Zhuang Xingzhi was anxious and angry. He stepped on the branches and ran like lightning, breaking the branches all over the ground along the way.
After passing through the woods, I finally saw the clearing, and at the same time I saw Meng Yingzi's figure running towards the southeast. The purple figure staggered on the brown land, looking extremely embarrassed.
Zhuang Xingzhi called her, but got no response. Zhuang Xingzhi was anxious and immediately chased her. Like a meteor, he quickly caught up with Meng Yingzi and shouted: "Xiao Zi!"
But Meng Yingzi suddenly stopped, pointing to the woods in the southeast with her left hand, and slowly fell down.
Zhuang Xingzhi quickly caught her, but saw that her heart was broken and she had lost her life. She was so sad that she hugged the body and cried.
Meng Mochen flew through the air like a shooting star when he suddenly heard Zhuang Xingzhi's cry and knew that something had happened. His anger grew stronger and he flew towards the direction of the cry. Not long after, he saw Zhuang Xingzhi's figure, hugging him.
Meng Yingzi rushed towards the woods in the southeast direction. Meng Mochen used a big flow pill artistic conception and chased Zhuang Xingzhi, and at the same time he shouted and asked: "Where is the murderer?"
Zhuang Xingzhi pointed to the woods in front and roared ferociously: "In there, I will cut him into pieces!"
The two of them fell into the forest one after another, like meteorites falling into a flat lake, immediately turning the forest into a mess.
Sha Paijiu, Lu Zikun and others, who came a step late, heard this conversation and quickly locked the forest. More and more realm cultivators came from behind, and they rushed into the forest one after another, exploring the artistic conception and scanning at will.
This small forest is just a man-made forest inside the Daxing Hall. How big can it be? In less than half an hour, it was turned upside down by the masters of the Daxing Hall. Countless birds, magpies and beasts died unexpectedly, but the murderer disappeared out of thin air.
Already.
Meng Mochen turned around and asked Zhuang Xingzhi, and learned that the murderer's whereabouts were pointed out by Meng Yingzi herself. This was definitely correct. The murderer must have seen the opportunity quickly and escaped from the woods first.
The Goulian Conference has been adjourned, and Gu Yantong and Luo Badu Hang Jiu Shou have arrived at the scene of the murder.
After Meng Mochen met with them, he demanded that the sky array be raised immediately, and that the three palaces in the southeast, north, and south should be fully involved in arresting the murderer.
Gu Luohang and the three of them had no reason to object, so the sky quickly rose, and the scale of the search quickly expanded, covering the entire Daxing Hall. All the sentinel eyes throughout the hall were activated to monitor the movements in the hall.
The sky soon darkened, and countless lighting baskets rose in the sky, illuminating the entire Daxing Hall like daylight.
Since the murder occurred, we have been searching for five hours. Two cultivators who sneaked in were caught. After interrogation, it was learned that these two were casual cultivators from overseas who were paid by a mysterious person to step on the plates.
, no matter how much information you ask, you won’t be able to figure it out.
However, these two people are still not the murderers, because according to the surveillance of the Eye of the Sentinel, these two people were wandering within the scope of the South Hall at the time of the incident, and the scene of the incident was to the north of the West Hall, and these two people have alibi evidence.
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After throwing the two trash fish into the prison, Si Dian Dianjun was quietly waiting for new news in the main control room of Sentinel Eye, while Ma Dongmiao and others were looking through the surveillance records of these days.
Hang Jiushou rubbed his fat hands, looked at Gu Zhutong and Luo Badu who were sitting quietly like a mountain, and smacked his lips. Until now, he has never had a chance to have dinner. He is a little hungry after staying up. Look
Meng Mochen paced back and forth faster and faster, and advised in a confused way: "Mr. Meng Dian, it's better to sit down for a while, you will get hungry faster if you walk around like this."
Meng Mochen suddenly turned his head and glared at Hang Jiu Shou fiercely.
Hang Jiu Shou immediately became frightened and huddled in his chair, daring not to speak.
Luo Badu also opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Hang Jiu from the corner of his eyes. He thought to himself: Gu Mandrillon is a really bad dog. After so many years, he is still so stupid. Thinking of this, he moved his eyes to Gu
Mandrill, but saw that Gu Mandrill was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed, without any expression. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he closed his eyes.
Meng Mochen noticed Luo Badu's smile and glared at him fiercely. Unfortunately, the other person had already closed his eyes, so he snorted coldly.
He and Luo Badu had already had a tacit understanding in their hearts to create trouble and join forces to separate the Four Great Halls and become independent. In order to achieve this goal, Meng Mochen had long been prepared to make partial sacrifices. However, such sacrifices would never be allowed.
Meng Yingzi should be included.
Meng Yingzi is the most talented disciple of the West Palace. He was promoted to the Reverend at the age of 21. His performance in the Xiqu incident is also remarkable. He has a bright future. He will definitely be one of the capitals for the rise of the West Palace in the future. In addition,
In addition, Meng Yingzi is the daughter of Meng Mochen's late brother and also his most beloved niece.
Meng Yingzi was his treasure, both in public and private matters. Meng Yingzi's stabbing was a very heartbreaking thing for Meng Mochen.
At the scene of Meng Yingzi's accident, the remains of a formation were left, which were identified as Zi Ji's trapped beast fight.
This seems to indicate that the matter was carried out by overseas cultivators.
However, this weak evidence could not prove anything at all. Meng Mochen did not believe it at all. He suspected that the internal forces of Daxing Palace were involved in this assassination, and the most suspicious person was South Palace Luo Badu.
A total of 240 sentinel eyes were deployed in the secret areas of the Fourth Daxing Palace. Naturally, there were also ones near the place where Meng Yingzi’s incident happened. However, according to the monitoring records of these sentinel eyes, everything before and after the incident was
No one showed up there.
If there were no insiders involved, how could the murderer bypass the surveillance of the Sentinel's Eye and hide so invisible?
It's a pity that he couldn't catch Luo Badu's sore leg, so Meng Mochen could only sulk.
He had always felt that the Eyes of Sentinels were not only redundant, but also a waste of manpower and material resources. But at this moment, he wished he had deployed 24,000 of these to monitor every corner of the palace, making it impossible for the murderer to escape.
Time passed quietly, and soon it was early morning.
The atmosphere in the monitoring room was tense and quiet. No one dared to speak casually. There was only the sound of the pen falling on the paper.
Ma Dongmiao suddenly stood up and reported: "Palace Master, there is a situation."
He held a few papers in his hand, and at the same time spread out a map of the Sentinel Eyes of Daxing Palace on the table, and said: "According to this record, at 8:55 a.m. on February 6, a black man
The man in clothes appeared near Detective No. 84. At 9:16, he appeared near Detective No. 92. At 9:44, he appeared near Detective No. 98."
As Ma Dongmiao spoke, he used a pen to draw red dots on the positions of the sentinels, wrote the time, and then connected them with lines, so a simple route map appeared on the map. And that
The red line clearly pointed to the place where Meng Yingzi's accident happened.
The faces of several palace masters and palace monarchs were a little solemn, and Meng Mochen immediately asked: "Is there a portrait?"
Ma Dongmiao shook his head and said: "There are only written records."
"Whoever recorded it, come to me immediately! How dare the sentry supervisor be so lazy, damn it!" After Meng Mochen finished his rant, he glanced at Luo Badu intentionally or unintentionally. Luo Badu did not avoid confrontation with him either.
See.
Ma Dongmiao silently looked for someone. About twenty minutes later, a young disciple was brought into the monitoring room by him.
Meng Mochen threw the surveillance record in the disciple's face and shouted: "Why is there no picture?"
That disciple was young and was already nervous when he saw so many senior officials, but when Meng Mochen yelled at him, he almost collapsed on the ground.
Seeing his cowardly look, Gu Xiaotong was very unhappy. She frowned and said in a calm tone: "Let's take a look at these records first and think about what that person looks like."
The disciple tremblingly picked up the paper on the ground and began to read it. Due to nervousness, his mind went blank. It took him a long time to recover slowly, and then the scene of surveillance that day slowly came back to his mind, and he stammered: "Then
Man, that man walked very strangely, I didn't... didn't see his face clearly, so I didn't draw a picture."
Gu Xiaotong asked: "What kind of weird method?"
"It's just...it's just..." The disciple said "just" for a long time and didn't know how to describe the weirdness.
"What is that?" Meng Mochen yelled and asked.
The disciple's body trembled, he became even more nervous and speechless, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Gu Xiaotong said: "You imitate his walking."
The disciple stood up tremblingly, thought for a long time, and then tried a few more times, and then began to imitate that kind of footwork, slightly arching his waist, slightly tiptoeing, a very light-looking posture that matched his
The trembling figure immediately became strange.
"Hahahaha, shaking like a sick cat, haha..." Hang Jiushou burst out laughing. Then he saw the stern eyes of everyone, and the laughter stopped instantly, as if he was slapped back.
Gu Xiaotong waved his hand to make the disciple stop, nodded to the three palace princes and said: "It shouldn't be wrong."
Meng Mochen and Luo Badu both nodded in agreement.
Although the disciple was shaking a little ridiculously, the footwork he imitated had a faint flavor of the Seed Silence Realm cultivation.
Although Zi Ji has disappeared for thousands of years, he was still famous on the mainland a thousand years ago, and Zi Ji's footwork has distinctive characteristics and is often recorded in classics. The few palace princes present, except Hang Jiu, are all in the realm.
Everyone in the forum recognized him at a glance.
Considering that Meng Yingzi's accident was caused by Zi Ji, the murderer was most likely this person.
Gu Xiaotong ordered the disciple: "Draw out that person's appearance and draw as many as you remember."
After receiving the order, the disciple knelt on the ground, held the brush with his trembling right hand, and began to paint.
The disciples who worked in the monitoring room all had good drawing skills. Although the disciple was shaking badly, he was able to quickly draw a rough outline of the murderer's appearance.
It was a profile face, with a moderate to thin figure and sharp facial contours. Although there was no front face, the features were quite distinct.
Ma Dongmiao immediately sent the image to the disciples in the monitoring room on duty and ordered them to find the whereabouts of this person.
"Disciple has seen this person." A disciple in blue immediately stood up and reported after getting the drawing.
"Where?" Meng Mochen asked immediately.
"Four fifty-two, Sentinel No. 93, disciple has made a record."
At 4:52, Sentinel No. 93.
The time was shortly after Meng Yingzi was killed, and the location was very close to the scene of the incident.
But something is wrong again. According to Meng Yingzi’s identification, after the murderer succeeded, he fled toward the southeast. How could he be monitored by Sentinel No. 93? The direction was completely wrong!
Everyone looked puzzled. Meng Mochen thought for a long time and ordered his subordinates: "Go and invite Elder Zhuang Xingzhi."