I overturned after dressing as a villain master

Early the next morning, Shen Yiran knocked on the door and shouted loudly: "Master, Master, something serious happened!"

Soon, Xu Xinhen opened the door sleepily, "Keep your voice down, Master hasn't woken up yet."

Shen Yi was terrified: "Why are you in the master's room?"

Xu Xinhen blinked and said, "I slept here last night."

Shen Yiran was dumbfounded, "You...you don't have a room."

Xu Xin looked at him with folded arms, "I used to share a room with Master, what's so strange?"

Shen Yiran nodded first, then shook her head, with a distressed look, just like her own father brought home her stepmother.

Xu Xin hated to kick him, "What did you say?"

Shen Yiran's expression changed, and he said, "Fu Mingxuan, he's dead!"

Xu Xin smiled bitterly: "Who is killing the people?"

Shen Yiran was puzzled and said: "Someone died, how can you still laugh?"

Xu Xin said angrily: "Why can't you laugh? The person who died was not a good person. Besides, I want to kill him too."

Shen Yiran was stunned, looked around in a panic, and pushed Xu Xinhen into the room.

At this time, Le Yuanxing had already got up, saw the disciples pushing and shoving into the door, and said displeasedly: "There was a conflict early in the morning? Didn't the teacher tell you that when you go out, you must especially unite!"

Master, the old man, after he corrected his mistakes, everything will be fine, but he is much more verbose than before.

Shen Yiran picks her ears, trying to keep the endless chatter out of her ears.

Le Yuanxing knocked off Shen Yiran's hand, and said seriously: "Yiran, what I just said, please repeat it."

Xu Xinhen suppressed a smile, his eyes sparkling.

Shen Yiran hastily said: "Master, don't worry about this just yet! Fu Mingxuan! Fu Mingxuan died last night! It seems that evil spirits did the trick, my little junior sister asked me to call you to the main hall."

In the main hall, Fu Mingxuan's body was placed in the center. It was still in the brocade clothes from last night, but now it was empty, like a shroud, which was put on a mummy.

Fu Mingxuan's parents died early, and he lived in Changchun School since he was a child.Fu Suihan didn't have time to discipline him, and the rest of the people didn't dare to discipline him. He grew up day by day, became more crooked day by day, and became more annoying day by day. No one is sad, and many people even gloat about their misfortune.

However, although they didn't care about Fu Mingxuan's life and death, they were still quite surprised that the evil spirit reappeared and made trouble in the Changchun faction.

Le Yuanxing had just arrived with his apprentice, and before he could say a word, Mo Hanqing also rushed in like a gust of wind, still carrying yesterday's pannier in his hand.

Mo Hanqing squatted beside Fu Mingxuan's body, looked left and right, then looked at Xiaohe in the basket, and said affirmatively, "It wasn't the work of evil spirits."

"But the death pattern is exactly the same." Uncle Yu was puzzled.

Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you questioning me?"

Uncle Yu said: "I dare not, it's just that Fu Mingxuan is the younger brother of the head of the Changchun School, and died suddenly and tragically, we naturally have to investigate carefully."

Mo smiled affectionately and said, "A cat crying for a mouse? You two are in the same situation, you are so kind? Maybe you killed him, pretending to be a demon..."

"You spitting blood!" Uncle Yu was very displeased.

Mo Hanqing said meanly: "Hey, why are you so anxious, is it because I saw through the trick?"

Uncle Yu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Master Mo, we kept you in the Changchun School to catch evil spirits, not to let you confuse black and white, and turn right and wrong."

Mo Hanqing stood up, walked around with a smile, and said firmly: "It is absolutely true that Fu Mingxuan was killed by someone, and the murderer is from the Changchun faction."

Seeing that Mo Hanqing was so sure, Fu Suihan couldn't help asking: "Master Mo is so sure?"

Mo Hanqing said: "If it is done by evil spirits, my little crane will not be unresponsive. Xiaohe is a beast of the demon race, and is most sensitive to the breath of demons."

Fu Suihan glanced at the bag in the back basket, hesitantly said: "Since it is a demon beast, why is it in the hands of head Mo?"

With one hand behind her back, Mo Hanqing shook her fan coquettishly with the other, and said mysteriously, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Fu Suihan thought about it, and then asked: "In this case, can Sect Leader Mo provide more clues?"

Before Mo Hanqing could speak, Nuo'er beside Fu Suihan suddenly pointed at Xu Xinhen, and said softly, "Master, didn't the boy in black almost kill you last night?"

Everyone in the hall heard the words and looked around, and saw a tall young man in black standing behind Le Yuanxing, with an outstanding appearance and an indifferent expression.

Nuo'er said again: "Master, Nuo'er said something disrespectful. Although the young master usually argues with others, but nothing happened. Why are they here..."

"Shut up!" Fu Rusong shouted coldly, "Nuoer, you are so brave!"

Nuo'er's expression froze, and after a while, she said slowly: "My lord usually treats Nuo'er very well, but Nuo'er was just impatient when he saw him being murdered, Second Miss forgive me."

Nuo'er's explanation was neither painful nor itchy, and everyone looked at Xu Xin with hateful eyes, and there was still a little bit of suspicion.

Even Uncle Yu thought about it for a while, and murmured: "It's not impossible. Last night, the young master went to kneel in front of the ancestral hall, and said that the little apprentice of Master Le is very scary."

Nuo'er nodded again and again: "Young master once said that they also had a conflict at the foot of the mountain. At that time, this man's sword was on the young master's neck."

Now, Fu Suihan was a little suspicious, and stared at Xu Xinhen cautiously.

"It's not him." Le Yuanxing said suddenly, "He was with me last night."

"What?" Gan Jiuyou suspected that he was hallucinating.

Le Yuanxing said seriously: "Xin Hen slept in my room last night and never went out, so he didn't do it."

"Last night", "Together all the time", "Sleeping in my room"...

Suddenly a needle drop could be heard silently in the hall, and the suspicious eyes that fell on Le Yuanxing's master and apprentice immediately became ambiguous.

Someone said: "Le Yuanxing is indeed a big devil, and his apprentices will not let him go."

Someone laughed and said, "Maybe it's just face-to-face, just in the name of apprentice."

Someone also whispered: "No wonder Le Yuanxing dumped Mo Hanqing, this young man looks even better."

Le Yuanxing rubbed his forehead, was frequently shot in the rumors, and quickly explained: "No, it's not what you think, we didn't share the same bed! Xinhen, do you think so?"

Standing behind his master, Xu Xinhen said with a faint smile, "Master drove me to sleep in a small bed last night. We really didn't sleep on the same bed like we did in the sect."

Le Yuanxing: Brother, are you kidding me?

This is the most recent gossip in Jiuzhong, comparable to Mo Hanqing's love for Le Yuanxing. Everyone talked to each other, and for a while, they were so excited that they even forgot that Fu Mingxuan's body was still at their feet.

Mo Hanqing looked at Le Yuanxing, feeling very unhappy. He hadn't abandoned Le Yuanxing like a bag of dust, but instead let people act first.

He gritted his teeth and whispered in Le Yuanxing's ear, "You want to play hard to get with me, don't you?"

Le Yuanxing supported his forehead: "Master Mo, I absolutely have no such intention."

Mo Hanqing continued to say: "Hmph, isn't everything you've done recently just to get my attention? Come on, come on, tell me, is there anything else you haven't done?"

Le Yuanxing: ...he admires Mo Hanqing. If a person can be so confident, it is considered a skill.

Not wanting to get entangled with Mo Hanqing, Le Yuanxing moved to the side of Fu Mingxuan's body, and said loudly, "Everyone, everyone, I have an opinion about Mr. Fu's death."

There was a pause in the hall, and then everyone remained the same and started whispering again.

Fu Suihan had no choice but to say loudly: "It's not proper to discuss right and wrong in front of people!"

The headmaster got angry, and the hall finally fell silent.

Le Yuanxing cupped his hands at Fu Suihan, and said seriously: "Master Fu, this matter is indeed not the work of an evil spirit, but someone deliberately forged Mr. Fu's death certificate in order to exonerate himself."

Fu Suihan nodded, motioning for Le Yuanxing to continue.

Le Yuanxing said: "The murderer didn't expect that the head of Mo had a demon beast, so he could easily break their scam. So...they needed another scapegoat." His eyes swept over the crowd, and finally stopped on a person not far away , "Sima Xun, am I right?"

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