Su Xing and the other three were taken to a side hall to wait. A law enforcement officer was sitting next to them. Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a minor official came in from the door with pen, ink, paper and inkstone and stood by the side.
He took out a mirage and placed it in front of the table, tapped its pale pink shell, and said softly:
"July 17, Wuyin year."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhaoying Mirage slowly opened the fan shell, and there was a crystal clear pearl in the pink and juicy mirage.
The pearl shines faintly, and its jade-pink appearance reflects the people in the room, like an eye pupil, observing and recording the scene here.
"Ahem..." The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall looked young. He was dressed in the official black robe of the Law Enforcement Hall. He had a thin face and a meticulously trimmed green beard. He asked:
"How did you meet Yan Changyi?"
The three of them had previously discussed how to respond after returning to the clan. At this time, Yan Shengfang, who had the highest status in the clan, spoke up. She glanced at Su Xing and then replied in a reserved voice:
"In the Apewood Forest. We took the mission and went to the Apewood Forest five days ago. We went through a lot of twists and turns. Around noon today, Senior Brother Yan chased a person to the Apewood Forest and happened to meet us."
The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall nodded, glanced at a few people, thought of something, and asked:
"What level is this mission?"
"Level C."
His two straight eyebrows suddenly wrinkled together:
"The handyman disciple who was stopped by us said that one of the disciples died during this mission, and he wanted to report to Gongshan Mountain, and that Yan Changyi was your guarantee. However, the death rate of disciples in Class C missions has never been high. But you elaborated on how he died?"
Yan Shengfang didn't think too much, tears seemed to appear in her eyes, and she replied with a slight choke:
"It was Xuan Kui's teachings. They forced me to fight with Ban Yuntao. In the end, they killed Ban Yuntao with their own hands. I...we killed that person to avenge Senior Brother Ban!"
The expressions of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall changed, and Su Xing secretly thought something was wrong.
Sure enough, he quickly stood up, his face was extremely solemn, and he said, "Just wait here."
Then he hurriedly turned around and went out.
Yan Shengfang was a little flustered for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Su Xing secretly.
Su Xing nodded slightly at her, signaling not to get confused.
But he also had a bad premonition in his heart. Was it because the other party heard Ban Yuntao's name and knew that he was a disciple of Que Feng, so he had a bigger reaction? No...it should be those four words Xuan Kui taught people.
If true, then the fate faced by the next three people may not be too good.
Sure enough, soon, the young Law Enforcement Hall disciple just arrived with several Law Enforcement Hall disciples.
The first of them, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, sinister complexion and sharp eyes, looked at the three of them up and down, ignored Su Xing and Yue Du, and asked Yan Shengfang:
"I am a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, Xiao He. Which peak are you a disciple of?"
Yan Shengfang was bejeweled, a little flustered but still maintained a ladylike temperament. Hearing this, he replied:
"I have met my senior brother. I am a disciple of the Dancao Hall, and my uncle is Yan Jin, the second-level pharmacist of the Dancao Hall."
Xiao He's expression softened slightly and his tone became much lighter:
"The death of Ban Yuntao involves members of the Xuan Kui Cult. The matter is very confidential. The twists and turns in the process are yet to be investigated by the hall. In the meantime, I hope you will be kept waiting in the hall so as not to leave."
"Can you inform my uncle about this?" Yan Shengfang paused slightly and then asked.
"This matter is confidential and it is not convenient for outsiders to know about it. Junior Sister Yan, please forgive me."
Xiao He returned with a smile, but the smile on his face flashed away, making people wonder if it was an illusion, and then he turned and left.
When he walked outside the door, a disciple who was following him followed up and asked:
"Do we need to pay attention to the other two people?"
Xiao He snorted slightly:
"What did you learn from following me all day long? That man was just a newbie in Qi training. He came out to take over the task. How could he be a formal disciple? The other woman always lowered her head and looked shrinking. She must be a regular disciple. What can you ask of a man who is beneath you?”
"When it comes to Xuan Kui's teaching, I have to ask Elder Li for advice." Xiao He turned around and walked away. After a while, he came back with a gloomy expression.
He glanced at the people waiting there and said:
"Put these three people in jail first!"
"Prison!?" Everyone was puzzled. Although he was a formal disciple, it was a bit too reckless to directly imprison him.
"Huh!" Xiao He looked arrogantly and glanced at everyone one by one. After everyone calmed down and looked at him, he said:
"Soon you will know what the three words Xuan Kui Jiao mean.
When a speck of dust falls from time, it is like a mountain to them.
If they get involved, the consequences are beyond their ability to bear, so they can only be considered unlucky.
Yan Changyi was taken away by Elder Li, so the niece of a second-level pharmacist is nothing.
Ha...and the unlucky guy who was mixed up in the first level of Qi training probably still doesn't know what happened. "
Everyone present except Xiao He were all outer disciples. After hearing this, they vaguely felt that something big had happened, and no one dared to refute.
I saw a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall with a slightly dark complexion and firm eyes, stepping forward:
"Yue Wensi is willing to take this position."
Xiao He didn't say anything more and nodded slightly.
...
Su Xing and the other two were still in the room. Seeing Xiao He going out after asking questions, Su Xing frowned slightly.
Sure enough, not long after, several handyman disciples invited the three of them out.
Xiao He took several law enforcement hall disciples and said gloomily:
"This matter is of great concern. I will put you in jail first and then deal with it."
"No, I have to tell me..." Yan Shengfang felt something was wrong and wanted to speak out. Xiao He looked impatient, a gavel appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice:
"quiet!"
It was as if the Heavenly Constitution was in his mouth, and the law came out casually. Su Xing and others felt as if their mouths were sealed, unable to speak, and at the same time, their magic power was also blocked.
But Su Xing felt carefully that this restraint gave him a feeling that he could break through it forcefully.
An outer disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall stood up and said with a serious smile on his slightly dark face:
"If you don't want to suffer, just follow up."
When Su Xingzheng's thoughts changed rapidly, he saw the dark man's face in front of him blinking his eyelids slightly. The next thing I knew, I had to follow him first.
Yan Shengfang and Yue Du originally wanted to argue, but when they saw that Su Xing had already followed, they were stunned for a moment and followed behind.
Xiao He saw the attitude of the two women, stood there and hesitated, then said to the person next to him:
"Check the identity of this first-level Qi practitioner... That's all! With just a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root, how can he be a real disciple? Humph!"
...
Su Xing and the other three followed the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, bypassing the wide wall and walking to a large courtyard with a large formation of white jade foundation stones in the middle.
Walking into the formation, the Law Enforcement Hall disciples were at the front, and several handyman disciples surrounded the three of them, seemingly taking precautions.
Putting the token into the formation gap, the Law Enforcement Hall disciples closed their eyes as if communicating.
Soon, the formation was teleported, and everyone came to a dim lobby.
Next to it, a long table was set up. An unkempt old man was lying on the table, smashing the empty wine gourd with his mouth. The sound of "suck" and "suck" was heard from time to time in his mouth that was missing two teeth. .
Seeing everyone, he raised his droopy eyelids, then put it down again, holding the wine bottle, turned around on the table, and continued to smash the bar and said:
“Good wine, good wine.”
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were not surprised. They crossed the lobby and walked several hundred meters deeper. Several iron basin bonfires were twisting and turning in front of them. The faintly audible screams were like a hundred ghosts traveling around.
Yan Shengfang's face was already a little pale. She glanced at Su Xing before walking down.
