This immortal is a bit fierce

If he hadn't really been captured, how could this Soul Gathering Lamp fall into the hands of others? And to these monks, a mortal like her was a chess piece that could be discarded at any time. How could they help her hide it if they themselves were not protected.

Song Juan fell to the ground, and when she looked at the confession in Luan Zhongqing's hand, she also believed it.

Seeing her look, Huang Feng knew that the result of the competition between the two sides was that they won.

He took the Soul Gathering Lamp from Bai Yang and asked Song Juan, "Do you recognize it?"

Song Juan nodded: "He forced me to do it."

Huang Feng smiled and said, "Does this mean you admit it?"

"Now that things have happened, why don't you admit that it is useful?" Song Juan put away the purity and weakness that adorned the surface, with a bit of cruelty in her eyes, "People like me are just caged birds, marionettes in the hands of others. This It’s my life.”

"Yeah, everything you said is right." Huang Feng looked at the Soul Gathering Lamp in his hand and stuffed it into Song Juan's hand, "I'll give it to you."

Song Juan was stunned, holding the Soul Gathering Lamp at a loss. It was her first time coming into contact with this kind of treasure. She subconsciously looked at it a few times, but she didn't see anything strange.

Huang Feng squatted next to her and chattered: "Don't worry, take your time. I've been in prison for the past two days, and I've just used this to serve you rice. You know, I've been struggling for a long time for this bowl."

At first I wanted to bake one, but the porcelain master told me that it would take at least ten days and a half to bake it right away.

How can that work!

Hearing that I was anxious, the porcelain-firing master gave me an idea. He said that using the fired porcelain and re-coloring it would have the same effect.

I have to say that if you give enough money, things will be done quickly. Take a look and see if the craftsmanship of this master can be fake. "

Song Juan stared blankly at the "Soul Gathering Lamp" in her hand, her expression changing again and again. Finally, she gritted her teeth, picked up the porcelain bowl, and tried her best to slam it into Huang Feng's face.

Seeing this scene, Li Motang actually hoped that she would succeed.

It was a pity that Song Juan could not sneak attack Huang Feng, but he easily dodged it.

Wan was about to smash it to the ground when he took it out. Huang Feng stretched out his hand and used his spiritual energy to hold the bowl back and put it into Song Juan's hand again: "This is the bowl, twenty taels of silver. Don't throw it. Keep it for eating."

If she were an ordinary person, she would have cried in anger, but Song Juan actually restrained herself after losing her composure once.

What she didn't expect was that when he saw her performance, Huang Feng nodded: "You are indeed trained. It should be true that your parents died, but it was not the year you came to Shulu when you were eight years old. It should have been earlier. .

During this period of time, you should be undergoing training, and you came to Shulu with only one purpose from beginning to end, which was to monitor Wu Langzhong and then kill him when necessary.

After so many years, you thought you could live in such comfort, but unexpectedly, you, the puppet's puller, appeared, the fortune teller, and he asked you to cooperate and kill Wu Langzhong.

In order to cover up Wu Langzhong's real target, you killed Liu Xuetian.

I didn't kill you to silence you, and asked you to help me. In fact, it was to mislead the Yamen's criminal investigation.

If I'm not wrong, he used the Soul Gathering Lamp to summon ghosts and help you control Liu's guards, and you only need to stab the dagger into their hearts. As for Liu Xuetian, it's entirely up to you.

The ghost did not hurt anyone, and he was a ghost monk who knew how to erase traces. It was difficult for He Zhenfu of the Monster Collection Department to tell that it was the work of a monk or an evil spirit.

In this way, it is speculated based on the crime scene that the murderer had the strength to kill the nurse in one blow, but he sneaked around Liu Xuetian's back and attacked him. It is easy for people to draw wrong or contradictory conclusions. "

Luan Zhongqing on the side was confused after hearing this. It took him a while to clear his thoughts, and he was suddenly startled: "What, Mr. Liu is not the target of the assassination?"

"I guess not, but it doesn't rule out that there is information we don't know." Huang Feng looked at Song Juan, "It's up to you to tell me."

Song Juan knew that murdering the governor would be a capital crime, so she said nonchalantly: "Why should I tell you?"

In her expectation, a smart person like Huang Feng would feel very uncomfortable if he did not receive accurate affirmation.

Looking at his calm and proud face, she just wanted to relieve her anger.

Unexpectedly, Huang Feng looked indifferent: "Let's chat casually. When you go to jail later, there will probably be no one to talk to you. Or you can make some modest demands, such as asking for permission during the period before execution. You live comfortably.

By the way, I can also tell you some news, which may make you feel better. Please consider it. This time I really am not deceiving you. "

Song Juan saw that he didn't look like he was lying. Even if he was lying, she had nothing to lose, so she said, "If I tell you, can you leave a whole body for me without burying it and throw it twenty miles west of Shicheng County?" Just a mass grave, that’s where my parents died.”

Huang Feng looked at Li Motang.

"Lord Luan..."

Before Li Motang finished speaking, Luan Zhongqing hurriedly said: "Everything depends on the princess."

"Okay." Li Motang knew that Luan Zhongqing was shirking responsibility, so he didn't care and agreed.

"Then let me tell you." Song Juan then spoke, "When I was four years old, my parents died of famine and disease, and I was taken away at that time and trained for four years.

We have to be blindfolded when entering and exiting the training site, and our trainers wear masks. You can see that there are no restrictions on me. You should know that for a small role like me, the other party doesn't care about leaking secrets at all, because we really don't know anything.

Among the people I was trained, the ones with poor grades were all dead.

Because he had no talent, he was sent to Shulu early to monitor Langzhong Wu, and by the way, he was looking for an account book hidden by the ancestors of the Wu family. "

Huang Feng and Li Motang were both very sensitive about this: "Account books?"

Song Juan nodded: "Yes, I don't know if this account book really exists. The Wu family has been in decline for many years. At least I have monitored Wu Langzhong for so many years and I have not found any account books hidden by him.

As you said, nothing has happened for so many years, so I thought I was lucky to be able to spend this life in peace.

Unexpectedly, the fortune teller appeared. I didn't know his true identity. He had a ghost face token. When we see this token, we have to be at your disposal.

What happened next was pretty much what you expected.

It was me who killed Mr. Liu, which indeed misled the investigation and caused the criminal arresters to ignore Mr. Wu's purpose, but I felt that Mr. Liu was also one of the targets. "

"How do you say that?" Huang Feng was curious.

Song Juan shook her head: "I don't know. I only heard the fortune teller say that this is what will happen if you meddle in other people's business. He should be talking about Mr. Liu."

"Any more?"

"Gone."

Huang Feng nodded and asked Li Motang: "I've finished asking, is there anything else you want to know? If not, just take Mr. Luan away."

Song Juan reminded him: "You said you would tell me some news."

"Oh." Huang Feng patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, you are not unjust. I have seen that fortune teller, and he died earlier than you. If the soul-gathering lamp hadn't been destroyed, I wouldn't have done it. Fake."

After hearing the news, Song Juan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, which looked pretty good.