The subconscious mind is a very wonderful thing. "The secret from more than 20 years ago" fell into his ears. Shi Yong's body subconsciously tense and looked at Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin looked at Monk Huiming quietly, with no emotion on his face, but his dark eyes seemed to be stained with a strong murderous aura, "What's the secret?"

Huiming's body was stiff when he stared at him, his forehead was pounding, and a layer of sweat floated.

"If I know, why should I get closer to the farther place?"

Buzz...

The metal whistle sound made when the Xiuchun Sword was unsheathed almost covered the ending of Huiming's words. Zhao Yin did not give him any chance. The moment everyone saw the cold light of Xiuchun Sword, a trace of blood appeared on Huiming's neck, and the blood beads quickly flowed down, rolled onto the collar, dyeing red.

Grandma Fu was so scared that she knelt down and kowtowed and begged.

Huiming also turned pale.

Only Shi Yong said silently, while the white horse was frowning, pinched the armrest of the chair, and almost stood up.

"General, General, please spare our Fu Da. The old woman has only one relative left."

"Silly kid, just answer whatever sir, don't be stunned again!"

There was only Grandma Fu's crying in the room.

Zhao Yin's face was cold and had not moved for a long time. He looked at Monk Huiming coldly like the King of Hell, as if the next moment, the thin blade of Xiuchun Knife was about to cut off his neck.

"Sir, I really don't know." Huiming swallowed nervously in this cool and cramped atmosphere, shook his head in a daze, and slowly made a sound.

"When my master, Master Daochang, was a guest on the throne of the late emperor, and he was highly valued. It is said that more than 20 years ago, Master Daochang set up an altar to ask about the fate of the country and calculated a secret that was enough to shake the country and the country. Later, Master Daochang and the late emperor secretly went to Tianshou Mountain to discuss seven days and seven nights... The content of their negotiations was unknown to outsiders."

This is quite like a liar in the world, and Shi Yong chuckled.

"Outsiders don't know, how do you know?"

Huiming was slapped several times in the face, and felt a sense of fear, and his eyes were faint when he looked at her.

"This was told by Xie Jun. He also said that one of the people who followed Master Daochang back then was his disciple, Monk Jueyuan."

This sentence conveys an important message.

Before Huiming entered Qingshou Temple, he knew Xiejun.

But how did a servant who was working in a mess in the Red Chamber attract the attention of Xiejun? Could it be like Fu Er, just because he looks like Xiejun or has a similar figure?

Huiming failed to answer her question clearly.

The Xiuchun knife was placed on his neck, and he did not dare to lie. However, these explanations not only failed to resolve everyone's doubts, but instead pushed more questions to a dead person - Liu Rongfa.

Liu Rongfa was a regular visitor of Yihonglou and a pilgrimage to Qingshou Temple. There was no conflict between a person who liked to prostitution and did good deeds. After Liu Rongfa saved Huiming, who was still called Cao Biao at the time, and introduced him to settle in Qingshou Temple.

These are just a slight effort.

However, he didn't know at that time that Liu Rongfa saved him because he had long been eyeing Ruan Jiaojiao.

I don’t know that I would meet the evil king on the way to Qingshou Temple and follow him.

At that time, Huiming suffered a lot of trouble while leaning on the Red Mansion. Because of her beautiful face, she was repeatedly "infringed" by the guests who visited prostitutes. Her dignity as a man was repeatedly trampled on.

Therefore, although Liu Rongfa saved him, he did not receive Huiming's gratitude. Instead, the "forever" concept of Xiejun influenced him. As soon as he contacted him, he felt rebirth. "Overpooling this old order with a decay" became his greatest spiritual expectation and pursuit in his short life.

He was unwilling to be a monk.

He is proud to be the substitute of the evil king.

Under the instigation of the evil king, he fantasized about the arrival of a new world, and he could stand out and marry Ruan Jiaojiao, so that the world could repay his debts to him, and those who had bullied him would not die well.

“I never felt sin when I was killing.”

Huiming seemed to open up his conversation, and his scarlet eyes became ferocious.

"I think the Evil Lord is the greatest person of this era, the god who saves the people, and the saint who eliminates the sins in this world. He knows the world and understands the world's people, and he can do everything-"

Shi Yong didn't want to hear him praise the evil king, so he interrupted him.

"He arranged for you to go to Qingshou Temple and approach Jueyuan to investigate the secret from more than 20 years ago?"

Huiming: "Yes."

Shi Yong asked: "Have he pointed out the direction of the investigation for you?"

Huiming thought for a while, frowned and shook his head: "I guess he doesn't know much about that secret either."

Shi Yong raised a cold smile on his lips, "The last question is, who is Xiejun? What does he look like?"

According to Huiming's description, he was considered the core figure of the Evil Lord organization. Shi Yong believed that he should be very familiar with Evil Lord.

Unexpectedly, Huiming shook her head after hearing this.

"No one knows what the Evil Lord looks like."

Shi Yong said lightly: "Since you don't know what the evil king looks like, how can you know that the White Horse Factory Supervisor is not the evil king?" Seeing Huiming not speaking, Shi Yong turned his head as if he was smiling, and his eyes flashed over the cool handsome face of the White Horse Boat.

"Or, you know that he is the evil king, and you deliberately conceal it!?"

"Song Ashi!" Baima Fuzhou narrowed his eyes dissatisfied, his mouth slightly raised, and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, "Are you hinting at him and accusing me of guilt?"

Shi Yong looked at his alert and suspicious look and smiled.

"For example, what is the factory supervisor anxious about?"

Baima Fuzhou sneered, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and then said lightly: "You, do whatever you want."

Huiming looked at them, his eyes showing doubts, as if he was thinking about whether they were in the same group and which side should he take.

Zhao Yin gave the Xiuchun Sword a point forward, his face cold.

"explain!"

One word dispelled Huiming's concerns.

He should listen—the one who holds the knife.

"I don't know if the factory governor is the evil king."

Huiming's answer was unexpected. Everyone's doubtful eyes fell on his face, and after saying so many things, Huiming knew that there was no turning back and sighed helplessly.

"At present, I don't need to hide it. After the Jinyiwei encircled the Heavenly God Temple, I never saw the Evil Lord again. That day, when I received an appointment with the factory supervisor to the pleasure boat, I had the intention to think it was the Evil Lord summoned him. But after I went to the pleasure boat, I was afraid it was a trap, so I could only deny it to save my life."

Shi Yong: "So, according to your opinion, is the factory governor an evil king?"

Upon hearing this, a sneer appeared on Baima Fuzhou's face.

Huiming didn't look at him, shook his head, and did not dare to look at anyone's eyes.

"I really don't know. The Evil Lord is extremely mysterious. Every time I see him, either wearing a mask or having a different face, he will change his voice. I never know which one is the real him."

Mystery can not only cover up the truth, but also make people feel fear and awe.

The more mysterious the thing is, the less dare you provoke it.

Xiejun does have a clear understanding of human nature.

Shi Yong looked at him and asked the point: "How can the Evil Lord issue orders to his subordinates?"

Huiming: "The lower-level officials do not need to see him. The higher-level officials... For example, I, when necessary, we can recognize him."

"Contradictory!"

Shi Yong sneered, "You just said you never knew which one was him, and now you can identify it again?"

Huiming lowered his head and did not dare to look at her eyes. "Xiejun's right hand is different from others. The ring finger joints are continuous, with a circle of scars. I have seen his right ring finger."

Shi Yong subconsciously looked at the white horse and the boat...

That smooth and slender hand.

Baima Fuzhou also subconsciously reached out his hand, as if showing it to her, or as if showing it to Zhao Yin. There was a burning flame in his eyes, a cold smile on his face and annoyance of gritting teeth.

Shi Yong avoided his eyes and asked Huiming again, "Then why do you say that you don't know if the factory governor is the evil king? Could it be that his hands can also be faked?"

Huiming's head was buried lower.

"I, I..."

"What are you?"

"I thought the Grand Governor was going to frame the factory governor, but I don't know what to say."

The room was silent for a moment.

After a long time, the sneering sound of a white horse supporting the boat came.

"Grandmaster, now you should know that this governor is wronged?"

Zhao Yin looked at him calmly.

"You have the opportunity to collude with your offerings."

"You!" Baima Fuzhou widened his eyes and glared at him.

Seeing this, Shi Yong couldn't help feeling a little funny.

In fact, she can prove it for the white horse to support the boat.

Huiming's explanation reminded her of the tragedy that happened in Guiyuantianju the day she fled from Qingshan Town to Ningyi Town. Xiao Mingxiang was killed and she had designed to capture the murderer. The masked man in black that night appeared very similar to the person she fought at Captain Zhang's house in Shuixi Lane. This person is very skilled in martial arts. She and Yan Mu and others tried to take him down, but he was still poisoned and escaped. Yan Mu almost lost his life.

At that time, she found that the person's right hand seemed to be inconvenient, and when he was rummaging through the window, his ring finger could not be rolled up.

She once told Captain Zhou about this discovery. After Fu Er's death, Shi Yong also checked his body, and there were indeed scars on his right hand, so she thought Fu Er was the man in black and never delved into this matter.

Now that Huiming mentioned it again, Shi Yong was shocked to realize that the inconvenience on his right hand was the sign of the evil king.
Chapter completed!