My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated Chapter 157

Luo Jing, who had given up the idea of ​​meeting Qingxuan, was restless at this moment.

When he realized that Qing Xuan might be in the Heavenly Book Pavilion at the same time as him, and the two might even be not far from each other...

Luo Jing couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart.

He almost wanted to leave the group of handymen and sneak outside to find Qing Xuan.

Theoretically speaking, the Tianshu Pavilion is closed inside and outside tonight, and swords are drawn. In such a blockade, it is impossible for the descendants of the demons to come in.

It's not a question of whether she can do it, but that she doesn't have to come in.

The sudden death of Mr. Mingham was obviously due to some unexpected situation. Looking at the tense atmosphere in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, it is estimated that someone has murdered.

At a time like this, Lu Li wouldn't come in as long as he wasn't sick.

In case she came in and was caught as a murderer... that would be a complete injustice.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of Summoning God Realm is indeed a master, but it is still reluctant to enter and exit the Tianshu Pavilion under the layered blockade, and the risk is extremely high.

So theoretically speaking, tonight is indeed the best chance for Luo Jing and Qing Xuan to meet.

But in the end, Luo Jing still forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and did not act rashly.

In theory, as long as the descendants of the demons are not sick, she will not come in to take risks when the situation is unclear.

But the problem is, that woman is mentally ill!

100% schizophrenia.

Luo Jing didn't want to be caught by Lu Li when he met Qing Xuan, which meant endless trouble in the future.

And even without considering Lu Li, it's just the atmosphere of the Tianshu Pavilion tonight. Luo Jing, a little handyman, went to meet the fairy of Lingyun Xianzong privately... If this matter is discovered, the trouble will be huge.

Luo Jing forcibly suppressed his thoughts of going to see Qingxuan, and patiently sat in the yard, staying with many handymen, waiting for orders from above.

This wait is two hours.

It was not until the middle of the night that Li Kui came in from outside and said, "Now everyone is going to have supper with me, and after supper, we have to start work."

"Everyone act collectively, and don't run around."

"Now that the pavilion is completely closed, don't look for me if you run around and get killed!"

Li Kui said, standing at the door to count the number of people, and then left the small courtyard with all the handymen.

Luo Jing mixed in, walked out of the courtyard door, and saw the Tianshu Pavilion under the night, brightly lit, almost all the rooms were lit up.

On the road, soldiers in armor can be seen standing guard from time to time, and the atmosphere is chilling.

Those swords were icy cold in the moonlight.

Without Li Kui's excessive instructions, all the handymen walked in the Tianshu Pavilion with their heads bowed and their necks hunched like a group of hunchbacks. Don't talk about running around, don't even dare to look up, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen.

In this world where practitioners and mortals live together, little people have their own criteria for survival.

Luo Jing hid in the crowd, low-key and inconspicuous.

His eyebrows drooped, and out of the corner of his eyes he looked around silently.

It was found that the atmosphere in Tianshu Pavilion was indeed chilling, and it seemed that he was looking for something.

Hasn't the murderer who murdered Mr. Mingham escaped yet?

Luo Jing thought about such a thing.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

A young and handsome monk in a moon-white robe walked quickly through the courtyard under the guidance of Guanshi Ning.

Although the two sides were more than ten feet apart, Luo Jing's hearing allowed him to clearly hear the conversation between Director Ning and the monk in white.

"...Zhan Master Zhizhen, the clues you mentioned are very important to the Lord."

And the monk in white who had met at the scene of the Dayue King Palace in the Western Regions had lowered eyebrows and folded his hands.

"I also hope to do my part...Mr. Minghan is one of the people in the world, and his murdered monk is deeply saddened."

Guanshi Ning led the way quickly, the monk in white seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but he always followed Guanshi Ning. The two quickly walked away.

Luo Jing, on the other hand, was slightly taken aback.

That monk in white... is actually the Zen Master Zhizhen, who was rumored not long ago?

Is he the one who got the demon mask?

Luo Jing had met this monk at the palace of the Great Moon Kingdom, but he did not expect that the other person was so big. He was said to be the leader of the younger generation of Brahma Pure Land.

Even the monks from the Brahma Pure Land have come... It seems that the probability that Qing Xuan is also in the Tianshu Pavilion is getting bigger with age.

Luo Jing thought in his heart, followed closely behind the handymen, went to eat supper according to Li Kui's arrangement, and then prepared to start work.

Tonight, Mr. Mingham was attacked and passed away, and the ceremony of sending the soul was held in a hurry. It took their group of handymen to run before and after the work to start.

And Zen Master Zhizhen, who was wearing a white monk robe, followed behind Guanshi Ning like a stroll in the courtyard.

Soon the two came to a quiet courtyard in the Tianshu Pavilion.

It doesn't look luxurious here, but it is home to a famous university student, Mr. Mingham.

It's just that Mr. Minghan has left the small courtyard where he lived all the year round and went to other places.

In the courtyard that was supposed to be quiet, now the atmosphere is chilling, and many strong men of the palace are scattered.

In the room with the door open, the gloomy-faced Zhenbei Wang Lu Yu was standing by the door, quietly watching the strange black mist surging on the ground.

The two scholars from the Heavenly Book Pavilion were carefully squatting beside this black fog~www.mtlnovel.com~ as if they were checking something.

The arrival of Zen Master Zhizhen did not make Lu Yu's complexion any better.

He walked up to Zhizhen and said, "Zen Master, this is the scene of the teacher's murder, you can watch it yourself."

Master Zhizhen, who claimed to have some kind of clue, arrived at the scene of the murder under the leadership of Guanshi Ning.

King Zhenbei's attitude was indifferent, and he didn't care.

The young monk smiled slightly, folded his hands in a Buddhist salute, and walked slowly around the room.

He didn't look at the most conspicuous black fog in the center, but walked along some insignificant corners.

From time to time, I stop and pick up a book or a cup to check.

After a while, Zen Master Zhizhen paused slightly.

His fingers touched a drop of solidified blood between the gaps along the window edge.

Looking at the drop of blood that solidified, Zhizhen murmured, "It's really a sword of refining demon blood..."

There was a complicated expression on Zhizhen's face, and he seemed to think a lot at this moment.

The monk's strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of King Zhenbei.

Lu Yu stepped up immediately, frowned and asked, "What is the devil blood sword? Has the Zen master found any clues?"

The young monk pointed at the drop of coagulated blood between the gaps along the window and said, "This drop of blood is not from Mr. Minghan."

"Although the demonic energy has been eliminated and the aura has been lost, the little monk can still confirm that this is the blood stain after the Demon-Blood Sword was broken."

"The person who attacked Mr. Mingham was a magician from the Western Regions."

"The murder weapon is the magic secret technique that has disappeared for many years - the sword of refining blood."

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