Zhu Mingchun carefully observed the man in front of him.

His thin and upturned lips showed his quite capable temperament, and his slightly exposed cheekbones showed just the right amount of his meanness and calmness.

Coupled with a slightly hoarse voice, his official voice proves that he is a very competent deacon in the White Tiger Hall.

But what's the use? Let him know about the confidence in the curse seal. He would never be able to easily ask such a secret message based on these people from the White Tiger Hall.

What's more, as the young master of the Zhu family, he is familiar with the three major sects. He knows that even if the three major sects try to maintain the coldness and neutrality of the White Tiger Hall, more or less, disciples of large families like them will always receive some preferential treatment.

Although his uncle died this time, it is impossible for him to give an explanation to the White Tiger Hall because of the Zhu family's weight.

However, this explanation could never be another member of the Zhu family. Otherwise, it would be very soon that an important position in the White Tiger Hall would have to be replaced quietly.

As for whether the person in the previous important position was exiled or disappeared, it was not a matter that Zhu Mingchun should care about.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the man above sigh and said, "Mr. Zhu, do you really have nothing to remember about your uncle?"

Zhu Mingchun smiled coldly in his heart, but said in pain on the surface: "My uncle... really has no hope of saving him?"

Maybe it was because of the last interrogation, or maybe it was about to be done in business.

After going out, Zhu Mingchun is no longer a suspect interrogated by Baihutang, but a young master with a promising future in the Zhu family. So even the deacon of Baihutang must flatter him, at least leave a good impression in Zhu Mingchun's mind.

Therefore, although it was a bit of a violation of the regulations of the White Tiger Hall, the man still revealed intentionally or unintentionally: "The soul lamp has been turned off, and when we arrived at the scene, there was no trace of residual soul left behind... Master Zhu, you know, this is not easy to explain to the Zhu family."

"It's true!" Zhu Mingchun, who has been isolated from all information since entering the White Tiger Hall, heard the news from his uncle for the first time and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, what he was most worried about was that the people in the White Tiger Hall discovered some of their uncle's remnant souls, so that they exposed themselves. Although his method of looking at the witch was extremely accurate, he finally felt at ease until this moment.

However, he obviously knew that the deacon said just now was clearly suggesting to him. If this was the case, it would be really difficult to explain to the Zhu family, so he might have extended his time in the White Tiger Hall.

Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "I have said everything I can say. It was the demons and spiritual races who attacked my uncle. Why? Isn't it enough?"

"Mr. Zhu must understand your uncle's ability." The man sitting on it spoke slowly.

Not to mention your Zhu family, even our three major sects have various means to target the demons and spiritual races. Now your uncle has not even escaped from the residual soul, which is a bit strange.

"I guess Mr. Zhu, as the person involved, should see this clearly than us!"

"I'm careless!"

Zhu Mingchun felt a little cold in his heart. Obviously, the meaning of the White Tiger Hall was very clear. If this matter was only attacked by the demons and spiritual races, it would be impossible to explain it thoroughly.

But from the attitude of the deacon in front of him, he could also see that they had obviously not found any flaws in their own people, so they were unable to close the case for a long time.

Now that they have thrown this problem to themselves, they have clearly begun to suggest that the Zhu family needs an explanation, and the senior executives of the Baihu Hall must also maintain their position, and even if the following deacons have no credit, they will have to work hard.

Everything needs a reasonable explanation, and whether this explanation is the truth is no longer important.

Thinking of this, he finally understood why the two deacons did not appear at the same time today, but just such a deacon came to him for a chat.

I also understood why the deacon suddenly let go and revealed some progress and details intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is to throw the problem to me again, it depends on whether I want to take it!" Zhu Mingchun thought of this and finally showed a look of thoughtfulness and said: "You said this, it seems that I really think of something strange."

"Oh?" The deacon was shocked. Obviously, this double act must cooperate with each other to act well.

Zhu Mingchun slowly said with a memory look: "I was wondering before that, although my uncle did not arrange for someone to pick him up, the two monks in Leiyin Temple seemed to have met too slowly."

“Speak….”

The deacon obviously became extremely capable, and he looked even more proactive, without the kind look he had just looked quite kind.

"The strange thing about this is that whether it is some sects that are weaker than Leiyin Temple or the White Sect that are comparable to Leiyin Temple, they all come to meet according to the time agreed by my uncle and everyone."

"Only the two Master Xuanbei and the Venerable Jingguang of Leiyin Temple are not only very slow in the meeting, but also have injuries on their bodies when they meet, and they look quite listless."

"Well, this matter is really important!"

As if he was afraid that his hint was not enough, the deacon not only praised him but also strengthened the tone of the four important words, probably because he was afraid that Zhu Mingchun could not grasp the root of the problem.

Zhu Mingchun laughed in his heart, thinking that the two masters were sorry, and continued to say seriously: "And now I think about it carefully. When I was in the fairy altar, the two masters disappeared for no reason for a while!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?!" This time, no longer had the deacon to remind him of anything more, his tone had completely turned into a shocking voice.

Although according to principle, they should not express any feelings in front of the person under investigation, it is obvious that timely shock is conducive to the end of the question.

Sure enough, Zhu Mingchun, who was prompted, changed his voice and said, "Of course, did the two masters really encounter something indescribable in the sky? Or maybe when I was sacrificing the fairy altar, I happened to see them at that time, so I didn't know."

"I don't know if it has anything to do with my uncle's affairs."

"But as I think, the two masters must have been some misunderstandings for studying the gods. But I also know that since they are in the White Tiger Hall, there is no way to hide them at all. So, you have to check them carefully. Don't blame the good people for wrongdoing!"

"Of course!"

The deacon showed a meaningful smile and made a gesture of invitation and said, "Once we understand this clearly, let's ask Mr. Zhu for advice."
Chapter completed!