Her Celestial Masters and Handsome Men League

Chapter 128: The true function of the Tianji instrument

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Fu Mingrui carefully recalled every detail of the scene and suddenly had an intuition, which told him that the murderer seemed to want to tell him something.

So, the murderer took great pains to set up the scene and lure them in through the eight doors. So what did the murderer want to tell him...

"Maybe Bai Zhankui wants to look smart? Or does he want to put the blame on his wife?" Zhao Cheng couldn't help laughing, because before the case was clear, the whole Baijia Town was saying that it was the evil daughter-in-law who wanted to kill him. But after laughing, he suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his neck, and all the hairs stood up.

Fu Mingrui was slightly surprised. Putting the blame on Bai Zhankui's wife Yu Pingting

However, Yu Pingting was already dead, and it didn't make sense to put the blame on a dead person. So what Zhao Cheng meant was... to put the blame on a ghost! Because in Fanggu Town, there has always been another version of Bai Zhankui's case.

Fu Mingrui stood up suddenly, picked up all the files related to Bai Zhankui, and strode out.

Zhao Cheng was stunned: "Sir, where are you going with the file?"

"Nine Gates." Fu Mingrui threw down two words and strode out of the study. However, he immediately stopped, looked at the high wall opposite, frowned, and his face turned red.

Zhao Cheng was a little surprised when he heard that Fu Mingrui was going to Jiumen. Their master seemed to go to Jiumen quite frequently recently? Could it be... because of that Miss Lian

During Ma Guanqun's public trial, the group of people saw Miss Lian's true face. Although she was not beautiful and eye-catching, Miss Lian's momentum in the court, which was not possessed by ordinary women, and her wisdom were indeed impressive.

The master in their family likes smart girls, so Lian Youyou might be just the type that the master has in mind.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but smile evilly. He followed him out and saw his master standing in the yard looking at the wall separating the Nine Gates. He couldn't help but ask knowingly, "Master, are you going to discuss this with Miss Lian?"

Fu Mingrui looked at the wall and began to frown. The Nine Gates always made him feel scared, and he really didn't want to enter that door again.

He turned to look at Zhao Cheng: "Go, bring the ladder here."

Zhao Cheng was stunned. What's going on? Is their master going to climb the wall? !

While Zhao Cheng was moving the ladder, Fat Buddha of Jiumen and others had already taken their luggage, opened the door, and went out one after another.

Sanniang also asked for a key. There was a place she had always wanted to visit. But since she came to Jiumen, the mountains were high and the roads were long, and she had no time to spare. That place became the place she dreamed of every night.

Lian Youyou's door to anywhere can be said to have fulfilled her wish over the years in Jiumen.

"Sir, I will be back tomorrow. With Xiao Linzi and Youyou at the Nine Gates, nothing should happen." Sanniang gave serious instructions before leaving.

Lord Yao Guang's face showed a rare seriousness and emotion: "Go, hey..." Lord Yao Guang let out a long sigh and said nothing more.

Sanniang bowed to Master Yao Guang and pushed open the door. A gust of sea breeze blew in, bringing with it the fishy smell of the sea, and flowed into the corridor. It lingered for a long time after Sanniang left.

Lian Youyou came out of the secret door of the corridor and sniffed the air in the corridor: "Hey, who went to the beach?"

"Sanniang," said Master Yao Guang, with a slightly vulgar look in his eyes, "Uh... I haven't visited Abbot Zhixian for a long time, I'll go see him." After Master Yao Guang finished speaking, he hurriedly opened the door as if he was guilty of a thief, jumped out, and quickly closed the door, his body as nimble as a rabbit.

Lian Youyou glanced at him with disdain: "Tsk, you can tell at first glance that you're going to some indecent place, secretly, to meet your lover. Humph." Lian Youyou smiled wickedly and opened the door, which turned out to be the small backyard of Jiumen.

Behind her, Little Lettuce was following closely. The quiet Little Lettuce was now more attached to Lian Youyou than He Shiqi.

At this time, the workers in the front yard had already finished repairing it. They saluted to Lin Tingjun, who was having a cup of tea after dinner in the hall: "Sir, we have finished it. Can you take a look?"

Lin Tingjun held a teacup in his hand, his eyelids half drooped, it seemed like he was ready to sleep after having eaten!

The worker stood in the sun, but for a long time he didn't hear any response from Lin Tingjun. He just sat there blankly, as if frozen. If it weren't for the steam from the cup in his hand, he would have thought it was a wax figure sitting there.

"Let's go, let's go." Fortunately, Lian Youyou came out.

When the workers saw that someone had finally responded, they immediately packed up and left. Although autumn was approaching, it was still hot, so the sun was still fierce, and no one wanted to stand under the scorching sun for even a minute longer.

Lian Youyou walked to Lin Tingjun's side, tilted her face to look at Lin Tingjun for a while, and then laughed.

Lin Tingjun still didn't respond, holding the teacup in his hand, with his eyes half closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Little Lettuce, sit here. I'll get a book and come out soon." Lian Youyou pushed Little Lettuce to sit next to Lin Tingjun, "Watch your brother Lin. Don't fall asleep and fall on your face on the table."

Lin Tingjun's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes did not change.

"I got it, Sister Youyou." Little Lettuce reached out and touched Lin Tingjun's body, leaned slightly against his side, and became quiet.

Lian Youyou entered Master Yao Guang's study room again, opened the mechanism with familiarity, stood in front of the Eight-Part Heavenly Secret Instrument, and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be in the Nine Gates. Okay, find someone for me."

Lian Youyou stretched out her right hand, spread her palm and slowly lowered the lotus heart into the water. The clear water reflected the back of her hand, and a divine light flashed in the palm of Lian Youyou's hand, and a lotus of light slowly bloomed.

She turned her hand over suddenly, with the light lotus facing the water in the lotus heart: "The universe, yin and yang, the gate of shadow, open!"

Immediately, the entire Tianji Instrument trembled, and the water in the center of the lotus rapidly vibrated, splashing everywhere. The eight petals actually began to retract one by one around the lotus center, and the eight statues were reflected in the water. The water surface was like a mirror, reflecting the eight statues, as if there were eight clones of them under the water!

The eight golden bodies put their hands together at the same time. Golden light suddenly appeared under their feet and shot towards the heart of the lotus. The golden light was also reflected under the water.

Sixteen beams of golden light gathered at the heart of the lotus, and the seven-hole lotus heart suddenly shot out a beam of rosy light, shining on Lian Youyou's body. Lian Youyou gradually shrank in the rosy light and was sucked into the lotus heart.

In the blink of an eye, Lian Youyou was already standing on the seven-hole lotus heart, and each lotus hole in front of her was as big as a cave.

Lian Youyou stood in front of the seventh hole, and heard a "clang clang clang" sound, and a long staircase appeared in the hole. Lian Youyou held Guanglian in her hand, raised her lips and lifted her skirt and walked in slowly.

The water in the entire golden lotus pond became quiet, and the reflection of Lian Youyou walking on the steps suddenly appeared on the calm and clear water! However, Lian Youyou's figure was no longer visible on the golden lotus.

The upside-down lotus was floating in the air, with a golden light in its palm, like a lantern-carrying man in the dark night, walking slowly down, step by step, into the deep darkness. (To be continued)