After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

As soon as Lin Qingzhou entered the hall, one of the six real people spoke:

"Nephew Lin, Zhenjun Pingyang was murdered at Zaowang Pavilion last night. Some disciples claimed to have seen you near Zaowang Pavilion."

This remark has a certain meaning, and the insinuation in it is self-evident.

The person who spoke was named Huaiyuan Zhenren, and he had a very close friendship with Pingyang Zhenjun Fu Xun.

Now that Fu Xun died tragically, he wanted to investigate to the end and seek justice for Fu Xun.

Lin Qingzhou's heart sank, but his steps were calm and steady. When he walked into the hall, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes. In addition to one master, two emperors and six real people, there were several other disciples in the hall.

The light in the hall was not bright, and when he walked into the hall, he realized that Duan Xiao, Cui Rugu and several other familiar monks were behind the Six Masters.

Facing the unkind Huaiyuan who came, Lin Qingzhou was not in a hurry to answer, but first bowed to Chunweizi in the middle, and said:

"Congratulations, master, for leaving the customs."

Han Qi beside him also bowed his head calmly, as a greeting.

Chunweizi was very satisfied with Lin Qingzhou's calm performance, nodded slightly, and said to the two, "Qingzhou, Xiaoqi, you are back."

Lin Qingzhou answered yes, turned around again, and said to Master Huaiyuan who was sitting on the left, "I went to Zuowang Pavilion yesterday, but I only learned about the death of Master Pingyang today. This matter has nothing to do with me.”

Master Huaiyuan heard him admit that he had been to Zuowangting, a stern look appeared on his face, he got up angrily, and asked loudly, "You just need to admit it—"

At the same time, Chunweizi, who was sitting high above his head, lifted his hand slightly, and Immortal Huaiyuan's knees softened immediately, and was suppressed by an invisible spiritual force, and he fell back to his seat again, and the words in his mouth stopped instantly.

The disciple under his seat was accused of murdering his fellow disciples, and Chunweizi made the move, not because of selfish favoritism, but because he didn't want his disciples to be wronged for nothing.

He retracted his hands into his sleeves, said: "Huaiyuan, speak well," and gestured to Zhenjun Wenqing with his eyes.

Zhenjun Wenqing understood immediately, and calmly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and his gentle voice echoed in the quiet Guiyuan Hall.

According to Zhenjun Wenqing, the body of Zhenjun Pingyang was discovered this morning by the disciples who were responsible for sweeping away the snow from the stone steps.

The snow outside the Zuowang Pavilion was so thick that it was knee-deep, and it almost buried Fu Xun, only one foot was exposed.

When the snow-sweeping disciples dug him out from the snow, they saw that he was only wearing a coat, his whole body was blue from the cold, as stiff as a stone, and his voice was dead.

After examining his body, it was found that his spiritual power was exhausted, he had no magic to protect his body, and was frozen to death alive.

After Wen Qingzhen Junfang finished speaking, Master Huaiyuan sneered, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "I found the Spirit-cutting Array outside Zuwang Pavilion. Stepping down the Spirit-cutting Array requires talisman paper and spirit stones. You need a soul-sustaining card made of maze wood."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhou screamed badly.

This is about to get tricky.

Sure enough, Master Huaiyuan snorted coldly and said: "According to the disciple in charge of Qiushui Pavilion, you went to Qiushui Pavilion yesterday afternoon to get a lot of talisman paper and cinnabar, and you also got a soul-fixing card. I don't know if my nephew took it." What is the purpose of the soul-fixing card? Did you set up the spirit-cutting array outside the Zuowang Pavilion?"

His tone was very urgent, and when he spoke later, his tone was even sharper and sharper.

Asked aggressively, Lin Qingzhou's brows were frowned, and the hands in his sleeves were sweating. It was indeed him who did the spirit-cutting formation in Zuowangting.

Lin Qingzhou's original intention for stepping down the spirit formation was to teach Fu Xun a profound lesson.

Fu Xun often waits for the opportunity to harass the original owner, which really makes Lin Qingzhou despised. Since he has occupied the original owner's body, it is also appropriate to vent his anger for the original owner.

Furthermore, only Fu Xun could break the alchemy curse on him. If he went straight, Fu Xun would not break the curse easily, for fear that he would suffer in his hands.

After he left Zuowang Pavilion yesterday and returned to Traveling with Objects, after much deliberation, he came up with the method of cutting the spirit array.

Stepping down the spirit cutting formation can reduce the gap in strength between the two sides, allowing him to fight Fu Xun.

Unexpectedly, he prepared the formation and returned to ride the objects and wait quietly, but suddenly something happened, and the system issued another task, so he had to do the task first and put this matter aside.

It was too late to withdraw the formation outside the Zuowang Pavilion, which led to the fact that it was now implemented.

Lin Qingzhou opened his mouth to say that he was indeed the one who stepped down the spirit-cutting formation outside the Sitting Pavilion, but the death of Zhenjun Pingyang was not done by him.

Unexpectedly, Han Qi, who was beside him who had been silent until now, spoke first:

"I stepped down the spirit-cutting formation outside Zuwang Pavilion, he just went to Qiushui Pavilion to fetch something for me."

What is Han Qi going to do?

Lin Qingzhou was very surprised, and couldn't help but glance at him slightly sideways.

Han Qi's expression was as stern as ever.

Not only Lin Qingzhou, but everyone else in the hall was unexpected.

The relationship between Lin Qingzhou and Han Qi is not on good terms, and there have been rumors in the sect for a long time.

At this moment, is Han Qi going to take the blame for Lin Qingzhou?

But, after that, Han Qi said lightly: "If I want to kill Pingyang Zhenjun, why do I need to cut the spirit array."

These words can be regarded as extremely frivolous, arrogant and conceited.

But it's also irrefutable.

What he said is not bad, with his current practice and Taoism, there is one master and three monarchs in the sect, except for the sect master Chunweizi who is definitely at the top.

Among the three monarchs, no matter who confronts Han Qi alone, it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Since Han Qi didn't need to use this battle to kill Pingyang Zhenjun, it became nonsense to kill Pingyang Zhenjun with the spirit cutting array.

Master Huaiyuan was not stupid, and asked, "Since killing Pingyang Zhenjun was not done by you, then why did you step down from the Zuowang Pavilion and cut down the spirit array?"

Han Qi heard the words, and wrote lightly, "I set up the formation as I wanted, and I did not violate any of the clan rules."

The attitude is arrogant and the words are unreasonable.

Immortal Huaiyuan choked, and glared, "You..."

Han Qi's protection of Lin Qingzhou is really obvious and unconvincing.

Master Huaiyuan did not give up on this, and continued to prove with a sneer: "Since Martial Nephew Lin did not do it, why did someone see Nephew Lin going to Zuo Wang Pavilion last night near Haishi?"

Huh?

This is strange.

At that time, Lin Qingzhou had already left Fuyu Mountain, so how could anyone see him going to Zuowangting?

Han Qi heard the sound, and wrote lightly: "He was with me all night last night."

At the end of the speech, his eyes wandered, passed the real person Huaiyuan, and landed on Cui Rugu who was behind him, and said word by word, "On the same bed."

Cui Ruyuan kept frowning and remained silent the entire time. Hearing the words of the few people in the hall and looking at Han Qi, he froze on the spot for an instant.

The provocation in Han Qi's eyes was so revealing that he was puzzled. Lin Qingzhou and Han Qi were lying on the same couch, so what did it have to do with him?

While his mind was spinning, he instantly figured out the key point.

A wry smile floated on his lips, and he couldn't help turning his gaze to Lin Qingzhou, a little narrowed and helpless.

But at this end, the corners of Lin Qingzhou's eyes twitched, and he felt extremely embarrassed from head to toe.

I can't wait to kick Han Qi out of the hall.

Han Qi can just make an alibi for him directly, why should he say it so clearly.

The words "on the same couch" were deliberately made louder, lest others might not be able to hear clearly.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall looked at them strangely, even Master Chunweizi was no exception.

I don't know if they will be wrong.

Han Qi did it on purpose.

The hall fell into silence for a while.

Master Huaiyuan had nothing to say, and was trembling with anger.

Pure Trinity sits at the top, thinking.

Han Qi said again at this time, "It's actually very simple to find the real culprit."

After saying that, he took out a bronze mirror from the universe in his sleeve.

He has always stored things in his sleeves, not in rings.

I saw the round surface of the bronze mirror with a short handle, the front is a yellow copper surface, and the back is engraved with Fuxi's gossip.

Lin Qingzhou instantly recognized this treasure, which she had seen when she saw Suge looking through Taoism.

sleeping mirror.

Shined on the body of the deceased, one can see the last scene he experienced before death.

......

Because the real culprit has not been found yet, Fu Xun's body is still parked in the Changming Tower of Baopu Peak.

A group of people, except Chunweizi, Yujian Yujian, and Nianjue Nianjue, all arrived at Changming Tower in a short while.

Chunweizi has never been involved in the affairs of the sect, and he likes two things most in his life, retreating and traveling.

Precisely because of this, he wanted to pass on to Han Qi as soon as possible, so that he could completely get rid of the mundane affairs and travel freely.

Zhenjun Wenqing has been handling the internal affairs of the sect during his retreat.

It's time for Han Qi to learn how to handle the affairs of the clan.

With this matter already in the making, he rest assured that Han Qi will handle it and will not ask any further.

A group of people walked into the Changming Building, the doors and windows were closed, and through the hanging white gauze, the candlesticks emitted a dim yellow light.

In the middle of the building, there was a black coffin, and Fu Xun's body was placed inside.

Needless to say, Han Qi waved his hand lightly, and the resting mirror in his hand flew to the sky above Fu Xun's corpse, suspended in mid-air.

Han Qi chanted the incantation, resting the mirror, and in an instant, a faint yellow light radiated from the surroundings of the mirror. The light was like a spirit, and it coincidentally enveloped Fu Xun in the coffin.

After a while, Fu Xun's figure began to appear in the resting mirror.

In the mirror, Fu Xun stood in the Zaowang Pavilion, facing the stone steps outside the pavilion, showing a very happy smile.

Then, another person appeared in the mirror.

He walked into the pavilion, dressed in white, thin and thin, with half of his waist-long hair tied up, wearing only a misty green hairband, walking without rushing.

As soon as this person appeared in the mirror, everyone present was amazed.

There is no other reason, this person's back is too similar to Lin Qingzhou.

Or rather, nothing else.

As soon as Fu Xun embraced the man in his arms, he began to act dishonestly. As the two were entangled, the man turned his face away.

Lin Qingzhou was shocked for a moment, his three views collapsed, and he began to doubt life.

That person actually looked exactly like him.

Afterwards, the scene in the mirror began to become unbearable, the two of them were tearing apart, their clothes were disheveled...

Seeing this, Han Qi's eyes were cold, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and without a word, he waved his hand and recalled the resting mirror to his hand.

Seeing someone hold Lin Qingzhou's face in such a shameless tussle with Fu Xun really made his heart burst into flames involuntarily.

Even though he knew that the person was not Lin Qingzhou.

When Master Huaiyuan saw this situation, his eyes lit up, like a vicious dog biting but not letting go, he questioned:

"Nephew Han, what else do you have to say? Lin Qingzhou did go to Zaowang Pavilion to meet Pingyang Zhenjun last night. Why don't you dare to watch the scene behind?!"

Han Qi looked coldly at the real person Huaiyuan, "The person in the mirror is not him."

Master Huaiyuan: "Sophistry!"

Han Qi glanced at Lin Qingzhou, with hesitation between his brows, as if hesitating for something.

This glance made Lin Qingzhou very puzzled.

But in the end, Han Qi moved his mouth, and still said, "There is no birthmark at Shu acupuncture point of the heart in the mirror."

Xinshu point, which is a point on the side of the back shoulder blade.

Lin Qingzhou was astonished when he heard the words. He had a birthmark on his back, and he didn't even know it.

He suddenly remembered that the last time he came out of the secret realm, it was Han Qi who changed his clothes for him.

No wonder Han Qi hesitated to speak just now, this matter is too private.

The group of people looked even weirder, Lin Qingzhou's back, why Han Qi knew such a secret place.

Before contacting again, the two of them were on the same bed...

A group of people wandered around between the two, each nodded: understand.

Lin Qingzhou: I want to put Han Qi's head on the coffin board.

Han Qi didn't say much after that, but his eyes swept over Cui Rugu again intentionally or unintentionally.

Cui Ruyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if there was a Five Fingers Mountain in his mind.

He coughed lightly, wanting to take the topic elsewhere, "Seeing is not necessarily believing. Since the person in the mirror is not Senior Brother Lin, it may be the illusion of other monsters."

Lin Qingzhou: "Although Zhenjun Pingyang's spiritual power is exhausted, he will not be frozen to death by Dongxue. There are still doubts about this matter."

Han Qi nodded in agreement, and said: "If you look at it this way, it is very likely that Fu Xueyao did it."

Fuxue demon.

It only appears in snowy weather, walks in the snow, and is good at using illusion and deception to harm pedestrians.

Fu Xueyao, the body is very cold, staying with it for a long time can confuse the mind and make people freeze to death in ignorance.

Looking at Fu Xun's condition, there were not many traces of struggle before his death, and there was even a slight smile on his face. The spiritual power of the inner palace was exhausted, and it was believed that the spiritual energy was taken away by Fu Xueyao.

Master Huaiyuan, after all this, is still a little unconvinced.

He pointed at Lin Qingzhou's nose, still angry, extremely excited, and said, since he said that the person in the mirror is not Lin Qingzhou, then ask Lin Qingzhou to find the Fuxue demon to prove his innocence, find out the truth of the matter, and comfort him The undead of Pingyang Zhenjun.

Faced with such a rude and rude behavior, Lin Qingzhou didn't jump, and nodded in agreement.

Zhenjun Wenqing told Han Qi that he would follow up on this matter.

When he turned his head, he saw Zhenjun Nanchen leaning against the pillar, with his eyes closed, snoring softly in his sleep.

Shaking his head helplessly, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, fortunately, Han Qi and the others are up to the challenge, and the Zongmen can be counted as successors.

He slapped Nanchen awake with his hands, pulled up his junior brother who was not up to snuff, and then left together.

The rest of the people had no objection and left one after another.

The Fuxue demon only appears in snowy days, so hurry up on this matter, after the snow melts, the Fuxueyao will also disappear together.

Lin Qingzhou was preoccupied, and Yu Jian headed towards Zuowangting to see if there were any clues.

Arriving at the Zuowang Pavilion, he collected his sword.

Lin Qingzhou climbed up the stone steps with thin snow.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Han Qi had already taken a step ahead of him, standing in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, his face sinking like water.

It seems to be waiting for him.

"Why did you agree to meet Fu Xun here?" Han Qi asked coldly.