Chapter 1396: Clean up the portal (6)

Long Feiye was a little speechless, and immediately shouted: "Why is your skin so thick? I asked you to stretch out your hand, you dare not, when you talk about other nonsense, you just keep pretending to be!"
Qingcheng's eyes turned slightly cold, and he glanced at the Sixth Elder, "You are dying to struggle, anyway, your end is doomed."
Just when the Sixth Elder wanted to say something, Qingcheng directly said again: "You don't need to argue, the Sect Master deliberately let someone pretend to be Zhuang He on that day, and acted like that to get you out. I didn't expect you to use yourself. Doppelganger’s clone came for you. Do you think you changed your clone, and we can’t find a clue?"
"I said I didn't understand, what kind of clone? Where did the old man's clone come from? Don't slander me!" The Sixth Elder looked very angry.
Except for the people who participated that night, most of the elders didn't know what happened that night, and those disciples were also taken aback.
Qingcheng raised his hand, and the two prosthetic hands were caught, and said coldly: "You can continue to pretend, it's okay, anyway, what we have is evidence."
Turning around and saying to the others: "Everyone, don't you know who owns these two imitation hands?"
Everyone shook their heads. Some people looked at the two artificial hands curiously, and didn't know how to do it. They looked very real, and some people thought it must be related to the murderer.
Some disciples began to shout, "This has something to do with the murderer?"
Qingcheng nodded, "Yes, it has a considerable relationship with the murderer. This hand... several elders can take a look first."
The two prosthetic hands were given to the guards, who took them, and passed them to the elders. Everyone came forward curiously and began to hold them.
"Huh? Why does this artificial hand look familiar?" Someone looked at it and thought.
After some elders finished speaking, someone immediately shouted: "Is this just a broken palm?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. At the same time, they thought that if this fake hand is related to the murderer, isn't the second elder...
Thinking about it this way, many people focused their attention on the second elder, and the second elder himself felt incredible.
It was the person sitting close to the stage, quietly closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged. It seemed that the monsoon wind that didn't hear things outside the window, and his eyes opened suddenly.
When I look at the stage, I am puzzled and inquiring.
Meng Yue, who was sitting next to him, looked astonished at the moment, "It can't be the master!"
Ji Rufeng immediately replied: "It's okay, I believe it's not Master, listen to what Liyue said."
"Impossible?" The second elder said immediately, "Why should I kill the fourth apprentice?"
The seventh elder couldn't figure it out either, holding the artificial hand with only broken palm lines, looked and looked again, "Isn't you the only one among us who has broken palm... Is this Li Yue implying that the murderer is a broken palm?"
Qingcheng immediately nodded, "Yes. Indeed, these fake hands were made by the clone sent by the murderer. The Sect Master, the Great Elder, the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder were all there that night, and the murderer's clone was with several elders. After fighting for a while, the clone's cultivation base was also in the late Saint-level stage. After uncovering his disguise, he found that the opponent's appearance had been modified."
Qingcheng's eyes swept across the faces of the people, and their expressions were collected in the eyes, and then smiled: "You may be puzzled, and you have caught the clone. Why don't you know how to bring it out, and you can use it as a correction?"
"No... the clone was poisoned, and soon after being caught, it was dead. And... this hand is imitated from his hand. A person's appearance can be forcibly changed, but the body and shape It cannot be changed. The Sixth Elder...are you right?"