The sky suddenly darkened, and the first snow of winter came unexpectedly.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky sprinkled on all things in the heavens and the earth, and after a while, the whole heaven and earth were completely covered in snow.

The two continued to walk towards the Lingyun Palace, only to hear the sound of "creaking" footsteps under their feet.

Arrived at a fork in the road.

"I'll go back to Qinglian Ju to pack my things." Wen Jing sang to Ji Chang.

"Oh, good."

The two of them walked left and right, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Shaking off the snow on his body, Wen Jing shrunk his neck, rubbed his frozen ears with his hands, and quickened his pace towards Qinglian Ju.

I was a little worried about the Wen Mansion in my heart, and I did the math, I had been here for more than half a month, and I didn't know that my father and Shilang were okay, so I couldn't help but feel a little lost, and after thinking about it, Huaqingguan had already been sealed, and no one was allowed to enter, and maybe my father and Shilang had come to see her.

When passing through the gate, there was a faint noise in the distance, and Wen Jing hurriedly followed the noise.

The source of the sound is getting closer and closer, and the noise is getting louder and louder, and it seems to be quite fierce.

"Huaqingguan does not accept outsiders now! Get out of here! If you don't leave, I'll arrest you all! A guard from Dali Temple said angrily.

And arguing with the guards, a big man in a bearded suit, with a flushed face, seemed to have drunk a lot, followed by a team of mules, which seemed to be a caravan, and the cart was full of goods.

"The master of this Taoist temple is an old acquaintance with Lao Tzu, how can he not enter? Lao Tzu wants to go in today! The big man in the lead shouted, stalking his neck.

"This big brother, you see that the wind and snow are so big now. The mountain road is very difficult to walk, so you let us go in and take shelter for the night, and tomorrow we will leave. A middle-aged man with elegant manners next to him followed.

The guard's originally angry face softened slightly, but he still waved his hand: "If you say no, you can't do it, you better find another place to avoid it." ”

"Hey, you're shameless to give you face, aren't you, where are you going to let us find somewhere else with such a big snow? You're talking about lightness! ”

When the guard heard this, he was furious, and he choked and pulled out his knife: "Dali Temple will not allow you to be presumptuous in handling the case, and you will go back to your own house to go crazy with wine!" ”

The man was furious. Pull out a short knife with a strange shape. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Hey, this big brother is very familiar, and he seems to have seen it before." Wen Jing stepped forward.

"Have you seen Uncle Ben?" The big man looked at Wen Jing with drunken eyes.

When the guard saw that it was Wen Jing, he put the knife away.

"It's true that she is not in the view. But the fairy girl is here. It's just that there are many of you. Why don't you go with me first and ask her for her opinion, if the holy aunt agrees. You can live in it, how? Wen Jing smiled.

The big man looked at Wen Jing carefully, and saw that this little lady was white and beautiful, especially against the backdrop of this ice and snow, her black hair and red lips looked particularly moving.

"That's a great idea." The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward.

"Okay, I'll go in first, you wait here." The drunken man agreed, his eyes glancing at Wen Jing from time to time.

Feeling those squinting eyes wandering over him, Wen Jing resisted the urge to gouge out his eyeballs with a scalpel and said, "Come with me." ”

The guard hesitated a little, and then let the big man in.

"You're new here?" The drunken man looked at Wen Jingdao.

"It's been a while, but you haven't seen Poor Dao, but Poor Dao has seen you." Wen Jing smiled and said in his heart, this man said that he was an old acquaintance with the Guanzhu, and maybe he could get something out of his mouth.

When the drunken man heard this, his face became a little unhappy, and he muttered: "Tsk, this Feng Guan is still hiding and not letting people see people, is it because he is afraid that the old paper will not be able to take out that bit of silver?" ”

Wen Jing frowned, what does this person mean when he talks halfway and can't afford to pay for the silver?

"How can it be, you look like a rich and noble person, how can you not take out this little incense money?"

The man was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "You little Taoist aunt is quite good at laughing, incense money, hahahaha." ”

was laughed at inexplicably by this man, Wen Jing wanted to ask but was afraid of leaking his mouth, what kind of money is this stupid big guy talking about?

"Where have you made your fortune?" The man continued to ask, staggering as he walked.

"The Lord has gone to other Taoist temples to preach morality." Wen Jing casually made one up.

The man glanced at Wen Jing again, and his face showed some doubt: "Preaching morality? Which monk's temple did you go to? Hahaha! ”

This man's words are becoming more and more Meng Lang, Wen Jing doesn't know if he is drunk or the truth, from this man's words, this Guan Zhu seems to be the same as Ruan Qinglian.

"You seem to have a good personal relationship with our master, huh?" Wen Jing continued to probe.

"It's not just good, but she's old, and I prefer to be friends with a young little Dao Gu like you." The man looked at Wen Jing with a rather ambiguous look.

Wen Jing looked at the man's greasy face, and his stomach was tumbling, which was even more disgusting than seeing the corpse of the giant.

"Presumptuous! In this Taoist temple, how can you say such nonsense! ”

When the man heard this familiar voice, he was not angry but happy, and turned around and said, "Ruan Xiangu, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss it very much." ”

Wen Jing looked sideways, this Ruan Qinglian actually rushed over so quickly.

Ruan Qinglian sneered: "This temple is sealed, how did you get in?" ”

The big man smiled and pointed at Wen Jing: "Naturally, this little Taoist aunt brought me in." ”

Glancing at Wen Jing, Ruan Qinglian said coldly: "What are you bringing an outsider in?" ”

Wen Jing briefly explained what happened at the gate of the Taoist temple.

"No, you are all men, and you can't live in the Taoist temple, so you better go to the Fahua Temple next to you to take refuge." Ruan Qinglian refused without hesitation.

The man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be very surprised by Ruan Qinglian's words, he originally thought that Ruan Qinglian would definitely agree, but he couldn't hold it down at the moment: "I lived in the past, why can't I live today?" If the viewer is not there, you won't take your grandfather seriously? Isn't it just money! ”

As he spoke, the man untied the purse purse around his waist and threw it in front of Ruan Qinglian, and a bag of golden ingots rolled down on the snow, looking particularly dazzling.

Ruan Qinglian's face, which was already cold to the bone, was even more frosty, and because Wen Jing was beside her, her tone was slightly relaxed: "The temple has been haunted recently, and several have died, otherwise this temple will not be sealed, if you are not afraid of death, you can live in." ”

When the big man heard this, he looked at the gloomy bushes next to him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly woke up most of the time.

"Look at the inside of this temple, but it's still the same incense as before?" Ruan Qinglian continued.

The last doubt in the big man's heart also dissipated, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this view was full of evil spirit.

"Then I won't bother, see you later."

Seeing that the man spread his legs and ran away, Wen Jing was a little annoyed in her heart, when did this Ruan Qinglian appear badly, but this man obviously knew something, she just wanted to lure him to Lingyun Palace, so that Ji Changge could interrogate him, this is good, the cooked duck flew again!

"Little Lady Wen is a compassionate person, but sometimes, meddling in things is not necessarily a good habit." After Ruan Qinglian finished speaking, she left.

Wen Jing could naturally hear the meaning of her words, if it was before, maybe she still felt a little harsh, but now, she only felt a gust of wind blowing, now she must stop the caravan just now and ask clearly.

Ruan Qinglian chose to keep silent about what happened just now, that kind of embarrassing thing, she didn't want to mention it again, which conformed to Wen Jing's thoughts.

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Ji Changge looked at the names in the roster, and then compared the list of the last confession, and found that there were more than 400 people in the list, while there were only more than 200 people in the temple, and only one name, age, and time of entry into the temple were recorded on the list, and the time of appearance or death was not recorded.

"How's that okay?" Dongsheng looked at Ji Changge and asked.

"It would be nice if there was skull restoration technology, but unfortunately it's ancient times." Wen Jing muttered in a low voice, otherwise it would be a waste of time to eliminate them one by one.

It seemed that he was used to Wen Jing saying some inexplicable words, and Dongsheng was not too surprised, and asked very casually: "What is skull restoration?" ”

"It's from the appearance of the skull, to restore his original appearance." Wen Jing explained.

When Dongsheng heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "There is such a ...... The magic way? Then you can restore them all! ”

Wen Jing was speechless, she knew that as soon as she said it, Dongsheng must be this reaction, how can she recover in this era without computers......

Dongsheng and Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing's silent appearance, and said at the same time: "You won't." ”

This is a quick learner, Wen Jing couldn't help but sneer, is there any way to determine the identity of these eight corpses? (To be continued......)