Chapter 94

Song Shiyun's tone dropped, "What a coincidence. How many people are there in the Imperial College? There are only such a few people with high reputations but not high family backgrounds, and they are all from Quanyang."

Xie Rugu could hear something in her words, "Are you saying that this matter may have something to do with the Imperial College? Is there someone in the Imperial College who has joined forces with the murderer behind the scenes, or is the Imperial College the person behind the scenes?"

Song Shiyun didn't answer immediately.

She actually wants to say...

The person behind the scenes may not only be the Imperial College.

but……

There is no evidence now.

Moreover, if it is really that person.

Why would he do such a thing.

He had already taken away Song Shiyun's luck, so what was he going to do with these corpse-raising formations?
Song Shiyun always felt that he would not do such a thing that would not be helpful to him.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyun caught a glimpse of He Yeping sitting on the ground. He came to his senses and said, "Forget it, let's send He Yeping out first. His injuries need to be treated again."

Xie Ru nodded, "Okay."

Song Shiyun said again: "By the way, we have to notify the Tiansi Bureau. With so many corpses, the government must take over. Please go out and help me deal with these things first. I have something else to ask that person. .”

Xie Ruyi nodded again, "I know, don't worry."

He gave Song Shiyun a comforting look.

Song Shiyun was slightly shocked.

Xie Rugu had already turned around and helped He Yeping up.

He Yeping was covered in corpse oil, but he didn't mind it. He directly picked him up and walked out.

Song Shiyun checked again in the mountain temple.

The strange thing is that there are many formations arranged outside the mountain temple.

But in the mountain temple, except for nine coffins, there were no formations.

This seems to be a transit place for disposing of corpses.

It seems they are just disposing of corpses here.

Maybe, after processing it, you want to send it somewhere else?

Song Shiyun thought about this and walked out.

The young man is still bound by those red threads and cannot move.

Song Shiyun walked up to him.

When he saw Song Shiyun, his expression immediately turned sinister.

It seemed that this was the only way to show that he was not afraid of Song Shiyun at all.

Song Shiyun was too lazy to play tricks with him and asked directly: "Who arranged all this and asked you to dispose of the body here? Why did he let you dispose of the body here? What do you want to do after disposing of the body? ?”

The young man sneered and took a sip on her face.

Song Shiyun seemed to have guessed what he was going to do. The moment he opened his mouth, he took a step to the side.

He spit on the ground.

Song Shiyun said expressionlessly: "I advise you to cooperate, otherwise when the Tiansi Bureau comes, you will not be able to reap the benefits."

When the young man heard this, he laughed, "Do you think I will be afraid of people from the Tiansi Bureau? Since I have done these things, I am not afraid that I will die one day! I just don't say anything, what can you do to me? ? The worst case scenario is to kill me."

Song Shiyun didn't expect that this person was like a stone in the pit, smelly and hard.

She twitched the corners of her lips, stared at the young man, and then laughed, "Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't say anything?"

The young man was not afraid at all, "What can you do? I just won't say anything, how can you still pry my mouth open?"

"That's right. It'll be fine if I pry your mouth open."

Song Shiyun picked up what he said.

The young man looked at Song Shiyun suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Song Shiyun took out a talisman, slapped it, and stuck it on his forehead.

The young man suddenly felt uneasy.

He immediately asked with a pale face: "What are you doing?!"

Song Shiyun ignored him, made a hand and recited a formula silently.

Soon, the young man heard her ask.

"Who ordered you to do all this?"

The young man was about to scold her, but he felt his head tightening, as if something was binding his soul.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his mouth seemed to be no longer under his control.

He opened his mouth and heard himself say.

"It's my master."

When he heard this, his pupils trembled, and he looked at Song Shiyun as if he had seen a ghost.

"what did you do to me?"

Song Shiyun smiled slightly, "If you don't want to tell the truth, then I can only use some mantra spells on you."

Hearing this, the young man's expression suddenly changed.

Song Shiyun seemed not to notice and continued to ask: "Who is your master?"

"Minhe, Minhe... Zhenren." The young man told himself desperately, don't answer, don't answer, but he couldn't help but say, "He is my master."

Song Shiyun quickly searched for this name in his mind.

She has impressions of most of the Xuanmen masters and evil cultivators in the capital.

However, I have no impression of this name at all.

Either, this person is not very famous, or... this is not his real name.But those with this kind of ability usually don’t remain anonymous.

Song Shiyun thought about this and asked: "Where did he study from, what Taoist temple did he study in, and where did he live?"

This time, the young man only said three words, "I don't know."

Song Shiyun frowned suddenly, "I don't know? What does this mean?"

Young man: "I just don't know. He never told me this."

Song Shiyun's eyes dimmed for a moment, "Then what does he look like and what are his characteristics?"

"Fat." The young man spit out one word.

Song Shiyun: "Apart from being fat?"

Young man: "No more."

Song Shiyun stared at him, somewhat doubting that his mantra spell had failed.

Song Shiyun asked tentatively: "What's your name?"

"Yuchuan water."

"Who else is in your family?"

"No, I'm an orphan."

"..."

Song Shiyun asked a few tentative questions to confirm that his mantra spell had not expired.

In other words, what Yu Chuanshui just answered her was the truth.

He really didn't know anything about Minhe Zhenren.

How can this be?

Song Shiyun asked a few more questions, "Do you know what Min He looks like?"

Yu Chuanshui said the answer she had guessed in her heart.

"do not know."

Song Shiyun raised his eyebrows, "Don't know?"

Yu Chuanshui said: "He has always covered his face. I have never seen what he looks like."

Song Shiyun frowned: "Have you always covered your face?"

Yu Chuanshui nodded, "Yes, actually I haven't met him a few times."

Song Shiyun: "Then how did you know him?"

Yu Chuanshui said that he was an orphan and was picked up by Minhe Zhenren on the street.

But after picking him up, Minhe arranged for him to be taken care of by a farming couple.

Minhe only went to see him occasionally and taught him some simple techniques.

Apart from knowing that Minhe was fat, Yu Chuanshui didn't know any other information.

Minhe called him to the capital more than a month ago and arranged for him to live in a mountain temple.

Let him be here, helping with the bodies.

As for why the corpses were disposed of and what they were used for, Minhe never told him.

Because his life was saved by Min He.

In addition, under Minhe's upbringing, his temperament was also a little distorted.

Therefore, he obeyed Minhe's orders and liked to torture and kill those people.

Therefore, after catching people, he will try his best to torture them.

Song Shiyun heard this and asked, "Did you arrest those people?"

When Yu Chuanshui said this, he already knew that he couldn't hide it anymore.

Barely using mantras, he said decadently: "No, they came here on their own."

Song Shiyun hesitated, "Did they come here on their own?"

Yu Chuanshui hummed, "I don't know what Master did to them. Anyway, they will come here on their own. As long as they come here, I will be responsible for taking care of them."

What the master told him was that after he had disposed of these corpses, the master would come to pick them up.

As for what he was going to use it for, Master told him not to ask.

He didn't ask any more questions.

Song Shiyun figured it out, but Yu Chuanshui didn't know anything at all.

It is a tool.

From him, there is no useful value at all.

Song Shiyun had a headache, why was it like this again.

I seem to have a clue, but it's of no use.

Song Shiyun pursed his lips and asked unwillingly, "Did Min He say when he would come to pick up these corpses?"

Yu Chuanshui shook his head.

Song Shiyun: "Then do you know anything else related to him?"

Yu Chuanshui still shook his head.

Song Shiyun was speechless.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and asked again: "So, what happened to the corpses of the students that the government found before?"

Yu Chuanshui knew what she was asking and said directly: "It's a cover-up method. Master was afraid of being investigated by the government, so he forged some corpses to make them look like they died in accidents, so that the government could not investigate. But in fact, the real The body has always been here with me."

(End of this chapter)

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