Chapter 3099 Alibi
One of the main worlds to which the Human Alliance belongs, Kiln Tile Village.
The reason for this name is because the world looks like a huge curved tile from a distance.
The way of human gathering here is mainly cottages, and the folk customs are relatively simple.
In the world outside of Kyushu, the four major clans and traditional big clans have relatively small numbers of people.
The conflict between common clans and humble origins is not too sharp, because——everyone is actually poor.
Therefore, when the sword god and Hua Feihua came here to do charity, teach the humans here how to grow spiritual flowers and grasses, and develop sideline businesses, the residents of Yaowazhai were all rejoicing.
In the cultivated flower field, Hua Feihua is in charge of guiding.
Angel accompanied Ye Fan, and expressed condolences to representatives of some major local clans and humble origins.
A group of human representatives were nervous at first, afraid to speak.
But Angel is very friendly by nature, and she quickly helped everyone open up the chatterbox.
After some communication, everyone was full of praise for Sword God.
I sincerely express that there has never been such a big person who cared about their living environment.
Ye Fan felt very ashamed, but in fact he was in charge of small talk.
The so-called "problems" of these residents, in Ye Fan's view, can be solved with a little effort.
For example, open up several reservoirs and flatten several hills that block roads.
To build a new teleportation array, I want to have some basic training materials for children to learn...
In fact, any one of the ten masters can satisfy their wishes if they come over.
Even in the big clan, any Open Heaven Realm powerhouse has this strength and financial resources.
It's just that no one cares about these!
After all, human beings have no emperors, and no one competes for the power of faith, so naturally it has nothing to do with oneself.
Ye Fan felt that he seemed to be picking up a bargain, the power of faith was so easy to earn.
Busy until the evening, Feng Buyu handed over a cup of spirit grass tea.
"Master Sword God, thank you for your hard work. Everyone is very enthusiastic. We want to build a new Sword God Temple here and take you as our faith." Feng Buyu laughed.
During this time, after getting along for a long time, Ye Fan became acquainted with the wind without saying a word.
From the cliff, Ye Fan looked down at the flower fields that were quickly reclaimed by monks' spells.
The people who worked a lot had a satisfied smile on their lips and took a sip of tea.
"Sometimes, I feel confused, what is it that I'm after, do a lot of things, is it really meaningful..."
"But whenever I see these people, because of my efforts, they become happy and express their sincere gratitude to me..."
"I just feel that what I do is meaningful and not in vain."
Feng Buyu asked in confusion: "To Lord Sword God, these people are just ants, right? Are their feelings really that important?"
"If you always think this way, you will feel that life is boring and all pursuits are just clouds.
If you are confused about many things, you will not be too tired, and you will be content and happy," Ye Fan said.
Feng Buyu said with a smile: "Master Sword God may have such thoughts because he was born on the earth since he was a child."
"Are you interested in the earth?"
Ye Fan said with a smile: "It seems that I often chat with Angel about things on the earth."
"Ancestor Feng Xiaotian admires the Sword God very much, and I personally yearn for Lord Sword God very much.
So, naturally, I am also very interested in the earth that gave birth to Lord Sword God.
I think knowing the past and growth experience of Lord Sword God will be very helpful for my cultivation," Feng Buyu said earnestly.
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he nodded with a half-smile.
Sudden!
Ye Fan received an urgent message from Su Qingxue.
"Husband, you may need to come back!"
"What's wrong?"
"Old Zhou is dead."
"Which Zhou... Zhou Wangxian!?" Ye Fan was startled.
Feng Buyu asked nervously, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhou?"
Ye Fan frowned, "Zhou Wangxian was killed and died on the street, it seems...we have to suspend this public welfare tour."
"How could this be?" Feng Buyu gritted his teeth: "Could it be a sneak attack by a demon?"
Ye Fan was in a low mood. Although he had not known Zhou Wangxian for a long time, his overall impression of this old man was not bad.
He died suddenly, which really made him sad.
After explaining to Hua Feihua and Angel, Ye Fan returned to the Sword God Palace first.
Su Qingxue and other girls were already there, and the emperor's son Gui who hadn't seen him for a long time, Xiao Qingxuan who had returned as a midwife, Bai Yitiao, Wu Ye Mingling, and dozens of others had also gathered in the meeting room.
The atmosphere is dignified!
"What's going on now?"
Ye Fan didn't make any detours, and sat directly on the main seat.
"The Candlewick Soul is undergoing an autopsy, and the most precise appraisal is being done, and it should be ready soon," Su Qingxue said.
"Then what's the argument now? On-site, how about certification?" Ye Fan asked.
Everyone was silent, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak, but they just looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes.
Ye Fan frowned, "What's wrong?"
"Oh! My mother said!"
Huang Wanrou yelled carelessly: "Old Zhou died at the night wine stall! The store owner at that time, and even the residents of an inn across the street, saw you, Sword God, drinking with Lao Zhou!
Then you grab the sword, swipe it a few times, and kill Lao Zhou! "
Ye Fan's face darkened, "You said...they saw that I killed Zhou Wangxian?"
"Master Sword God, it's too common in the Taishi plane to disguise himself and pretend to be an imposter.
You don't have to mind too much, especially at this time, the more you can't fall into the trap! "The emperor said solemnly.
"Yes, Lord Sword God, I, Jiang?, pledge my life! It is definitely the enemy who framed Lord Sword God!" Jiang? was filled with righteous indignation.
At this time, the communicator in the meeting room was on.
The holographic image was opened, and the figure of Candlewick Soul appeared in the middle of the table.
Under the long hair, blood-red eyes, holding bloody dissection tools in both hands.
"Sword...Master Sword God..." Candle Core Soul shyly called out with a smile.
"Candlewick Soul, what happened?" Ye Fan asked.
"Hey...the corpse was frozen, but I used the backlight to turn it into a fresh death state.
After precise anatomical analysis, it was concluded that...the sword is intended to kill. "
In the meeting room, everything was quiet.
"There are too many demons with sword intent!" Jiang Yu shouted.
"Before Zhou Wangxian died, he was severely injured by the liquid sword intent..."
Jiang? looked stiff, as if he didn't know what to say.
Ye Fan had some headaches, and asked with a wry smile: "How many demons know liquid sword intent?"
"This...Master Sword God, you don't have to worry. You have been traveling with the charity group recently, doing good deeds everywhere, and you have an alibi!" Jiang Yu said.
"If the Sword God wants to kill Zhou Wangxian, even if he leaves for a while... the people from the Public Welfare Mission will not notice it at all.
Moreover, Lord Sword God can move in an instant and change positions...
Theoretically, alibi is untenable," said the emperor.