After thinking about it, Xu Lin never got the answer he wanted. The scene of Miss Qian being hung on the beam of the house was presented in his mind again, and Xu Lin thought about every detail of it several times, but he still couldn't know who did it!

"That's a female ghost!" Wang Dazhu appeared behind Xu Lin at some point.

Xu Lin didn't reply, still frowning, trying to straighten out something.

"Righteous people practice evil law, evil law is also good, evil people practice right law, right law is also evil, a qiē idealistic creation!"

The person who said this was a barrel monk, and the words were Buddhism, but Wang Dazhu rolled his eyes for a while, but Xu Lin turned his head with a smile: "This is still the same." ”

Wang Dazhu raised his eyebrows, and said to Xu Lin with a surprised expression: "What? Is this right?" Without waiting for Xu Lin to reply, Wang Dazhu's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he said righteously: "Good is good, bad is bad, even if a righteous person uses the evil method, it is also a demon who has fallen into the devil's way! Besides, when have you ever seen a person in the devil's way use the righteous law?"

"The donor's words are wrong!" said the monk Yuantong with his hands folded, and then continued to Wang Dazhu with an angry face: "There is no perfect person in the world, and life in the world is mixed with good and bad at the most fundamental place, those who do a good deed cannot be called good, and those who do an evil deed cannot be called bad, between good and bad, there is only one thought!"

Wang Dazhu couldn't agree with the statement of the monk Yuantong at all, only to see that his face was red and his neck was thick, obviously he was really angry, and when he was about to explode, Xu Lin suddenly waved his hand and said, "Master's injury is okay?"

This is asking about the Qingxu real person, when the demon lord was born, the Qingxu real person did it with him, but he was hit hard by the demon lord, although Wang Dazhu had already talked to Xu Lin about this, but he did not say it specifically, at this time Xu Lin's sudden question, but it made Wang Dazhu stunned.

has lived with Xu Lin for many years, Wang Dazhu knows Xu Lin's temperament very well, and when he said such a sentence, he obviously did not want to stay too much on the previous issue, so he deliberately diverted the topic.

Glaring at Monk Yuantong fiercely, Wang Dazhu looked at Xu Lin and said, "Master's injury is okay, Senior Brother said that the real person of the Palm Sect has already seen it, and it is okay to cultivate for a period of time." ”

Seeing Xu Lin nodding, Wang Dazhu's expression suddenly felt a little wrong, and then he blinked and continued to Xu Lin: "The door is now urgently calling you back, I have already used the flying sword to pass the book and tell the master your news, I believe that someone will come soon." ”

Xu Lin didn't speak, he still nodded silently, Kunlun matter, Wang Dazhu told Xu Lin in the firewood room before. The qiē that happened in the Langya Secret Realm had already shocked the entire cultivation world, especially the birth of the Demon Lord, which was like a huge and boundless cloud, enveloping the hearts of all cultivators.

Who is the demon lord, that is the person who almost turned the heavens and the earth upside down thousands of years ago, and now that he is coming to the world, will this day still be that day?

Therefore, the major sects now urgently need to know every detail of what happened in the Langya Secret Realm, even if there are descriptions of Lu Jiaorong and Chen Wanru, but the third survivor, Xu Lin, is the most important figure in this incident.

Whether it is Lu Jiaorong or Chen Wanru, in their words, they will more or less hear that in this trip to the Langya Secret Realm, Xu Lin, although he is only a cultivator with spiritual cultivation, has aroused great interest from the demon lord, on the other hand, Xu Lin's appearance, in the description of Lu Jiaorong and Chen Wanru, it is definitely a resourceful and amazing character.

Until now, it's not just Qingxu Zhenren who wants to see this Xu Lin, who is called "Turtle Disciple", Kunlun is headed by the head of the sect, and the heads of the peaks want to see him, because they don't just want to meet this Kunlun's three generations of disciples, but also because of the Demon Lord.

When Wang Dazhu said these words to Xu Lin, his expression was extremely complacent, and the disciples of Wangyue Peak finally had a blockbuster day.

But in Xu Lin's heart, there is a gloomy cloud, a pure and void real person has given Xu Lin a lot of pressure, I don't know why, every time he faces a cultivator in the realm of real people, Xu Lin always has a feeling of being seen through.

Moreover, this time Xu Lin felt that things would not be so simple, the matter of the demon lord was like a pile of flames, which suddenly exploded on the dry wood, allowing the raging fire to ignite the entire cultivation world, and when the time came to Kunlun, I am afraid that it is not only the elders of his own family who want to see him, but also the sect masters of various sects!

With a long sigh, Xu Lin raised his eyes to look at the dark night, the night sky full of starlight, in the moment of flickering and dimming, it was like a pair of eyes secretly peeping at others, making people have nowhere to hide!

Xu Lin thinks he is a liar, and he is a successful liar so far, from the time the first lie is spoken, Xu Lin has no way out, he must continue to deceive, because only in this way can he continue to live in this turbid world.

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons? Xu Lin laughed at himself, is that still a person? People are a combination of lies and truth, and the most outstanding deception is true and false, false and false, false and true, false and true, true and false, true and false, false and true!

Xu Lin, who was deeply touched, wanted to smile, but at a certain moment, Xu Lin turned his head again, and what he saw was the location of the Wang family.

"Let's go and have a look!" Xu Lin suddenly said this to Wang Dazhu and Monk Yuantong, then got up and left, his body turned into fog, gathered and dispersed, and in a blink of an eye, he melted into the dark night, like a ghost.

"Where are you going?" Wang Dazhu screamed, and after the monk Yuantong recited "Amitabha", he also followed, castrating very quickly, leaving Wang Dazhu alone to stand there stunned in place.

"When you go out at night and don't sleep, you really think you're a ghost!"

Wang Dazhu stood up with his sword, and after a soft sound of the sword pierced the silence of the night sky, the small farmhouse courtyard once again returned to its original silence.

When the breeze came, there was a rustling sound, which was the sound of leaves, but at this time it sounded creepy.

A black hair hung straight down on the pillow, the woman's face was pale and snuggled in Shen Yuzi's arms, feeling the temperature of his body, tasting the familiar smell, Wang's blood-red eyes, two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed, gently dripping on Shen Yuzi's clothes.

Wang hugged Shen Yuzi hard, in her heart, she didn't know why she suddenly became very scared, she was afraid of losing, because she knew what she was going to lose, so she was even more afraid.

Ghosts will also be afraid, as long as this ghost still has love!

In the garden of the Qian family, Xu Lin strolled, and Monk Yuantong and Wang Dazhu followed. I don't know why, Xu Lin is a little uncomfortable walking here, because he doesn't like it, or he is not used to it.

In a remote mountain village, there is such a mansion, which is definitely a failure in Xu Lin's eyes!

A mountain village should have the simple beauty of a mountain village, and it is definitely not proportionate to have such a house.

After a few turns, Xu Lin and the three of them came to Miss Qian's room, looking around, except for Miss Qian's body was collected by the government, the other seat furnishings did not move, it was still the same as before, even if the ground had dried up with blood stains, the previous shadow could still be seen.

Unleashing the Sword Heart Enlightenment Technique, Xu Lin closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes in the qi around him, and all the grass and trees around him, all the things that could emit breath were in Xu Lin's divine mind.

In addition to the strong breath of life exuded by Monk Yuantong and Wang Dazhu, the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the entire mansion were also under Xu Lin's induction, but he did not find anything surprising.

Xu Lin slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and he wondered why he hadn't found even the slightest clue.

During the day, because of the large number of people, it was inconvenient for Xu Lin to use these two magical powers, and too many people were also one of the aspects, because at that time, if there were too many mixed breaths, not to mention, Xu Lin was even more afraid of startling the snake, but tonight, Xu Lin still didn't notice anything.

Miss Qian's death is absolutely impossible to be artificial, Xu Lin has basically affirmed this, or because of the Wang family, there is a preconceived concept in it, but if you think about it carefully, it is the most powerful executioner, I am afraid it is difficult to be so accurate, it is the whole human skin is peeled off, and there is no trace of flesh and skin.

Therefore, if it is done by a monster or a ghost, then there will definitely be some residual breath in this room, and this trace of qi is a demonic or ghost qi that cannot be seen by the naked eye, just like a person walking on the glorious ground, there will be a series of footprints.

But there was nothing, and this was Xu Lin's discovery.

It is precisely because nothing has been discovered, and now the eldest lady of the Qian family has been skinned alive, this is abnormal!

"Do you have any new clues?" Xu Lin finally asked after a period of silence.

Monk Yuantong closed his eyes and walked back and forth in the room with words in his mouth, while Wang Dazhu looked at it here, touched it, and finally shrugged his shoulders at Xu Lin and said, "There is not a single hair!"

Xu Lin was originally frowning, but after hearing Wang Dazhu's voice, he suddenly stretched out, and his face also showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Did you find something?" asked Wang Dazhu hesitantly.

Xu Lin didn't answer Wang Dazhu's words, but learned to be like Yuantong, and when he walked slowly around the room, he suddenly asked without looking back: "Before the master sends someone here, can't we go anywhere?"

Wang Dazhu said "um!", and then opened his eyes wide: "Old Fourteen, what did you really find?"

Xu Lin still didn't answer Wang Dazhu directly, but suddenly smiled and said, "Senior brother, do you want to be one of those gods that Mr. Storyteller often boasts about?" When Wang Dazhu looked at him inexplicably, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth turned up and said, "Then how about Senior Brother take you to a big case?"