Ling Xiao slept very soundly that night, and even Xiao Beimin didn't disturb Ling Xiao's sweet dream.
It’s another new day, dusk.
Ling Xiao had just finished talking nonsense with the new disciples. As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Zhong Heng, a senior fellow from the Beimin sect who entered the room earlier than him, looked anxious: "Junior brother Ling Xiao, my wife is very ill, and the master is looking for you.
Go over and take a look.”
Ling Xiao's heart beat loudly when he mentioned Master's wife. But since it was Master who was looking for him, he naturally had to go.
Ling Xiao thought about it, Cheng's illness this time was probably due to the fact that the knot in his heart had not been opened last time, and he had been worried and uneasy, which was why he became depressed and ill for a long time.
Although Ling Xiao had sworn never to go to his wife's room again in this life, with Zhong Heng by his side, nothing should happen.
Without thinking too much, Ling Xiao and Zhong Heng rushed to Cheng's room together.
"Master, Master, we are here." Zhong Heng shouted outside the door.
Cheng's weak voice came from inside the door: "Come in..."
Ling Xiao felt alarmed: "Master, where is the master?"
"Your master...he went to get me some...food...ahem...you guys come in..." Cheng's voice sounded really sick.
Ling Xiao completely believed that the master went to get food for his wife.
This master was so kind to her that if she let others do it, she might not be relieved.
Since Zhong Heng was behind him, Ling Xiao had nothing to fear and pushed the door open——
"Ah!" Cheng suddenly screamed, and Ling Xiao's head was confused: What's going on?
I saw Mrs. Cheng hiding in the bathtub, with her shoulders half exposed, shouting in horror: "Ling Xiao, what are you doing?"
"Damn it, I fell into this woman's trap again!" Ling Xiao rushed out and happened to run into the livid-faced Cheng Gantai.
Ling Xiao stammered and explained: "Master, listen to me..."
Cheng Qiantai's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were very much like those of Feishuang in June: "If you have anything to do, go and tell it to the ancestors of the Beimin Sect!"
In the Beimin Sect's mourning hall, Ling Xiao knelt in front of a large row of memorial tablets, waiting for Cheng Qiantai to deal with him.
He believed that Cheng Qiantai would give him a chance to explain.
As long as there is a chance to explain, Ling Xiao will naturally have a way to clear away the suspicion.
Dozens of spiritual statues, large and small, looked like pairs of eyes, looking mockingly at the fool Ling Xiao.
On the largest spiritual tablet in the middle, Xiao Beimin's name is clearly written.
This time, Ling Xiao officially confirmed that the middle-aged man in white in his dream was indeed his ancestor Xiao Beimin.
Mr. Cheng's eyes were swollen like peaches from crying, and she was as pitiable as she could be.
Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan stood on both sides of Cheng Qiantai, looking at Ling Xiao with truly incomprehensible eyes.
As a witness, Zhong Heng stood next to Li Yuanhuan with a serious look on his face.
This matter was so ugly that of course not too many people knew about it, so only a few people came to the mourning hall.
After Cheng Qiantai offered three sticks of incense to the ancestors of Beimin Sect, he turned around and said coldly: "Ling Xiao, I am going to expel you from the school. Before that, I want to give you an explanation.
Chance."
Ling Xiao said hurriedly: "Senior brother Zhong Heng told me that my wife is sick. You asked me to come over and take a look at my wife. Who would have thought that as soon as I walked in, I found my wife taking a bath..."
"That's nonsense! Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, up to now you are still talking nonsense and telling lies with your eyes open! Your wife is not in good health, but she is not in good condition yet to seek medical treatment! I have never looked for you at all!"
What made Cheng Qantai most angry was that Ling Xiao actually lied to him!
Ling Xiao quickly pointed at Zhong Heng and said: "Master, if you don't believe me, you can just ask Senior Brother Zhong Heng. He is a well-known honest person from our Beimin faction!"
Zhong Heng said seriously to Cheng Qiantai: "Master, I have never looked for Junior Brother Ling Xiao. I just happened to pass by there..."
Upon hearing Zhong Heng's words, Cheng Qiantai laughed angrily: "Ling Xiao, what else do you have to say!"
Ling Xiao gave up the last thought of defending and smiled to himself: "Beimin has a reputation for honest people, hehe! I just shot myself in the foot! I didn't expect that I didn't get it, but someone did. ah!"
Ling Xiao's words were extremely cryptic. Naturally, Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan couldn't understand what Ling Xiao was saying. Cheng was still crying, but Zhong Heng's expression changed slightly, and soon returned to its original state.
Cheng Qiantai gritted his teeth and said, "I regard you as my son. I never thought that you would do something worse than a beast. Get out! Get away as far as you want!"
Ling Xiao felt extremely cold in his heart. He probably couldn't listen to anything his master said at this moment. Did he really want Ling Xiao to come up with evidence and tear his face apart, so that his master would lose even the last trace of his self-esteem as a man?
No, Ling Xiao can't do it.
Even if Cheng Qiantai really kicked him out, Ling Xiao would never do anything to hurt Cheng Qiantai.
This is the first man besides his father who treats him as his son. Ling Xiao will never bear to let him be hurt again.
Anyway, I am a man who gets hurt easily. I keep getting hurt and I get used to it.
Ling Xiao chuckled twice, and everyone around him could feel the coldness in his voice.
"Master Wife, I'm going to get out of the Beimin Sect now, but before that, do you dare to swear on your soul that this incident is completely the bastard behavior of Ling Xiao alone, and you have no frame-up responsibility?"
"That's enough!" When Cheng Qiantai heard this, his face turned pale with anger: "Get out of here right now!"
Li Yuanhuan hurriedly advised: "Master, maybe there is some misunderstanding..."
"Let my aunt make an oath. If you haven't done it before, what are you afraid of!" Cheng Yu suddenly said, her eyes looking directly at Mr. Cheng, as if she wanted to penetrate into the depths of Mr. Cheng's heart.
"Swear if you swear!" Seeing that both Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu were helping Ling Xiao, Cheng became fierce and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Pan Xiu of Cheng, swear on the name of my soul that today's incident was all caused by Ling Xiao's rebellion. If I If Pan Xiu is responsible for any of the traps, I will become a bitch who can be ridden by thousands of people and killed by ten thousand people, and I will not die well!"
This oath was so heavy that Cheng Qiantai could hardly breathe.
Mrs. Cheng clearly knew that Cheng Qiantai regarded her as a treasure and as a concubine. This oath obviously cost Cheng Qiantai his life.
Ling Xiao kowtowed three times to Cheng Qiantai, with a look of neither sadness nor happiness on his face: "Master, this is the last time Xiao'er calls you this. Since the Beimin sect can't accommodate me, I can only leave. I hope you'll take care of yourself, Master." .From now on, Beimin and I have severed all ties and have nothing to do with each other. I’ll say goodbye!”
Ling Xiao stood up, glanced at Zhong Heng and Cheng with a sneer, turned around and left without saying anything else.
Cheng Yu didn't care about Cheng Qantai's expression and quickly chased after Ling Xiao.
Li Yuanhuan also wanted to chase him out, but seeing the ugly expression on his master's face, he couldn't help but move away.
When Ling Xiao's figure disappeared at the gate of the mourning hall, a corner of Cheng Qantai's heart felt as if someone had cut out a piece of flesh, and it hurt so much.
"Huan'er, post to each sect and remove Ling Xiao from our Beimin sect!" Cheng Qiantai's hands tightly grasped the cloth on the Lingpai table, as if he wanted to break it into pieces.
"This..." Li Yuanhuan hesitated for a moment, then respectfully withdrew: "I obey, Master."
Ling Xiao quietly left the Beimin faction without causing any commotion.
As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Cheng Yu caught up with him.
"What are you doing here?" Ling Xiao asked angrily.
Cheng Yu asked very seriously: "You clearly know that there is no room for redemption, why do you insist on forcing that woman to swear a heavy oath? That will only make my father hate you even more."
Ling Xiao chuckled, making Cheng Yu's body stand on end with his laughter: "I just want to prove whether the oath made in the name of the soul has any effect and whether there will be retribution."
Cheng Yu thought that Ling Xiao wanted to vent his anger in this way, and her heart softened for no reason: "Forget it, forget it, it's up to you..."
Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, holding Cheng Yu's weak shoulders tightly with both hands, staring fiercely into Cheng Yu's eyes: "That day, you were actually outside long ago and have been eavesdropping, right? "
Cheng Yu did not avoid Ling Xiao's gaze, and the two looked at each other closely: "Yes. So I don't believe that you would peek at that woman taking a shower."