MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 73 seventy-three tripods

◎ Sin (two more in one)◎

Yujian only replied this sentence, and was cut off immediately.

The way the first elder entered the secret realm of Tianmen was different from these people. He was locked in with three souls and seven souls, and he did not even have a body, so he was naturally not controlled by the secret realm.

Therefore, his cultivation in the Divine Transformation Stage was not affected by the secret realm in the slightest.

But now, he has occupied Lu Cha's body again.

Although outsiders can't kill people in the secret realm, Lu Cha is a person in the secret realm, and he can borrow Lu Cha's hand to kill anyone he wants to kill.

In the view of the Great Elder, the people in this secret realm at present, except for Daojun Wu Zang, the rest of the people are added together, and no one is his opponent.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, transformed into the appearance of a monk, walked around the woods, and hurriedly walked to the courtyard where the female disciple lived.

The first elder used two points of spiritual power, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he took a shortcut through the woods. Naturally, he came to the courtyard before Song Dingding and Jia Duobao.

He hid first, and waited until Jiaduobao walked into the room to change his clothes, while Song Dingding was waiting in the yard by himself, and then walked out slowly.

"Donor, so you are here."

He bowed slightly and clasped his hands together: "The abbot called the donor to copy the scriptures."

The first elder deliberately avoided it, just knowing that Song Dingding was alert, afraid that she would see something strange.

Since she entered the secret realm, he has been following the disciples of the Tianmen Sect, looking for Song Dingding who harmed him so far.

It is said that the gun is the first bird, she performed too well, and he quickly turned his attention to her.

After getting close to her, he found that his soul became more and more materialized, and sometimes he could even grab her neck with his hands when she was sleeping.

He followed her all the time. Originally, he thought that he would soon be able to rely on absorbing her essence and transform into a real body through cultivation.

But after leaving the animal kingdom, in order to repel the water ghost, she made a contract with Daojun Wuzang of the Immortal Mansion.

The blue butterfly behind her was more effective than the talisman used to exorcise and ward off evil spirits, and he could no longer get close to her.

He could only go to Song Zhizhi and kept hinting in her dreams, but she only had a dream of making a fortune, and after testing Song Dingding once, she stopped moving.

After many entanglements, he found that Song Zhizhi recognized that he was having a nightmare, and would rather lose sleep every night than do what he said.

In desperation, he could only observe secretly, looking for new opportunities.

And Lu Qingchen was his life-saving straw.

It is difficult for him to approach masculine people, so he could only approach such women as Song Dingding and Song Zhizhi at night.

Xu is destiny, Lu Qingchen was pregnant with a baby spirit at this time, and the masculinity in his body disappeared. He took the opportunity to enter Lu Qingchen's dream, explained the ins and outs, and promised to help Lu Qingchen recall Chaoyu.

With a dubious attitude, Lu Qingchen made a wish at the Wishing Pond and helped him revive his soul with the help of Lu Cha's body.

The young body is good, but Lu Cha is a person in the secret realm, and he must be inseparable from here. He needs a more suitable and stronger body.

- For example, Yuwei Daojun.

"In the middle of the night, where do you go to copy the scriptures?"

Hearing Song Dingding's complaining tone, he knew that she did not suspect anything, and he quickly said: "The little monk is just conveying it on his behalf, the donor might as well ask the abbot in person."

She was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Then you lead the way."

The first elder had long expected that she would act cautiously, and it was impossible for her to trust the words of others, so she responded in a low voice without pausing.

He raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and took her to the direction of the Trevi Fountain.

The abbot didn't live there, but Song Dingding never went to the abbot's room. Naturally, she would go as he led the way.

All sect disciples know that outsiders cannot kill people in the secret realm. But since Lu Cha was killed by Lu Qingchen's wish first, if she had been to the wishing pool before the abbot's body was found...

The elder's head was slightly lowered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was hidden in the darkness: "It's dark, the donor pays attention to your feet."

Song Dingding responded with a slightly cold voice, followed behind him, and approached the Wishing Pond.

The Wishing Pond is in a courtyard, the front and rear gates of the courtyard are locked, and there are monks guarding it inside and outside on weekdays.

Not long ago, the Great Elder pinpointed the time and used a blinding technique to transform into Song Dingding's appearance.

Using Song Dingding's face, he knocked out the monk and pried the door lock. When the monk woke up, he could identify that Song Dingding had forcibly entered the wishing pool.

And she did walk through the yard of the Wishing Pond. At that time, she just wanted to explain, but she must be speechless.

The first elder took her and did not stay in the wishing pool for a long time, because he was afraid of causing her suspicion.

After leaving the wishing pool, he suddenly stopped, with a slightly painful expression, and bent down: "Donor, go straight ahead and then turn left, it is the abbot's room. The little monk has eaten his stomach, and some Urgent..."

Song Dingding turned his head, as if inadvertently, and looked up and down at him: "You are in a hurry, you are here at the right time."

Hearing this, the Great Elder froze, suddenly felt numbness in his hands and feet, and felt cold all over his body.

No, could it be that what he did was too obvious, causing her to suspect something?

Is he going to play dumb now? Or just kill her and change his next plan?

The former is a little risky, while the latter is more secure, just temporarily changing the plan, I am afraid that it will be ill-considered, and there will inevitably be flaws and loopholes.

Just when he was thinking, he heard her say slowly: "It's too dark, I dare not go alone."

Hearing this, the first elder breathed a sigh of relief: "It was the little monk who was negligent. The little monk sent the donor to the abbot's door, and then went to solve the internal emergency."

With that, he quickened his pace and walked towards the abbot's room.

Most of the monks in the temple rested early. It was already midnight, and the road was silent, but dim candles were still burning in the abbot's room.

The first elder stopped outside the abbot's door, and when he saw Song Dingding walking up, he quietly backed away until his figure melted into the darkness and could no longer be seen.

Song Dingding stood outside the door, knocking on the door and calling softly, "Abbot, are you looking for me?"

The room was frighteningly quiet. She called out several times, but no one responded.

She turned her head and wanted to ask the monk why no one answered, but when she turned her head, she realized that the monk who had just brought her here had disappeared.

Song Dingding stood outside the house, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

The Great Elder, who was hiding in the dark and secretly observed her every move, saw her walk into the abbot's house, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

He also thought that Song Dingding was so smart, that she was a stinky yellow-haired girl, and that he walked into the trap so easily. He really overestimated her.

After hearing a scream coming from the room, the first elder removed the blindfolding technique and returned to Lu Cha's original appearance.

He was also ready to wake up the other monks, but he didn't expect Song Dingding to be so timid. Seeing the tragic death of the abbot, he didn't think about how to clear his suspicions, but his first reaction was to scream.

Her voice was sharp and sharp, waking up the monks who lived near the courtyard, and soon someone put on monk robes and walked towards the abbot's room.

The first elder left the courtyard, pretended to be panic, and stumbled back to the melon field.

This time, he didn't use his spiritual power, he just ran back step by step, running straight, sweating profusely all over his body, his lips pale, creating the appearance of smashing through the murder scene and fleeing.

He returned to Gu Chaoyu's side, because of her reaction in the early stage of pregnancy, she also leaned against the tree and fell asleep after a while.

Hearing the movement, she slowly opened her eyes: "Lü Cha?"

He replied in a low voice.

A gust of wind blew, and Gu Chaoyu became more awake. Looking at the sweat oozing from his forehead, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

He just shook his head, but said nothing.

At this moment, no one is stinging, they are all watching the fun.

The two outer disciples of the spray sect spread rumors everywhere that Jia Duo Bao had an affair with Song Ding Ding, and the two just went to the depths of the woods for a rendezvous.

It happened that Jiaduobao was not in the melon field. When he came back, he had bathed and changed his clothes and changed his clothes again.

This seems to be based on the rumors, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, everyone looks at Jiaduobao with a slight contempt.

Although the immortal world is not as pedantic as the human world, it also places great importance on human relations.

And Jia Duo Bao was an unmarried woman. If she had an affair with a man before the Daoist relationship was determined, it was rumored that the entire Sword Sect would be embarrassed to follow her.

When a fellow junior sister questioned Jia Duobao, she realized that she was being slandered, and in a fit of anger, she fought with the two outer disciples who spread rumors.

Although she has no spiritual power, her swordsmanship is still there.

The two were both disciples of the outer sect. They entered the secret realm of Tianmen as followers. They had only just established the foundation. Even if they recovered some spiritual power, they were not her opponents.

The crowd gathered around to watch the excitement, and Daojun Yuwei didn't care about the sting, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the frame.

However, as soon as Jiaduobao separated from the two male disciples, all the monks in the temple came to him.

The companions are Song Dingding.

She had her hands twisted behind her back and was escorted by the monk all the way.

When Daojun Yuwei saw this, he couldn't help frowning: "Everyone, what does this mean?"

The monk raised his hand and pushed her into the melon field. She stumbled and almost fell into the ground.

Daojun Yuwei's hands were fast and his eyes were fast, and he supported her. The dozens of monks held sticks in their hands, and the leader of the monks said: "My master was killed. When we arrived, this person was in my master's room."

The monk spoke loudly and powerfully, as if with unspeakable anger, and his voice spread throughout the melon field.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Song Dingding in an instant. She frowned and stood up straight: "I didn't kill the abbot!"

Almost all of the people present were teased by the abbot. Everyone wanted to kill the abbot to relieve their anger, but after thinking about it, there was no one who dared to act.

They didn't say anything, and they all felt dark in their hearts. That annoying abbot had finally died.

Daojun Yuwei glanced at Song Dingding and pursed his lips: "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this. We are all people outside the secret realm, and we can't kill everyone in the secret realm. Otherwise, first carry the abbot's body out..."

The monk did not wait for him to finish, but interrupted him with a sneer: "My master died unexpectedly, and the senior brother who guarded the wishing pool was also knocked out. Even if it wasn't her, it must have been one of you."

"Killing one's life is a matter of course. From now on, until dawn, one of you will die violently every one stick of incense."

"Until you find the murderer, tie the hands and feet of the murderer, and burn him at the stake to comfort my master's spirit in heaven."

I don't know who asked: "What if the murderer is not found at dawn?"

The monk said with a cold face: "If it is dawn, and the murderer still cannot be brought to justice, all of you will die at the moment when the light is faint."

The Great Elder under the shadow of the tree slowly narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

Things seem to get more interesting.

If what the monk said is true, then he can slightly change the original plan.

When Song Dingding was pushed out and put to death at the stake, he took out her storage ring and forced her to take out the swallowing dragon ball.

Thinking like this, he used his eyes to signal Lu Qingchen to calm down and not act according to the original plan.

After the monks left one after another, everyone looked at each other.

"No matter who did it, I think this move can be regarded as killing harm for the people."

"Yeah, look at what the abbot has tossed us into over the past two days? If you want me to say, he is self-inflicted and can't live!"

"It makes sense. Most of us have recovered our spiritual power. How can these monks be our opponents?"

"Look at how arrogant they were just now. If it's a big deal, we will fight with them. If the tiger doesn't show his power, we really think we are sick cats."

…

Contrary to Song Dingding's expectations, these people did not scold her, but instead showed a look of righteous indignation and untied the shackles of her hands.

However, she didn't feel much moved.

They are doing this to her now because they don't believe what the monk said at all, and if what the monk said is true, they will surely push her out to save her.

Song Dingding tried to explain: "I didn't kill the abbot, and you all know that outsiders can't kill people in the secret realm."

Everyone agreed, but Daojun Yuwei frowned.

Outsiders cannot kill people in the secret realm, but the monk just said that the senior brother who guarded the wishing pool was knocked unconscious.

Lu Cha was a person in the secret realm, but was murdered by Lu Qingchen's wish, which means that even outsiders can use the wishing pool to kill people.

If so, whoever knocked out the monk guarding the Wishing Pond had a 90% chance of being the murderer.

Daojun Yuwei's voice was cold, and he pursed his lips and asked, "A Ding, where did you go just now?"

Song Dingding was taken aback by the question, and subconsciously looked at Jiaduobao.

Everyone noticed the look in her eyes, and they all remembered the rumors just now. Looking at the eyes of the two, they gradually became ambiguous.

Jiaduobao was very wronged, she lost her storage ring for some reason, and came to Guishui earlier, soiling her dress.

There were male disciples who were in the melon fields beside her, looking for Xi. She had no choice but to pretend to be looking for Xi and squatted down while it was dark.

Although Song Dingding was kind to help her, but now it's a disservice, it is better to let her squat until dawn, and then get up and go back to the yard when everyone retreats.

Now that rumors are all over the place, the same junior sister just now questioned her sternly in front of everyone. At this moment, she can't wait to get into the hole in the ground. It's a shame to die.

Jia Duobao avoided Song Dingding's sight, lowered his head, tears welling in his eyes, but did not explain a word.

What can she say?

Said that his Guishui had come, and blood was on his dress, Song Dingding just covered her up and sent her back to change her clothes?

But it's just getting darker and darker, no one of them will believe it, and doing so will only make themselves more humiliated.

Gu Chaoyu, who was sitting under the tree, heard the movement and came over.

She fell asleep just now, so she didn't hear rumors that Song Dingding and Jia Duobao were spreading. At this time, seeing Daojun Yuwei asking this question, he just thought he was helping Song Dingding clear the suspicion.

Gu Chaoyu didn't think there was any shame in Laiguishui, nor did he think it was a shameful thing to accidentally get blood on his body.

Embarrassment is embarrassing, but it is related to Song Dingding's innocence. If he doesn't explain it clearly, he is afraid that others will misunderstand.

In the end, it was because of Jia Duobao's face, Gu Chaoyu did not directly say that she came to Guishui, but explained politely: "Miss Jia is not feeling well, I am inconvenient, so I asked A Ding to send her back to rest."

This sentence was not very comfortable, which made Jiaduobao blushed, and her tears fell, as if she felt everyone around her cast a strange look at her.

She buried her head so hard that her head was about to drop to the ground. Even though she knew that Song Dingding had done nothing wrong, she couldn't help but resent her.

Even if she just had a fight with the two outer disciples of the spray sect, what would happen if she won the fight, now her fellow brothers and sisters feel ashamed of her.

If it wasn't for Song Dingding's meddling, how could she become the target of public criticism?

Daojun Yuwei glanced at Jia Duobao and seemed to understand what Gu Chaoyu meant. He skipped the matter and continued to ask, "Then why did you appear in the abbot's room?"

Song Dingding didn't hesitate any more this time: "As soon as I sent Miss Jia back to the room, a monk appeared. He said that the abbot wanted me to copy the scriptures. I thought it was strange, so I went to the abbot's room with the monk."

He frowned: "Who is the monk in your mouth, do you still remember what he looked like?"

Song Dingding shook his head: "It was dark and I couldn't see clearly. The monk sent me to the door of the abbot's room, and I disappeared. I called the abbot for a long time, but when he saw that he didn't respond, he pushed the door in."

The Great Elder standing behind Gu Chaoyu couldn't help raising the corners of his lips when he saw that she was questioned by Daojun Yuwei and could only try to explain it over and over again.

For nearly five years, even if she tried her best to break free from the shackles, in the end, wouldn't it be difficult to escape from his palm?

In the final analysis, Jiang is still old and hot, he has lived for hundreds of years, Song Dingding will never be able to fight against him.

Before Yuwei Daojun asked, unknowingly, the time for a stick of incense had passed as the monk said.

It was originally because of the monk's saying, 'From now on until dawn, one of you will die suddenly every one stick of incense. ’, and the slightly nervous crowd could not help but relieved.

It seems that the monks were just bluffing. Even if they took a stick of incense, they didn't find the murderer and put them at the stake, and no one died because of it.

Just when they relaxed their vigilance, a whimper suddenly sounded in the melon field, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Everyone followed the source of the sound, only to see Song Zhizhi lying in the melon field, vomiting blood and twitching all over, but in an instant, he lost his breath.

Looking at her unmoving corpse, everyone was stunned and fell into a dead silence.

The Great Elder was the first to react, he hurried forward, put his **** on Song Zhizhi's neck, his face turned pale.

He didn't have much affection for this stepdaughter, but after spending three years together, he never thought that she would die before his eyes in this way.

I don't know who screamed, and the sect disciples present reacted one after another, and looked at Yuwei Daojun in panic.

"Is this person the stepdaughter of the Great Elder of Tianmen Sect, how could she suddenly die suddenly?"

"Monk, that monk said... Until dawn, if the murderer can't be found and burned at the stake, a single stick of incense will kill one person!"

"One hour is four incense sticks, and there are still two hours until dawn. In other words, if we can't find the murderer, besides Song Zhizhi, at least seven more people will die?"

"Is this the point? Didn't you hear it? After dawn, if we haven't found the murderer, everyone will be doomed!"

…

The flustered voice, the sound of pacing back and forth, mixed with complaints, made the scene a mess.

Daojun Yuwei had a sullen look on his face, and shouted coldly, "Shut up for this seat!"