The middle-aged man almost roared: "How could my son commit suicide for no reason? Absolutely impossible!"
"Your Majesty, this is something that everyone has seen with their own eyes. If your Majesty doesn't believe it, my subordinates can't do anything about it."
Liu Yang cupped his fists and said calmly.
The middle-aged man suppressed his anger, walked to the coffin, and carefully opened the coffin.
But what he saw inside was a charred corpse, with all his limbs and limbs gone, and even only half of his body was left.
But judging from the outline of the head, it is indeed his son Xuan Spider.
For him as a father, he would still recognize the mysterious spider even if it turned into ashes.
"No! No! This is definitely not my son Xuan Spider! This is definitely not!"
The middle-aged man was trembling all over, sweat dripping down his face that was gradually turning pale.
Finally, he grabbed Liu Yang by the collar, lifted him up, and roared ferociously.
"Where is my son?"
"My lord, it's in the bushes!"
"He is not my son! No!"
"If you don't believe me, you can test it!"
Liu Yang said calmly.
"you!"
The middle-aged man almost wanted to explode.
Above the Nine Heavens, there are many ways to verify the parent-child relationship. Even if the Black Spider is only charred, it is still not difficult to verify.
"Tell me! What happened? Why did my son do this?"
The middle-aged man couldn't speak anymore, but the anger and ferocity in his eyes were particularly obvious.
I was afraid that if Liu Yang spoke too slowly next time, he would be eaten alive by the middle-aged man.
"Sir, after the Lord Xuanzhu went to the Wushuang Temple, he worked hard to develop the temple. Under the governance of Lord Xuanzhu, our temple is flourishing and getting better and better. However, the Lord always sheds tears every day, claiming that he was in vain before.
He committed murder and killed many innocent people. We didn’t know the past of the temple master, so we didn’t take it seriously. Until one day, the temple master claimed to forgive his past sins and to forgive those who died in his hands before.
To pay for your life, we don’t know why, but we didn’t expect that the palace master actually committed suicide in his residence. When we rushed there, the palace master had been burned to a state like this. Please forgive me, sir.”
When Liu Yang said this, he finally squeezed out a few tears.
But how can a middle-aged man believe such nonsense?
"What is my son?
Who are you, do you think I don’t know? It must be one of you who committed the crime and killed my son, right or wrong?"
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Not daring to make a mistake, he finally let go of his hand and turned around angrily, seemingly suppressing the grief and anger in his heart.
"Nan Huan, please forgive me. Please forgive Xuan San for not being able to perform rituals!"
Xuan San said in a hoarse voice.
The man named Nan walked to the coffin, looked at the body in the coffin, and then said calmly: "Master Xuansan, please don't be polite. Since you have lost a son, please show your condolences."
"Lord Nan! My son is definitely not a bastard. He must have been killed by someone, someone from the Wushuang Temple! I ask the Divine Court to grant me the authority to investigate this matter!"
Xuan San turned his head and said anxiously, cupping his fists.
"Killed?"
Nan looked sideways at Liu Yang.
But Liu Yang immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master Qi, the master of Xuanzhu Palace died of suicide, and he was in his main hall!"
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Never, if we saw it with our own eyes, how could we not stop it?"
"Then why are you so sure?"
"Because we are all waiting outside the hall, and during this period, no one enters the main hall!"
"Yeah?"
Nan thought for a while and said calmly: "Master Xuan San has determined that there must be something fishy about Xuan Spider. If I make a decision now, it will be unfair to both your Wushuang Temple and Master Xuan San. In this case, I will let Xuan San
Master San, please go to the Wushuang Temple to investigate, is there any problem?"
"No problem at all."
"Well, you immediately accompany Mr. Xuan San to the Wushuang Temple."
"I obey, my lord, but my lord, I have a request."
Liu Yang said suddenly.
"You bastard, who do you think you are, how dare you bargain with adults?"
Xuan San cursed loudly.
In his eyes, things like Liu Yang are no different from cats and dogs.
Moreover, he believed in his heart that his son's death must be related to the Temple of Wushuang God, so he was not polite at all in his words.
However, Liu Yang grasped this point and said directly: "Sir, you have also seen that Lord Xuansan seems to have been prejudiced against our Wushuang Temple. I know that the death of the Lord of the Temple has dealt a great blow to him, but
If this is the case, Master Xuansan insists on his own prejudices, extorts confessions from the people of my Wushuang Temple, and beats them into submission, then wouldn’t the people of my Wushuang Temple be unjust? So I hope you can make the decision for us, and ask Master Xuansan not to say or do anything to us.
If you force a confession, wouldn't that mean innocent people suffer?"
"you"
Hearing this, Xuan San was trembling with anger.
Nan's face also looked unnatural.
But Liu Yang's words were reasonable and he really couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
"Lord Xuan San, just investigate this matter carefully, and don't make any unnecessary moves."
Nan said something meaningful, but refused to agree to Liu Yang, and then turned and left.
Liu Yang was slightly startled, and deep disappointment and anger flashed through his pupils.
Only then did he realize that even a grand palace like the Wushuang Temple was insignificant in the eyes of the people of Shenting.
"My lord is right. In the eyes of superiors, what do these people in the temple mean?"
"No wonder Xuanzhu is so lawless. It turns out that we are worthless in their eyes."
Liu Yang secretly clenched his fists and seemed to have made a decision in his heart.
