"Don't worry, Master, I will do my best to find the real murderer and give Junior Brother Zhiping a cleansing." Zhao Zhijing said solemnly in the wooden house.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qiu Chuji nodded, raised his eyes and said to Su Jin: "Zhiping, follow me."

Su Jin nodded slightly, followed him, walked out of the bamboo forest, and came to a cliff.

"Do you have nothing to say?" Qiu Chuji waited for a long time, but found that his disciple was even calmer than him, and was speechless for a moment.

"I didn't kill people, and it was a bit too coincidental." Su Jin said.

"I believe that people were not killed by you, but others may not believe them. If this is a conspiracy, the other party has already succeeded."

"Even if Ma Jucai is a pig, he should know that the things given by strangers cannot be eaten." Su Jin pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and said, "I need to look at the corpse again to confirm what poison he was infected with."

"Oh..." Qiu Chuji raised his hand and shouted, then thought about it, and then put his hand down.

In fact, in his heart, why don’t he hope Yin Zhiping can get rid of suspicion?

"It was the body of Ma Ju who carried away from you two?" After wandering in the mountains for a long time, Su Jin finally found the two relatively familiar faces.

"It's us, Brother Yin, do you have anything else?"

"Where is his body?" Su Jin asked.

"It has been burned into ashes and buried in peace." said a disciple.

"So quickly?" Su Jin's eyes flashed: "It seems that you want to make the final decision on this matter!"

"Senior Brother Yin is careful." The two disciples changed their expression at the same time and spoke in a deep voice.

Su Jin said: "Take me to Ma Jucai's cemetery, and I want to pay my respects to him."

"The deceased is the greatest, Brother Yin, don't do anything out of order." A disciple warned.

Su Jin said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take me over."

The two disciples were forced to take him to the tomb forest, pointing to a tomb covered with new soil and said, "That's it. Brother Yin, it's not that he doesn't trust you, we have to remind you again, don't be disrespectful to the dead, otherwise your reputation will be completely over."

"What are you worried about? Or are you deliberately seducing me to dig a grave?" Su Jin asked directly.

"It's unreasonable, it's really unreasonable." The two disciples were obviously angry by him, turned around and left, not even surveillance of him.

Su Jin withdrew his gaze, stood in front of Ma Jucai's grave, closed his eyes, and felt the breath around him.

He was obviously leaving, and even gave up the position of the head sect. As a result, some people refused to let him go, and pulled him into this vortex and wanted to send him to hell.

Haha... It's really interesting!

After a while, Su Jin slowly opened his eyes, suppressed his desire to dig a grave in his heart, and turned around and left here.

Although he did not realize that there were other people here, he still had to avoid possible risks.

If someone discovers him while digging his grave, then he really can't explain it even if he has a mouth!

"It's a beautiful set of punches. From the beginning to the present, it's always like flowing water." On the way back to the bamboo forest house, looking at the classmates in the distance pointing at him, Su Jin smiled: "But do you think this is the ending?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the mountain road.

"Senior Brother Yin, wait." After a while, two disciples standing guard at the intersection of the mountain reached out and stopped him.

"What, what do you mean by the two junior brothers?" Su Jin asked.

"Senior Brother Yin is still carrying some suspicions. Before Senior Brother Zhao finds out the truth, please stay on the mountain first."

"Haha, are you afraid that I will escape for fear of guilt?"

"We are also for your own good brother." The two Taoists said in unison.

"Who is your master?" Su Jin asked with his lips pursed.

The two Taoist priests looked at each other and spoke in unison: "Qingjing scattered people."

Sun Buer, a quiet and scattered man, isn't Zhao Zhijing's master Wang Chuyi? Su Jin was a little surprised, not sure whether the two sides had colluded or were purely putting on the wrong side, and everyone pushed him.

"Junior Brother Yin, it's okay, I will do my best to prove your innocence." Zhao Zhijing came over at some point, with a serious and serious expression.

"Then please, Senior Brother Zhao." Su Jin smiled coldly, turned around and walked back towards Zhulin.

"Hmph, a good reputation has almost been defeated, what else is there to be arrogant?" A disciple glanced at Zhao Zhijing and said deliberately.

"Don't arrange the senior brother at will." Zhao Zhijing said lightly: "Did you forget how Ma Ju died?"

The disciple's body suddenly cooled down, and he shrank his neck, not daring to say anything more.

Su Jin is not a person who is easy to give up. These people can stop him, but they cannot stop Qiu Chuji. In order to find out the truth, they can only bring him out to shock the little girl and overcome all difficulties.

As his body flew like fallen leaves, he walked rapidly. Su Jin quickly returned to the front of Wanshou Palace and said loudly: "Master, I have something to ask for.

"Come in directly." In Wanshou Palace, Qiu Chuji, who was sitting on the cushion, closed the scriptures in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the front door.

"Meet Master." Stepping into the palace, Su Jin bowed in a regular manner.

Qiu Chuji waved his hand: "You said there is something important, but have you found any new evidence?"

"I'm here to ask for help from my master." Su Jin looked at his eyes and said frankly: "There are too many questions about Ma Jucai's death, but these questions cannot be answered on the mountain, so you need to leave the mountain to find..."

Qiu Chuji frowned slightly: "Ping'er, you must also understand the difficulties of being a teacher. At this critical moment, it is really difficult to give orders to let you go down the mountain."

"The disciple does not want to go down the mountain alone, but wants to invite the master to go with him. If possible, it is best to bring a few masters and uncles with him." Su Jin said.

Qiu Chuji's eyes flashed for a moment, and he understood what he meant: "Tell me what you think first, where do you want to start looking up?"

"Ma Jucai's hometown, Majiazhuang." Su Jin said: "I remember that Majiazhuang is not far from Zhongnan Mountain. Even if Ma Jucai doesn't pay attention to family affection, he will at least go home to see it every month, so he may be able to find some breakthroughs from his family."

"How sure are you?" Qiu Chuji asked.

“Do your best.”

"Well, I will help you this time, I hope your luck will not be too bad." Qiu Chuji was silent for a long time and said slowly.

"Thank you, Master." Su Jin really felt Qiu Chuji's love for Yin Zhiping, so he gave him a big gift through this body.

Not long after, except for Ma Yu who was in seclusion, all the seven sons of Quanzhen were invited by Qiu Chuji, and secretly followed Su Jin and him, quickly went down the mountain, and exploring all the way to the outside of Majiazhuang.

"Hello old man, which alley is Ma Jucai's house and which household is?" Su Jin turned around the village and stopped an old farmer who was leading a ox cart and asked.

"You are Taoist priests on Mount Zhongnan." The old farmer looked up and down at the two of them, and the old Taoist robe eliminated the caution and vigilance in his eyes: "The seventh alley and the ninth household are Ma Jucai's home."

"Thank you, my uncle." Su Jin bowed sincerely and quickly walked straight to the gate of Jiuhu in Alley 7. He vaguely smelled a trace of meat smell.

"Is their family doing a wedding? It's not a festival, but there's meat to eat." Qiu Chuji said casually.

Su Jin's heart was moved and he silently remembered this sentence in his heart.

"Dongdong, dongdong..." The master and disciple walked together, and the disciples obeyed their efforts. Su Jin took a few steps forward without waiting for instructions and knocked on the tightly closed door of the Ma family.

"Who!" Surprisingly, the two of them vaguely heard someone walking out of the inner hall and standing behind the gate, but asked carefully and spoke.

In his own village, it was not late at night. Why did their family be so careful? Su Jin frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more unusual.

"Hello, Grandma, I am Yin Zhiping, Taoist priest from Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain, and Ma Jucai's senior brother. Please open the door. I have some things to ask you." Su Jin said loudly.

"See you, hurry up and go away." The grandma behind the door said, "A little Taoist priest named Zhao Zhijing just came to you, and pulled me to ask around. It was so annoying. I told me to drive it out. You want to come and be the same as him."

Zhao Zhijing has come? Su Jin narrowed his eyes and guessed Zhao Zhijing's motive in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out: "Grandma, open the door, we and that disgusting guy Zhao Zhijing are not the same as us."

Qiu Chuji: "..."

Wang Chuyi: “…”

"If you don't say it, you won't open it. Don't bother us anymore." said the grandma behind the door.

Su Jin felt something keenly and suddenly said, "To be honest, grandma, we came here mainly to report your demise. Junior Brother Ma Jucai unfortunately died during the process of cultivation and has passed away."

"No, get out of here quickly, don't block my door and say these bad things." The grandma behind the door said angrily.

"Grandma, I've offended you." Su Jin pursed her lips, circulated her true energy between her palms, and actually directly blasted the door open. She saw the old woman dressed in coarse cloth behind the door.

"What are you going to do?" the old woman was frightened and screamed in surprise.

Su Jin stepped on the seven-star step and came to her instantly, clicked on her fixed and slutty holes, then turned around and closed the door.

"Ping'er, what are you doing?" Qiu Chuji frowned and shouted.

Su Jin waved his hand at him and went into the room to check it out, but saw that there was already cold meat on the table. There were no one in the whole house except for the old woman.

Su Jin looked at the two pairs of chopsticks on the table, and his heart suddenly jumped for half a beat. He turned around in the rest of the rooms in the courtyard. He saw a second quilt that was scattered but without an old breath in a side lying.

"Ping'er, what are you doing?" Qiu Chuji had to ask again because he was concerned about the thoughts of the other brothers.
Chapter completed!