both sides of the aisle were dim, and they could barely illuminate the scenery half a foot away from the light.

However, after walking for a while, a corridor with a very high dome appeared before the eyes, and countless water chains protruded from the canals on both sides, blocking all areas of the "water cage".

They were assigned two rooms next door.

I saw that the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall had activated something, and the twisting and shuttling water chains suddenly dissipated into water mist, and after they entered, they reshaped and sealed their respective rooms.

The disciples of Law Enforcing Hall told them: "Don't touch the water chain without authorization."

After speaking, he left.

Bai Jiamu kicked away the ball of cattail grass that had just been brought in, and sat down on the cold ground.

He found that there was a small stream of water running through the floor tiles under his feet, which wet his trousers, so the man had no choice but to drag the papyrus over in resentment.

From the other end of the brick wall, Cheng Yunzhi's slightly vague voice came: "Brother, how do you feel?"

The sound was sifted by the washing water, and some were inaudible.

Echoing in the empty water cage, I suddenly felt that this place was too big.

Bai Jiamu sneered and said, "It's really good at acting."

Cheng Yunzhi said kindly: "Cheng is too lazy to play with you. I just want to ask you, do you think you will be the murderer?"

Bai Jiamu was silent for a moment, and Cheng Yunzhi said again: "Do you think you really have such great ability to sleepwalk and kill Bai Jiong while drunk. Or...you are not drunk at all?"

Bai Jiamu raised his head instantly and said, "Everything I said is true!"

Cheng Yunzhi spread his hands and found that the other party could not see: "Look, you don't think you are the murderer, and I don't think I am the murderer either. Who is the murderer? Could it be a third person we don't know?"

Bai Jiamu: "How can there be a third person?"

Cheng Yunzhi thought for a while and guided him: "That is indeed your dagger."

"Correct."

"Then who can get your dagger and have a chance to kill?"

Bai Jiamu immediately realized: "The only one who was by my side yesterday was Qiu Zhen! No, he has only been with me for half a month. How could he hate Bai Jiong so much?"

However, the voice from Cheng Yuzhi's other end was cut off and never echoed again.

Bai Jiamu wondered, "Hello? Hello? People!"

Under the sound of the rushing water, that insignificant sound was completely covered up.

Cheng Yunzhi was lying on his back on the floor tiles, the small stream of water bypassed his loose black hair, but it also wet the ends of the hair, which was wet and formed into small strands.

The man in snow put one hand on the back of his head, and the other clutched his wrist, taking off the momentum.

"I'm here to see you."

"If you want to discuss things with him, why don't you call me?"

Gu Yan gently pecked his neck and said, "I think I know a lot."

Cheng Yunzhi was kissed all over his face, and he patted his head helplessly: "Is that why you came to see me?"