There should only be half a pillar of incense left before the two of them from Sanhuadong to the hall.
Under the pressure of urgency, Fuji remained absolutely calm and calmly pondered what to do.
This is a by-product of walking on the edge of life and death countless times, and it is also the due reward of countless costs for growth.
He poked out a divine sense and searched along the cabinet shelves one by one.
The serial number is very clear, and the arrangement is very regular, so I quickly found the cabinet marked three years ago.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and the whole person fled in an instant.
His gaze swept across the counter like a strontel.
Instantly find the drawer of the bloody night moon.
Open the drawer.
It was empty.
A thick layer of dust fell from the bottom of the drawer.
It shows that this place has been empty for a long time.
He was shocked, and immediately remembered the person who rescued him after the bloody night, and the monk who died strangely and violently.
There must be a lot at stake in this.
Time is tight, and it's too late to think about it.
After a moment's thought, he immediately picked out a dozen drawers and put away all the record charms inside.
He thought very clearly, the person hiding in the shadows might be trying to help him destroy the evidence.
But what is done now is obviously a bit abrupt, as long as someone is interested in checking it, it is very likely that they will suspect that the flying boat that entered and exited Longnan that night, and then suspect that the murderer is likely to be from the Northwest Army.
At the end, I thought that the drawer of the bloody night had fallen a thick layer of dust, and the rest of the drawers were still clean, and it was still possible to reveal his intentions.
A little dust was immediately removed from the top of the cabinet and an even layer was sprinkled on the bottom of each empty drawer.
But I found that the thickness could not be controlled, and the dust of the drawer in the bloody night was obviously a little different from the others.
It is estimated that the two of Sanhuadong should have arrived in the hall at this time, and they should come to this secret room soon.
I hurriedly wiped the bottom of the drawer clean and sprinkled it with a new layer of dust.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual, I settled down.
I thought that if I did it like this, I would have to resign myself to fate if something went wrong.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a movement outside the door.
I wanted to leave, but my mind moved, but I found a hidden corner, and the invisibility charm and the hidden qi charm were opened together, and the whole person disappeared like a ghost.
The next moment, I heard the door of the secret room open.
The deacon of the boat led the two in.
"Two seniors, this is the secret room used by Zhou Xing to store navigation records.
Records dating back to less than 300 years are here.
He also briefly explained the rules for storing records in the secret room.
The strange man asked the deacon of the boat to lead the two of them straight to the cabinet where the records were stored three years ago.
After the "bang", look inside the drawer, it is empty.
"What's the matter" He Jingjing frowned and asked, "You did your hands and feet" The coercion of the Diqiao Realm was relieved, like a thousand catties pressing on the top, and the deacon said in panic: "Senior Mingjian, what is stored in this secret room are all records of the past, which have never been of much use, I have not been here for several years, how to do it." ” He Jingjing sneered: "This sect sent experts today, whether it is true or not, you can know it with a debate."
If there's anything greasy in this, don't blame me for not being emotional. ” As he spoke, he smiled with the strange man, "It's up to you." ” The strange man didn't say much, but his eyes shot a white light at the deacon.
The deacon felt dizzy and turned upside down, and there seemed to be a picture of the past in his mind, as if an invisible eye was inserted in his sea of consciousness, peeping indifferently.
I don't know how long it took, I suddenly withdrew from the dizziness, only to see the two people in Sanhuadong looking at themselves coldly, knowing that their memories had been seen through by the other party, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "Senior, tax evasion is ordered by the above, and it is by no means small."
The strange man was obviously not interested in this, and said coldly: "After half an hour, please gather all the stewards, monks, and miscellaneous servants of your bank outside this gate, I have something to ask." ” So he sent the deacon out.
This strange man's name is He Lingxin.
He and He Xun, who died in the bloody night of Qin Nan, are brothers.
This time I came to Longnan to investigate the real murderer of the year.
This matter has been investigated by Daweifeng for three years, but there has been no progress, and it was supposed to be dragged into a death case.
But recently, in southern Qin, western Sichuan, and Wanjiang, there have been traces of demon cultivators one after another, and more than a dozen righteous monks have died.
The massacre of the bloody night in southern Qin was brought up again.
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The investigation of Dawei Peak was ineffective, and the Sanhua Cave of Fudo Peak made a new contribution to the demon hunting operation, and took this opportunity to re-submit to the Council of Elders a thorough investigation of the matter of the Bloody Night, which has now been approved.
In the Qinnan Bloody Night Massacre case, Fudo Feng had already planted two heels, and he was no longer allowed to make any mistakes.
He Lingxin can become the main investigator of this case, which shows that he is very trusted by the senior management of the family.
And his Zhenhai Beast Divine Power is really mysterious, and it is best to use it here.
He Jingjing saw the managing deacon come out of the secret room, so she walked around the many cabinets, "What did you read from that deacon's heart?"
She was probably more desperate than anyone else to catch the murderer.
In the bloody night, she witnessed the fierce fighting posture, and experienced a life and death crisis, and had a new understanding on the avenue, and hurriedly retreated for three years, originally wanting to break through in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly at the most critical juncture, the fierce and vicious appearance suddenly appeared, almost tired of her anger, so that she went mad.
Then, while practicing, demonic shadows flashed in her mind from time to time, and she couldn't concentrate on her cultivation at all.
I knew that the root of my illness had been formed, and only by killing the murderer of the bloody night could it be resolved, otherwise I would not be able to advance an inch for the rest of my life.
It was for this reason that he took the opportunity to restart the bloody night tracking operation in Qinnan, and took the initiative to invite Ying and He Lingxin to come here to investigate.
"There's no problem with the deacon, he hasn't been here for a long time.
He also knew nothing about the shipping situation of the Blood Night. ” He Lingxin carefully observed the situation inside the drawer, and there was a thin layer of ash on it.
"What should we do next?"
He Jingjing asked, "The record of the month of the bloody night is missing, is it possible that the murderer did it?"
"It's too early to tell," He Lingxin's face was calm, "I read from the message of the remnants of the deceased that there were many flying boats passing by the place of the incident that night.
The Heavenly Master Boat Trip is just one of them.
Now it's just a little more suspicious. ” In the other corner of the secret room, Fuji's heart suddenly sank.
This strange male cultivator is undoubtedly a cultivator in the Diqiao Realm, and he is walking the avenue of divine soul perception.
Judging from what he has just seen, the other party seems to have at least two powerful powers of mind reading and communicating with dead souls.
For Fuji, this person is undoubtedly a great threat.
He began to reminisce about what happened that night, looking for possible negligence in his own house.
The face is covered with a mask.
Two-color blades, body turning techniques, these unique roots and feet are not exposed.
The Wind Dragon Shadow Sword has been revealed, but I don't know how many of these swords have been sold in the monk world, and it is not easy to find the roots.
And after the bloody night, he rarely used this sword in front of others, just to prevent it from being linked to the bloody night one day.
The only thing to worry about is whether you have exposed anything after you lose consciousness.
The chamber was quiet, save for the sound of footsteps tapping on the floor.
"At least there must be some problems with this boat trip, otherwise how could the record have disappeared for no reason," He Jingjing said.
At this point, she is unwilling to give up the slightest possibility.
"It's empty here too" She opened a few drawers casually, but found a new problem, and she immediately shouted out.
Immediately opened the drawers of several wooden cabinets in front of him, and there were still a few empty drawers.
Immediately a little disappointed, he sighed: "It turns out that it is customary to lose the record of this boat."
In this way, it is not surprising that the records of the bloody night shipping are lost. ” He Lingxin reached out and wiped a handful of dust from the bottom of the drawer, and carefully judged it, "The dust is of general thickness, it seems that these records should have been stolen at the same time not long ago." ” He Jingjing also tried to see it, only to know that this was indeed the case, and he was even more disappointed in his heart, "Bloody Night was three years ago, if the murderer wanted to erase the traces, he should have done it a long time ago."
The light traces of these dusts, even the recent ones, are probably not related to the murderer. ” "Not necessarily."
He Lingxin summoned a bright light, shrouded it in the drawer, and squinted at it.
Suddenly, for no apparent reason, he asked, "What do you think is the identity of that murderer?"
” He Jingjing was stunned, "Hasn't it been confirmed that it is a demon cultivator?"
He Lingxin's words reminded her of very bad memories, and she forcibly endured the discomfort and recalled, "I was present that night, and the murderer was covered in blood, with an explosive aura on his body, a brutal body, and scarlet eyes.
All of them proved that he must have entered the killing path and killed thousands of demon cultivators. ” "Scarlet Eyes" He Lingxin shook his head, "If you think about it, it's not red eyes."
As he spoke, he paused, and looked directly at the other party, "Still, you are also coerced by rumors." paralyzed himself with the image of the demon cultivator" He Jingjing was still stunned at first, a little, and raised his head suddenly, "Impossible, I saw that he was covered in blood."
His eyes" Speaking of this, his eyes fluttered, and he realized that he was not so sure.
"You don't have to be in such a hurry to deny it.
Although the current survivors all say that they have seen the demon cultivator, but," Under the reflection of the white light, He Lingxin looked down at the traces of dust floating, and felt as if he had touched something.
"I see a different truth in the eyes of many dead souls."
"What," He Jingjing asked hurriedly.
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"It's true that the bloody aura is all over the body, but the scarlet eyes don't exist in the memories of any of the dead souls."
He got up, went to another empty drawer, and shone a bright light again, "There's a very interesting thing.
Before the bloody battle on the top of the mountain, which almost wiped out your army, the figure of the murderer appeared in several places on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain, and several squads were wiped out one after another.
My brother He Xun also fought him head-on. ” He Jingjing sneered: "It is impossible for him to fall from the sky. ” "You listen to me," He Lingxin continued to observe the ups and downs at the bottom of the drawer, "The appearance of the murderer I saw in the rest of the place is not like the state of demon cultivation in your eyes, but more like one," he paused slightly, "Normal person. ” "Normal person" He Jingjing also seemed to remember something, "When you say this, I remember that halfway up the mountain, He Xun did lead a few teams to surround a monk.
But in the end it seems to have made him escape" "After comparing the memories of several dead souls, the monk who appeared on the mountainside and the murderer on the top of the mountain were the same face."
He Lingxin nodded, "Although this face has a mask, it can at least prove that these two are the same person, and their cultivation is about the beginning of the psychic realm, and their fighting ability is amazing." ” "Based on this alone, you deny that he is a demon cultivator" He Jingjing still refused to easily agree with his point of view.
After all, in her daily practice, the murderer always appeared in her mind as a demon cultivator, and this image was already deeply ingrained.
As he spoke, he sneered, "Do you think that a monk in the early stage of the psychic realm can make me so embarrassed that I have no power to fight back?"
” "There are many suspicious places, and his cultivation is one of them.
At the time of the slaughter on the top of the mountain, he fought purely by his physical body, and his cultivation could not be judged.
But before going to the mountainside, my brother had tried it, and his cultivation was undoubtedly the psychic realm. ” He Lingxin then asked, "I don't know if you know anything about the demon cultivators who walk the killing path. ” "After the incident, I checked the information in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Sect."
He Jingjing replied.
He Lingxin said: "That's easy to say."
Generally speaking, after entering the killing state, the combat power of a demon cultivator who has taken the killing path will indeed increase significantly, but it will never grow explosively like this to kill the two Earth Bridge Realms with the Psychic Realm. ” "Isn't this the basic rule of Hongran Cultivator's level suppression," He Jingjing snorted, "It's not just that the Killing Demon Cultivator can't do it, but most of us can't do it. ” "But there are always exceptions," He Lingxin nodded, he never stopped probing, and the scope of the investigation gradually expanded, "I don't know if you still remember that in the early years, Zhang Chaosheng Zhang Senior who betrayed his sect because his identity was exposed. ” "Zhang Chaosheng," Hearing this name, He Jingjing was obviously a little surprised, and immediately understood something, "You mean, this murderer and Zhang Chaosheng are the same identity" "It can only be said that it is very likely.
This would explain why his combat power had grown so explosively," He Lingxin said this, and his own thinking became clearer, "Moreover, as far as I know, the sea of killing demon cultivation is full of blood and qi, and before the Heavenly and Human Realm, few people can always keep their heads clear, and they will fall into the impulse of killing intent at any time.
As you progress, this impulse will become more frequent. ” "Especially, after slaughtering so many lives, the blood and qi in his sea have gathered to a terrible level, and it is even more difficult to maintain his sanity.
It stands to reason that it should be easy to get exposed. ” "But after the bloody night, we closed the mountain and searched intensively, and even the floaters were difficult to let go, and even used a spirit beast that specialized in tracking demon cultivation, but we haven't found its figure yet, which can also indirectly prove my inference."
"You have a point."
After He Jingjing heard this, her face was solemn, and she was finally moved by what she said, "Listening to your words, I suddenly feel that my heart is much more steady." ” The door of the secret room was closed, and the room was filled with the body fragrance on He Jingjing's body.
He Lingxin subconsciously frowned.
In fact, for this cousin who is beautiful but not very good-looking, he has never had a good image.
It is rumored that He Jingjing's husband died in an accident.
But He Lingxin found out from the clues that the truth of the matter was not so simple.
He had no intention of exploring and exposing the cousin's past, nor did he intend to have any form of emotional proximity to her.
But He Jingjing had already walked to his side, her eyes were extremely firm, "I think, with your ability, skills and knowledge, it is only a matter of time before you find that murderer."
As long as you're willing to stick to it. ” She paused, "You know what this murderer means to me, as long as you can help me bring him to justice, I will" "No need," He Lingxin shook his head, walked away calmly, and opened another cabinet door, his eyes were cold and nihilid, "The murderer killed my brother, I want to kill him more than you." ” He remembered that before leaving, He Fang, the current helmsman of Sanhua Cave, told him.
"Sanhua Cave is stormy, the times are difficult, can we regain the trust of the peak master, I hope that the case of the bloody night can be solved, whether the murderer can be caught, I have great hopes for the soul, a hundred times trust, I hope you can show your skills, turn the tide, and fight a big battle for my Sanhua Cave" The voice was still in his ears, and He Lingxin felt that his family had a heavy burden on his shoulders, and if he couldn't hold the murderer, he would have no shame to go back to Sanhuadong.
In fact, when the Bloody Night case was investigated three years ago, he was at a critical moment to break through the bottleneck, and he had been in retreat for three months.
This is a matter of great importance to the long-term of one's personal path, and he has not taken it into account and has not awakened him from his retreat.
If He Lingxin had taken the lead in the investigation at that time, there would never have been a matter of the later Yunyin Sect being used by secret techniques, and then damaging the origin of the Great Dao and damaging Yangshou, let alone allowing the murderers to get away with it to this day.
Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty in his heart, and his intention to arrest the murderer was even stronger.
"Two seniors," at this time, the deacon of the boat said from outside the door, "all the monks and miscellaneous servants of the bank have arrived, waiting for the dispatch of the seniors. ” He Lingxin withdrew from his thoughts and looked outward, "Give me the roster and ask them to come in in groups of five." ” He had to go through the memories of everyone in the boat.
In this chamber, it is easier to recall memories associated with it, and if someone is associated with the theft of the voyage record, it will form a clearer image here.
"How," He Jingjing asked anxiously.
At this moment, all the people in the boat have been tested, and there are only two people left in the secret room.
He Lingxin suddenly felt as if he had never heard the question, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he closed his eyes and exercised, and his mana surged into the top of his skull like a trickle.
Then, it merges into the sea of knowledge, on the title page of a silk book with a faint black light.
Looking at the landing point of the mana injection, I saw that there were four words of the past building shining on the title page.
In his mind, the bits and pieces of memories of the Northwest Branch of the Heavenly Master Boat Bank in the past three years were staged simultaneously in several parallel fantasy worlds.
Whenever two fantasy worlds are connected, the past construction of the title page of the dark silk book will flash a black light, sneaking into the mind, merging the related illusions into one.
Sometimes, part of the image of one illusion is connected to the story of the next illusion, and the rest of the illusion is related to another illusion.
The black rays built in the past will divide the illusion, divide and reunite.
It is in this process of separation, merging, merging, and dividing that a real and illusory demonstration of the panoramic images of the boat in the past three years has gradually taken shape, and finally gathered into a spherical illusion in the sea of knowledge.
He Lingxin's face was pale, sweaty, haggard, and faint wrinkles suddenly hung in the corners of his eyes, as if the years had passed, and he had lost a little longevity The rare supernatural power built by this trick in the past was realized by him when he stepped into the psychic realm, and each time he used it, he needed to pay a little longevity yuan to induce it, and the price was extremely heavy.
He hadn't planned to use it so early, but when he checked the memories of the people in the boat trip one by one, he found a very strange situation, and in the boat line, some of the memories of several people before and after the bloody night were actually erased or altered.
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Combined with the loss of the Vault Records, it can be inferred that: The murderer must have been to the Heavenly Master's Boat that night: