"Where is that person now?" Song Shiyuan asked.

"I really don't know this, disciple." Wan Xiao said respectfully with an honest look on his face.

When Song Shiyuan heard this, he didn't believe it very much.

He looked at the person in front of him. Although the other person had a fear and nervous face, he was calm and did not look like he was lying. However, for many years in the school, Song Shiyuan was doing business dealing with people, and he was accurate in judging people.

He didn't dare to say that his eyesight must work, but now he had no reason to doubt.

Suspicion of what Wan Xiao said.

"You don't know where he went?" Song Shiyuan asked lightly.

Wan Xiao keenly noticed the suspicion in the other party's tone, but he could not do anything or make up for it, and could only maintain the honesty he had before as much as possible.

"Yes, he asked Lin Daya where he lived, and then carried the body and left." He said.

"You leaked the residence of Senior Brother Lin?"

"You are colluding with outsiders and murdering fellow disciples!"

There are people who hate Lin Daya in the back mountain, so there are naturally people who are good friends with Lin Daya. They are all birds of a feather together and are together to be a blessing.

Yuan Ge frowned slightly, and the night watchman beside him understood, quickly turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

Song Shiyuan didn't look over there, but looked at Wan Xiao and said, "What else have you said to him, or what have he said?"

Wan Xiao's heart thumped, his eyes flashed slightly, "I didn't say anything."

"It seems that I can't ask anything here." Song Shiyuan said lightly. Having said that, he felt relieved when he looked at the changing eyes of the person in front of him, and finally made some progress.

Wan Xiao was anxious and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, elder, please calm down, the disciple said."

Song Shiyuan nodded, "If you hide it, you will never let it go."

"He asked his disciples about the time of the patrol and the sect's rotation, probably because he wanted to go down the mountain." Wan Xiao said.

"Going the mountain?" Song Shiyuan said: "He had the opportunity to go down the mountain before, why did he wait until now?"

"Maybe the corpse is very important to him." Wan Xiao said: "He is very sad."

Song Shiyuan smiled coldly, then looked at Yuan Ge, "Nephew, can you search for the back mountain now?"

Wan Xiao was stunned and then realized that the other party had already had the intention of searching the mountain and asked himself that it was just adding evidence to the excuse of finding someone.

Yuan Ge pondered for a moment and said, "When and where did you separate?"

This is naturally Wan Xiao’s question.

The latter was slightly stunned, and then thought about it carefully before saying, "Junior Brother Li went to find me half a moment ago, we separated on the small hillside."

"Half a minute." Yuan Ge chuckled, "So, that small hill is very close to your residence?"

Wan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to ensure that his expression was not revealed at all, "Yes, close."

"That small hill is not far from his residence." Junior Brother Li, who had been looking for him, spoke.

Yuan Ge nodded, then looked at Song Shiyuan who was thinking, and said, "Elder Song, according to my opinion, why don't we go there first?"

Song Shiyuan looked at Wan Xiao, but the latter still couldn't see anything unusual in his expression, but he seemed to be a little nervous than just now.

He nodded and waved his hand.

The horse-faced disciple and the junior brother Li led the way in front, and behind them were more than 30 or 40 disciples who were accompanying the mountain behind the front gate. They also separated people to collect Lin Daya's body.

Yuan Ge and Song Shiyuan walked at the end.

"Uncle Master, please give me a solid idea. What's going on today?"

"I know very little, but I have a little guess. Maybe someone in the sect couldn't steal the chicken, but his intelligence was just mistaken for intelligence."

"Oh?" Yuan Ge lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle Master doubts who it is?"

Song Shiyuan looked at him and smiled rare, "I can't guess."

Yuan Ge frowned slightly, not believing it, but felt that the old fox was deliberately urging him.

As for Wan Xiao, who was pushed to the front, he was extremely nervous and had to do so, but he hoped that Su Che had already hidden himself and would not be discovered.

Otherwise, not only him, but himself, would not be able to live up to today.

...

The group of people rushed up the small hill, and Wan Xiao's somewhat shabby wooden house was right in front of him.

"Don't you mind we go in and search?" someone asked.

Wan Xiao forced a smile, "Of course I don't mind this, I just locked the door, so I'll unlock it first."

"No need to be so troublesome." A night watchman said, and took a few steps forward and locked the door with one sword.

The lock fell to the ground and smashed a small pit of dirt.

Wan Xiao looked at it, his eyes lowered, and his face could not tell his joy or anger.

Someone had already pushed the door open, and gradually there were bumps and rumbling through boxes and cabinets. Some of them cursed secretly, probably saying, "This room is too dark" and "why don't there not even a light?"

But it was very short because the wooden house was not big and it was really simple inside.

But Wan Xiao's heart slowly relaxed, because it seemed that Su Che had left, otherwise the wooden house would have been so big that he would have been found long ago.

"No one." Junior Brother Li walked out and said.

At the same time, the night watchman also came out and shook his head at Yuan Ge.

Song Shiyuan had been quietly observing Wan Xiao's expression. Just now, he was sure that he had read it correctly and saw a hint of relaxation in the other party's eyes.

Why did he relax? Song Shiyuan, who had no doubts about Wan Xiao, had a question in his heart.

Is it because I got rid of the suspicion, or because I didn’t find that person?

Song Shiyuan put his thumbs behind him and stirred his hands, feeling that he had indeed not been out of the mountain for a long time. At that time, a disciple who was stocking in the back mountain in the sect could make him feel a little confused.

Yuan Ge whispered: "Maybe, we're thinking too much."

Song Shiyuan was stunned.

"The man wanted to go down the mountain, but he did not kill anyone. It was just because of the corpse that he killed Lin Daya. He also let Wan Xiao lead the way."

"What do you want to say?"

"I don't think he looks like a villain."

"Just." Song Shiyuan thought the other party could express some clever insights. When he heard this, he shook his head, "No matter whether this person is good or evil, he killed my Taohua Jian Pavilion. And you must know that the eight lives in the sect are also counted on this person."

Yuan Ge remained silent. He knew that there was still something inside of this matter, but no matter who made the plan, it had nothing to do with their back mountain. What they had inherited was to protect the evil spirits of the back mountain.

Now this kind of scrubbing matter has made him impatient.

"I have no intention of disturbing the Great Elder." Song Shiyuan's tone was slightly lower. Obviously, even with his identity, he was extremely afraid of the Great Elder. This was not because of the status of both parties, but because of the simple suppression of cultivation.

"It's just that this matter must be found, and that person must be found." He said: "This is the order given by the head of the sect when he ordered me to come to the back mountain. And the other elders in Taoshan are also the orders that they have obtained."

Yuan Ge was slightly shocked when he heard this, and at the same time he was even more curious about what happened in the door.
Chapter completed!