Chapter 9 Lin Jie’s Thoughts

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Rather than saying that Su Baizhu was missing, it would be better to think that she was dead. Missing is just a milder way of saying it. After all, it is very simple for monks to kill people, destroy their bodies and turn them into ashes. It is not like modern killings that require dividing the body into pieces to hide the body.

But now the murderer cannot be found, and her identity is the hostage sent by Xunyou Valley. You have to give the other party a satisfactory explanation, and Xu Linfan and the others are likely to become scapegoats.

These are just guesses, but Lin Jie feels that they are pretty close.

I casually comforted him and said a few words to give him hope.

"For example, if the deacon is slow in efficiency and consideration, the murderer is about to surface, etc., he will definitely let you out in the end."

After calming Xu Linfan's emotions, he walked out of Qionglu. With a wry smile, he lamented that white lies are often better than intuitive truths. After all, sometimes people just need a little hope to support them in the shadows.

Lu Yi subconsciously rummaged through his pockets and realized that there was no cigarette in his pocket.

He wanted to smoke, and he should be able to quit smoking when he got here.

But isn’t quitting smoking good for your health? But I am a monk now, am I worried that the nicotine in cigarettes will cause cancer? I'm really free.

He stepped up the stone steps in frustration, thinking about the tragic ending of his good friend in this world, and he was helpless.

At this time, his entire consciousness was immersed in his own mind, strolling down mechanically. He didn't notice the two light-stepping female figures walking in the opposite direction to him.

Qu Huanyin looked left and right, feeling pretty good.

"Senior sister, it's better to be quieter at the Law Enforcement Peak. Just now, a lot of disciples were looking at you on the main peak, and they were all looking at you."

Law Enforcement Peak is not big to begin with, and the disciples have been very busy recently, so there are only a few people along the way. Leng Shixue rarely experienced the feeling of wandering around without being noticed.

She was in a good mood and noticed a man who looked a little lost and was walking down slowly. She didn't know what he was thinking.

She has excellent eyesight and is also very impressed. This is the man she rejected on the main peak a few days ago. Later Qu Huanyin told her that he sat by the water pool on the main peak for a whole day and night.

She appreciates infatuated people, but appreciation is not liking.

Qu Huanyin also noticed Lin Jie, glanced at Leng Shixue again, leaned close to her and whispered in Leng Shixue's ears.

"Senior sister, the person I talked about last time was him."

Leng Shixue nodded, indicating that she understood. However, he didn't pay too much attention to it and withdrew his gaze.

Lin Jie only noticed them when they were very close. He recognized the two people at a glance. One was the goddess that this body yearned for, and the other was the goddess's good friend.

He looked away, his face calm, and continued in his previous state. Just like that, they passed by each other.

After walking for a while like this, Qu Huanyin finally looked back and glanced at Lin Jie, who was still listless and dejected as he walked down the mountain.

"Senior sister, he just looked at you and moved away."

Leng Shixue nodded, her red lips slightly parted.

"That's fine."

"I hope his path of spiritual practice will not end with the word love."

Qu Huanyin walked up to her angrily and muttered.

"Senior sister, you clearly don't have a sweetheart, why do you still pretend to understand love?"

Leng Shixue ignored the little girl's mumbling, and her ears moved slightly.

A flying boat in the sky came from afar and was not blocked by the mountain guarding formation. It seems that people from the Yougu Sect are here.

"Feizhou, are the people from the Yougu Sect here?"

Qu Huanyin was a little surprised and her eyes followed Fei Zhou.

The flying boat entered the sect and headed towards the Law Enforcement Peak, stopping in front of the peak hall.

Several monks jumped down from above, and the leader was Su Yun.

At the entrance of the main hall, Li Xiaoxuan sighed slightly and led some deacons to greet him.

"Li Xiaoxuan, the master of Law Enforcement Peak, welcomes the distinguished guests who are looking for the Gu Sect."

Li Xiaoxuan handed over to Su Yun. He looked at the white-haired monk in front of him and felt that he was quite unfamiliar.

Su Yun looked at Li Xiaoxuan in front of him and smiled and held his hand. He knew that Li Xiaoxuan was a very famous person.

"My name is Su Yun. Su Baizhu's father."

Li Xiaoxuan looked startled when he heard this name. He knew this name. He was a genius cultivator twenty years ago who killed many extremely talented disciples from various sects. At that time, various sects organized people to arrest him. But in the end they all ended in failure.

It stands to reason that a casual cultivator who dares to kill so many disciples cannot survive. However, he survived and entered the Xunyou Valley instead.

Very powerful and talented. Li Xiaoxuan couldn't help but take a closer look at the white-haired monk in front of him. Such a person was indeed special. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world of spiritual practice. What is lacking is only those who can survive and grow.

Su Yun had a calm face, a gentle smile, a beautiful face, and flowing white hair. Gives the illusion of being handsome and gentle.

Behind him, Chen Qingxiu frowned and looked ugly. Especially looking at the scenery of Yunshan Sect, he felt painful.

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Lin Jie came to the foot of the Law Enforcement Peak and found a deserted place. He also saw the flying boat in the sky just now.

Are the people who are looking for you in the valley here? Haha. The final result was that the sect pushed out those disciples who were related to Su Baizhu as scapegoats. They were all ordinary disciples anyway. It's not of that much value, so I'll compensate you with some spiritual stones and elixirs to repair the gap between the two sects.

The death of the hostage girl is not important, the attitude of the sect is important, and what the other party wants is an attitude in handling things.

"Su Baizhu's death is not important, nor is using innocent disciples as scapegoats. What the hell."

"Why?"

He almost shouted the last sentence. Lin Jie felt a little more relaxed after saying these words.

Sit quietly, pick a piece of grass at random, hold it in your mouth, and lie next to the tree trunk. Force yourself to calm down.

In fact, he had some doubts in his heart, that is, why couldn't the murderer be found? The masters of the Law Enforcement Peak have been dispatched, but the results have not been found out yet.

He couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Su Baizhu.

Her expression and steps were a little stiff. He talks with eye games and his tone is stiff and rigid. The smile is also fake. This feeling was familiar to him.

After replaying the scene several times in his mind, he understood why it felt so familiar.

Due to work reasons, he often organizes some anchors to imitate and shoot some film and television clips. These anchors without professional training cannot avoid a problem during the filming process. That is knowing that you are imitating others and your actions appear to be too deliberate.

This sense of deliberateness is very serious in the imitation process, making the whole person not so natural. Very entertaining.

He reprimanded many novice performers for this deliberate performance. So I am quite familiar with this, and now I think about it.

The Su Bai porridge that day gave him this feeling. He had an intuition after the idea was generated.

No matter how much he tried to deny this intuition, he could not do it. He looked at the thick crown of the tree with dense branches and leaves. And through the gap, I saw the white clouds and sky.

Only one idea left

The Subai porridge that day was not the real Subai porridge.