Chapter 14: The Embodiment of Light
A few people had breakfast, changed into the newly bought clothes this morning, and went out again. Although Shen Fu and Qingyue ate happily this way, they hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here, so they ...... Entered a teahouse.
It's not that they don't go to investigate the real culprit of the bloodshed, it's just that they really don't have a clue at the moment. Within half a year, thirty-seven people were killed in Bianshu, and only halfway through this month, seven people died one after another, including three scattered cultivators and four disciples of small sects. And because the body of the victim was similar to Shen Fu's puppet, everyone was really afraid, so they incinerated them one by one after the sect master of the Ming Jade Sect heard about it.
Now that there are no witnesses or physical evidence, they have no way to investigate, and the only way is to wait for the murderer to show up. And the town of Yuanling, where they are now, is where the murderer last appeared.
After all, the murder happened only five days ago, and although the stalls on the street are still open, they are much more deserted than before. At this moment, everyone in the teahouse is also discussing this matter.
"I heard that the one who died was a disciple of the Green Sect, and his cultivation was not low, and he was about to marry the daughter of the sect master of the Lin Sect. ”
"Isn't it, a great future, and people die like lights going out. ”
"The casual cultivator who died last month was miserable, I heard that my daughter-in-law was busy rushing home to give birth, but my son didn't even look at it, and he died halfway!" The man shook his head and continued, "You said that these spiritual cultivators are so angry on weekdays, and they were killed more than thirty people so quietly, so how powerful is this murderer?"
"Hearing you say that, something suddenly occurred to me......"
"What?"
He lowered his voice, "I've found that the dead seem to be spiritual, no matter what sect or sect they are. ”
There are also people who interface, "It's not low." ”
"Oh my God, I'm just a little guy. Someone rubbed his arms in fear and muttered in a low voice, "This murderer is too rampant." ”
A man at the next table sneered, "The people under the female demon Shen Fu are not rampant?"
How rampant was Shen Fu, with thousands of puppets, he went straight to attack the lair of the Second Sect of Shangdaoqin, and tortured the two sect masters Ling Xuan and Fu Zhan to death, using murderous methods. In the end, the rest of the disciples were forced to kowtow to her a hundred times, and she almost called 'Daddy', which barely saved their lives. Everyone who thought of the picture shuddered.
Is she rampant? Shen Fu doesn't feel that she is rampant, and she has a clear conscience in everything she does. Ling Xuan and Fu Zhan deserve to die, maybe some of those disciples are innocent, so she doesn't regret sparing them, but she forgot to do a little more desperately, and she should abolish their spiritual power.
"Good and dignified, why did you mention Shen Fu? Who is this Shen Fu?" A young man couldn't help but ask when he saw that everyone mentioned Shen Fu with such a look.
"It's normal for you to be young and not know this person, after all, this female demon has been dead for ten years. More than ten years ago, when she was still alive, she especially liked to use living people to refine puppets, and the puppet manpower she made was infinitely large and indestructible! Since then, the female devil has also become famous, but 'fame' is not a good name. The man laughed disdainfully, "Even if you practice evil art and are condemned to death, you can pass on this evil art to others, and if you want me to say that those spiritual cultivators who were killed were caught and failed to refine puppets......"
With a 'bang', the white porcelain and blue-glazed teacup was heavily placed on the table, and everyone saw a handsome and extraordinary young man walking straight towards the man. The black boots stepped on the stool, and the right hand lifted the collar of the big man's neck. His dark eyes flashed with coldness, "Why do you want you to say it? You saw with your own eyes that those people were arrested and even puppets?
"You, what are you going to do!" This man looked like a bully who was afraid of the hard, that is, he felt that Shen Fu was dead, and Yuzong was almost scattered, no one could dare to find a sense of existence here, if he knew that Shen Fu was sitting on the side and looking at him with a smile at the moment, it was possible for him to faint in place.
Qing Yue grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up directly, and then slammed his head on the table, laughing angrily, "What are you trembling about? Didn't you say it quite happily just now?"
The tea guests around looked at the angry Qingyue, and no one dared to step forward, and they all quietly retreated.
"Spare your life, spare your life! Shaoxia! I, I don't dare anymore!" He was pressed by one of Qing Yue's hands, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, unable to move the slightest, and even begging for mercy was very laborious.
"Kowtow to Shen Fu ten times in the direction of shaking the light to apologize, and knocking on the bleeding means that she forgives you. ”
Qing Yue withdrew his hand, and the man hurriedly knelt down and began to kowtow in front of everyone, knocking harder than hard, for fear that he would not bleed, Qing Yue would not let him go.
The rest of the people were silent when they saw this.
After ten knocks, Qingyue waved his hand in annoyance, "Get out, next time, you will personally come to her and ask her for forgiveness!"
"Yes, yes......" After speaking, he ran on the ground.
"What do you see me doing?" Qingyue glanced around and snorted, "Drink tea!"
Everyone slipped back to their seats, holding teacups and drinking with trepidation, and no one talked about the topic just now.
Yan Liu was a little curious, and glanced at Qing Yue, who was sitting back, "Why are you so sensitive to the name Shen Fu? Ten years ago, you were only eleven or twelve years old, so it stands to reason that you won't have anything to do with her." ”
I have to say that Shen Fu herself is also very curious, she has the impression that she has never seen Qingyue before, if she has never met, then how can he speak for her three times and twice?
Yan Liu's words were poked in Qingyue's heart, and it was his lifelong regret that he failed to intersect with Shen Fu.
He tugged at the corners of his mouth with a smile, "This young man has a strong sense of justice, and he can't see anyone distorting and smearing others at will." ”
"Why don't you say that you are a messenger of kindness and the embodiment of light?" Shen Fu touched the scabbard she had newly made for Meng'a.
Yan Liu put down the teacup, "In this way, we won't hear anything else here." ”
"I know it's wrong......" Kiyoyue had long expected to interrupt their plans, just give him another chance, and he still did. "But I won't change it, and I dare next time!"
Jun Heng, who had never spoken, said lightly, "You're right, you're doing the right thing." ”
Hearing this, Qing Yue swept away the malaise just now, "Look, look, I know that the Lord is also a good messenger and the embodiment of light, just like me!"
Shen Fu: "......"
Yan Liu: "......"
A few people just came out of the teahouse, but they didn't want to meet the two sisters of the Wen family.
The eyes of the two lit up, and they stepped forward to salute together, "I've seen the Firmament Venerable." ”
Ever since Fan Yunqing sent a letter back to Yuzong, they knew that Jun Heng had not ignored it. I only knew that they came to Bian Shu, but I didn't know the specific location, and after finding the traces of the four people, the two sisters hurried over. Of course, a spell like the Instantaneous Movement Technique, which requires the support of deep spiritual power, they naturally can't do it.
Jun Heng bowed slightly, "But the murderer appeared?"
Wen Renli said, "The Lord is like a god, an hour ago we received news on the road that someone was killed in Sui Yin Town, twenty miles away from Yuanling Town!"
"Who died?" asked Shen Fu.
"Lin Sect Sect Master Chang Yulin. ”