The mad monk was covered with wounds, thick wounds on his body, his face was much more haggard than in the afternoon, and his hands and arms were covered with scars of various sizes.

But he himself didn't seem to pay attention to it, and after a rough and simple bandage, his brows did not frown.

"Master!" Linlang was pleasantly surprised.

The mad monk smiled rudely and said, "I'm really sorry to make the two donors wait for a long time, but I didn't expect that the little sister of the Yin family now has such strength, and the monk is ashamed, really ashamed." ”

Having said that, Nie Qingge knew Yin Xuezhu's personality very well in her heart, and she would never let go of an opponent who still had strength left, so in this duel, most of the time she didn't take advantage of herself.

Linlang said with concern: "It's okay if you're okay, Master, it's okay for us to wait a little longer, or do you find a place to rest?" ”

The mad monk shook his head and said, "Human life is at stake, how can it be child's play?" Now that we've found the clues, the most important thing is to get to the bottom of it, so how can we have time to rest? ”

Linlang stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to make any more noise.

Nie Qingge asked, "I don't know what the master said—the clues, what do you mean?" ”

The mad monk's face sank, and he said: "After fighting with the sister of the Yin family, the monk scanned on the way to come, and heard that there was a new case in the city. ”

Nie Qingge's heart jumped.

"That's right." The mad monk seemed to expect that Nie Qingge had some scheming in his heart, and said, "It's Huafu." ”

"Huafu?" Linlang saw that the two of them were playing dumb riddles, but she was kept in the dark, looking left and right with a blazing face, and she didn't see why.

Nie Qingge explained: "According to my reasoning, in terms of the trajectory of this murderer, the next target is Huafu. ”

The mad monk nodded.

Linlang asked again: "Then where is this flower house?" Shouldn't we go and see? ”

The mad monk showed his yellow teeth and said, "You don't need to do anything more, Huafu is right here." ”

Linlang was taken aback and cried out.

Nie Qingge also nodded.

"This is the Huafu Courtyard, and it is also my speculation that the next place to commit the murder."

The mad monk glanced at the two of them and said, "Ask the two donors to wait for me here, one is to investigate the case, and the other is to - the monk is not ashamed, he just told the two - that is, to investigate whether the two are the real murderers." ”

Linlang was puzzled and asked, "How is this exquisite?" ”

Nie Qingge said with a smile: "Master means that if we wait for him here, there will still be a new case, and **Cheng can eliminate our suspicion." ”

"Why?" Linlang still didn't understand.

"Unless the two of them are stupid, the monk has already determined the location of the two of them, and he will commit the murder here." The mad monk said: "Today's result, if something really happens in Huafu, then there will naturally be someone else who framed the two." If not, the suspicions of the two cannot be cleared. ”

Nie Qingge and Linlang looked at each other.

"So, Master, it turns out that nothing has happened to this flower mansion?" Nie Qingge asked.

The mad monk shook his head: "Is there anything in the Flower Mansion, we have to go to the overnight and find out." ”

The mad monk grabbed the tattered robe, held the bowl that he didn't know where to find it, and led the two of them out of half a mile, not far along the Gui Garden, and really saw a big mansion, and a stone slab in front of the house was impregnated with two big characters:

Flower House.

Linlang was a little surprised, she didn't expect that the gazebo was so close to the destination they were coming to.

The mad monk didn't see it at all, grabbing the bowl in his hand and holding one

The wooden branches, when they came to the front of the government, knocked and knocked.

Late at night, the air was a little humid, and it was the height of summer, and a yin wind drifted from afar, reflecting the sound of the monk knocking on the door, Linlang felt that the atmosphere was both a little depressing and a little weird.

The strangest thing is that there was a knock on the door for a quarter of an hour or two, but no one answered. Even the mad monk felt weird and couldn't help but be suspicious.

Nie Qingge's heart jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, he grabbed the short sword with his backhand, and with a ding, he slashed the lock in front of the mad monk.

"Good, good." The mad monk frowned.

Nie Qingge said: "Human life is at stake, go." ”

Nie Qingge didn't say a word, and took the lead into the house. They walked all the way into the courtyard, and it was quiet, there was no human voice, and there was no light inside or outside the house.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, Nie Qingge felt that something was wrong, and went deeper into the house all the way, and finally saw the first corpse.

The mad monk walked quickly, his hands on the side of his throat, not feeling any breathing, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go." Nie Qingge waved his hand, quickened his pace, took Linlang's hand, and entered the Flower Mansion.

The corpses in the room became more and more dense, and the blood marks and fighting marks at the mercy of the surroundings were also very conspicuous.

A strong foul smell spread from the inside out.

Even the mad monk who was pierced through his intestines with wine and meat, seeing this scene, the mad monk's face was dark, and he said: "It seems that this real murderer has also sensed our purpose and has begun to take action." ”

Nie Qingge also nodded.

Linlang's reaction was the greatest, she looked at the corpse in a blank place, her face was very ugly, she clenched her teeth, supported the wall with both hands, and walked across the sea of corpses and blood, and her stomach was faintly nauseated.

Seeing this, Nie Qingge hurriedly helped him over.

The mad monk settled the corpse, his face was solemn, he meditated in the middle hall, recited the Buddha beads, opened his eyelids for a long time, and said:

"The thoughts and hatreds are gone."

Nie Qingge also closed his eyes, mourning silently for these innocent corpses, Linlang leaned beside Nie Qingge, both of them didn't say a word, and waited for the mad monk to arrange the corpses one by one, the night was already very deep, and a thick moonlight shone down, shallow on the backs of the two.

Nie Qingge stretched out his hand, ready to investigate the corpse, but the mad monk stopped him and shook his head.

"Donor, don't look at it, everyone died of the same poison."

Nie Qingge withdrew his hand, Linlang on the side hid behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Master, does this mean that we have been targeted by the real murderer?" ”

The mad monk was silent, as if he was observing the entire Huafu.

After a while, he nodded, and took the lead to the back room.

Almost no one in the entire Huafu was spared, and all of them suffered great disasters. While investigating, the three of them gathered the remaining corpses in the middle hall, and it took almost a whole night to barely count the corpses.

"There are seventy-three people in Huafu, and none of them have survived." After the mad monk counted the number of people, there was a trace of fatigue on his face.

Even if he is a powerful monk, he can't help but feel powerless in the face of such a devastation.

Linlang was very angry and couldn't help but say: "What kind of person is so ruthless and vicious...... They, these, these are innocent lives, we don't even know them. ”

The mad monk shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. ”

"Huh?" Linlang was a little stunned by the mad monk's sudden rebuttal.

The mad monk said to himself: "If it is said to be for the sake of getting off the horse, it is so big."

There are so many forces that have been alarmed by the hand-written incident that it is difficult to justify. In my opinion, it is not that simple. ”

As he spoke, he went straight to the depths of Huafu, his steps getting more and more urgent.

Linlang was a little confused, so she had to follow behind.

Nie Qingge's face also became solemn, and he hurriedly followed behind the two, feeling more and more that the atmosphere in this flower mansion was extremely weird. Walking down the low corridor, the traces of the fight became more and more obvious, and even the occasional signs of damage, burns, and fractures of the wooden structure of the building spread little by little, gradually encroaching on the entire mansion.

The deeper you go, the stronger the smell of death in the decaying building, the more deeply rooted, and now even Linlang closed her mouth and walked in obediently, not daring to make a sound, only hearing the sound of wisps of wood breaking from the soles of her feet.

As the three of them went deeper, the corpses became fewer and fewer, but they diffused in the air, as if there was a substantial terrifying atmosphere getting deeper and deeper.

The mad monk walked and walked, and suddenly stood still, his burly body stood outside the house, his face was a little oily, and his pot-bellied body shook in place, not moving.

Linlang didn't dare to move, stopped her steps, held her breath and shrank behind, eager to plunge into Nie Qingge's arms.

The mad monk coughed, a thick palm propped up on the paper door of this small cubicle, he took a deep breath, and said, "Gentleman Liangshang, why don't you show up and ask the monk to lead the teaching?" ”

On the beam?

Linlang just wanted to look up, Nie Qingge's eyes were quick, his hands tightly wrapped around Linlang's thin neck, his body quickly stepped back, and the whole person raised his head alertly and vigilantly, and saw a rustling sound coming from the back of the house.

His throat rolled slightly, rubbed his hands, and whispered, "Be careful of the ambush." ”

Linlang nodded hurriedly.

"Come down!" The mad monk is bold, not to mention this, he pulled up, his huge body spun and rose, and his two fleshy palms pushed out of thin air, like two sassy golden lions, bursting in the air.

I only heard a bang, and there was a sound like a leak on the house.

The mad monk's nose and eyebrows shrunk, and he yelled, "Cover your mouth and nose!" Poisonous! ”

After the words were finished, he stabbed, tore off a large section of his tattered sleeve robe, and covered it to his mouth, with his cultivation, it can be seen that the poisonous gas is strong.

Nie Qingge didn't dare to slack off, his hands wrapped around Linlang's shoulders, his index finger connected, and on Linlang's chest and shoulders, sealing her breath-holding acupoints, still feeling inappropriate, and took out a small square scarf from his arms, and said "offended" in his mouth, so he covered his mouth and nose for Linlang.

Linlang also knew that there was a reason for the incident at this time, and she didn't struggle, and watched the smoke diffused from the roof take on a turbid purple appearance, surrounding everyone in clusters, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

Linlang cried out in her heart, if this poison was quite spiritual and refused to subside, wouldn't the three of them be stupid to die here with their breath closed?

At the moment when she was thinking wildly, there was a dark sound on the roof, and the three of them looked up vigilantly, only to see a black corpse falling from the sky, shaking off the dust and spreading in the air little by little, and finally sticking quietly to the ground, without movement.

Linlang was a little curious, wanting to see who it was, stretched out his hand, and before he touched the corpse, the mad monk shouted:

"Don't touch it."

Linlang's hand hovered in the air, the monk roared, and the roar of the Buddhist lion was cast, and the sound was suddenly like a wave rolling, and the black corpse that pounced on the ground was turned over, his face was purple, and his body was twisted as if he had drained the water, and he died a miserable death.

But Linlang couldn't speak, she hesitated for a long time, squeezing two words out of her throat.

"———— Yangmeng!".

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