The Holy Lord looked inside and said calmly: "Her soul has been dispersed, and her memory has naturally been lost.
But I have other ways to restore her soul.
I will interrogate her again after the restoration."
The rewarder agreed and hurriedly collected it.
The Holy Lord looked at Rong Che again: "You are Rong Che, the eighth prince of Feixing Kingdom."
Rong Che bowed and replied: "Exactly."
"That Fengzhao was sent by you."
"yes."
"Fengzhao is a fifth-level beast.
It is unruly and will not allow anyone to ride it except the master.
How did you send it here?"
Rong Che smiled bitterly: "Holy Lord, the wind call is indeed like this, and it doesn't obey Xiao Wang.
Xiao Wang also suffered a lot in order to coax it here.
At least it understands human speech, and Xiao Wang can talk to it in good or bad ways, so it only treats Xiao Wang He was dubious, and he agreed to follow Xiao Wang, but he was not allowed to ride on it, so Xiao Wang rode another mount and asked him to follow him. " The Holy Lord looked at the Feng Zhao.
The Feng Zhao cautiously took two steps back, but nodded, indicating that he agreed with what Rong Che said.
Gu Xijiu's heart moved.
In her dream, she dreamed of Rong Che riding on the wind.
It seemed that it was indeed a dream and could not be real.
"Where were you on the night of the accident?"
"Holy Lord, Xiao Wang arrived too late that day and couldn't go back for a while, so he informed the ancient hall master and rested at Yan Chen's place.
Yan Chen can bear witness for Xiao Wang."
The Holy Lord looked at the indifferent young man.
The young man bent down and testified: "It is indeed true.
His Highness the Eighth Prince and Yan Chen are friends.
They are proficient in tea ceremony.
The student discussed the tea classics with him all night."
Gu Canmo couldn't help but said: "Holy Lord, hasn't the real murderer been found?"
Why are you still questioning the eighth prince?
The Holy Lord ignored him and asked: "Have you found the murder weapon?"
Gu Canmo was stunned and shook his head: "No, I searched his residence and couldn't find it.
Canmo suspects that the murder weapon has been destroyed."
The Holy Lord nodded slightly, looked at Rong Che, and suddenly raised a finger, a colored light emerged from the fingertips, shining directly between Rong Che's eyebrows.
Everyone was shocked, including Rong Che.
He subconsciously wanted to hide, but the Holy Lord moved too fast, and he couldn't hide at all.
The colored light poured directly into his eyebrows.
Rong Che froze and remained motionless.
Gu Xijiu was also taken aback.
Rong Che was her friend, so she naturally didn't want anything to happen to him.
When she saw the Holy Lord suddenly taking action against him, her first reaction was to stop him.
Just as she was about to raise her hand, she suddenly stopped when she saw Rong Che's expression at this moment.
Rong Che's expression was as usual, he seemed to be in a dream, his eyes were a little dazed, and he started talking to himself, as if he was talking about the tea ceremony with someone.
Gu Xijiu: "" After a while, the colorful light on the fingertips of the Holy Lord dissipated, and Rong Che also seemed to be waking up from a big dream.
He opened his eyes and looked at the Holy Lord blankly and then at everyone.
"Brother Rong, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Chen, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but ask.
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"It's okay, I seemed to have had a dream just now, and I dreamed that we were talking about tea and Taoism that night."
Rong Che smiled bitterly, and apologized to the Holy Lord: "The Holy Lord asked questions, but the villain fell asleep.
It is really disrespectful.
Please, Holy Lord Punishment.”
The Holy Lord's voice was calm: "It was me who read your memory of that night, not you who fell asleep.
You don't need to blame yourself."
He read Rong Che's memory, and it was exactly as he said.
He had indeed been chatting with Yan Chen that night and did not go out
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