Chapter 203: Brothers in the Water Moon Nunnery cannibalize each other
night
Wind and snow.
Touch~
Qiu Yunfei kicked open the door of the hall, and the heat in the room surged out, and was immediately counterattacked by the snowstorm, only to blow the pieces of official documents on the bookcase flying.
Cheng Rixing subconsciously suppressed a few, and seeing Qiu Yunfei's pale face, he couldn't care about any official documents, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Xiao Yanei ......"
However, before he finished the ceremony, Qiu Yunfei flew up again, kicked open the door of the inner room, and angrily broke in, scolding and scolding in his mouth: "The surname is Sun, and the special mother is not as tricky as you!" What bullshit one-armed Morny? Lao Tzu ran to more than 20 nunnery in a row, and his legs were almost thin, but he didn't even catch a single hair! β
Sun Shaozong didn't care about his rudeness this time, and frowned: "Didn't find any clues?" β
"I really didn't find it."
Zhao Wuxing, who followed up later, cautiously reported: "The inspection took the villain and others to visit more than a dozen nunnery and Taoist temples in the capital, and screened those monks, but there was no disabled person with his right arm - there was an old nun who was missing her left leg." β
After a pause, he saw that Sun Shaozong's face was not much embarrassed, and then he added: "Maybe the murderer didn't ...... because he injured his right arm."
"No!"
Sun Shaozong shook his head firmly: "After you left, the official carefully compared and determined that the injuries on the bodies of several deceased were all from the left hand, which is consistent with my previous inference, so there should be no mistake." β
"That's the wrong place, the murderer is not in the temple at all!"
Qiu Yunfei said, honestly and unceremoniously slumped into the chair, humming and complaining: "It's good that your upper lip touches your lower lip, we ran all over the city in this snowy day, and almost didn't freeze to death outside!" β
Although the attitude is still very poor, the mantle on this guy's shoulders is wet, and the deerskin boots under his feet are even more covered by mud, which shows that he has also sold his strength.
So Sun Shaozong ignored this guy's complaints, spread out the self-made simple city map on the desk, and commanded in a deep voice: "Zhao Wuxing, mark all the temples and Taoist temples you have checked on the map." β
Zhao Wuxing said with some embarrassment: "The east city and the south city were inspected by the inspectors and the lowly officials, but the west city and the north city were handed over to the head catchers of Daxing and Wanping counties, so they ......"
"It's okay, mark the ones you checked first."
Zhao Wuxing agreed, picked up the brush and traced the map one by one according to the order of searching in his memory.
Qiu Yunfei saw where the two of them were busy working, and regarded themselves as nothing, rubbing their frozen earlobes with both hands, and couldn't help but sneer: "I've seen it myself, but I haven't checked anything wrong, what can you do with this paper talk......
"Wait!"
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Shaozong suddenly pointed to a nunnery that Zhao Wuxing had just marked, and muttered, "Shuiyue Nunnery, Shuiyue Nunneryβthis seems to be the family temple of Rongguo Mansion, right?" β
"Back to the master, it is the family temple of Rongguo Mansion."
Sun Shaozong immediately asked: "Since it is a family temple, there should naturally be a steward in charge of the temple, have you ever seen the person in charge when you searched?!" β
"This ......"
Zhao Wudaunt said: "I have never seen this, but the steward heard that it is a close branch brother of Rongguo Mansion, and it is not a nun......."
Before the word 'nun' was finished, he saw Sun Shaozong Huo Ran get up, walked out without saying a word, and shouted loudly: "Order all the people and horses, follow me to Rongguo Mansion!" β
-- Dividing line --
Suigetsu-an.
Although the doors and windows are closed, the candle flame in front of the Buddha shrine is still flickering, and the solemn Buddha Gate Hall is reflected in the gloomy and obscure.
And in the middle of this hall, a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade was lying on his back on the bluestone floor, snoring slightly between his lips and teeth.
Suddenly,
A thick cloth pestle rose high, dragged a long shadow in front of the offering table, and then swung down with all its might, smashing it on the young man's left knee!
"Uh~"
After a muffled snort, the young man's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously straightened his waist and sat up from the ground.
However, with this effort, he realized that he was as soft as a boneless, not to mention the waist board, even raising his neck took a hundred times the strength of the past!
What the hell is going on?!
"Hehe......"
The young man was frightened and dazed, when he heard a burst of laughter beside him, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.
It is said that they are familiar, because they are relatives of each other, and although they don't come and go often on weekdays, they will never break the intersection.
said that it was strange, because the face that had always been smiling was almost as hideous as a cannibal ghost at this time.
So the young man became more panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Four...... Fourth uncle, you ...... What does this do? Little Nephew...... My little nephew has never offended you! β
"Didn't offend me? Ha...... Hahaha......"
The man raised his head and laughed wildly a few times, and suddenly picked up the clothes pestle again, smashed it viciously on the young man's right arm, and cursed in his mouth: "What a person has not offended me! Jia Yun, have you forgotten who took your errand from?! β
It turned out that this young man was actually Jia Yun, a close clan relative of Rongguo Mansion.
"Ah~!"
Jia Yun screamed miserably, after all, her body was still paralyzed, and the pain didn't hurt much, but her frightened soul flew away, and she hurriedly wailed: "Fourth uncle, you have wronged me to death, the errand was given by the second aunt, where can it be considered a robbery?" Besides, I've been recovering a lot of money lately...... Ah~ Fourth Uncle spare his life, spare his life! β
"Son of a bitch, Lao Tzu has wronged you, hasn't he?! I wronged you, didn't I?! I have wronged you......"
The man scolded and smashed his head more than ten times, until Jia Yun's right arm bone was broken and broken, and then he gasped and stopped.
With a sickly look of madness, he leaned in front of Jia Yun and said with a sneer: "Originally, I wanted to kill a few irrelevant ones first, so as to make enough money - but who let Shuntianfu already target here?" Helpless, uncle had to treat you early. β
"Fourth uncle, fourth uncle!"
Jia Yun curled her body desperately, her face was covered with snot and tears, she had long lost the appearance of the merry boy, but her mouth was still a little organized, and she cried: "My nephew is willing to help you escape from the city, I know a place, the government must not check it...... Yes! β
Touch~
Another pestle smashed on Jia Yun's right arm, and the man said disdainfully: "Who said I was going to escape?" Why should I run away? β
As he spoke, he leaned down and stared at Jia Yun with burning eyes, and said with a mouth full of white teeth: "Uncle just wants to stay here now, watch you struggle like a maggot, and finally freeze to death in this wind and snow." β
Jia Yun finally became a little desperate, desperately bent her neck, and roared: "If you act like this, aren't you afraid of being killed by the government?!" β
"Kill the head? Ha...... Hahaha......"
The man laughed maniacally a few times, then bared his teeth and asked, "Do you want to know why I'm not afraid of killing my head?" β
Jia Yun hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth and nodded.
But in response to him, it was a fierce pestle!
The man smiled proudly: "But I want you to die unclear and unclear!" Ha...... Hahaha......"
Rumble~
At this moment, I heard a loud noise like thunder, and the door of the door latch was like paper, and it was cracked into countless pieces!
Immediately after that, a tower-like burly figure walked in, and said in a deep voice: "Jia Qin, if you are really not afraid of death, you should come to this official, what kind of ability is it to anger others?" β
Under the flickering candlelight, the man slowly turned around, holding a pestle in his left hand, and his right arm hanging by his side, but it was not Jia Qin and Jia Siye, who were smashed by Sun Shaozong in the Grand View Garden, who else could it be? ! ()
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