Qing Ge frowned and looked down at the abyss reflected by the Devil's Weeping Stone.
When she took a closer look, she realized that everything was an illusion.
The girl was still sitting on the swing with her head hanging down.
It was as if he had never raised his head or said those terrifying words to her.
Qing Ge's face showed a hint of white.
Is it an illusion?
Is she so tired that she is hallucinating?
Everyone knows that what the Devil Weeping Stone reflects is just a picture, a cold scene.
There was chatter and discussion in all directions. Disciples from all ethnic groups gathered together, looking at the stagnant young man, and whispered:
"Is it possible that the murderer of Grand Master Xu Shan was Ye Wuhen?"
"Impossible, Ye Wuhen wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
"What's impossible? Grandmaster Xu's true essence is such a precious thing."
"Look at Ye Wuhen, he stopped in front of the Devil's Crying Stone. I think he has a guilty conscience. Look at her face, she's already so ugly."
"..."
Harsh sounds sounded one after another, coming from all around.
The young man seemed to be numb and stood mechanically.
After a long time, she finally made a move and prepared to approach the Devil's Weeping Stone.
At this moment, a sweet, soft and crisp girl's voice sounded in her ears again: "What a coincidence, you are also a person who has lost his heart."
At that moment, the Purple Moon Flower hidden in Qingge's left chest shrank suddenly, and the pain in that moment was like an overturning sea, completely engulfing her.
Qing Ge suddenly looked down, and the girl raised her face again, showing her white teeth when she smiled.
She is a bright light in the depths of hell.
Qing Ge pursed her thin lips tightly and looked directly at the girl.
She swings on the swing, once, then again...
"Does the person you love still love you?"
"The boy I love deeply no longer loves me."
"He dug out my heart, stole it, and disappeared from view."
"Who dug out your heart?"
"..."
Qingge looked at her and opened her mouth, but found that she was speechless and could only listen to the girl talking to herself.
Eh.
A sigh rang out in Tuntian Square.
The girl looked into the distance, swinging in front of the afterlife tree, and hummed the ancient song:
"Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you are already old."
"Hate doesn't happen at the same time..."
"..."
Gradually, her voice disappeared, and she returned to her earliest freeze frame, motionless.
This strange scene left Qing Ge speechless.
She slowly raised her hand, placing her palm against her chest.
She closed her eyes and felt her heart beating.
Tsk.
She actually forgot that she was a person without a heart.
Suddenly, a terrifying and vicious look appeared under his eyebrows.
"Ye Wuhen, what are you still doing? Quickly release your dark energy and pour it into the Demon Weeping Stone!" Zhang Lao shouted angrily.
Qingge suddenly opened her cold eyes and looked at Mr. Zhang coldly, her feet suspended in the air, looking down at the impatient Mr. Zhang.
The young man's romantic and unruly spirit has completely disappeared. At this moment, he is like an emperor of the dark night, dominating the world. His pair of black eyes are like a deep pool, like an ancient well without waves.
Beneath the calm, there are turbulent waves, which can turn these four seasons into a terrifying apocalypse at any time!
With just one look, the elderly Zhang was shocked. He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word. He could only stare blankly at the young man with the aura of a lion and a wolf.
She is like the ruler of this world, above all living beings!
"knew."
The young man spoke lightly and lazily, and his casual tone revealed evil sycophancy and endless spreading hostility.
She stepped into the sky and walked a few steps, getting closer to the Devil's Weeping Stone.
Qingge slowly closed her eyes, raised her hand slightly, and released a wisp of dark energy from her fingertips.
Evil energy flowing like smoke swept out from her jade-like fingertips and lingered above the Devil's Weeping Stone.
After a short time, the Devil's Weeping Stone absorbed all the evil energy and swallowed it completely.
The verification method of the Ghost Weeping Stone is similar to that of blood test.
If the two clusters of evil auras can blend together in the Devil's Weeping Stone, they will be the auras of the same person.
Below, at the front of the Tang Clan army, Tang Feng was looking at Qing Ge with a sad look on his face, a smile on his lips, as if he was determined to win.
Waiting for the evil spirit to merge, that's when he will be proud and proud!
He has fallen down many times in the hands of Ye Wuhen, but this time, he will send Ye Wuhen into the eighteenth level of hell, never to be able to recover!
Tang Feng's eyes became increasingly ferocious and twisted.
Seeing the evil energy flowing on the Devil's Weeping Stone, Tang Feng's pleasure became even more intense.
Finally, the final moment came.
Tang Feng laughed even more ferociously.
However, the next moment, his smile froze, and the joy in his eyes was gradually replaced by shock.
But I saw that the two clusters of evil energy on the Ghost Weeping Stone, after touching each other, went in opposite directions without any sign of merging.
this……
How is that possible?
Tang Feng's face turned pale and he couldn't believe it.
Not only him, but most of the people were stunned for a moment.
"Grandpa Zhang." Shen Qingxiao reminded.
Mr. Zhang, who was still in shock, came to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and said: "The verification result of the Ghost Crying Stone is that the dark aura in Xu Shan's wound is not the aura of Ye Wuhen."
Tang Feng's legs softened a little.
Qing Ge lowered her eyes and looked at the group of people indifferently. Finally, her eyes fell on Tang Feng.
"Why, Grandmaster Tang looks very disappointed?" Qingge raised her chin slightly, said in a clear voice, and smiled jokingly: "Is this result very unexpected?"
Tang Feng did not answer Qingge's words, his mind was filled with questions.
What exactly went wrong.
The dark energy remaining on Xu Shan's corpse was something he collected from the corpse of the Nanshan clan leader not long ago...
Then use the treasure vessel and seal it.
In the land of Huanggu, he saw with his own eyes that Ye Wuhen shot the Nanshan clan leader to death with his bow.
But now, Devil Weeping Stone has proved that the two clusters of aura are not the same person.
Impossible!
"There must be something wrong with the Devil Weeping Stone!" Tang Feng remained firm, facing Mr. Zhang, clasping his fists, and said: "Old Zhang, please check the Devil Weeping Stone." "Why did Grandmaster Tang think there was something wrong with the Devil Weeping Stone?
"Qingge fell back to the ground of Tiantian Square, and looked at Tang Feng with sharp eyes: "Master Tang, before the matter is found out, you are more sure than anyone else, but except for Tang Xiaoyao's topographic map,
The rest are all your conjectures, and just because the topographic map was burned by the dark energy, you concluded that it was me? If the truth is such a trivial matter, then can I also identify the real murderer?