Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

"What?" Murong Sa jumped up in shock, "That Zuo Qi who was beaten up by Brother Hua?"

"Anyone else but him." Hua Che lowered his eyes in thought for a moment, he was more depressed than flustered.

I wanted to eat, drink, have fun and wait to die, but unexpectedly troubles continued.

Zuo Qi died inexplicably, and the Shangqing Xianmen ran to the Lingxiao Palace to ask the teacher for his crime.

Could it be that they suspect that they killed Zuo Qi?

What a joke!

"Eldest brother, don't worry." Hua Che casually looked at Wen Yuan, who was covered in sweat, "I will clear myself."

Always, when Shangqing came to him, he couldn't let Master and the old man face it alone.

Hua Che immediately went to Lingxiao Pavilion, and as expected, the place was bustling with activity.

Zhuang Tian said sharply: "You said that my eighth brother killed a high-ranking disciple of your sect. Is there any evidence? What about physical evidence? These days, my old eighth has never been out of the teacher's door. There are witnesses all over the door. Just rely on your words Wronging people, the Shangqing family has a great career, but you have to be reasonable, right?"

Long-nosed Jianxiu sneered and said: "Not to mention that you are all in the same group, and the testimony is not credible, just say that he has been in the teacher's door all the time, Mr. Zhuang, are you sure that he has been in the teacher's door and never went out? Left Junior brother's head was removed on July [-]th, do you dare to swear to the sky that Hua Che was at the teacher's door that day?"

Zhuang Tian was speechless.

"Where did Zuo Qi die?" Hua Che stepped across the threshold and came from afar.

Lu Yao, who was traveling with him, hesitated to speak, and looked nervously at Jianxiu with a long nose.

The long-nosed swordsman sneered and said, "Hey, come out? I thought you would be a coward and dare not show your face!"

"I didn't kill anyone, so why don't I dare show my face?" Hua Che cursed in his heart, even if he killed someone, he dared to show his face!

Lu Yao said: "Brother Zuo Qi died in Mingyue Valley."

Hua Che smiled knowingly: "To tell you the truth, I was indeed not at the teacher's school in July and a half. That day, the master gave us a rest and I went back to Hangzhou to visit relatives."

Long-nosed sword repair: "Witness?"

Hua Che said loudly: "All the members of the building are drunk, and Hangzhou is rich and rich, Mr. Qian."

"Drunk all over the building!?" The long-nosed sword cultivator was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, his face was filled with disgust and sarcasm, "Okay! The Lingxiao Temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, the monks of the Immortal Gate, did not concentrate on cultivating, and ran to that kind of The land of marinating, listen to some melodious sounds! These are the rules of the Lingxiao Palace, and this is the family education of the master Zhuang!"

"Hey!" Hua Che frowned, "It's my business for me to get drunk, what does it have to do with my master? Besides, what are the rules of the Lingxiao Palace, and what does it matter to you Shangqing Xianmen? With the title of "The First School of Immortal Dao", you can control the east, the west, the sky and the earth!"

Long-nosed sword repair: "You!"

"Exactly!" Murong Sa shouted loudly, "I warn you to keep your mouth clean! Do you know who I am and who my father is!"

"Hehe." The long-nosed swordsman sneered, looked Hua Che from head to toe, and laughed even louder, "Yes, it's no wonder! I know you, Hua Che Hua Qingkong, who was born as a prostitute in a brothel, the son of a prostitute, I don't even know who my father is. I lived in that kind of smoky place since I was a child, so it's no wonder that I was stained with filth. I came from a lowly background, and I was perverse, so it's not surprising that I committed any murder or arson."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the lobby was shocked.

They only know that Hua Che has an extraordinary background, and they don't know where his mysterious cultivation base came from. His face is like a bewitching other shore, his body is like a zhilanyushu, with a superb charm, and an extraordinary conversation. He should be a noble son from a prominent family.

Who would have thought that...

Hua Che himself did not get angry. Rather than being criticized by himself, the wronged relatives and friends around him can arouse his anger.From childhood to adulthood, the four words I heard the most are "sons of whores". At first, I would be angry, but now the situation has calmed down.

Unexpectedly, Zhuangtian on the side was furious: "Little bastard! You dare to insult my apprentice, be careful of your dog teeth!"

Chu Binghuan took Hua Che's wrist, and led Hua Che to the long-nosed Jianxiu. His icy eyes were like a cold pool that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, bottomless and without the slightest warmth.Although his voice was not loud, he faintly suppressed the piercing edge: "Apologize."

Long-nosed Jianxiu seemed to have heard a big joke: "I apologize? I apologize to him?"

"Either apologize right now, or..." Chu Binghuan pinched a silver needle between his fingers, "You don't have to apologize again from now on."

Chu Binghuan has hundreds of ways to make him dumb.

The long-nosed swordsman shuddered, and instantly calculated countless possibilities in his mind.

Does he dare to kill himself?

I am a master disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, and a great disciple of Elder Qianyang's sect!If he made a slight mistake, Elder Qian Yang would not ignore it, and the head teacher would not let it go!

But, this person is Chu Binghuan, the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing.

A future successor of Yuntian Shuijing, a young disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect.

Long-nosed Jianxiu was sweating from his back, he struggled to put his hands up, and bowed slightly: "Hua, dude atones for his sins, I made a slip of the tongue."

Hua Che looked at Chu Binghuan, feeling slightly startled.

Lu Yao was frightened for a while.

Long Nose Jianxiu regained his composure, and said: "One yard is equal to one yard, even if Hua Gongzi is in Hangzhou, but Mingyue Valley is less than a hundred miles away from Hangzhou, it is not impossible for you to kill people first and then return to the original place as if nothing happened. Everyone knows that you and Zuo Qi clashed on Qingcheng Peak, so you..."

"I'm suspicious." Hua Che said for him, "So, I'll obediently cooperate with the search, okay?"

Lu Yao jumped ahead of Long Nose and said, "Qing Kong, I believe in you. It would be great if you could help us investigate the murderer who killed Zuo Qi."

He bowed respectfully and said: "I will take the place of the deceased Zuo Qi, thank you dude."

The matter still had to be resolved, Hua Che went down the mountain with them, Chu Binghuan insisted on following, Murong Sa and Lin Yan were not far behind.Zhuangtian thought for a while, and ordered his eldest disciple Wen Yuan to follow along. Wen Yuan was already worried about them, so naturally he couldn't ask for it.

A mighty group of people followed Lu Yao and Long Nose to Mingyue Valley.

According to the brothers who were with Zuo Qi, they acted separately and did not see who killed Zuo Qi, but heard Zuo Qi crying for help from a distance, shouting "It's you", "Don't come here", "Help me" Wait for the vague words, and the creepy screams.

"Acquaintance, make enemies with Zuo Qi." Long Nose said while looking at Hua Che.

Murong Sa muttered: "With Zuo Qi's bad temper, there are many people who have made enemies with him, right?"

There was a pool of blood at the place where Zuo Qi died, with broken bones and rotten flesh attached to the blood. As soon as Hua Che glanced at it, Lu Yao reminded him: "He has had his heart gouged out."

Chu Binghuan: "Demon cultivator?"

Immortal monks mostly use swordsmanship to kill people, specializing in golden pills, crushing or draining their true essence.

Demonic monks like the soul, and they specialize in extracting the soul from the human body for the convenience of cultivation.

Only the demon cultivator, who is too attached to the heart, always digs out his heart and lungs, making his flesh and blood.

Hua Che was thoughtful, looked at the blood on the ground and said to himself: "It hurts to dig out the heart."

Lu Yao didn't understand what Hua Che was talking about, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can take you to see Zuo Qi's body."

Just go.

Zuo Qi's corpse was several times more tragic than Hua Che and others imagined.

Not to mention a bloody hole in the chest, all the internal organs on the body have been hollowed out, and the four words "intestine piercing and rotten" are just right to describe it.

Lin Yan had never seen such a bloody scene at such a young age. He covered his mouth and vomited violently. It took him a long time to recover: "Could it be from being gnawed by a wild beast..." On the surface, it really looks like being gnawed by a wild beast of.

As a doctor, Chu Binghuan is not a problem with performing an autopsy. He probed with his real energy and said, "The golden core is broken, the soul is separated from the body, and the spiritual consciousness is exhausted."

The dead can't die anymore.

"According to the wound, it wasn't caused by gnawing by wolves or wild beasts, it should be dug out alive by a sharp object." Chu Binghuan stretched out his hand pointingly.

It's five fingers digging out the heart.

"This is not as simple as killing people and seizing souls." Hua Che looked at Long Nose and said, "The murderer hates him deeply. I only met him once. Although there is a bit of conflict, it is not enough."

The long nose has nothing to say.

Lu Yao: "Qingkong, Mr. Chu, do you have any clues?"

As for the method, Hua Che does have it.

A ghost spell can make the deceased cheat the corpse. As long as the death is less than three days old, the remaining spiritual consciousness can be mobilized to find the real murderer based on the memory of the corpse.

However, in front of so many people, Hua Che couldn't use it.

"The demon cultivator eats the heart, eats the golden elixir, and his soul was taken away. It can be seen that he is a member of the demonic way. Demonic cultivators have always been arrogant and proud of killing people. They left without leaving a signature. Presumably there is no sect to back them up." Loose cultivators, get rid of the Burning Love Palace in the Demon Realm." Hua Che paused, subconsciously looking at the lonely full moon outside the window, "Two days ago, it was July and a half, right?"

Chu Binghuan added in a low tone: "Hungry Ghost Festival."