Chapter 239: Framed

Lin Er said it righteously, but his eyes and face were all a little cheerful, happy, happy to hear, hi Haiyou, but who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yide shook his head and sighed: "Brother Lin, you are wrong in this matter, the real murderer is not Fang Yuan!" ”

"What?" Lin Er's face was pulled down at that time, who else could the real murderer be if it wasn't Fang Yuan?

"Major General Yang, you can't talk nonsense!"

His face was red and his ears were red, and he wanted to slap Yang Yide with a big mouth.

King Daming stood up at this time and said: "Amitabha, the poor road learned in a temple that this tomb suppresses a murderous thing, and the killing in recent days is all done by this murderous thing!" ”

Of course Lin Er didn't believe it, even if it was true, he couldn't believe it, he retorted loudly, saying that the remnants of the scriptures might be the script, and they couldn't be true, and the righteous words indicated that Fang Yuan was the real murderer, and he must not investigate in the wrong direction.

King Ming saw that Lin Er's mood was not right, and with a sigh, Fang Yuan had already left here.

Lin Erle was happy, saying that Fang Yuan was absconding in fear of crime, he must be the real murderer.

King Da Ming had a strange look in his eyes, and asked rhetorically: "According to the time speculation, after Fang Yuan left, there were still people who kept dying, how did he commit the crime?" ”

The perfect alibi was so hard that he smoked Lin Er's big ear scraper, and it hurt and hurt, but he didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so he kept questioning, but how smart a monk the King of Daming was, since he saw that Lin Er had an opinion on Fang Yuan, he directly asked Lin Er if he had a grudge against Fang Yuan, otherwise why would he be so active in putting the charge on Fang Yuan's head?

Lin Er's face turned red when he was asked, and he was speechless.

Of course, Yang Yide knew about the grievances between the Lin family and Fang Yuan, and looked at Lin Er and shook his head in disappointment and sighed.

Qinglong was also very disdainful, he even suspected that those people outside who were full of righteous indignation might have been provoked by Lin Er, this person was really emasculated.

In the end, Yang Yide set the tone, asked people to go out in the name of the military to explain their doubts, and strictly forbade anyone to go to the tomb again!

Lin Er saw that he couldn't do anything, so he left with a calm face, but soon, he thought of something again and hurriedly arranged for his henchmen to do it.

Soon, Yang Yide's people left the dense forest in front of the barracks to explain everyone's doubts, announcing that there was a murderous object under the tomb, and this series of murders was not done by Fang Yuan, but this murderous thing!

"Complicity! I don't believe it! ”

"You're shielding Fang Yuan!"

"Yes, Fang Yuan is so young and has endless potential, but what about us? It's just a small fish and a small shrimp, you are partial, you are cover-up! ”

Foreign 'friends' also stood up and protested loudly, demanding that they hand over Fang Yuan and severely punish the real culprit.

Their words were sharp, their expressions were angry, their eyes exuded the eyes of hungry wolves, and those who didn't know thought that they had been robbed by Fang Yuan.

In the end, Yang Yide came out with King Daming and Qinglong, and the three of them each represented the Huaxia military, Tibet Zangzong, and 17 places to clarify the matter.

King Daming even testified, saying that Fang Yuan had already left here and had no time to commit the crime.

He is one of the Seven Kings, one of the Dharma Kings of Tibetan Zang Zong, and his words and deeds represent Zang Zong, and his words are naturally credible, and people from all sides finally accept it slowly.

But at this time, Lin Er's henchmen also approached foreign 'friends', and after a while of muttering, foreign 'friends' jumped out again.

"I don't believe it, this thing must have been done by Fang Yuan!"

"That's right, Fang Yuan tortured and killed Mitsui Chrysanthemum, the heir of the Mitsui family from Japan, as well as the subordinates he brought, he was so cruel, he must have done it!"

Yang Yide's eyes sharpened.

Fang Yuan's killing of Mitsui Chrysanthemum and the others, except for the parties involved, only the archaeological team and those soldiers knew, it was impossible for Fang Yuan to spread it by himself, and the archaeological team and the soldiers, he had strictly ordered that it should not be passed on, so now, how did these crooked nuts know about it?

Yang Yide's eyes narrowed half-narrowly, and he guessed almost instantly.

"Lin Chuanfu!"

Yang Yide's eyes flashed with evil anger, when the soldiers reported, Lin Er was beside him!

"If you do this in wartime, you are a traitor! Quisling! ”

Yang Yide tore Lin Er's heart.

But fortunately, whether it is a warrior or a tomb robber, they don't have a good impression of Japan, so these foreign 'friends' shouted for a long time, but no one supported them.

Yang Yide saw it, and simply turned his face away, out of sight and out of mind.

Foreign 'friends' shouted slogans for a long time, but no one paid attention to them, they were so embarrassed that they blushed and had a thick neck, and scolded Huaxia for being an unreasonable place, and they had no sense of security at all, they strongly condemned it, seriously protested, and stomped, stomping on her heels and getting angry, and the emojis were vivid and lively.

Lin Er has been hiding in the shadows, and he is really sad to see this scene.

"Fang Yuan, count your fate!" Lin Er gritted his teeth, held a branch and began to draw circles and curse him.

As a result, the curse worked.

I saw that in the dense forest, there was a sudden sound of wind, and an old man covered in blood rushed out.

His appearance was extremely miserable, his clothes were all strips, and the dead gray skin inside could be seen, and the blood was dripping, especially his left arm, which was broken off at the shoulder.

Looking at the old man's face again, everyone's brains exploded.

"Inorganic?"

"How is that possible?!"

"He, he...... Who here can hurt him? ”

Corpse Wuji is not a four idiots, but he has challenged the sword idiot three times, repeatedly defeated, defeated again and again, rumors in the rivers and lakes say that if he challenges the music idiot or the tomb idiot, maybe he has succeeded, which shows how deep his cultivation is.

The crowd burst into discussion.

"Is there really a murderous thing under the tomb?"

"It's too scary, first the tomb idiot, and now it's even ...... corpse inorganic"

"Let's get out of here!"

But just as they were discussing, the corpse suddenly roared loudly, and said loudly: "It's Fang Yuan, it's Fang Yuan!! ”

Yang Yide, King Daming, and Qinglong's faces immediately changed.

Lin Er was overjoyed, so happy that he almost jumped up, and he couldn't even shoot a piece of his palm.

"Fang Yuan, you're dead!"

Sure enough, the forces of all parties, who had already believed that there were murderous things under the tomb, were once again 'rebelled' by the corpse.

"Fang Yuan? Isn't it a murderous thing? ”

"Are they lying to us?"

"Did Fang Yuan kill it!"

As soon as the foreign 'friend' saw that he was helping, he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Fang Yuan has no humanity, even the countrymen are killed, you are still willing to believe him, you are too stupid, stupider than pigs!" ”

Yang Yide saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stood up to preside over the overall situation, he was a major general, representing the Huaxia military, and he spoke with a big face, and quickly suppressed the audience, he asked why the corpse was inactive, why he wronged Fang Yuan.

The corpse was still bleeding at this time, but his face was cold and arrogant: "What kind of character the old man is, how could he frame Fang Yuan!" It is clear that he attacked me, and this cunning beast will follow my corpse children and kill them all! ”

He spoke with dignity and grief and indignation, and it was so sad that those who heard it wept.

Lin Er, who was hiding in the shadows, was so excited that he danced, Fang Yuan, this time it's up to you how you die!

(End of chapter)