The tester won't take action at this early stage.

Yingmeng lowered his eyes and began to make calculations.

If you just want to kill people, there is no need to make the body look like that. If you want to frame the crime, then you only need to open the body and take out the heart.

If it were a person from the Southern Immortal Realm, he would never take action while Bu Sheng still had Lin Xueyuguo in his heart. Xian Qing would never let others find out that he had taken Lin Xueyuguo. Therefore, if he was a person from the Southern Immortal Realm,

It's hard to believe that there are other ways to identify Bu Sheng in the Southern Immortal Realm. Is there still Lin Xueyue in their hearts? I don't know if they can still track Lin Xueyue's location.

Of course, ghosts are basically a little bit psychologically abnormal. Especially those who have fallen into demons, they may actually destroy corpses.

Based on the way the murderer kills, Yingmeng believes that the murderer is a person with a strong sense of ritual. He will not mutilate the victim's body while he is still alive, but chooses to kill the victim quickly and in a clean and neat way, thereby maximizing the number of victims.

to retain control over the victim's body.

The murderer's behavior at the crime scene showed a high desire for power and no moral burden to feel that his actions were evil.

In this way, there are only a few possibilities. First, it was the mentor Dou Cheng said did it. The most likely mentor is the immortal official next to Bu Sheng from the Shengyuan Sect. The immortal official should have discovered it after the fact.

Lin Xueguo disappeared, and Bu Sheng had lost his value, so he killed him and used it for the trial project.

Second, vendetta. After all, Bu Sheng had offended many people, and it was inevitable that there would be a few among the guests coming and going.

The last point is that Xian Qing lied. After all, Xian Qing has been hiding something from Ying Meng since he was a child. In addition, Xian Qing's character is very consistent with Ying Meng's psychological profile of the murderer.

Thinking of this, Yingmeng's eyes darkened. Regardless of whether he did it or not, it was not him.

These are only high-probability conclusions based on existing evidence and cannot be used as direct evidence. They are only for reference.

Mainly there are some other things that are particularly messy. What are the missions of those women who take the initiative to approach me? What are the so-called hidden links? Does Shengyuan have any other purpose in starting this trial? That reminds me to pay attention to violent incidents.

What does the old man know?

Also, who did she offend? Why is she so unlucky that she always encounters this kind of thing when she goes out for a meal?

These issues couldn't be clarified for a while, so Ying Meng decided to take a step at a time.

Ying Meng calculated the time and it was time for him to reappear in front of people. After all, if he acted alone, he would inevitably be regarded as a subordinate by the instructor.

hand target.

Ying Meng silently encouraged herself in her heart.

There are so many ghosts in the world, maybe most of them are man-made. Ghosts must also be divided into different levels. The things she encounters are all secrets - Wang Huansheng, fortune telling - Feng Xi, young passage - Yang Cang, etc.

They are all those who have experienced hardships, have full talents, are of high rank, and have fallen into demons. How could such people come to such low-level trials?

Those who come here are basically novices who take the initiative to pledge their allegiance. No matter how high the level is, the possibility of falling into a demon is very low.

In addition, this is only the second round, and the hardships they have experienced should not be enough to fully stimulate all their talents.

Ying Meng said she can do it, don’t be nervous. Now go out, Oli!

Ying Meng walked toward the plain outside the forest garden. The stone tablet behind her reflected an unusual light under the moonlight.

As soon as she walked out of the garden, Ying Meng felt that the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger. Could someone have died again?

Yingmeng walked around curiously, but found no new corpses. What did she miss? When she met Sister Wang's eyes midway, she found that the fear in her was even more serious.

Ying Meng, who was full of curiosity, was just about to arrest someone and ask what happened when he was pulled aside by the old man in black robe who had been talking to him before.

"Wu Ming, you know the formation." It was an affirmative sentence.

Yingmeng raised his eyebrows. What's the matter with the formation?

Seeing the confusion on Ying Meng's face, which didn't look like he was faking it, the old man shook his head. "You can make some calculations."

Yingmeng closed her eyes. She was too nervous just now and really did not think about the possibility of formations. Soon, she discovered that the entire city lord's palace was shrouded in a huge barrier. This barrier was formed by formations.

Moreover, the complexity of the formation is only higher than that of the world-protecting formation in the Upper Immortal Realm.

Thinking that this formation was made by the Southern Immortal Realm, Yingmeng felt a sense of irony. Looking at the person on his back, he wondered what he would think when he was awake.

Yingmeng told the old man his observations of formations. The old man nodded. "Many people here know that you know formations."

Yingmeng nodded. The old man was hinting to himself. Many people had begun to suspect that he was faking it. After all, with Wuming's character, this was not impossible. People would die soon. If he didn't clear up the suspicion quickly, it would be inevitable.

It will become a focus of firepower.

However, Yingmeng was still quite curious as to what the old man knew and why he reminded her. She placed her doubtful eyes on the old man, as if asking, how do you know this?

So much.

The old man's hand on the crutch tightened, as if he had made up his mind. Just as he was about to say something, a bell rang, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Everyone reacts differently to the sound of the bell.

The eyes of those trainers who were basically confirmed to be cannon fodder clearly flashed with excitement, but they didn't know that this was their death knell.

Others were basically confused, or shocked. All in all, it was very consistent with their personalities. I just don’t know how much of it was fake and how much was real.

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Yingmeng's eyes, and it seemed that the game had begun. She turned to look at the old man beside her, only to find that the old man's arms were shaking. The emotions flashing across his face were too confusing, and even Yingmeng couldn't read them.

You know, it seems to be mixed with excitement, fear, excitement, anger, disappointment and a trace of... excitement?

Yingmeng didn't say anything because he knew he shouldn't be disturbed at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man finally calmed down, turned to look at Yingmeng, and said calmly: "I used to be from the fairy world." Yingmeng said in his heart that he had guessed it a long time ago, but his face still showed a hint of surprise.

The old man looked at Ying Meng, his eyes revealing complexity. "On the surface, the fairy world looks peaceful, but in fact, the two northern fairy worlds are seriously divided, and open and secret fights have never stopped."

Then, the old man gave a general introduction to the current situation in the fairy world. Yingmeng listened carefully on his face, with shock in his eyes, but in his heart he was urging the old man to get to the point quickly. She already knew this and knew it.

But he knows much more clearly than the old man.

Finally, while Yingmeng waited impatiently, the old man came to the point, this trial.

"Did you know that I was once one of them." Yingmeng was really shocked now. Listening to what the old man said, he was definitely not a genius. Of course, he did not rule out the possibility of disguise.

"Did you know that some people are born superior? Don't be too busy denying it. Have you ever heard of ghosts?"

Yingmeng's eyes were already filled with shock, and it was hard to tell that he knew quite a lot.

"You just need to know that ghosts are very powerful. Someone in the Southern Immortal World is trying to create ghosts in an extremely cruel way..."

When Yingmeng heard that he was once a man-made ghost, her shock was replaced by vigilance. It was not that she was suspicious, but that a waste product that should have been destroyed not only survived, but also knew many secrets. How would it look in the Southern Immortal World?

Nothing is right.
Chapter completed!