After Su Wuming finished saying those words, he glanced at Monk Wuqi, and Monk Wuqi looked embarrassed, but he couldn't do anything, after all, no matter how many believers in the Buddhist family were, they didn't dare to fight with the officials.

Qian Sheng naturally understood the meaning of Su Wuming's words, so at this time, he gave his hand again and again, and then instructed the official beside him: "Come on, start searching to see if there is any situation in this Xiangshan Temple." ”

After speaking, a group of officials immediately rushed into the Xiangshan Temple, and the monk Wuqi followed Qian Sheng closely and said: "My lord, in our Xiangshan Temple, there is really no private woman, what Song Lian must have left our Xiangshan Temple and gone to other places." ”

Monk Wuqi followed behind Qian Sheng and said, but Qian Sheng ignored it, just strolling in the Xiangshan Temple, waiting for the results of the investigation of those officials, and at this time, Su Wuming and the others were very indifferent, as if what happened here had nothing to do with them.

After about half a pillar of incense, the officials came back one after another to report, but the results of the report were that nothing was found, Qian Sheng was a little anxious after hearing this, so he hurriedly walked over to Su Wuming and said, "Lord Su has been in this place for a few days, I don't know if you have any opinion on this missing case?" ”

Su Wuming had expected that Qian Sheng would come to ask him, so he smiled lightly: "There are two opinions, one is that Song Lian is really as Monk Wuqi said, he left Xiangshan Temple and went to other places, or is she dead, and she was hidden, Lord Qian, when a person dies, where is the easiest place to hide?" ”

Hearing Su Wuming say these words, Qian Sheng suddenly understood and said, "Thank you Master Su for reminding me." After saying this, Qian Sheng turned to the officials and ordered: "Check carefully to see if there are any places where the soil is loose." ”

After receiving the order, the official immediately turned and left, and after a while, a official hurriedly came to report that a corpse had been found in the deep soil under a tree.

After hearing the news, Qian Sheng's face changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly ran to report to Su Wuming, Su Wuming frowned slightly, and said, "Go and see!" ”

Now, there has been a murder in Xiangshan Temple, so Su Wuming can investigate it justifiably.

The corpse was found in the place where the monk lived, and at this time the official had dug the pit open, and a corpse was lying inside, the corpse was not covered with an inch, and the whole body was covered with mud, Su Wuming glanced at the corpse and found that the corpse turned out to be bald, that is, the deceased was a monk, not the missing Song Lian.

Although this is strange, it is not very strange, after all, from the beginning, when Hua Lang couldn't see Monk Wutong, he guessed that Monk Wutong might have had an accident, although the identity of the deceased has not yet been determined, but I think it is most likely Monk Wutong.

Su Wuming carried the corpse out tomorrow, and Monk Wuqi glanced at the corpse, and suddenly exclaimed, "Senior brother? Brother Abbot! ”

The deceased was really a monk of Wutong, Su Wuming frowned slightly, and then didn't say much else, and directly examined the corpse, and when Su Wuming inspected the corpse, Nangong Yan looked at the monk Wuqi and asked, "Is he your senior brother Wutong Abbot?" ”

"Yes, he is my senior brother, but isn't he wandering, what's the ...... How did you die here? ”

Nangong Yan snorted coldly and said, "This is exactly what we want to ask you, but you asked it first, hmph, you said, your senior brother didn't go out, how could he die here?" ”

Regarding Nangong Yan's question, Monk Wuqi couldn't answer it, so in the end he had to keep chanting, and no matter how Nangong Yan asked, he just stopped answering.

At this time, Su Wuming had already finished suggesting the corpse; After suggesting the corpse, Su Wuming stood up and said: "There is only a strangulation mark on the deceased's neck, his tongue is on the tip of his teeth, and his hands are clenched, so the strangulation mark on his neck should be a fatal injury, in addition, there are no other injuries on his body, and there are no signs of poisoning, but the deceased's lower body has traces left after being happy with the woman, thinking that before the deceased was strangled to death, he was entangled with a woman." ”

As soon as Su Wuming's words fell, everyone was shocked, this deceased was the abbot of Wutong, how could there be traces of happiness with women in his lower body? But Su Wuming has never missed the case, and it is impossible for him to lie and deceive talents.

Just when everyone was surprised and puzzled, Monk Wuqi suddenly took a step forward and said, "Master Su, you must have made a mistake, how can my senior brother be happy with other women, I see that this corpse has been dead for a while, how can you see the traces of happiness with women." ”

As the supervisor of Xiangshan Temple, Wu Qi naturally didn't want Xiangshan Temple to be ashamed, but at this time, his words were too pale, and Su Wuming smiled lightly, pointed to the corpse, and said: "The corpse is not wearing any clothes, and there is white jing fluid left in the foreskin of the lower body, if he is not happy with the woman, how can this be?" ”

Monk Wuqi's argument was too pale and weak, Su Wuming snorted coldly, then looked at Wuqi, and said, "Monk Wuqi, the abbot of Wutong has a personal relationship with a woman, you should know about this, right?" ”

Wu Qi's face was extremely ugly, and he shook his head again and again: "Wronged, I don't know anything." ”

Su Wuming snorted coldly: "Lord Ben advises you to recruit from the truth, otherwise you will blame Lord Ben for being polite, I think, this body of the abbot of Wutong was buried by you, right?" ”

Hearing Su Wuming say this, Wu Qi's face changed suddenly, and he defended again and again, saying that there was no such thing, but Su Wuming smiled coldly and said: "This place is in the courtyard where your monks live, bury the body of Abbot Wutong in this place, do you think you can hide it?" If it weren't for the embarrassment of you monks, I'm afraid this matter would have been exposed earlier, right? ”

Su Wuming's words were cold, and he did not allow Wuqi to refute anything, and Qian Sheng on the side saw this, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, escort all the monks of Xiangshan Temple back to the county office, and we must investigate the killing of Wutong monk clearly." Speaking of this, Qian Sheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and asked, "That Song Lian, I think I was also killed by you, said, where did you hide her body?" ”

Two officials came forward to detain Monk Wuqi, and at this time, Monk Wuqi suddenly shouted for help, saying, "My lord spare my life, my lord spare my life, this ...... The body of this abbot was indeed buried by me, but ...... But this person was definitely not killed by us, this matter is true, and I hope that the adults will find out. ”

Qian Sheng didn't believe Monk Wuqi's words, so he didn't react at all after listening to it, the two officials had already detained Wuqi, and at this time, Su Wuming smiled lightly, signaled the two officials not to worry, and then asked Monk Wuqi: "Oh, this is strange, the official wants to hear what is going on!" ”

Wu Qi seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, nodded again and again, and said: "Master Su, this is the case, my abbot brother he ......" Wu Qi hesitated, but when he saw Su Wuming's eyes, he was suddenly shocked, so he hurriedly said: "My abbot brother he did have an affair with a woman, and that woman is Song Lian, that Song Lian is a water-based poplar woman, she came to us to offer incense, our abbot brother seduced a little, she took the bait, after the two became good deeds, then Song Lian often came to us, I know about the two of them, but it's about the abbot, I don't have to say anything, Song Lian came again that day, so I ordered no one to disturb the abbot, in the evening, the abbot didn't come out, I felt very suspicious, so I led one of my apprentices to call the brother, shouted twice outside and didn't answer, I wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as I touched the door, the door creaked open, and then I saw the abbot lying on the bed with his whole body, already dead, when he died, The place of the lower body is still firm, I took a look, and did not find that Song Lian, my heart was suddenly very anxious, my apprentice suggested that I report to the official, but this matter is related to the reputation and honor of Xiangshan Temple, and the official can't report it, for this reason, I had to order someone to dig a pit in the temple and bury the body of the senior brother. ”

After listening to Monk Wuqi, Su Wuming and they already knew more about this matter, but some things were still unclear, so at this time, Su Wuming continued to ask: "You really haven't found any trace of Song Lian?" ”

"Yes, we didn't find out, we thought she killed the abbot and ran away, but the next day her people came up to look for her, and we guessed that she might not have returned home, but the opinion that the murderer was her has not changed."

Su Wuming frowned slightly, feeling that things were a little strange, according to what Monk Wuqi said, Monk Wutong's lower body was still strong when he died, according to the record of clearing grievances, this is very likely to be the death caused by the man doing too much under the bed, but there are obviously pinch marks on the neck of the corpse, so how could Wutong have died of having sex too much?

Perhaps, if you want to find out what happened to Monk Wutong before he died, the only way to find Song Lian is to find Song Lian, and after finding Song Lian, Wutong's death will naturally be clear.

But this Song Lian is gone, how can she find it?

On the Xiangshan Temple, there is nothing to search and see, Su Wuming ordered someone to carry Wutong's body down the mountain, and the monk Wuqi was also detained, although he may not be the murderer, but at this time his suspicion is still there, and he can't be released for the time being.

When he left Xiangshan Temple, Monk Wuqi didn't say a word, Nangong Yan snorted disdainfully at him, and then turned to Su Wuming and said, "Su Lang, what do you want to do next?" ”

The cold wind didn't know when it went crazy, the pilgrims of Xiangshan Temple left one after another, there was a murder here, even if they were believers, they didn't dare to stay longer, Su Wuming walked down the mountain slowly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't you think those troublemakers are a little strange?" ”