Mingyue never thought that the horse-faced bearer who had a ghostly contest with him and almost let him die in the hell of Daoshan was not the abbot's junior brother. Who else but him? In the three cases of charred corpses that have happened, all after he went down the mountain. The place chosen for infernal torture is so secluded, how could an outsider do it if it were not for a monk who had lived in the mountains for a long time? With intuition, Mingyue felt that the abbot's junior brother was the real murderer of the charred corpse case, and he was the substitute for the punishment.

In order to find out, regardless of everyone's dissuasion and the body that had not healed from serious injuries, Mingyue insisted on going to the abbot's residence, and on the grounds of requesting the arrangement of surveillance and arrest operations, Yuan Yuepeng and Wang Tao were separated, leaving Liu Ye alone, and said: "Liu Ye, I want you to help me help the personnel in the secret surveillance bureau, especially those who are suspicious. ”

"Why?"

"I think there's a ghost in the police station!"

"Inner ghost?" Liu Ye was shocked, not only why Mingyue said such a thing.

"That's right! Inner ghost! After you asked for support, the first person to come to my rescue was not the police, but another person suspected of holding a mask, Xie Shengfeng. Even if he had the special ability to outrun the wheels of a police car, how did she know I was there? The encounter with the murderer that day was accidental, and the location was so remote that if someone hadn't reported it, she would never have found it. ”

"You want to say that......" Liu Ye remembered that Wang Tao made a total of two calls that day, the first call he called the landline, and the second call was directly to Yuan Yuepeng. In addition to Yuan Yuepeng and Wang Tao, the people on the other end of the landline and the people who came into contact that day were all suspicious. To say that he is the most suspicious, Liu Ye feels that Wang Tao is the most suspicious. Because the landline he called was very suspicious, even if it was messed up, his first reaction should be to call a mobile phone that could directly contact him. Fortunately, in order to climb the high branches, Director Yuan treated the two of them as police officers in the bureau, and it was more convenient to monitor and investigate.

After briefly discussing countermeasures, the two took a car to the suspect's place of residence. For better surveillance, they have fixed all the cameras and arranged plainclothes police officers in various corners, and the speed of action is amazing.

Mingyue broke away from everyone, stood up with her scarred body, and slowly entered the community. After the serious injury, he was discharged from the hospital as soon as he woke up, and it was difficult to even go upstairs, but he did not worry about his life, because the injuries suffered by the substitute were not light. I have just inquired that the suspect has no record of entering and leaving the house these days, and has been in the house. If you don't go out to seek medical treatment, the wound is bound to recover slowly, and I believe that neither of the two people will be much better, but it is a big deal that two half-dead people will fight again.

It seemed that after a long time, he finally came to the door of the suspect, rang the doorbell, and only heard the faint footsteps inside approaching the door little by little. Suddenly, there was no movement inside, as if time had suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, they asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The voice sounded gentle, slightly thicker, and the timbre was very different from the substitution that day they met. But this did not affect Mingyue's suspicions. Just when everything fell silent, in just a few seconds, it seemed to tell Mingyue that the people behind them saw a shocking scene, but reacted quickly. His instincts told him that the people behind them had seen him.

Mingyue pretended to be sad and replied, "Master, I have some doubts in my heart, and I want you to solve them." ”

"Then come in!" The person behind the door opened the door and saw a relatively sturdy monk, although he was middle-aged with the substitute prisoner, his height and appearance were very different.

Mingyue walked in and looked around, the layout in the room was extremely simple, a bed, a coffee table, two cushions, basically on the table, and nothing else.

After sitting down, the monk made Mingyue a cup of tea and asked, "If the donor has any doubts in his heart, just tell me, I will try my best to solve it for you!" ”

Mingyue began to observe the monk's every move from the moment she entered the house, and she didn't look like a seriously injured person, and her heart was full of doubts, and she replied: "Master, there is such a thing, I have a good friend, this person is self-righteous, regards himself as a savior, and even thinks of countering violence with violence, relying on his own ability to punish others, and let others know their crimes. Maybe you don't know that his punishment methods are so cruel and heinous that he burns people to death. What is ridiculous is that he actually thinks that he is righteous and not criminal. As he spoke, he observed the monk's expression, but there was no change.

When the monk heard the story, he clasped his hands together and said, "Since you think that your friend is committing a crime, then you should go to the police." Could it be that the donor is concerned about the feelings of the two of you and does not have the courage to report it? ”

"It's not that I don't want to report it, it's just that his methods are too clever to find evidence of him." Mingyue leaned into the monk's ear and whispered to him, "Do you know what, he actually killed people with the torture instruments of hell!" ”

After speaking, Mingyue's afterglow looked at every place of the monk, even a slight movement, even a tiny expression, could not escape his eyes. But the monk was still expressionless, very calm, and what shocked Mingyue even more was that he peeked in from the neckline, since he didn't find the wound that had been cut by the Soul Breaking Knife, "He's really not a substitute punishment?" A question quickly arose.

If it is said that Mingyue's slightly ridiculous denial of substitution of punishment sounds irrelevant to the monk, and her face is expressionless, but the sentence "kill people with hell torture instruments", whether it is nonsense or the truth, how can there be no reaction at all. It can only show that he is accustomed to things like hell torture instruments, so his reaction will not be so fierce.

The monk suddenly smiled and said, "Is the donor joking?" ”

Mingyue sat back on the cushion and said, "If the master thinks I'm joking, then I'll let you see it." I saw Mingyue stretch out her hand and slowly stretched out towards the monk, "I can touch people's souls, as long as I pull people's souls out, people will die." Moreover, the deceased will not be hurt in the slightest, and it looks like he wants to die suddenly. In other words, if I want to kill someone, the police will never find any evidence related to me. For this friend of mine, he is too dangerous, and I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than spare one. ”

This is a dangerous move, and Mingyue is making a final gamble with her own life. If he is really a substitute punishment, knowing Mingyue's ability, he will definitely resist, how can he beat a healthy substitute punishment with a scarred body like this. If he wasn't, he wouldn't react too aggressively, and even if Mingyue touched the master's soul, he wouldn't do anything to him, just to see how he behaved.

Little by little, Mingyue's hand stretched out towards the monk. It was a hand that could drain souls, a hand that could kill people in an invisible hand. Just when Mingyue's hand was in front of him, the monk's right hand slowly formed a half-clenched fist, as if he was about to hold something, and his eyes kept staring at that hand. The ghost king's mask allows you to see things from the underworld, so when your hand is about to touch the monk's forehead, you can already see the slightly exposed tip of the knife hidden in the monk's hand.