The villain has a white moonlight

"Donggong Shenyue, what did you do when you drank tea with your elder brother that day?" Donggong Shenyao said domineeringly.

"Drink tea and chat about family affairs." Donggong Shenyue walked to her seat with a half-brick-sized box in her hand, and said very weakly, "Why does Ninth Brother ask me like a prisoner?"

The rest of the people stared at Donggong Shenyue, only Ji Wuxian stared at the exquisite wooden box in a daze.

"Hmph, can't take it anymore? You haven't seen how Donggong Shenhe treated Brother Ying."

"Just now I heard that elder brother was hit by the Snow Clothes Gu. Brother Ying, let me ask you, why did you ask me to use Rouge Snow that day?" Donggong Shenyue smiled, her pale and sickly face was haggard, and her breath was a little unsteady when speaking.

Even though the brothers and cousins ​​here didn't want to see him, seeing how sad he was, they couldn't speak harshly anymore.

"Brother has always hated extravagance, and he will accept my kindness only if I entrust it to you." Donggong Shenying said calmly.

"Do you really want to hide your sins?!" Donggong Shenyue's heart heaved slightly, as if trying to suppress something.

"I don't understand you."

"People who take cinnabar pills all the year round are invulnerable to all poisons. Even if they are hit by the Snow Clothes Gu, they won't be like ordinary people...the effect will take effect in an instant and they will die within seven days. The Gu will lurk in his body until it is detonated at the right time." After Donggong Shenyue finished speaking, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and took a few breaths: "The medical practitioners present should all know this."

"That's true." Fu Mengsheng said warmly, and the other elderly doctor also nodded.

"Donggong Shenying, you know that your elder brother takes cinnabar pills all year round, and you know that your elder brother likes to drink Tieguanyin the most, and you still want to give him Yanzhixue!"

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and then understood what he was referring to. The combination of these three elements was the element that could detonate the Snow Clothes Gu, and because it had been dormant for a long time, after the Gu poison broke out, the pain they suffered was inhuman torture.

Looking, shocked, angry, and wandering eyes all gathered around him, Donggong Shenying tried to keep calm, but the hand that held the knife at the beginning trembled involuntarily, he tried to keep calm, and said coldly: "It's you , and the sect masters present here can also do it, and you were the one who made the tea that day, and you were the one who served the elder brother with the rouge snow."

"In addition, he was killed in my yard, so I am the most suspicious, Donggong Shenying... You are really well prepared." Donggong Shenyue stood up, and slapped a piece of smooth and delicate parchment the size of a palm. To the table, "Unfortunately, you miscalculated."

Everyone around was startled, and Donggong Shenying only took a look, then fell back to the seat, trembling all over.

The man on the parchment was holding the peacock feather knife and stabbing it into the back of Donggong Yue's heart.

The picture is black and white, but it is very realistic. It is not painted, but seems to be happening, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh and blood can be heard.

Seeing the repeated stabbing scene, everyone felt chills down their backs.

"This is... the soundtrack of the movie?" Donggong Shenhe looked at the exquisite wooden box on the table, and frowned.

"Yes," Donggong Shenyue closed her fan: "When I went to make tea that day, I set up a time-lapse shooting. I wanted to record the scene of me and my eldest brother being together, but I didn't expect to capture this scene."

"Donggong Shenying, what else do you have to say?" Donggong Shenhe stared at the person in the chief seat, and slowly pressed his hand on his waist to match the sword.

"Why... so vicious?" Donggong Shenyue trembled.

"Ha...hahahahahaha! Yes, that's right, I killed people." When things came to light, Donggong Shenying no longer intentionally restrained and suppressed, and laughed wildly: "How much I have done for this family, he will never die." Can't see it! He only has eyes on you, Donggong Shenyue!"

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"The suzerain's successor designated by elder brother is you." Donggong Shenyue closed her eyes and said wearily.

"So what, the old thing has pulled me into this position early, but he has been reluctant to abdicate. He wants me to be a stupid ass who only chases after carrots but will never eat them. Maybe when I am worthless, let me go." It is not impossible to kill the donkey and help you to the top."

As soon as he finished speaking, Donggong Shenhe punched him in the face, and said angrily: "Is this what you think all along? You trash, how can you be worthy of the trust that big brother has cultivated for many years!"

"You're not me, how can you know how I feel these years!" Donggong Shenying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and sneered.

"So, all your deliberations are just to give eldest brother a fatal blow." Donggong Shenhe frowned, showing his murderous intent.

"Wrong, I just chose not to save him when he asked me for help. By the way, I killed him with a knife." Donggong Shenying's face was calm and terrifying, "Digging the grave last night also wanted to crush his bones and ashes."

"Donggong Shenying, you are innocent!" Donggong Shenyue was so angry that he spread his golden fan, but because his body was too weak, he vomited red on the spot during the exercise, unable to take two steps back.

"Okay Donggong Shenying, it's in vain that I trust you so much, you're playing Gu and stabbing, so it turns out that the eldest brother left in extreme pain after being overwhelmed, you wolf-hearted thing!" Bazihu ​​gritted his teeth and said resentfully.

The attendees sighed one after another, and the other sect masters present also looked distressed. Fu Mengsheng had a calm expression, and looked in the direction of the screen with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

A blind Taoist can only see a piece of darkness. Although his heart is like a mirror, the current chain of evidence points to only Donggong Shenying.

"As for the Snow Clothes Gu, I know it's useless to justify myself," Donggong Shenying slowly drew out his sword, and Donggong Shenhe drew his sword to face each other without hesitation, but saw the other party mocking: "But the one among you who really played the Gu is the real one." Insidious and sinister, others can wish for luck."

After speaking, he wiped his neck cleanly with the sword.

Everything happened too fast, seeing the falling figure, Donggong Shenhe came back to his senses, ran over and grabbed his collar: "Donggong Shenying, please speak clearly, who, who else!?"

The other party just had a vengeful smile, blood gushed out of his neck and mouth, his eyes gradually became slack, and there was no life left.

"Donggong Shenying!" Donggong Shenhe shouted in grief and anger, but could never get a response.

"Shenhe, what's the matter with you, you were aggressive at the beginning, and the murderer is heartbroken after committing suicide, why bother!" The head of the Heipi door waved his hand, "He made it clear that he was going to die and wanted to back up, pouring sewage on people, and wanted us to do it again Infighting."

"I didn't expect Ying... the old thief is such a person, thanks to my trust in him." Donggong Shenyao said angrily, "It turns out that the tomb robber is him. When we chased him to Kuanzhai Alley, we saw that he was defeated by the ghost head and abandoned his body and fled. , the ghost head took the body of the eldest brother away and we misunderstood that he was going to use it to refine the murderous corpse."

After being stared at by Donggong Shenhe, Donggong Shenyao came back to his senses, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, thank you Guishou for sending eldest brother back."

"Don't bother with me, you guys continue." Ji Wuxian, who was playing chess with himself, took a cup of tea and drank alone without raising his head.

"Then re-propose the selection of the sect master." The head of the Heipi sect waved his hand, and the several fellow sects who watched Donggong Shenying's body being carried out were all startled.

"Tomiya Shinei just died."

"Brother He, don't be hypocritical, you clearly want to be in the top position, but you were the first to target him at the beginning." Donggong Shenyao stabbed.

"You don't have to be so fucking yin and yang, I quit, and whoever loves to be the suzerain will be the suzerain!" Donggong Shenhe walked away angrily.

"That's why Shenhe abstained. My vote goes to Brother Yue." Donggong Shenyao laughed a little eccentrically.

When the other sect masters heard the words, they were all thoughtful, and the black-skinned one raised his hand first: "Then let me vote for Shenyue too."

The mustache master also raised his hand: "Just Shenyue."

"Brother Yue, if you vote for yourself again, you will be the suzerain."

Before Donggong Shenyue answered, the other two sect masters also raised their hands: "We also vote for Shenyue."

"You...you..." Donggong Shenyue burst into grief, anger and anxiety, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently. This time she was coughing up blood, and blood plum blossoms bloomed on the snow-white square scarf.

"Brother Yue, it's not easy to be the suzerain. You must remember to combine work and rest, and don't tire yourself out." The young sect master chuckled twice: "I'm going back to the territory first, and the brothers can do their own thing."

Soon, everyone dispersed, and the Songfeng Hall was quiet with only the cold wind blowing through the hall.

"The ghost head is left alone, what else is there?" Donggong Shenyue said with a haggard face.

Ji Wuxian stared at Donggong Shenyue coldly: "Please bury the body of the suzerain of Donggong safely, and don't hurt Donggongfu."

"Big brother is someone Shenyue respects and loves. Xiaofu is my only niece. This is all me. Ahem, I don't need to explain to the head of the ghost what is my job."

Donggong Shenyue walked to the table, took the picture and recorded it, put both hands in front of Ji Wuxian, and said with a smile: "This toy became popular in the cultivation world more than ten years ago. It is unknown who invented it first, and there are only a few immortal sects today. Yes, if the ghost head likes it, how about giving it to you?"

"A clumsy imitation." Ji Wuxian didn't take the wooden box, turned around and left.

Seeing Ji Wuxian's back disappearing outside the courtyard, Donggong Shenyue was the only one left in Songfeng Hall. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, held a fan and walked slowly towards the main seat in the hall, and sat down calmly with his hands resting on the armrests. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more wanton, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Like a ghost, Donggong Shenyao came in from outside the door, closed the door, and bowed to Donggong Shenyue: "Congratulations to the new suzerain."

"If you want to congratulate, just congratulate me openly at my succession ceremony." Donggong Shenyue said lightly.

The young door owner trembled and hurriedly got up to open the door.

"I guess, those idiots pushed me, a sick cat, first to let me clean up the mess and they just sit back and enjoy the rewards, and second, to find a way to make themselves justified during this period."

"Yes, they all thought, suzerain, your body won't be able to withstand this winter."

"Unfortunately, the idiots are going to be disappointed."

"That's right, hehehe."

"Are you happy? Sure enough, the Donggong family," Donggong Shenyue closed her fan, tapped on the handrail with a cold smile, "Except for our dead brother and Donggong Shenyue, they are all cold-blooded things!"

Donggong Shenyao rubbed his hands embarrassingly, not daring to say a word.

"Okay, let's prepare for the succession ceremony, and then declare a war against the ghost city. After all, my poor niece Xiaofu was taken away by them." Donggong Shenyue leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and said .

Ji Wuxian walked alone on Furong Long Street, walking slowly because he had something in his heart.

The matter of the Donggong family has come to an end for the time being, and Donggong Shenying was executed. As for Donggong Shenyue, there is currently no clear evidence pointing to it, so we can only let it go.The Donggong family also needs someone to support them now, and the other sect masters are not suitable.

Ji Wuxian shook his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, he had no position to interfere in these matters, he just came to seek the truth, and then wrote a book to inform Dong Gongfu.

He also thought of the wooden box of Donggong Shenyue, where the picture was recorded.

The soundtrack Lan Xizhi gave him back then was much more refined than the one at Donggong's house, and the pictures were still in color.

"It would be great if there was something that could record the good times I had with my eldest brother." On his birthday that year, Lan Xizhi heard the wish he made casually.