Chapter 536
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The Lord looked into the gourd and said, "Her Perceptive Soul has been dispersed, so naturally, she has lost her memory … However, I have other ways to restore her soul. I will interrogate her again after I restore her soul." He then threw the gourd to Messenger Shangshan, "Keep it first."
Messenger Shangshan agreed and kept it.
The Lord looked at Rong Che, "Are you the eighth prince of the Feixing Kingdom, Rong Che?"
Rong Che bowed and answered, "Yes."
"Did you send the wind caller here?"
"Yes."
"The wind caller is a level five beast. It is arrogant and will not allow anyone to ride on it except for its master. How did you send it here?"
Rong Che smiled bitterly, "My Lord, you are wise. This wind caller is indeed like that. It does not obey me. I have suffered a lot in order to coax it. Fortunately, it can speak the human language. I tried my best to persuade it to believe me. It agreed to follow me but was not allowed to ride on it. That's why I rode another mount and let it follow behind me. "
The Lord looked at the wind caller. The wind caller took two steps back cautiously but nodded, indicating that it agreed with what Rong Che said.
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat. She dreamt that Rong Che rode on the wind caller. It seemed like it was just a dream and it could not be real.
"Where were you on the night of the incident?"
"My Lord, I arrived too late that day and could not make it back. I reported to Headmaster Gu and stayed at Yan Chen's place. Yan Chen can testify for me. "
The Lord looked at the indifferent young man. The young man bowed and testified, "Indeed, the eighth prince and Yan Chen are friends. He is an expert in the art of tea. I discussed tea classics with him for the whole night."
Gu Canmo could not help but ask, "My Lord, haven't we found the murderer?"
Why did he need to interrogate the eighth prince?
The Lord ignored him and asked, "Have you found the murder weapon?"
Gu Canmo was stunned and shook his head, "No, I did not find it at his place. I suspect that the weapon has been destroyed."
The Lord nodded his head and looked at Rong Che. Suddenly, he raised his finger and a ray of light shot out from his fingertip, aiming between Rong Che's eyebrows!
Everyone was shocked, including Rong Che. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but The Lord was too fast. He could not dodge at all, and the colorful light directly entered between his eyebrows.
Rong Che's body froze, not moving an inch.
Gu Xijiu was shocked. Rong Che was her friend, and she did not want anything to happen to him. Her first reaction was to stop The Lord from attacking him. When she was about to raise her hand, she suddenly stopped when she saw Rong Che's expression.
Rong Che's expression was the same as usual. He seemed to have fallen into a dream, and his eyes were a little dazed. He began to talk to himself, as if he was discussing the Way of Tea with someone …
Gu Xijiu was speechless.
A moment later, the colorful light on The Lord's fingertip dispersed. Rong Che felt like he had just woken up from a dream. He opened his eyes and looked at The Lord blankly before looking at the crowd.
"Brother Rong, what happened to you?" Yan Chen, who was standing beside him, could not help but ask.
"Nothing, I seemed to have had a dream just now. I dreamt that we were discussing the Way of Tea that night …" Rong Che smiled bitterly and apologized to The Lord, "The Lord asked me a question, but I fell asleep. It's very rude of me. Please punish me."
The Lord said calmly, "It was I who read your memory that night. I did not fall asleep. You don't have to blame yourself. "
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