The puppet vine twisted its body, pretending not to look at the elixir bottle, and the vines whipped harder.
The beating didn't hurt, but Beichen Ming was very tired.
"It's really gone. What did you want me to soak with?"
"Pop!"
Puppet Vine turned a deaf ear and continued to whip and urge.
Don’t listen, don’t listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.
Anyway, it's just a small vine. It doesn't have eyes or a mouth, so it can't see.
"Stop smoking, there's no point in smoking again!"
Bei Chenming angrily put the elixir bottle on the table, "You didn't push me, so don't push yourself too far!"
The puppet vine refused to listen and wrapped itself around his wrist even harder, with a posture of "I won't let you go until you soak up the rations."
Bei Chenming: "..."
Can he cut down this broken vine?
Yun Luo whispered to Jun Wuchen secretly: "Did you see it? I said that the puppet vine is greedy and cunning. If you give it three points of color, it can open a dyeing shop. If you ask me to be tolerant to it, I am even afraid that it will go to heaven.
”
Bei Chenming is so unlucky, he is so entangled that he can't get rid of him.
Jun Wuchen nodded matter-of-factly: "Looks like what you said, Luo'er, makes sense."
"I asked, do you two have any humanity left?"
When Bei Chenming heard the whispers between the two of them, he couldn't help but turned his head resentfully: "You didn't help me when you saw me being entangled. How can you still have a good discussion next to me?"
Jun Wuchen raised the corners of his lips reservedly and smiled.
In the end, Yun Luo's conscience was still intact and he couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the puppet vine back into his space.
Bei Chenming breathed a sigh of relief.
Yun Luo teased: "I didn't expect you and the puppet vine to be quite close to each other. It likes to pester you so much. How about I give it to you to raise?"
Bei Chenming suddenly became excited and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, no, I can't afford to serve this ancestor!"
Yun Luo smiled and said, "Don't you get along well with each other? Why not? The combat effectiveness of the Puppet Vine is quite good, and keeping it by your side is also a good help."
"You should keep this power for yourself..."
The corner of Bei Chenming's mouth twitched and he said speechlessly: "How can I get along well with it? It's obviously that it can handle me very well. I don't want to find a little ancestor for myself."
Yun Luo couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Jun Wuchen shook his head in a funny way: "The little ancestor is not something ordinary people can afford, so let's forget it."
Yun Luo shrugged.
She didn't really want to give away the puppet vine, she was just joking.
"Let's stop making trouble and talk about business first."
Bei Chenming calmed down and looked at the two dead women in black on the ground, "I've almost finished the interrogation over there, what about you? Did you find anything?"
"Tell me about you first." Jun Wuchen said calmly.
He and Luo'er didn't have a good trial at all, it didn't matter whether they said it or not.
Bei Chenming didn't think much and said quickly: "The situation I found out during the investigation was pretty much what I expected. The assassin was a sword slave with hard bones and a tight mouth. I used a lot of tricks to pry his mouth open.
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As for what means were used, Beichenming did not elaborate.
However, looking at the blood splattered on his robe, you can tell that his methods are definitely not polite.
Yun Luo asked curiously: "What is a sword slave?"
She had only heard that there were Gu slaves in Xianle Palace and Chongyun Sect, but she had never heard of sword slaves.
"The Sword Slave is a unique servant of the Qingyun Sect, which is equivalent to a dead member of the royal family. It's just a different name." Bei Chenming explained simply.