"Mengmeng, just look at that thing at your feet. The housekeeper's voice sounded in Wu Meng's ears, but Wu Meng always felt that there was a sense of schadenfreude in this voice.

"Feet?" Wu Meng was stunned, and looked down suspiciously, no, the corners of the skirt were clean, and the shoes did not step on anything dirty. "Huh, what is this?" Wu Meng had just finished reading the soles of his shoes and put his feet down, when he stepped on something, moved his feet, and found a fluorescent shiny thing lying at his feet.

Curious, he bent down and picked it up, and after a closer look, it was a beautiful hairpin, "It's actually still a three-grade spiritual weapon? Whose is it?, how can it be on the ground?"

"Yes, there's something interesting here. ”

Somewhere in front of Wu Meng's right, there was a sudden commotion.

"Ah——, where's my hairpin? "Ah where's my hairpin?" a woman with a round face and black hair suddenly touched her hair and her head in a panic, as if she had lost something precious.

"Didn't you wear your hairpin on your head all the time? A pointy-faced nun behind her said in surprise, and helped the round-faced girl find it.

"Huh, Yunyun, do you see if that's your hairpin?" I don't know how the sharp-faced female cultivator saw Wu Meng's side. I immediately grasped the point, the silver hairpin in Wu Meng's hand.

"Where? ah, yes, it's my hairpin. The round-faced nun didn't care about queuing, rushed over and snatched the hairpin from Wu Meng's hand, and the baby looked up and down to confirm that it was still intact before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, his eyes changed, and he looked at Wu Meng unkindly, "Why is my hairpin in your hand?

"Oh, this hairpin was found at my feet, but I didn't steal you. Think about it, if I really stole you, how could I still hold it in my hand and wait for you to find out?" Wu Meng shook his head, but he understood more in his heart, this is the so-called framing and framing, making something out of nothing. But which fool is it?

"You are lying!! You didn't steal it, how could Yunyun's hairpin be in your hand? This is the Biyun hairpin produced by Yantao Pavilion, which has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind, although it is only a three-grade spiritual weapon, but it is hard to find. You must have been jealous of the hairpin, so you stole it. The sharp-faced nun next to her bit the black cute.

She remembered that their family's "Amazing Talent List" was very popular, but unfortunately only one volume was published every year, and it was still expensive, and the most important thing was that she couldn't buy it if she wanted to. She still entrusted Ji Duyu to successfully buy it twice.

"Although I heard you say that this hairpin seems to be really valuable, it is still not me who stole it. Wu Meng shook his head, "Butler, who planted the stolen goods?"

"The man behind Meng Meng. ”

Wu Meng looked back when he heard this, and found that the other party was indeed a man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at this time, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of calculations. I didn't expect Wu Meng's head at all, and the expression on his face didn't have time to put away, and he froze there.

"Hey, brother, enough ridiculous?" Wu Meng smiled at him.

"What do you mean by turning around? Sure enough, your heart is empty!!" The sharp-faced female cultivator looked at Wu Meng with a mean face, without much anger, but there was a hint of calculation in her eyes.

Wu Meng frowned, why are the people who lose things not in a hurry, but the people next to them are in a hurry to send them to death? Wu Meng ignored her, and continued to stare at the male cultivator and said, "You stole this hairpin, right? I advise you to admit it quickly. ”

The male cultivator chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly made an angry expression. "What do you mean by that, you stole something yourself, and you were caught right, but you framed me, what is the reason!"

"That's right, let's take a look, there are people here who steal things and frame others, I really have never seen such a shameless person in my life, everyone come and take a look!!" the sharp-faced nun suddenly shouted.

The monks in line in this square had been queuing for an afternoon, and after all the gossip they could talk about, they were all bored, and at this time something good happened, and they were eager to get a sneak peek.

They all craned their necks to look over, but they didn't know what was going on, so they inquired left and right. So one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the entire square knew about it, even the inner disciples who were in charge of signing up also knew about it.

Seeing this, the sharp-faced female cultivator was very satisfied with her masterpiece, and smiled contemptuously at Wu Meng. But the round-faced girl frowned when she saw this, and pulled the clothes of the sharp-faced nun, "Xiaomei, forget it." ”

"Yunyun, don't be afraid, if you do something wrong, you will be responsible for your own mistakes. Since she shamelessly stole your hairpin, she deserves the punishment she deserves!" said the sharp-faced nun with great righteousness.

The people around couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement when they heard this, and they all pointed at Wu Meng, and even denounced them.

Wu Meng was speechless when she saw this scene, this eldest sister's purpose is too obvious, right? Want to stink her reputation? Hmph! That also depends on whether I want to or not!

"I said, eldest sister, I have neither grudge nor enmity, why did you frame me for stealing?" Wu Meng felt very helpless, she never caused trouble, but things found her, and she was not a flower.

And someone deliberately came to the door, is she inadvertently offending that little eye?

"Hmph! and quibble!" the sharp-faced nun looked very hideous.

"Well, since you think I've stolen something, I'll show you something. Wu Meng shook his hand and took out a shadow stone, saying that it was a shadow stone, but in fact it was not a stone, but a second-grade spiritual weapon, specially used to record important information, or to spy on others.

This was discovered when she was shopping a few years ago, and she bought it for research when she thought it was interesting, and finally found that there were various formations inside, and she couldn't crack it yet, so she kept it there. Just now she had asked the housekeeper to guide the surveillance footage in.

"Do you know what this is?" Wu Meng smiled at the sharp-faced female cultivator and the male cultivator behind her, "Lingering Stone, you know!"

The sharp-faced female cultivator and the male cultivator both had their pupils shrinking, their faces became iron-blue, and they just wanted to stop it, but they saw that Wu Meng had already punched a spell towards the Lingering Stone, and the Lingering Stone instantly lit up with a white light, and then the Lingering Stone shot out a light screen, in which the male cultivator's crime process and the planting process were playing.

It's a pity that the sharp-faced nun didn't act.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, this plot twist was too fast, it was really unexpected!

"Okay, now, the evidence is complete, what else can you deny?" Wu Meng finished speaking and looked in the direction of the male cultivator, but found, "Huh, what about people?"

"Run!" said someone who said.

"What a noisy and noisy thing!"