The whole craftsman stood in the sunshine that he had not seen for a long time, his eyes were squinted by the sunlight, and he had the attitude of "I will sleep when disaster strikes, and hang myself in the worst case".
When he was caught, the pieces of meat he was studying, the trapped souls and the human skin wrapped in demonic energy were all there. He looked like a bold evil cultivator, and he couldn't find any point to refute.
Several members of the Supreme Sect sighed together.
Ni Jinxuan said seriously, "But we came here as soon as we heard the news, just to clarify it for you. You obviously wanted to save people, why don't you let the truth come out."
Her eyes looked too sincere, and all the craftsmen could do was avoid her eyes and waved his stiff hands, "Little girl, what do you know?"
"The truth has never been important. What is important is that someone needs to take the blame and bear the public's anger."
Craftsman Quan grinned, "When the world wants to abandon you, it's useless if you try to force yourself up."
"Do you know why words are unfounded? It's because people can control what they say with their mouths, so people are more willing to believe what they see with their eyes."
"No matter what you say, it's useless."
Ni Jinxuan frowned and thought about it seriously, "But my junior uncle said that as long as people want to live, they can always find a chance to live. If you didn't die at that time, isn't it because you still want to live?"
Mo Lin glanced at Xia Wu, "Do you want to keep him?"
Xia Tian Wu nodded, "Artisan Quan knows more about this than me. In his latest letter, he said that he has found some solutions. I think it can be explained."
Mo Lin shook his head, "It's useless no matter what you say now, leave it to me first."
He took a step forward, "Everyone, listen to me."
The pressure of the Huiyang Realm silenced the scene again, "I am Mo Lin, the 100th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect. We are not here today to stop you from practicing justice for heaven and slaying evil spirits."
"But the information we have here is that this evil cultivator you call has done a lot of research on the secrets of the human body. He has treated many monks who lost arms, legs, or even decapitated their pubic fields. You can go to the black market to find out about this. A reputation as a craftsman.”
"Although we cannot prove to you that this person is indeed innocent, his existence may still have a chance to save these humans who have been turned into evil spirits."
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but say, "In the final analysis, it's not a cover-up! Does the Supreme Sect mean what it says?"
Mo Lin glanced at the man coldly, but with a fleeting glance, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his hot brain calmed down as if ice water had been poured on him.
"So we are here to take this craftsman into custody in Junding Mansion."
"In Junding Mansion, we will let him figure out a way to deal with those man-made evil spirits. Everyone knows where Junding Mansion is. If you are worried, you can visit my Junding Mansion dungeon regularly."
After Mo Lin finished speaking, he gave up the pressure and said, "Look, what do you think of this idea?"
"If you just keep shouting and killing, firstly, you will not find the real murderer, and secondly, you will miss the opportunity to rescue those trapped in the evil body."
Mo Lin smiled, with a righteous face and thick eyebrows that showed a strong sense of oppression. Even if he smiled, he would not allow anyone to refute.
"I, a disciple of the Supreme Sect, behave upright and sit upright. If anyone within the sect deviates from the righteous path, you should clean up the sect. I hope you will not slander the righteous monks who are dedicated to serving the people."
After he finished speaking, he looked directly at the two leaders, "I wonder if you two real people have any objections?"
One of the two monks nodded, the other shook his head, looked at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time.
"No."
"In this case, President Jun Ding can't help but believe it."
The two elders who came from the Jiang family couldn't help but clear their throats when they saw this, "I'm sorry, Master Mo Lin, but this..."
Yan Qing next to Mo Lin smiled and took a step forward, "This is the fifth elder of the Jiang family, I'm Yan Qing of the Yan family. You hugged me when I was born. Don't you remember?"
The eldest brother's intimidation scene is okay, but talking to the old foxes of the aristocratic family is not enough.
The fifth elder of the Jiang family was stunned for a moment and did not dare to say that he did not remember.
It's better to remember it.
"I remember, I remember, Yan Qing! He's grown so big! Hey, he's already entered the Supreme Sect, he's such a talented young man!" The fifth elder took a step forward in cooperation.
Yan Qing maintained a smile on his face, "What do you want?"
"Ah, this, this Quan Craftsman, he is actually..." Elder Jiang Fifth hesitated to speak.
Yan Qing smiled even brighter, "Actually, Fifth Elder, no matter who he was before, he is now called Quanjiangshi, right? I know it was you who provided the clues to Guiyuan Sect, but Fifth Elder, you reported and exposed, Now he is not one of his own family."
"You must be for justice, right? Who is this? Does it matter?"
He avoided the Jiang family's idea of taking people back and cleaning up the family by himself, and said in circles, "All the craftsmen don't recognize you, so why do you have to take the blame? In front of the Jiang family, the number one in the central region, Is it not good?"
Elder Jiang Fifth sighed seriously, "Who can say that this is not the case, but this Quan Craftsman's daughter..."
"To be honest, we have always wanted to recognize her, but the child said that her father was exterminated, so she is no longer a member of the Jiang family. You said that she is the purest blood of our Jiang family. How can you not recognize her? ?”
Yan Qing's smile paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the crowd. His tone was a little subtle, "What's the matter? If you admit his identity and clean up the family, you can recognize his daughter back?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think this is reasonable?"
Seeing that Yan Qingchun was not over fifty, Elder Jiang Wu couldn't help but said angrily, "You kid, you belong to a big family! There is no reason for one person to be left behind! You also know how difficult it is to maintain the prosperity of a family. This generation Such a child with atavistic blood, if you were me, you would recognize him for the sake of the family!"
Not far away, two figures stood in the shadow of the trees on the hill. One of them looked at it coldly, and the other person next to him was eating melon seeds. "You really don't plan to go up? That's your biological father."
"He's not. I don't remember what my father looks like." Sheng Yan looked coldly, "You insist on bringing me here, why?"
Ergou squatted in the shadow of the tree. Seeing that the sun was setting, he moved closer to the root of the tree and said, "Just watch the excitement. Don't watch the bastard if there is excitement."
"What kind of person can travel to half of Zhongzhou to watch the fun?"
Shengyan lowered his head and kicked him over. Ergou quickly made a fist to protect the melon seeds and fell to the ground.
"Hey, is the person who is talking to that young man from the Supreme Sect the old man from the Jiang family who has been looking for you before?"
Fengyan looked over and said, "Yeah."
"Tell me, do they want to clean up the family for you and kill your father who killed his wife and abandoned his children and fell into evil ways, so that you will be completely clean?"
"Do they still want me to be grateful to them?" The feast was filled with boredom, "Since the Supreme Sect is here, let's go."
Just as she turned around, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.
"Hey! Why did you do it suddenly!"
The scene in front of him was so frightening that Ergou dropped the melon seeds he had worked so hard to save.
Feng Yan suddenly turned around and saw someone in the crowd suddenly slapped the evil cultivator with a palm.
Xie Xiu's head was slapped away with a palm and flew far away, only to be easily picked up by a cyan figure.
Feng Yan's eyes widened slightly, "Lin Du?"
"I said, can you please show some quality and don't throw your head around casually?" Lin Du took the person's head and landed it calmly.
Several people from the Supreme Sect formed a circle of encirclement and looked at the monk who rushed up to kill Quan Jiangjiang. Within their circle, Quan Jiangjiang had taken his arm and was groping for his head on the ground.
Lin Du shook his head lightly and threw his head to the craftsman Quan who had lost his head in the encirclement.
Everyone present's eyes lit up at the same time.
"Uncle Junior!" The people of the Supreme Sect were extremely excited. Their faces were filled with words saying "Who dares to act rashly?" The disciples who shocked the crowd in front of them all smiled at the same time.
"Master Lin Du?!"
"That's Master Lin Du!"
Among the opposing crowd, some people exclaimed softly.
Mo Lin, who put the sword stick on the man's neck, temporarily retreated from his evil aura and turned to look at Lin Du, "Uncle Master, someone deliberately exposed Quan Craftsman to Guiyuan Sect as the murderer who transformed people into evil spirits. He also slandered Tianwu as an ally!"
Lin Du stood in front of a few people from the Supreme Sect, facing the group of people confronting each other, and nodded slightly, "Disciples of the Supreme Sect, Lin Du, I have met you all."
"I have something to say about transforming people into demons."
As soon as Lin Du spoke, the whole audience was agitated for a while, and then quickly fell silent, looking at Lin Du eagerly.
The monk in green raised his eyes leisurely and looked at the person who made the move, "Hey, I just came back from a trip to the demon world and happened to catch the real murderer of the evil demon case."
