Wuyan was not polite anymore, stretched out his hand and scattered a talisman flag, set up a soundproof barrier here, and asked directly: "I need to know the real situation of Wuhuan's death." ”

"I did lie." "But I didn't kill Wuhuan. ”

Shameless's face was as usual, and Azule next to him looked surprised.

Mo Zhiyu continued: "At that time, Wuhuan had already been infected, but he was still a little conscious, he wanted to kill me, he wanted to pull me to die together, and he also said that sentence before he blew himself up, but the life soul stone was not included in all, the whole sentence was: 'I won't let Wuyan have more of your helper, and I won't let Master have one more opponent for you!'" Ink delirium, die! ’。 ”

Azule next to him was already speechless in shock, and was silent for a while, and then said, "I know." ”

Mo Zhiyu knew that his senior brother was paralyzed, but his reaction was so normal, he was puzzled: "Senior brother, do you know that this is a game set up by them?" ”

"Nope." Wuyan said, "With Wuying's person, he won't set up this game, it should indeed be an accident." It's just that I'm surprised that their faction has become so blatant. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at him in surprise: "You mean the ...... between the Chief Great Elder and the Mountain Chief?"

"Don't be presumptuous." Wuyan whispered, and Azule next to him immediately covered his mouth, and Wuyan finally said, "You can stay in peace first, it will be fine." ”

He then left with Azul.

Mo Zhi sighed in vain, thinking in his heart: "Is there really a palace fighting drama? ”

The remnant soul snorted in his mind, "The desires of the human race are ridiculous. Mo Zhiyu immediately replied to her in his mind: "The tone in which you said this is similar to that guy on the other side!" ”

After that, there was a long wait, there was no light source in the underground cell, and Mo Zhiyu didn't know what time it was outside. He was bored on the floor practicing drawing circles with dust, when suddenly he heard footsteps again, and it was an acquaintance again. He got up from the ground and walked to the iron railing, just in time to see Luo Bingqian carrying two food boxes from the end of the corridor, the dim light of the oil lamp was psychedelic behind her, and she came like an elf in the dark night.

Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, then restrained his expression, and then laughed: "Little junior sister, I know that you are still the best for me!" ”

"Senior brother has been waiting for a long time." Luo Bingqian threw a food box in front of the cell of the Hongtian Sect, and then didn't look over there, and came to Mo Zhiyu's side to put the food box down. She squatted down to open the food box, put the food inside on the ground one by one, and said, "Uncle Wu is worried that you will escape, and he keeps a close eye on the people entering and leaving the cell. I also begged my grandfather for a long time before he let me come in and deliver food. ”

"If you don't have a son without a lawsuit, why do you have to pull someone on your back." Mo Zhiyu sighed, picked up chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables through the iron bar.

"But......" Luo Bingqian looked sad, "there will be an interrogation meeting tomorrow." ”

"So fast?" Mo Zhiyu's hand stopped halfway, "Don't you want to check carefully?" ”

"It seems that the Great Elders have held an internal meeting, and they have already reached two conclusions, I don't know what the situation is, and Grandpa refuses to reveal even a little bit of content to me." Luo Bingqian was worried, "Senior Uncle Mountain Chief doesn't know where to run at this juncture, Senior Brother Wuyan only went to look for him today, and I don't know if I can find him." ”

Mo Zhiyu silently ate a piece of beef, it seems that the other side has made up their minds to condemn him, and they can't cope with it just by being shameless.

"Senior brother, don't think about it so much first, Senior Brother Wuyan will definitely take it." Luo Bingqian took out a wine bottle like a trick and handed it to Mo Zhiyu.

Mo Zhiyu laughed "haha": "It's still the little junior sister who understands me." As he spoke, he took the bottle and unsealed it, and the prison was filled with the smell of wine.

Mo Zhiyu drank it in one gulp, and then said: "The so-called only way to solve worries is good wine." ”

Next, he chatted with Luo Bingqian, waiting for the meal to be eaten, and then Luo Bingqian packed up his things and left with the food box. And the Hongtianjiao person on the other side didn't know when he had already eaten it, and he had packed up his things well. He silently watched Luo Bingqian take the food box away, and didn't say a word from beginning to end, like a ghost.

Mo Zhiyu rubbed his temples, thinking that staying with this person a little longer might really turn into a nervous disorder. Now that he was full of wine and food, he fell asleep, and did not care what would happen to him tomorrow.

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In front of the wordless monument at night, the peach blossoms have fallen to the ground, and suddenly a breeze rises, and a small whirlwind stirs the peach blossoms on the ground. A woman's voice came from the wordless monument: "You are finally here." ”

A black shadow walked to the wordless monument with a peach blossom on the ground, and said with a joke: "Yes, we are here." ”

The person in the stele did not seem excited, and his voice was still indifferent and arrogant: "Are you here to let me out now?" ”

"The opportunity is not yet ripe." The Shadow said, "First, we're going to get something back. ”

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On the second day, while still asleep, Mo Zhiyu heard footsteps and the sound of chains. He opened his eyes and saw Azul leading a group of people to Mo Zhiyu and open the prison door.

Azule bowed to Mo Zhiyu and said in embarrassment: "Second uncle, the interrogation meeting will be held today, you ......"

Mo Zhiyu didn't want to embarrass him, so he got up directly, stretched out his hands, and said, "Okay, I know, let's go." ”

"Yes." Azul handcuffed Mo Zhiyu again, and then walked out of the prison door first. Mo Zhiyu followed behind, and looked up to see the man from the other side of the prison, he was lying behind the iron bar, speaking silently, Mo Zhiyu could read lips, and he said, "You lost." Then Mo Zhiyu grimaced at him.

This neurotic didn't seem to expect Mo Zhiyu to react like this now, and his face was unhappy.

Afterwards, Mo Zhiyu followed the disciples of the War Department and came to the council hall again. This time he entered the place again, and felt the solemnity again, this time, he was standing alone under the beam, under the scrutiny of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

It seems that everything has already been acted, there is no opening remarks, the great elders are not even, and even Wusa did not attend, and the great elders of the Privy Council directly raised the judgment cloth without a lawsuit.

"Mo Zhizhi, killing his fellow disciples, the evidence is conclusive. Remembering his meritorious service to the mountain gate, he was pardoned for capital crimes, and sentenced to 50 years of thinking on the top of the mountain! Wu Zhi finished reading it in one breath, and it seemed that he was not satisfied with this decision either, and he still looked at Mo Zhiyu with resentment.

Wu Po said on the side: "Mo Zhiyu, the mountain gate is magnanimous, thank you for your guilt." ”

Everyone's attention fell on Mo Zhiyu's head, who stood alone in the hall, still proud.