Xiao Yi looked at Hall Master Yunkong.

The Hall Master Yunkong thought for a moment, and nodded, "For the Hall Master, this is the record in the main hall here."

"The original sub-temple master of this sub-temple died in a fight with a monster eight months ago."

This is an excellent Fengsha Temple Hallmaster level.

The Fengcha Temple in the area of ​​the Eighteenth Mansion, from the main hall master, down to the branch hall master, and the deacon, almost all the information in a period of time, the hall master Yunkong remembers clearly.

He could almost answer exactly what Xiao Yi asked.

Xiao Yi asked, "Are there any errors in the dossier information here?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I have no one since his subordinates took over here."

"And looking up the past files, you can't do it in a short time, so..."

"I know this." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Hallmaster Yunkong." Xiao Yi looked at the hallmaster Yunkong.

"Excuse me, take a trip and go to the nearby main hall to call up this sub-hall master's life and death information."

"You go over it first, and if you have clues, or feel inaccurate, then go back to your main hall of charge and transfer."

"In any case, I want accurate information."

"Yes." The Hall Master Yunkong nodded, and walked away.

...

This time, for an entire hour, Hall Master Yunkong returned.

The Qiankun Ring in the hands of Palace Master Yunkong shined brightly, and the hundred copies of the dossier leapt out.

The Hallmaster Yunkong took a copy and handed it to Xiao Yi respectfully.

"Given the Chief Hall Master, these hundred files are the intelligence and information records about the original branch hall master here."

"The subordinates have done a comparison. The death information, the subsequent investigation and judgment of the law enforcement team, and the size of the sub-temple master have all been compared."

"The intelligence is indeed correct."

"What about this one?" Xiao Yi asked.

Hall Master Yunkong replied, “This is the battle report and judgment made by the law enforcement team from the main hall to the battlefield after the death of the sub-hall master.”

Xiao Yi opened it, read it again, and frowned slightly.

Putting down the files in his hand, he felt the hundred files again, and his brows tightened.

"Before August, not only did the original sub-temple master here died, but several responsible deacons here died unexpectedly?"

The Master Yunkong replied, "Yes."

"The main hall has made judgments and investigations, there is nothing unusual, it's just a coincidence."

"Humph." Xiao Yi sneered, "How can there be so many coincidences."

Coincidentally, there is indeed.

But intuition tells Xiao Yi, it's not that simple.

"I went to the battlefield." Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Hall Master Lao Yunkong and the person in charge here are comparable to all the files here."

"If I guessed correctly, the dossier in this sub-temple must have a clue."

"Unless there is really no abnormality, otherwise, if you have been manipulated, you will leave a trace."

Xiao Yi's words fell, and Yiyi flashed away.

...

Wind clump area, within a certain monster forest.

Xiao Yi's figure appeared out of thin air.

"This is the place where the sub-temple master recorded in the file died."

Yiyi frowned, "My son, what happened eight months ago, the traces of the battle may have long since disappeared."

"This is the monster beast forest again. The monster beasts are horizontally and horizontally. Even if the traces of battle remain, they will be destroyed."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "A few days ago, I was on the side of the demon realm, and even a person who had been missing for more than ten years was found."

"What about eight months here?"

What Xiao Yi was referring to was naturally Meng Binghe.

Yiyi suddenly, Xiao Yiyou told her about this matter.

Yiyi frowned slightly, "However, the dark land is forbidden by the monsters, so no one dared to approach it. The traces remained undamaged for more than ten years."

"And this monster forest here, although it's been eight months, but..."

Yiyi looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "You want to say that this time I'm searching for a trace is not easier than I was in a dark place last time."

"Oh, it was originally."

"But now..."

Xiao Yi's eyes moved, hands out, and he shouted in a low voice, "Vientiane Sun Luo."

boom…

The monstrous law came crashingly.

The huge forest of monster beasts instantly boiled with vitality.

In the surroundings, countless trees, flowers and grasses, as if they had life in an instant, they prostrated themselves to the ground.

As long as Xiao Yi is willing, the countless flowers and trees in this huge forest are a group of Sen Luo army under his command.

Xiao Yi's perception instantly covered the entire forest.

Xiao Yi said softly, "What is a trace?"

"The wind blows by, and the grass is bent and there will be creases. This is a short-term trace."

"The wind blows by, the tree shakes its leaves, and the leaves fall for a long time. This is a long-term trace."

"The wind blows by, if it is a stone that is blowing, and the stone rolls on the ground, it will leave a drag mark."

"If the stone crushes the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves will be damaged."

"This is a chain mark."

"Just by looking at the appearance of the fallen leaves, I can use this to infer the direction of the wind and the force of the wind, whether it is weak or strong.

"This is a very simple truth."

Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi, "And an excellent Fengshadian martial artist needs to make a report based on hundreds of traces that are connected to each other."

"Everything in the world, as long as it exists, it will leave a trace."

"Now, I only need to look at all the traces of this entire monster beast forest and associate them with each other, and I can deduce what any monster beast has done during these periods and what happened to the static trees Variety."

"If there is no abnormality during this period, then all the traces will be combined into a normal picture that is constantly looking back."

"If there is an abnormality, countless traces will not be perfectly connected, so that the picture cannot be formed."

Xiao Yi just muttered to himself.

Yiyi was listening, thoughtful.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly and said nothing.

After a long while, Yiyi frowned, "This requires a very high mind."

"No." Xiao Yi replied, "No, with the mind of a normal person, plus enough cultivation base."

"Perception is sufficient to cover a large area, coupled with intelligence detection capabilities, it is sufficient."

Yiyi shook his head, "This is just an ordinary situation, an ordinary detection ability."

"It's extremely difficult to be as complete as the son, with the slightest insight..."

"Um." Yiyi reacted suddenly, "I disturbed the son..."

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, "No, I'm finished feeling it."

"The sub-temple master was indeed killed by the monster beast."

"Although eight months have passed, the battle at the Saint Emperor level is enough to break the ground and leave the traces for a long time."

"It was a number of holy emperor realm monster beasts who killed him; but the strange thing is that the appearance of these holy emperor realm monster beasts was basically driven by humans."

"That is to say." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "This sub-temple master was killed by someone with a heart."

"Back to the branch hall." Xiao Yi grabbed Yiyi's hand and strode across the space in an instant.

...

In the branch hall, Xiao Yi left, but within a short time.

At this time, a large pile of files has already filled the sub-hall master room.

The Hall Master Yunkong and the middle-aged man faced each other carefully.

Xiao Yi also picked up the file and looked through it.

...

After half a day.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The middle-aged man looked terrified.

The Hall Master Yunkong said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, as the main hall master expected, there is a problem with the file records in this branch hall."

"In countless files and records, there are only a few clues that show signs of forgery and tampering."

"Moreover, the technique is quite clever. If we didn't compare all the files in the branch hall one by one, it would be impossible to find out."

"The forged and tampered records happened to be about a year ago."

"But what exactly it is, we don't know."

If a person’s information is sufficiently detailed, it ranges from getting up in the morning, washing, and then eating breakfast, going out, or going to a certain place, doing something, returning home, and doing something. Retreat and practice and so on.

If it is correct, all of these can be connected.

If there is a clue, then there is no way to complete the connection if something goes wrong.

If forgery, a wise person, tamper with one of the small points, it can be connected again, there is nothing wrong with it.

There are so many details in a person's intelligence.

If this information is magnified a thousand times, ten thousand times, and countless times, it will be a piece of information and intelligence of all living beings in the vast area.

Within this branch hall alone, the information recorded in just one year is a huge astronomical figure.

If you compare it to ten million characters, then only one character has been tampered with at this moment.

Of course, if there is no problem, all this information can be perfectly related to each other.

If there is a problem or forgery, a strong intelligence judgment ability is required before it can be found by comparison.

"I'm afraid that the tampering is the record that Ye Liu came here to leave me a letter." Xiao Yi squinted.

Yesterday, Gu Lianxing's cynicism was not aimless or angry.

The two did leave a letter, but Xiao Yi never responded.

Yesterday, Xiao Yi didn't know it, and denied it, in the eyes of Gu Lianxing, it was a hypocrite.

Gu Lianxing, there is nothing wrong.

But Xiao Yi was calculated unknowingly.

"It's a great handwriting, one link is one link after another. Although the matter is small, but if I hadn't worked hard and carefully checked it, I wouldn't find it at all."

"If I were a bit more grumpy yesterday, if I had had a life relationship with Ye Liu, and had a certain understanding of Lian Xing girl, it is likely that I would leave in a hurry and this matter would never be discovered."

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "Destroying the letter, even my intelligence information in the Eight Palaces can be destroyed, tampered with, and concealed."

"By the way, I was calculated."

"Destroy the letter, change the record, kill the sub-temple master here, everything is done so seamlessly and drip-proof."

"As far as I know, there is only one person capable of this."

On the side, the Hallmaster Yunkong's eyes were cold, "Asshole, tampering with the information of the Hallmaster is equivalent to provoking the Hallmaster."

"I immediately report to the main hall to investigate this matter thoroughly."

Xiao Yi squinted, "No, I can solve it myself."

Xiao Yi glanced at the two of them, "Remember, today's matter is confidential and cannot be shared."

"Yes, the main hall master." The two replied with a respectful voice.

"I'm leaving." Xiao Yi looked at Palace Master Yunkong, "Please take care of the things here."

"Hallmaster, don't worry." Hallmaster Yunkong nodded.

Whizzing…

Xiao Yi and Yukong flew away.

High in the sky.

Yiyi frowned, "The son has classified this matter as a secret. After all, this matter is related to Ye Liu and Ye Shengfu. The son does not want them to be in trouble and chooses to solve it by himself."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

Yiyi asked suspiciously, "What is the son going to do?"

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "Back to Ye Shengfu."

"I don't care about those trivial matters, but killing me the eighth hall and the deacons, this matter will not be over."

...

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