Affectionate male supporting role on the wall [Transmigration Book]

Yan Wanyue had already stepped on the threshold, turned her head when she heard the words, looked at Shen Yulan with hesitation in her eyes, opened her mouth, but still shook her head, "I'm sorry, I promised him that I can't say anything."

At this point, Shen Yulan had already guessed the answer, and she didn't break it. The Taoist boy from Shengtianmen took Yan Wanyue down to arrange a place to live.For convenience, Yan Wanyue's residence is a small guest room, only a few steps away from Le Zhengbai and Shen Yulan's other courtyard.

Originally, Shen Yulan regarded Master Luo as the driving force behind the tragic death in Lingding County. Whether it was too late to get to know Master Luo in the past few lives, or because Le Zhengbai lived in Shengtianmen, he always kept a distance from Luo Xiuyan. , not much conversation.

After Yan Wanyue settled down, he changed his mind and approached Master Luomen to ask for a thorough investigation into the matter of the monk who died strangely recently.

Luo Xiuyan also thought that Shen Yulan was just following Le Zhengbai, and like others, he didn't care about those people who died tragically. He only thought about the town of Liurenzong, who did tricks and feet to take people's lives. The guy in the room can also restrain himself. Hearing Shen Yulan's intention to come, he was naturally delighted, and immediately informed the relevant clues one by one.

Shen Yulan wanted to re-investigate on the spur of the moment, but the head of the Luo family thought he had just learned about it from gossip, so he suddenly raised it.

Luo Xiuyan was eloquent, and even listed the names and identities of the monks who died recently, when they entered the sect and how they were cultivated, the time and place of death, etc., and wished to share the hobbies and hobbies of those people with everyone. Words also fell out.

As of today, the monks who died suddenly were all disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect. A total of nine people died before and after.

The nine people, in Shen Yulan's memory, developed to the end, and nearly half of the monks in Lingding County died. He couldn't help but wonder, if the situation became serious, would Master Luomen want to share the information of those hundreds of people? one to remember.

Such a sect master really doesn't seem like someone who would personally kill his disciples.

Time was running out, Shen Yulan could no longer just wait for his arrester to arrive as he had planned, he had to find the real murderer behind the scenes in less than two days.

It was not in Shen Yulan's original plan to inspect the dead body again, because he had inspected these corpses too many times in the past few lives.

Shen Yulan got two passing jade pendants from Luo Sect Master, and used them to freely enter and exit the Shengtian Gate and the place where the corpse was placed, and turned around and gave one of the jade pendants to Le Zhengbai.

Le Zhengbai stroked along the charm pattern on the jade pendant with his fingertips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Please help me investigate the case? What conditions does Daoist Shen plan to exchange this time?"

Shen Yulan said calmly, "Boldly ask, does the suzerain want to get rid of Hua Wuyu?"

Le Zhengbai asked rhetorically, "It's easy for me to get rid of Hua Wujue. It was just an accident that you blocked me earlier, so why do I need your help?"

Shen Yulan was silent for a moment, and said calmly, "Soon, Hua Wujue will find his opportunity, and his cultivation base will rise sharply. At this time, with Liu Fangzhou here, I am afraid that the damage to the golden core will not be an obstacle."

Le Zhengbai: "You are finally willing to speak."

He couldn't help thinking that even if Shen Yulan refused to tell him about his rebirth, it would be good if he only showed his ability to predict the future plot, and many things would become much more convenient in the future.

Shen Yulan lowered her eyes, and said the most common reason, "Hua Wujue's fate is like this, Pindao is just a little bit of divination."

Now that the situation has changed, Shen Yulan no longer expects Hua Wujue to be able to live well. Fortunately, one day in the future, she will have a decisive battle with Le Zhengbai, which will consume most of the Black Crow Demon Lord's combat power. Evil cultivators live and die.

In his eyes, Hua Wujue is a villain who will die sooner or later, and now, this person's death is used in exchange for Le Zhengbai's help.

A few days ago, when Le Zhengbai was playing chess with Shen Yulan, he said a word:

'Sooner or later you are going to die, why not die? '

And at that time, for various reasons, I refuted sharply.

Thinking of this, Shen Yulan only felt that the blood in her whole body became icy cold, and her breathing trembled, but the feeling of oppression in her heart became more and more serious, as if something stinging and hot was stuck in her heart, and she couldn't get up or down.

Looking up again, when he met Shang Le Zhengbai's half-joking, half-scrutinizing gaze, the calmness he had tried to maintain for a long time finally failed.

Shen Yulan asked in pain, "You knew it a long time ago?"

Le Zhengbai didn't show any pity when he saw his face suddenly pale, but only smiled deeper, "Know what?"

Shen Yulan suspected that everything was deliberately arranged by Le Zhengbai, suspected that she had been seen through long ago, suspected that Le Zhengbai wanted to lure him to fall into the devil, but she didn't know how to continue to question, in the end, no matter whether Le Zhengbai planned it on purpose or not, it would attract her Dao heart Unsteady, the one who makes the choice is always himself.

He didn't have the courage, and he didn't have the face to blame everything on others because of the wavering of his Dao heart. Even though his blood was surging, and the root of his tongue was sweet, he was still ruthless to himself, wanting to swallow all the bruises back into his stomach.

Le Zhengbai grabbed his wrist, "I accept your conditions, let's go, take me to the place where the corpse is parked."

Shen Yulan is also tolerant. At this moment, when he grabbed him suddenly, he felt a sliver of spiritual power arbitrarily penetrated into the vital veins, dispelling the blood clot in his chest, and it was this moment of ignorance that made him spit out all the blood , all the patience and restraint just now fell short.

Looking at this appearance, she was really embarrassed, Shen Yulan raised her eyes and stared dissatisfiedly, but saw that Le Zhengbai's face darkened again at some point,

"This seat said, don't have to bear it."

Shen Yulan was horrified, could it be that this person has been so distorted that he likes to see others in pain?Otherwise, why do you even have to take care of such trivial matters?

His old wounds had not healed, and his mood was too agitated, and his mood was frequently stimulated and unstable, which disturbed his Dao heart and caused the recurrence of internal injuries.For those who cultivated immortals, if there is a problem with their Dao heart, even they may go mad, but the matter of spitting blood is nothing in Shen Yulan's eyes. They just wiped their mouths and didn't care anymore.

Le Zhengbai let go of his wrists, and the two walked one after the other, and not long after they arrived at the cold house where the corpses were parked.

In fact, with Le Zhengbai's familiarity with the original work, he didn't need to check these corpses, and now he just made a show and glanced at them hastily.

The corpses were neatly arranged in a row, covered with white cloth, there were men and women, all of them were wearing the Taoist robes of the Holy Heaven Sect. Because of the spells, it was difficult to judge how long they had been dead, and it was not ugly.As described in the original book, the bodies of these dead monks all showed the appearance of exhausted aura, no external injuries or internal injuries, and no traces of poisoning, but their dantians had dried up and withered. .

According to common sense, even if it is an immortal cultivator with a very low level of cultivation, the corpse will still have aura left after death. Even if it is left for too long, or the aura is sucked away by someone with a heart, the dantian will never wither to damage.

This kind of death looks like being used as a cauldron by the demon cultivator, and the result is overused, and the aura is exhausted and he dies.

Le Zhengbai knew that Daoist Shen specifically asked himself for help, and the judgment he wanted to hear was definitely not about dying from being a cauldron, nor about going mad during double cultivation.

He walked up to one of the corpses covered with a white cloth, released a ray of consciousness to detect, raised his head in a moment, and asked, "When did this person die?"

Shen Yulan had already taken notes on paper when Master Luo Sect gave the clues. At this time, she flipped through a small stack of paper that was still smelling of ink, and replied, "Yesterday evening, he was the one who died the latest among these people." .Sovereign, but what did you find?"

Could it be that there are really new clues left on the corpse, but he has never found it?

Le Zhengbai seemed to see through what he was thinking, and explained, "It's a trace that only a demon cultivator can discover."

In the original book, this trace should have been discovered by Hua Wujue who had not yet clashed with Liurenzong.

The author has something to say: Shen Yulan: You are planning to make me fall into the devil.

Le Zhengbai: I'm teaching you to be a mortal.