"Ghosts are equivalent to the eyes and ears of gods. Gods can understand the dynamics of life, death and reincarnation at any time by sensing the status of ghosts under them. As long as ghosts still exist, theoretically, this kind of sensing will not be interrupted.
"The smile on Lingluo's face has long since disappeared, "The disappearance of this feeling either means that Gui Cha has entered a place where the rules of life and death can even be isolated, where the power of the gods is completely ineffective, or it means..."
"What does it mean?" Xiaolan felt that her face, like Lingluo, was slowly losing color.
Lingluo frowned and looked at them steadily, "It means that the ghostly soul is gone."
***
Luo Jiutian looked at the expressions of the others and suddenly thought he had heard wrong.
Am I the only one who is surprised?
The man's body trembled heavily, and he simply buried his head in his arms, refusing to make eye contact with anyone else.
But his reaction said it all.
"This...what is going on?" Luo Jiutian finally couldn't help it, "The Qiao Moqin you are talking about is the one I know..."
Xia Hua looked at the Taoist Master quietly.
"When did you start doubting him?"
"Is it when Miaozhen was injured?" Li Muyuan asked.
"The fact that Miaozhen was injured has increased my suspicion," the Taoist priest raised his eyes, pretending to look at Luo Jiutian, but actually looking at Lao Luo who was standing behind Luo Jiutian, "In fact... when Director Ba Liang Shui Luo had an accident,
That’s when I started to doubt him.”
Luo Jiutian's words were suddenly choked in his throat. He stared at the Taoist priest blankly, speechless.
Lao Luo stood there holding a spiritual flag, his back looking a little rickety.
"The death of Lao Gou... helped Qiao Moqin break through the natural barrier..." Xia Hua muttered silently, "Is it because of this that you suspected him?"
"But wasn't that an accident?" Li Muyuan said.
"So I just felt a little confused at the time and didn't say anything," the Taoist priest said. "But Qiao Moqin is the only person who profited from Lao Luo's death. This is undeniable."
Luo Jiutian seemed to have had all his strength drained from his body. He flopped onto the bed and sat down, looking very doubtful about life. Lao Luo walked up to him and reached out to touch his shoulder.
"Then..." The Taoist priest lowered his eyebrows and looked at the unconscious Miaozhen, "It's about Miaozhen."
"Do you think the person who hurt Miaozhen like this is also Qiao Moqin?" Xia Hua asked, "Miaozhen is Laoqiao's direct disciple, why would he hurt his own disciple?"
"During the few days before we separated, did you feel that Miaozhen was in a strange state?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Before we separated..." Li Muyuan recalled, "Miaozhen was indeed not in good condition those days, but that was because the scar eyes under his care disappeared for no reason, and Miaozhen felt guilty..."
"No," Xia Hua said firmly, "I know Miaozhen, he will not fall into that kind of meaningless emotional infighting. I also felt something was wrong with Miaozhen's appearance at that time. He seemed like...
…It’s like…”
"It's like I know something, but I'm not sure," the Taoist priest helped Xia Hua say it. "I want to say something, but I can't."
"Yes! This is the state," Xia Hua said, "Your description is very accurate."
"Because this has been my state these past few days," the Taoist priest continued, "I suspected at that time that he must have received some inspiration from the disappearance of Scar Eyes."
"Did he lie to us?" Li Muyuan asked.
"Miaozhen can't lie." Xia Hua said.
"Miaozhen did not lie, and if he lied, Wen Ling would be able to tell," Taoist priest said, "So I realized that Miaozhen had connected with something through the known clues... Now think about it,
How did the scarred eyes disappear?"
"Miaozhen said..." Luo Jiutian finally recovered his ability to speak. He looked blankly at the void in mid-air, and his voice was filled with void, "As soon as he woke up...the scarred eye disappeared..."
"To be precise," the Taoist priest said, "after Miaozhen had cast a spell on the scarred eye, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sleepiness. After he woke up, the scarred eye disappeared silently."
"you mean……"
"At that time, Miaozhen must have thought of his master in an instant, that's why he looked so distracted," the Taoist priest said.
"So, Scar Eye was rescued by Qiao Moqin?" Li Muyuan said.
"No..." Xia Hua shook her head and said, "Do you still remember what Miaozhen said at that time?"
"What did he say?"
"He said," the Taoist priest said, "that he didn't think the man ran away or hid."
"I remembered," Li Muyuan's face turned slightly blue, "That is to say..."
"That scar eye was killed by Qiao Moqin," the Taoist priest said. "Qiao Moqin has arrived in Yutian. During the battle of Jiutan, he, who was in Wangluan City, could also remotely stop Fuxuan's battle. This
It should be one of Yutian's abilities."
The Taoist priest looked at Xia Hua, who nodded, "Taking someone's life thousands of miles away is not a difficult matter for Yu Tian."
"That's right," the Taoist priest said, "The person who killed Scar Eye must have strong attack ability on the one hand, and on the other hand, the spell that Miaozhen left on Scar Eye is not a problem for him. After all,
Miaozhen inherited all his spells from his master. Combining these two points, Miaozhen naturally thought of Qiao Moqin."
"This is too scary..." Luo Jiutian muttered to himself.
"Did you also think of Qiao Moqin at that time?" Li Muyuan said, "You should have told us."
"What do you want the Taoist Master to say?" Xia Hua said, "After all, these are all his guesses. Based on our trust in Lao Qiao, even if he said it at the time, we would not doubt Lao Qiao, only him.
"
"Thank you very much, Master Xiahua, for your understanding," the Taoist priest clasped his fists in thanks. "What really made me confirm my thoughts was after Miaozhen was injured."
"It's not just you..." Xia Hua sat down weakly on the wet bed, no longer caring about the cleanness of her mount, "Actually, after Miaozhen was injured, I had some doubts, but Lao Luo and I...
We have had a relationship with Laoqiao for many years, so...I am also resisting this idea subconsciously..."
"But you quickly accepted my statement and were not surprised," the Taoist priest said. "Perhaps the head of the Xiahua family already knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to face it."
"You're right..." Xia Hua murmured, "This is indeed too difficult to face..."
"I still don't understand," Luo Jiutian's eyes were red, "Why must Grandpa Qiao hurt Miaozhen? I don't understand..."