"Wan Ziyan has an accident. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xiao Mingruo's face was solemn, and Ling Motang poured tea: "What can happen to her, wasn't she arrogant two days ago?" ”

Xiao Mingruo shook his head: "The death is extremely terrifying. ”

Ling Motang was almost choked by the water, and exclaimed, "It's dead." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Mingruo's tone lowered: "I was found dead in a dead end in the west of the city, and all the blood on my body was dry." ”

"All the blood is dry?" Ling Motang repeated Xiao Mingruo's words.

"Not only that, but she also has multiple marks of being bitten on her body." Xiao Mingruo continued to add.

Ling Motang repeated in a low voice: "Traces of being bitten." ”

"Don't learn from me." Xiao Mingruo looked depressed: "Who do you say would do it?" ”

Ling Motang drank tea to moisten his throat: "Maybe it's not human?" She thought again of the hungry ghost she had met today.

"If it's not a person, what would it be?" Xiao Mingruo's face was full of doubts: "Is it a demon beast, but there are very few demon beasts in Tianyi City under the protection of the Liuyun Sect." ”

"I don't know." Ling Motang shook his head: "Since Tianyi City is under the protection of the Liuyun Sect, then this matter is not in our hands. ”

"Do you really think so?"

"Seriously." Ling Motang replied solemnly: "I have nothing to do with Wan Ziyan, what does her life and death have to do with me." ”

"But I don't think so, Wan Ziyan participated in the Liuyun Sect test with us, and now that she is dead for no apparent reason, shouldn't we care?"

"Since she is participating in the Liuyun Sect test, then her life and death should be even more responsible for the Liuyun Sect." Ling Motang's face was expressionless, how to take care of this kind of thing.

They still don't know who the murderer is, even if Ling Motang guesses in her heart that it was the hungry ghost, then she is powerless, and her strength is not worth mentioning in front of the hungry ghost.

Xiao Mingruo hesitated, Ling Motang sighed: "What we can do is only what is within our own ability, how can we know everything in the world, we have to distinguish it clearly." ”

"I see." Xiao Mingruo looked a little lost: "There is very little we can do." ”

"Rest early, and set off for Canglan Mountain tomorrow." Ling Motang got up to send Xiao Mingruo to the meaning.

Xiao Mingruo got up with her, and when she walked to the door, she turned around and asked, "If you have this ability, will you care about Wan Ziyan's tragic death today?" ”

The air suddenly quieted down, and Ling Motang didn't expect Xiao Mingruo to ask, "I think it still won't." ”

"Why?"

"It's not about me."

Ling Motang has never been a god, even if she has this ability, she will not interfere in this matter, she has no responsibility or obligation to find out the murderer and avenge Wan Ziyan.

"Then have you ever thought that if you don't find out the murderer and bring him to justice, then more people will be harmed." Xiao Mingruo's face was calm: "Perhaps, one day, your relatives will be hurt because of your inaction." ”

This sentence made Ling Motang ponder and also spoke in her heart, but she still smiled indifferently: "I have no relatives. In fact, Xiao Mingruo is right, a person not only enjoys the rights given to him by this world, but also needs to take responsibility as a person, which is not only responsible for himself but also for others.

The value of life is reflected in how much contribution has been made to this society and how much wealth has been created.

Xiao Ming wants to take care of it, so she is a person with a sense of responsibility.

Ling Motang didn't want to care, because she clearly knew that she just wanted to live and didn't think about what value she could achieve at all.

"What we can do is to collect the bones for Xiao Mingruo." Ling Motang emphasized again: "Perhaps, when I have enough self-preservation ability or become an invincible god, I think I will change my mind today." ”

"You're right." Xiao Mingruo lowered his eyebrows: "You can see it better than anyone else." Although what Ling Motang said was indifferent and selfish, it was true, how could he manage the affairs of the world if he saved his life?

Ling Motang was silent.

"So another reason why I entered the Liuyun Sect is to become stronger, and have enough ability to protect myself and eradicate injustice." Xiao Mingruo's eyes were full of determination.

Ling Motang chuckled: "Your ideals are nobler than mine. ”

"Let's go, you rest early." Xiao Mingruo closed the door for Ling Motang.

"Wait." Ling Motang chased out: "Where is Wan Ziyan's body now?" ”

Xiao Mingruo was stunned, didn't this Ling Motang just swear that he wouldn't listen to it, why was he curious about Wan Ziyan's corpse now.

"In the morgue of the desolate village on the western outskirts of Tianyi City, the government has sent someone to inform the Wan family, and now there is a curfew, and it is estimated that the Wan family will come to dispose of her body tomorrow morning."

Ling Motang wanted to go and see Wan Ziyan's corpse, she always felt that things were not so simple, besides, as a heavenly master, she should also take a look at Wan Ziyan's corpse, if Wan Ziyan's soul did not disperse and stayed in the yang world, then Ling Motang had the obligation to send Wan Ziyan's soul away.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mingruo couldn't help but feel a little weird when he saw Ling Motang frowning: "Is there a problem, or do you suddenly want to take care of this matter again." ”

Ling Motang laughed dryly: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm just asking, if there is no one to take care of the aftermath for her, I am willing to be this good person, after all, I just earned a sum of silver, scatter some silver to get rid of some disasters." ”

"No truth." Xiao Mingruo rolled his eyes at Ling Motang and pushed the door into his room, but Ling Motang did not return to the room but walked towards the desolate village in the western suburbs by moonlight.

Those who died tragically will be sent to the desolate village in the western suburbs, which is a village where the people of Tianyi City park their bodies, as the name "desolate", desolate village is really desolate.

The quiet night made Ling Motang's footsteps clearer, the desolate village looked strange and cold in the cold moonlight, the empty morgue exuded the smell of decay, and several corpses were wrapped in white cloth, which was covered with heavy dust, obviously these corpses had been dead for a long time and had not been claimed.

There was a new and clean white cloth in the center of the morgue, Ling Motang walked there, and then lifted the white cloth, and inside was Wan Ziyan's body.

Wan Ziyan's originally full skin has dried up, the skin is tightly wrapped around the bones, there is no blood under the skin, and the most terrifying thing is Wan Ziyan's face.

Her face could no longer be called a face, a thin layer of skin wrapped around her head, her mouth was torn so hard that the crack spread to the base of her ears, and her hollow eyes were open to the overhang.

Ling Motang pierced Wan Ziyan's heart with a golden needle, Wan Ziyan's mouth suddenly opened, but there was no tongue in her mouth.

"Not a hungry ghost." Ling Motang jumped out of his mind with such an answer, if it was done by a hungry ghost, then there would only be one wound on Wan Ziyan's body, and that was on his neck.

Hungry ghosts usually bite people's necks to suck people's blood dry, but Wan Ziyan has too many wounds on her body, as if the person who killed Wan Ziyan was the one who killed him, and his purpose was to torture the other party.

Who could that be?