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Three hundred and seventieth chapter fog

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, several alchemists rushed to the wing room in the backyard regardless of the Lord Zheng Si in front of him. After a while, the people came out of the inside with their mouths covered and squatted on the ground and vomited heavily.

"Do you suspect that the stall on the bed is not Lu Liuxian? In addition to that stall, there are also his waist cards and magic weapons, which you should recognize." At this time, Gui Bugui also walked outside the wing room. Looking at the look of the priests vomiting loudly, the old guy continued, "I can also testify that the stall inside is Lu Liuxian."

At this time, Cao Xingsi, Guanshi and others followed in. Only Wu Mian and two monsters were still in the inn hall, without any intention of joining in the fun.

"The method of Jiangrong..." The first alchemist who recovered, wiped his mouth, then stared at Gui Bugui and said, "This is the method of Jiangrong that Gui Bugui created back then. You killed Lu Liuxian. You gave him eleven immortal medicines and regretted it. If you wanted to get the pill back, Lu Liuxian would not give it to you, so he would use Jiangrong method to kill him..."

"I admire your imagination, but you still think too much." Gui Bugui smiled and said to the alchemist: "The elixir of immortality is a treasure for you, but I see that those pills are all useless things. First, I am already an immortal body, what do you want to do for those pills? Do you really eat them as food? Second, I want to finish a small Lu Liuxian, and I still need the method of Jiang Rong? As long as I move my fingers, he will be destroyed. I must use the magic that I created myself and wait for you here? Xu Fu's disciples are really inferior to each other. Guangren and Guang Xiao, who can use the brains, can never come out again..."

After Gui Bugui's words, these alchemists couldn't speak. Look at me, and after a while, the alchemist who was just talking said again: "The method of Jiangrong has long been banned by Master Da Fang. Since it was not done by Mr. Gui, you must know who else would use such a magic..."

"The secret of the martial arts of Jiangrong is on Xu Fu's side. You alchemists all have the opportunity to practice. Do you ask the old man to love me?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Just just now, you asked me, is it my turn to ask you? What are you here to find Lu Liuxian? Are you really here to divide the eleven elixirs?"

When I heard Gui Bugui ask the key point, the alchemist who just said: "To be honest with Mr. Gui, you said, we are all alchemists with good relationships with Lu Liuxian. In the afternoon, he used the method of voice transmission to tell us that he had obtained eleven elixirs from you and Mr. Wu Mian. For the sake of the good relationship, I planned to give each of us a pill. Unexpectedly, we arrived, but he was no longer here..."

"Lu Liuxian is really generous." After laughing, Gui Bugui continued, "Lu Liuxian has been dead for a while, and his soul has been taken away. It is unlikely to know who harmed him. Later, I will tell your master Dafang about this and let him have a headache to find out that person."

After saying that, Gui Bugui turned around and walked towards the hall. However, the old guy stopped and looked back at the alchemists, saying again: "There is another thing I forgot to ask. Didn't Lu Liuxian say why he didn't take the elixir?"

Only then did several alchemists think of this. If Lu Liuxian had already taken the elixir of immortality, even if he had been obsessed with the method of Jiang Rong, he would have to rely on his immortal body to carry it over. How could it be truly turned into a pool of blood? Could it be that the elixir of immortality is fake? But it is unlikely that Gui Bugui has already admitted to giving him the elixir of immortality. Then why didn't he take it himself?

Looking at the confusion of these alchemists, Gui Bugui smiled and ignored them. He turned around and continued to walk towards the hall. He left a few alchemists who still couldn't understand why Lu Liuxian didn't take the elixir of immortality.

Back in the hall, Gui Bugui sat next to Wu Mian and the two monsters with a smile. After the old guy smiled, he said to the white-haired man: "I understand why Lu Liuxian came to these alchemy priests to come and have fun. He was not kind. Lu Liuxian didn't believe you and me, and he was sure that this elixir of immortality was real, but he didn't believe you and me, thinking that he couldn't stand the drug. Then he found a few fellow disciples to try the medicine. If he took the elixir of immortality and became an immortal body, then he would try another one. Unfortunately, his fellow disciples didn't come, and the deadly person arrived first."

"Then it's not unfair to die." After Wu Mian looked at the alchemists who came out with him, he continued to say to Gui Bugui: "Maybe the people who killed Lu Liuxian are among these people... killed Lu Liuxian and come back to clear the suspicion. Xu Fu's disciples used their brains to make them think more than one Tong Qizhen..."

Gui Bugui smiled and glanced around the faces of the alchemists, then said to the white-haired man: "Nine out of ten, but he may come back again not necessarily to clear away the suspicion..."

Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, the Cao Xingsi stopped a few alchemists who were about to leave and said, "I am a alchemist or a god, you are all suspected of murder. Follow me to the yamen and make it clear in front of the prefect. As long as you prove that you are innocent in front of the prefect, you will naturally give you justice."

Looking at Cao Xingsi's face full of official power, Gui Bugui smiled and said to Wu Mian and the two monsters: "It seems that there are more than a few of us who have identified the prisoners among them. Originally, I thought the old man would be bored these days, but now I have a good show before going to sea to see..."

After saying that, Gui Bugui stood up and said to several alchemists: "Mr. Zheng Si is right. We are all suspicious. Lu Liuxian died inexplicably, and no one can leave. After just caught the criminal, he followed me to see you Master Xu Fu. How to convict him?..."

"Old man, you are also a suspect, don't be too silly! You two groups of people, if you don't find a murderer, no one can leave." Cao Xingsi turned around and glared at Gui Bugui, and called the inn to the inn. He asked them to prepare paper, pen, ink and inkstone, and to give these alchemists, Wu Min, Gui Bugui and others, and let these people write their names and identities in black and white, as well as their relationship with the deceased.

Listening to Cao Xingsi's mouth being ill, Bai Wuqiu's anger surged. When he was about to continue cursing with this Master Xingsi, he was stopped by Gui Bugui. The old guy whispered in Erlangzi's ear: "Let him mess with him, it's best for this Xingsi to stand in front. I'm going to offend these alchemists." After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Bai Wuqiu calmed down. However, it refused to write about its relationship with Lu Liuxian, which was not that Bai Wuqiu was still losing his temper. It was really that this Erlangzi was illiterate and didn't know whether to write or draw something...

Originally, these alchemists disdained to pay attention to this small Zhengshi, but Gui Bugui's words moved them. Who knows what this old guy would say after seeing Xu Fu? If he left today, he might really put the blame on the heads of these alchemists.

However, they could not write down their origins and their relationship with Lu Liuxian as Master Zhengshi said. At present, they only dictated that they were a disciple of the dead Lu Liuxian. When they came to meet, they unfortunately learned about the tragic death of their fellow disciples.
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