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Chapter 899

Chapter 899

This is really something I never expected!

Shen Zhijiang was asked to beat the drums and file a complaint against him, which caused shock in the government and the public. The three departments jointly investigated, and Zhan Beihan personally presided over the Shen family's witchcraft case...

It was actually Shen Yuting who was in charge?!

Xiao Lingyue almost suspected that she had heard wrongly.

Because of this witchcraft case, she was sent to jail. For the first time in her life, she was blamed and had nothing to say. There was almost no evidence to reverse the case.

Zhan Beihan even tried his best to put pressure on her, almost forcing her to confess her identity.

In the end...

The mastermind behind the scenes turned out to be Shen Yuting!

Does she still have such a brain?!

Xiao Lingyue had been in prison thinking about who made the witchcraft doll and how it was hidden in the Jade Building.

The first person she eliminated was Shen Zhijiang, followed by several concubines and aunts of the Shen family.

The logic is very simple.

Witchcraft is a major case. Once the real culprit is found, it may bring disaster to the nine clans.

If it was someone from the Shen family who did it, unless this person was crazy and would rather kill Xiao Lingyue than drag the nine clans together to be buried together, otherwise no normal person would be able to do such a thing.

She never doubted Shen Yuting.

Because when the witchcraft case occurred, Shen Yuting had already been thrown into a prison and was waiting to die.

She has no time, no ability, and no position to do such a thing.

But who would have thought that the more impossible it is, the more likely it is to be true.

Shen Yuting admitted it herself!

Xiao Lingyue couldn't believe it for a moment and was greatly shocked.

Shen Yuting struggled to finish speaking, but was accidentally strangled by Gong Yangqian's neck.

Gong Yangqian's hand was so powerful that he strangled her throat with ten fingers, causing Shen Yuting's face to turn the color of pig liver in an instant, her eyes rolled up, and her whole body twitched violently like a dehydrated fish.

"Help...save me..." She opened her mouth desperately and made a weak cry for help.

Xiao Lingyue reacted instantly: "We can't let her die!"

If Shen Yuting did not lie and she really made the witchcraft doll, then she is the real culprit in the entire witchcraft case.

It is also an important witness for Xiao Lingyue to clear his suspicion.

At this time, we must not let her die, otherwise she will die without any evidence!

Xiao Lingyue reacted very quickly. The moment she finished speaking, she had already rushed out. The dagger in her hand flashed cold light and stabbed Gong Yangqian's back of the neck.

Yao Wuchen shouted: "Ajian!"

The cold and silent Ajianren lives up to his name. The moment Yao Wuchen opened his mouth, he seemed to turn into an extremely sharp sword in an instant. With a fierce murderous aura, he used the sword to kill Xiao Lingyue without hesitation!

Xiao Lingyue noticed the evil wind coming from behind, but ignored it and went straight to Gong Yangqian.

At the same time, another sharp sword light fell from the sky and slashed hard at Ah Jian!

"Your opponent is my king!"

Ah Jian was startled and instinctively sheathed his sword and dodged. The long sword was raised fiercely and hit the edge of Zhan Beihan's sword slashed in the air.

"Qiang!!"

A harsh clashing sound was heard, and a string of sparks burst out.

Zhan Beihan's eyebrows were sharp and cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was as cold as frost.

Unlike Xiao Lingyue, he was not afraid of confronting Ah Jian head-on. With the force of the sword's downward pressure, the sudden burst of force forced Ah Jian to take three steps back. His heels sank heavily into the ground, and the green bricks burst with a crack.

Break apart!

Zhan Beihan held the sword in both hands and suddenly approached him. His cold eyes were three points colder than the sword's edge.

"The injury on her neck was caused by you, right?" The man's low voice sounded like a ghost.
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