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The four elders were actually not sure whether Chu Zheng was a dark magician or not.

"Is that Chuzheng a Dark Mage?"

"Ye Shuliang told us before..."

"Don't mention Ye Shuliang, who knows what he thought at the time, maybe it was to disturb our sight."

"Okay, let alone Ye Shuliang. Then the princess said the same this time..."

"Isn't there a witness in the mass grave before? The one named... Fu Yu, call him to ask."

When Fu Yu was called over, he was nervous and at a loss.

He had been in the temple for so long, and he had met the elders of the temple for the first time, and he did not know why he was called now.

The four elders are sitting on the elder hall.

"Fu Yu has seen four elders."

"No gift." The elder raised his hand: "Don't be nervous, I am calling you today, just want to ask you a few questions."

Fu Yu: "..." I'm so nervous!

Call him here, can it be a question?

"Are you there before the mass graves?"

Fu Yu nodded: "At..."

"Then you must be clear about the situation at that time, and you can repeat it to us carefully."

How dare Fuyu say no.

He had repeated it several times before, and at this time he only needed to repeat what he said before.

Fu Yu didn't tell the truth at all, and omitted a lot of things about Chuzheng.

What he couldn't explain later, he directly said that he was stunned, and when he woke up, the priest was already there.

The four elders frowned.

"Then you have seen that girl Chuzheng using dark magic?"

The hair on Fu Yu's back stood upside down suddenly, his scalp numb.

Why did you suddenly ask about this!

"Fu Yu?"

"No...no." Fu Yu forced himself to calm down.

"No?" The pressure on the elder's body instantly poured over: "Fu Yu, don't lie, is she a dark magician?"

Fu Yu suffered physically and mentally, and took a deep breath: "No."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Fu Yu's legs trembled, and his head lowered, not daring to speak out.

Just when Fu Yu was about to be unable to hold on, the oppression on his body was relieved.

"Let's go back."

Fu Yu immediately bowed, turned around and ran out of the hall, until he ran far away, Fu Yu sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

Scared him to death.

"Fu Yu, what are you doing?"

Fu Yu was startled by the sudden sound.

"Nine... Master Jiuqu." Fu Yu swallowed, "Why are you silent when you walk?"

Isn't there a bell on him? You can hear that from far away.

Why didn't I hear it!

Jiuqu lowered his lips: "What are you doing here?"

"You..." Fu Yu turned his head and looked around, and saw no one, holding Jiuqu's arm: "Go and tell Chu Zheng that the four elders just asked me to ask if she was a dark magician."

Jiuqu frowned: "What did you say?"

"Where do I dare to talk nonsense, oh, you don't know, the aura on those elders is too scary! Eh...how did you go?"

Fuyu stared at Jiuqu's ankle, the bell on it did not make a sound...

Can this be controlled?

Fu Yu scratched his head suspiciously, looked around, felt unsafe in his heart, and left quickly.

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"The princess."

Liang Shuxue was stopped by Jiuqu's lead.

"Master Jiuqu." Liang Shuxue was not very polite. Instead, she held the high princess frame: "What's the matter?"

"Princess, at the order of the master, I will send you back to the palace."

The expression on Liang Shuxue's face instantly couldn't hold back.

"what do you mean?"

Jiuqu explained neither overbearing nor overbearing: "The master said, your status is honorable and you are not suitable for being a little disciple in the temple, and ordered me to send you back to the palace."

Arrange the Chuzheng girl in front of the elders, isn't this looking for death?

What can the owner want to know about this huge temple?

"No...you are talking nonsense, I came in by my ability, why would you let me go back?" Liang Shuxue said, her voice became sharp.

"Princess, the master left you face, only that because of the palace, you need to go back instead of expelling the temple, please think twice." The subtext is that she will not leave, that is expelled from the temple.

Liang Shuxue's face was pale.

She waited for the news from the elders, but instead of waiting to deal with the news of Chu Zheng, she waited for the news that the priest wanted to drive her out of the temple?

Even if Liang Shuxue is reluctant, she still has to return to the palace.

As Jiuqu said, Lingji still cares about the royal family's face and has not driven her out.

If she quarrels and does not leave, she will be expelled from the temple at that time, it will be her own shame, and even the entire royal family will be affected.

About Liang Shuxue, I didn't know until the beginning of Zheng.

"Why did you get her away?"

Chuzheng went to find the relics to explain.

"She said bad things about you." The miracle looked like a child, a little angry: "If it weren't for the royal family, she couldn't get out of the temple gate."

Chu Zheng: "..."

If you don't get her away, she really can't get out of the temple gate.

Chuzheng couldn't go up and down in one breath.

Said he was reluctant.

So this breath can only be swallowed by himself.

The good guy card is your own.

Be pampered.

Be pampered, pampered...you must pamper, only pamper.

Chuzheng brainwashed himself, and then looked at the miracles and felt calm-a hammer!

Chuzheng lifted the chin of Lingming across the small table, forcing him to raise his head and kiss directly.

Incense was burning in the hall, green smoke curled up, and the fragrance overflowed.

The small table was pushed aside at some unknown time, and the priest's uniforms on the spirits were torn apart and laid messily on the ground.

When Chu Zheng was about to pick up his last piece of clothing, Lingji suddenly regained his senses and gasped slightly: "No...no."

Chu Zheng: "Where can't you?"

I am still angry!

What's wrong with taking some interest!

You still tell me no!

The little thing is terrible!

"This... this is a temple, not here."

"Aren't we in the temple all the time?"

"..." The embarrassment climbed onto the cheeks of the miracle, the roots of the ears were hot as if they were about to burn: "This is the main hall of the Qingfeng Temple, where the **** of light is enshrined, not here, let's go back to the room, OK?"

"Not good." Chu Zheng refused.

"Go back to the room, whatever you want, don't be here..."

Lingji took a breath and hurriedly pushed Chuzheng.

"baby……"

He called her somewhat uncomfortable, and his reason gradually lost control.

"If Guangming God really exists, he can see it no matter where we are." Chu Zheng whispered in his ear: "So where is it, what's the difference? I'm going to want you here."

The woman's voice was clear, but Lingji's heart was hot and trembling.

However, the last point of reason that was still struggling told him-no.

Although Chu Zheng was right, Guangming God really existed, and there was nothing he couldn't see.

But in his own room, he felt a sense of security in his heart.