The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

The old man was buried in the tomb, and the old man was buried in the tomb.

Yanyue Sword Sect, Zhengjian Hall.

The hall was silent, and there were figures exuding a strong aura sitting in front.

Everyone closed their eyes and said nothing, and the atmosphere seemed extremely solemn.

In the center of the hall, a petite figure was kneeling. It was Wen Yanyu who came back from Qingshui County.

Under the treatment of Taiyue Zhenren, Wen Yanyu has fully recovered.

Taiyue Zhenren later asked Wen Yanyu what happened at that time, but because of his concern for his sister's safety, Wen Yanyu refused to reveal a word.

Taiyue Zhenren did not continue to ask, but he restricted Wen Yanyu's actions.

As a result, Wen Yanyu could only worry about Wen Muxuan's safety in his heart for this month, but he could not leave Yanyue Sword Sect.

Wen Yanyu's life was like being immersed in dire straits every day, and anxiety followed him like a shadow.

His fragile heart was always tied to Wen Muxuan's situation outside, and every slight movement could cause his inner uneasiness.

But he did not receive any news about Wen Muxuan for a long time. Finally, after a month, Wen Muxuan's heartstrings finally broke under the daily torture.

After all, Wen Yanyu was just a child. In the end, he explained the matter to Taiyue Zhenren, and insisted that Wen Muxuan's possession was guided by Ye Xie.

Wen Yanyu hoped that Taiyue Zhenren would not severely punish Wen Muxuan.

It was a trivial matter for the disciples of Yanyue Sword Sect to be possessed by demons. If it could be resolved in time, it would be resolved. If it could not be resolved, it would be killed directly.

This kind of thing can be completely handed over to Zhengjian Hall, but Master Taiyue values ​​Wen Yanyu very much, so he decided to supervise the scene personally.

At this moment, two figures fell into everyone's sight.

Li Jianxin threw Ye Xie to the center of the hall in a bad mood and stood side by side with Wen Yanyu.

When Wen Yanyu saw Ye Xie's figure, a hatred suddenly appeared on his face, and a powerful wave burst out from his body.

"Bitch, I want you to die."

Wen Yanyu's pent-up emotions turned into raging anger at this moment, and he went straight for Ye Xie's head with a sword.

Master Taiyue on the hall frowned slightly, and then a force instantly separated the two of them.

"What does Junior Sister Yanyu mean by this? Why did you draw your sword against Senior Sister?"

Ye Xie pretended to be surprised.

"Bitch, who is your junior sister? You bitch killed my whole family and made my sister possessed. I want you dead."

Wen Yanyu was like a madman at this moment, swinging her sword frantically, but all of them hit the barrier.

Hearing this, Ye Xie showed a subtle mockery in his eyes, and then continued: "Junior sister Yanyu, you have misunderstood me. Someone else killed your whole family, and I didn't want Junior sister Wen Muxuan to be possessed. I was just kind at the time."

"You bitch with a beastly heart, you can't fool me."

After this, Wen Yanyu became even crazier.

At this moment, she wanted to tear Ye Xie into pieces on the spot.

Her relatives were brutally killed by Ye Xie in front of her, and now even her only third sister was bewitched and possessed.

Wen Yanyu's eyes were burning with rage, as if she wanted to set the whole world on fire.

She clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and dug her nails deep into her palms. The hatred in her heart surged like a tide.

Her heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Every beat was filled with endless resentment.

This hatred was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. It was like an insurmountable mountain that made her breathless.

"Enough! You guys should know what kind of place the Sword Hall is. Everything here is based on evidence. This is not a place for you to throw a tantrum."

An angry shout sounded.

Then a terrifying pressure descended on the two of them.

Wen Yanyu was unable to move under this terrifying pressure. He lay directly on the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

But his eyes were still fixed on Ye Xie's face.

Taiyue Zhenren looked at Wen Yanyu's situation and just frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Even though he was his master, the rules of the Sword Hall were like this, and he couldn't openly favor his apprentice.

"Ye Xie, do you admit what she said?"

A middle-aged man in a law enforcement robe looked at Ye Xie coldly.

"I will not admit to anything I did not do."

Under this pressure, Ye Xie remained calm.

"You said Ye Xie killed your family and made your sister possessed by a demon. Did you see it with your own eyes?"

The middle-aged man then looked at Wen Yanyu.

"That bitch did it. She is lying."

How could Wen Yanyu say anything at this moment? Compared with Ye Xie's indifference, Wen Yanyu was only full of anger.

"Okay!"

"You all have your own opinions now. I don't care whether what you say is true or false, but this is the Sword Hall. We will not wrongly accuse any disciple, nor will we protect anyone."

The middle-aged man didn't care whether what the two said was true or false.

Then he waved his hand, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the Sword Hall. Looking around, it turned out to be a mirror.

This is the Sword Hall's unique secret treasure, the Heart Mirror.

Under the light of the Heart Mirror, the mental activities of the two will be exposed, and not only that, but also the memory scenes in their hearts will be displayed.

Once there is any fluctuation, the Heart Mirror will exert pressure on them.

Since the Yanyue Sword Sect has been here for so long, there are at least 8,000 disciples under the Heart Mirror, but there has never been a single mistake.

At this moment, the light of the Heart Mirror swept over the two, and the middle-aged man looked at Ye Xie.

If it is true as Wen Yanyu said, when Ye Xie kills someone, he will definitely have the aura of a mortal soul on his body. Even if it is hidden, the mind-checking state can detect it.

"I didn't kill the whole family of Junior Sister Wen Yanyu."

Ye Xie said firmly.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl turned slightly, directly covering up the fluctuations.

The Blood Nether Pearl is an imperial weapon, and it is easy to avoid the interrogation of the Mind-checking Mirror.

Under the illumination of the Mind-checking Mirror, Ye Xie's state of mind did not fluctuate at all.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and Ye Xie passed the first level.

But then a picture appeared in everyone's sight. This picture was Ye Xie's memory in Jiangyun County.

However, this memory picture has been slightly tampered with by the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl.

In that picture, the person who started killing the entire Jiangyun County was no longer Ye Xie.

Not long after, a terrifying figure with red hair suddenly appeared in the picture.

Wen Yanyu's eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment when she saw this person, and her eyeballs almost popped out of her sockets.

The figure exuded a creepy aura, as if it was a demon from hell.

The red hair burned like a flame, blending with the blood around it.

Wen Yanyu's delicate body trembled involuntarily, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat.

"This is impossible."

"How could it be."

In the Sword Hall, everyone stared at the red-haired Shen Shuchou, and their brows could not help but frown slightly.

Although they were only separated by the memory picture, they could really feel the terrifying demonic power from Shen Shuchou.

The next picture was that Shen Shuchou inhumanely slaughtered the people of Jiangyun County.

Wen Yanyu widened her eyes and stared at the picture, as if to engrave everything in front of her in her mind.

In the picture, the miserable state of her relatives was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart mercilessly.

Each sword brought piercing pain, and blood gushed out of the heart, flowing freely like a flood.

Wen Yanyu's eyes were full of despair and pain, and tears rolled down like beads with broken strings, soaking her clothes.

She opened her mouth wide, but could not make a sound, only a low whimper echoed in the air.

As for the following scene, Ye Xie appeared and fought with Shen Shuchou for a while, and fled away after being defeated.

And Ye Xie's memory scene ended here.

"Which demon sect is this boy from."

Someone in the Sword Hall snorted coldly.

"No matter which demon sect he is from, this boy is cruel and must be eradicated."

Another elder echoed coldly.

Seeing that the effect he wanted was achieved, Ye Xie showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"This matter is related to my disciple, and Sister Yanyu has misunderstood me. I ask all the elders that I will solve this matter by my disciple and eliminate this demon."

Ye Xie bowed his head.

Then he took this opportunity to go out and use the guise of eliminating demons to eliminate Shen Shuchou openly.

"Yes, our sect has promised you, and you are allowed to select some disciples to help."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xie with a touch of appreciation.

Even Li Jianxin, who didn't like her, softened his gaze.

And at this moment, Wen Yanyu seemed to be forgotten.

"Wen Yanyu, do you have anything else to say?"

The middle-aged man then looked at Wen Yanyu.

The other elders also stared at the distraught Wen Yanyu.

After Ye Xie's memory picture, the elders now completely believed her words.

After seeing this picture, Wen Yanyu's state of mind was completely messed up.

Wen Yanyu lowered his head in pain and could not speak for a long time.

But after a moment, Wen Yanyu raised her red tearful eyes and said firmly: "Yan Yu doesn't believe it."

Even if she saw Ye Xie's memory

Despite everything in the picture, Wen Yanyu firmly chose to believe in Shen Shuqiu.

She didn't believe that Brother Shen did this. After getting along with Shen Shuqiu for so long, she knew that he was definitely not such a person.

"You are stubborn and should be punished for slandering your fellow disciples."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The next moment, an invisible terrifying coercion hit Wen Yanyu like a mountain weighing down an egg.

The already delicate body was like a candle in the wind, appearing extremely small in front of this powerful force.

The pressure of the Zhengxinjing hit her mercilessly like a storm, and every breath carried the aura of destruction.

Wen Yanyu's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was trying her best to resist this terrifying pressure.

Under the continuous bombardment of coercion, Wen Yanyu's body became more and more sluggish.

Breathing became rapid and weak, as if the fire of life was gradually extinguishing.

But Wen Yanyu's eyes showed an unconcealable determination, as if telling everyone that she would never believe it.

Ye Xie glanced slightly, with a trace of contempt in her eyes. With such a big situation facing her, a small Wen Yanyu was not worth mentioning.