"real!"

With Zhong Yue's consent, the fate between her [Trarious] was replaced by [Cute and Poor].

In such a moment, Wang Huai felt that Zhong Yue in his arms became cute.

The other party was originally a very cute child, but because he was usually too arrogant, he didn't notice it at all.

But at this time, Zhong Yue was crying with tears all over her face, and I felt pity for her. Her immature appearance combined with the addition of tears made Wang Huai think of her own big dog.

Fate is really terrifying.

Restraining his urge to lick Zhongyue, Wang Huai asked in his heart: "Can we use other people's fate simulations for real simulations, and keep them from knowing?"

"You can customize it freely without letting the other party know."

"Okay, let's do the simulation."

The reality in front of him was shattered, and then reorganized. When everything returned to calm, Wang Huai found himself in a dark room.

There is no light in the room, no real feeling under your feet, and no sound around you. It seems that all five senses have been deprived, leaving only the purest tranquility.

No hearing, no vision, even the sense of self-existence disappeared. This feeling of isolation from the world made Wang Huai fall into a huge sense of loneliness, and his breathing became short of breath.

It may be a few minutes, or it may be a year, a light finally shines on Wang Huai, allowing Wang Huai to see the surrounding situation, and also see Zhong Yue by his side.

The opponent's whole body was covered with welt marks, and there was no complete spot. At this moment, his spirit was like a thread, and he was not far from death.

After that, an indifferent voice sounded: "Wang Huai, we don't ask about you forging your gender and joining Miaoyinmen for the time being. Let me ask you, how much do you know about Zhong Yue's actions?"

This voice is not loud, but it seems to sound in the depths of the mind, reaching the depths of the soul.

Wang Huai found himself opening his mouth involuntarily: "All."

"Hmph, what a Miaoyinmen, what a Wang Huai. Zhong Qinghe, this is your good apprentice."

Zhong Qinghe?

Isn't that the head of Miaoyin Sect, my cheap master?

Isn't she in retreat?

In the darkness, a sigh came, and the feeling of loneliness made Wang Huai almost cry.

Afterwards, a quiet voice sounded: "I have nothing to say, and I leave it to you, True Monarchs."

A true monarch is a practitioner who has achieved the Yin God and went to the underworld to successfully inscribe his name.

Cultivation, the more difficult it is to go up, the achievement of Yinshen is already a leader in the practice world, and the real manager of the Immortal League.

In the darkness, there was another cold snort: "Zhong Yue killed innocent people indiscriminately, and it is a death penalty. Wang Huai shielded the murderer, abolished his cultivation, and demoted him to a mortal. Zhong Qinghe, do you have any objections to this resolution?"

"Leave the real king to deal with it."

Huge pain swept over, as if countless centipedes crawled into his body, Wang Huai almost wailed.

Suppressing the pain in his body, Wang Huai asked loudly: "I don't understand one thing, who betrayed us?"

Zhong Qinghe's voice sounded immediately: "Changkong Temple, good fate."

"Zhong Qinghe, shut up!"

"Shut up first!" Wang Huai held up his middle finger reluctantly, "I curse you to be killed by a dump truck sooner or later, the corpse dog bites the ashes and puts out the rice, and then you will be treated as farm manure and you will never be reborn forever!"

The True Monarch in the darkness immediately became furious: "Insulting the True Monarch is a death penalty!"

An invisible giant hand slapped it, directly smashing Wang Huai's body to pieces.

Returning to reality, Wang Huai let out a muffled snort, as if the severe pain still remained in his body, making him tremble uncontrollably.

After a long time, Wang Huaicai stopped trembling and let out a foul breath.

Shanyuan, it's time to give you retribution.

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Chapter 31 What She Said

After using up the remaining two real simulation times, Wang Huai's back was already wet.

Zhenjun's majesty was too terrifying, and the pain before death was too intense, making him ache everywhere now.

Not much effective information has been obtained, but the harvest is still not small.

After being killed three times in a row by Zhenjun, Wang Huai's fate [Stealing the sky and changing the sun] directly obtained the opponent's skill.

[True Monarch's Mana Application] X3.

Mana is the foundation of spells and supernatural powers. Even if one has cultivated to the level of a true king, the practice of mana still cannot be left behind.

However, Zhenjun has been immersed in practice for hundreds of years, and the mana experience he has obtained is so mysterious. Three consecutive mana experiences were directly poured into Wang Huai's mind, allowing him to gain a lot of experience.

Without mana, but gained a lot of experience in using mana, Wang Huai felt that he was really a strange thing.

As long as you finish nourishing your own yuan and get the glazed light, you may be able to go directly to heaven.

Thinking about the next step, Wang Huai suddenly heard a knock on the door.

A yamen servant whispered at the door: "My lord, the monks from Changkong Temple are here."

"Stop them."

"I can't stop it, the monk has also come, saying that he is assisting us in handling the case."

Wang Huai was just about to go out, but Zhong Yue's little hand suddenly stretched out to hold him, and said in a crying voice, "Junior Sister, I'm afraid, don't go."

Ma Dan, why are you so cute?

Wang Huai dared to risk his life to guarantee that he was not a lolicon, but this pitiful little loli is really too cute.

Throwing out the little hamster, Wang Huai said to Zhong Yue: "Pinch this thing when you feel nervous. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and it can relieve pressure when you pinch it."

Little hamster: "?!"

After comforting Zhong Yue again, Wang Huai pushed the door open and quickly closed it, and said to the yamen servant at the door: "Go, take me to see the group of monks."

Walking towards the scene of the crime, Wang Huai saw eighteen bald men standing in the courtyard with bare upper bodies. Their shiny muscles increased the brightness of the courtyard by at least [-]%.

A group of yamen servants stood outside with their knives in their hands, but they didn't dare to approach, for fear of being punched out by the monk.

Another yamen servant was lying on the ground accompanied by his colleagues, his chest was sunken, and he was vomiting blood constantly. It seemed that he would not survive.

Walking forward, Wang Huai pried open the mouth of the yamen servant on the ground, stuffed a blood-enriching elixir in, and drank a few more sips of water.

The yamen servant who had only one breath left swallowed the elixir with difficulty, and his originally blue face turned a little bloody after a while.

After coughing a few times, he spit out blood again, opened his eyes weakly, looked at Wang Huai, nodded, and then closed them again.

After confirming that the servant's life was not in danger, Wang Huai stepped forward and shouted to the two monks, one old and one young, inside: "Master, Monk Shanyuan, you have great authority."

The old host blushed slightly, bowed his head and remained silent.

And Shanyuan wiped the blood on the soles of his feet on the ground, and at the same time erased the wrathful Vajra mantra last night, and then said with a smile: "It's urgent, so we can only do this. I've seen it just now, it's not Man-made, but it was done by demons or other things. I have already notified the Zhen Guosi, and the superiors of the adults will come to investigate the matter later."

After a pause, Shanyuan added: "Of course, I also contacted Buddhism."

Just as Wang Huai was about to speak, he felt that the air around him was not right.

Looking up, he found that there seemed to be a layer of golden light flashing over his head, as if there was an invisible barrier covering the entire Jifeng Town.

A moment later, three people from Zhenguosi, dressed in black official uniforms and bamboo hats, came here and strode into the courtyard.

The other party was a woman and two men. The steps of the two men were steady, and they walked silently. Their exposed chins seemed to be covered with muscles, and they were not easy to mess with.

And women are even more noticeable.

The two men were tall, but the woman was only a head shorter than the two. Her graceful figure could not be hidden even by the loose robes, and her slender legs were straight and fit, which made people imagine.

After walking in, the leading woman showed her waist badge, and then said softly, "I am the inspector of the Zhen Guosi. Waiting for the idlers, please step back first."

Her voice is not loud, but also a little hoarse, and it sounds like a different kind of magnetism, as if it is poured directly into the ear, wriggling gently inside.

Although the voice was peaceful, it contained a strong deterrent force, which directly made all the government servants and monks present leave, and finally only Wang Huai, the host and Shan Yuan were left.

After confirming that everyone was gone, the inspector walked into the room with his slender legs.

But just as he was about to enter the door, Shan Yuan at the door stretched out his hand calmly and stopped him.

"Master Shanyuan, what do you mean?"

"The Buddhist sect will also send people later, please be patient and don't be impatient. After all, this matter may be done by people from the Taoist sect."

"I'm an inspector, and I'm responsible for supervising all crimes committed by Zhenguosi. You're questioning me!"

Shan Yuan still had a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "My lord, please avoid suspicion."

The inspector wanted to force his way in, but he didn't expect a Buddha's horn to sound from behind. A middle-aged monk with a dignified face and faint golden light came in and went straight to the courtyard.

"My Buddha is merciful, little monk Huiming, I have met all of you. Sir Inspector, I have been waiting for a long time."

The inspector snorted coldly, patted Shan Yuan's arm away, and fixed his eyes under the bamboo hat on Shan Yuan: "Okay, you're fine."

Shanyuan smiled and remained silent.

Huiming didn't seem to notice the anger between the two, walked to the door and said to the inspector, "My lord, let's take a look together."

"Walk."

The two walked into the room together, and it took half an hour before they came out.

Without directly announcing the results, Dang Wang Huai could still feel that there was a low pressure around the inspector, and the results of the investigation must not be very good.

After all, this is a world where spells exist, and these two people must have their own means to know something special.

The inspector who came out stood beside Wang Huai and asked in a low voice, "[-], what do you think?"

[-] is Wang Huai's serial number, which is the code name he uses when he is doing business outside.

After all, Zhen Guosi's actions can easily attract hatred, whether it is a hat or a serial number, they are all ways to protect each other.

To Wang Huai's surprise, the other party knew his number not long after he arrived. This woman's status in Zhen Guosi is probably not low.

Lowering his head, Wang Huai did not answer directly, but opened the golden finger and directly performed the simulation.

"15 years old: Zhong Yue was executed for murder, and you were also implicated because of this, and all cultivation bases were abolished.

16 years old: You relapsed from the hidden injury and died on the bed.

In this simulation, you got 3 points. "

After reading the results this time, Wang Huai let out a long breath, knowing that Zhong Yue must be saved.

Whether it's for herself or for the little senior sister, Zhong Yue must be preserved.

Looking up at Shanyuan, Wang Huai found that the other party had peaceful eyes and was discussing something with Huiming.

But Wang Huai dared to swear that the other party must be snickering in his heart.

Shan Yuan must know the truth, the reason for calling Zhen Guosi to make Zhen Guosi embarrassing in public, and at the same time take revenge on Miaoyinmen.

The evidence is unfavorable, and the time is short. It is impossible to make an effective counterattack in a short period of time.

If it is an ordinary person, in this situation, they have no choice but to tell the truth.

But sorry, Shanyuan, I, Wang Huai, am not an ordinary person.

Quickly used up the three real simulation times, Wang Huai made full use of all the time in the real simulation process, trying to find all the clues as much as possible.

After the fate simulation was completed, he immediately opened it for the second time, then the third time, and the fourth time...

After using up six times and using up the total of eighteen real simulations, Wang Huai finally let out a long sigh of relief.

I saw it.

Finally saw it!

Although the simulation time is only a moment in reality, it still takes a certain amount of time to think and read in the middle, and the accumulated time is not short.

When Wang Huai was thinking imitatively, the inspector stood beside Wang Huai with his hands behind his back, his face was hidden under the bamboo hat, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A few minutes later, Huiming also finished discussing with Shanyuan, called a group of people together and said with a smile: "We already know almost everything. Do you have anything to add?"

The inspector didn't report any hope at this time, but just sighed: "Just say what you have."

"No more." Shan Yuan on the side also said with a smile, "[-], do you have anything else to say?"

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