Chapter 118: Young Master of the Yin Ghost Sect!
The situation in the field was changing rapidly, and Xiao Meier, who was still a hostage just now, was saved by Su Ming the next moment.
Everyone was stunned, and they didn't see how Su Ming made a move, so Wang Liu flew out.
"Beauty...... Sister Mei'er, how are you? ”
Xiao Hei was the first to react, shouting and running towards Xiao Mei'er, who was squatting on the ground.
"Leave me alone, catch those two fugitives first."
Xiao Mei'er jumped up and shouted urgently.
At this time, everyone also stepped forward to help, and worked together to subdue Wang Liu and Zhou Fuming, two fugitives.
"What about Su Ming? He was the one who saved me. ”
At this time, Xiao Meier suddenly shouted.
"Yes, where did Su Ming go?" Chen Yingxue looked around, but she didn't see Su Ming.
"He's gone?"
Xiao Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and looked around again, but still didn't find Su Ming in the crowd.
"This guy, why didn't he leave without saying hello, it's really rude."
Xiao Meier muttered, a little annoyed.
"Sister Mei'er, they saved your life just now, and helped us catch Zhou Fugui, two important fugitives, and he made a great contribution!" Xiao Hei said.
"Yes, you have made a great contribution, why did you leave without saying a word?"
Xiao Mei'er frowned, not understanding what Su Ming thought.
But thinking back to the scene just now, Su Ming's posture was quite handsome.
At this time, Su Ming had already come to a small alley next to the Buddhist hall.
Liu Wen has his divine sense mark on his body, and his every move is under his surveillance.
After Liu Wen drank two cups of tea, a short and fat man appeared and sat directly opposite her.
Su Ming frowned slightly, who was this short and fat man, he hadn't seen it before.
Afterwards, Liu Wen started talking to the short and fat man, as if he was saying something.
Su Ming never showed up, he didn't want to startle the snake, and he wouldn't show up until he saw the red-clothed monk.
Because the string of Buddhist beads was given to Liu Wen by the red-clothed monk, he is likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes.
If you want to find out the clues of the aliens, you must start with the monk.
Then, Liu Wen followed the short and fat man out of the Buddhist hall and drove the car to the east.
Su Ming naturally followed without hesitation, but wanted to see what these two people were going to do.
Liu Wen drove all the way to the suburbs, and under the leadership of the short and fat man, she came to the side of a spacious courtyard.
The style of construction of this courtyard is very traditional, with pink walls and green willows hanging around the courtyard.
The vermilion gate has yellow copper nails on it, and two stone lions more than one person high are placed in the doorway.
In the courtyard there was a young man lying on a rocking chair, and the sun was falling from the grape trellis, broken specks and falling on him.
It was originally a very warm scene, but it looked a little hideous and terrifying.
Because the young man's face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and his eyes flashed from time to time with a ghostly light, exuding an eerie aura.
What's even more terrifying is that there is a big black snake lying at the young man's feet, coiled in a ball.
Liu Wen seemed to have long been accustomed to all this, stepped forward with a flat face, first gave a salute, and then shouted respectfully: "Young master! ”
The young man opened his eyes, saw Liu Wen, and asked with a smile: "Liu Wen, you don't stay by Chen Mange's side, what are you doing here?" ”
His voice was as eerie as that of a night owl, and with the swarthy serpent at his feet, although he was smiling, he was like a ghost.
"Young master, something is wrong." Liu Wen lowered her head and said cautiously.
"Huh?" The young man frowned, and his expression was a little colder.
"Young master, Chen Mange invited a capable person named Su Ming, who seems to see that there is something wrong with the Buddha beads." Liu Wen said slowly.
"The Ghost King was seen by him?" The young man said coldly.
Liu Wen shook her head and said, "I don't know, before he left, he just asked Chen Mange to throw away or burn the Buddha beads, and didn't say anything else." ”
"Hmph, this kid has some eyesight. Well, I'll send someone to kill him at night, and you don't have to worry about that. The young man said with a slight sigh.
"Yes, young master!" Liu Wen immediately bowed down and answered.
"You go back immediately, don't come to see me if you don't have anything important in the near future. The Holy Lord's plan cannot be lost, you must firmly control Chen Mange in your hands! The young man exhorted.
"Yes, young master."
Liu Wen answered and was about to leave, when a person suddenly came in from outside the courtyard gate.
This man was wearing a clear cloth coat and cotton shoes, and he was dressed in a quaint manner.
"Why is he here?"
At this time, Su Ming, who was hiding outside the wall and eavesdropping, was slightly stunned, this person he knew, it was Mo Wentian.
He was a little puzzled, how could Mo Wentian appear here?
Who is the young man in the small courtyard who Liu Wen called the young master?
Su Ming frowned slightly, this small courtyard was full of weirdness.
"Elder Mo?"
Seeing the person coming, the young man in the courtyard looked shocked and said, "Don't you ask if you don't stay in Lingnan well, what are you doing here?" ”
"Zhou Jingwen, the young master of the Yin Ghost Gate, it's really you! Didn't you also come from Lingnan to Lin'an? Mo Wentian looked at the young man, and his voice suddenly became cold.
"What's the matter, what advice does Elder Mo have?" Zhou Jingwen said with a smile.
"I said, how could there be two ghost kings in this Lin'an, it turned out that your Yin Ghost Gate was making trouble behind the scenes." Mo Wentian's eyes were very cold, and he could almost freeze an elephant to death.
Zhou Jingwen's face changed, and he said murderously: "Mo Wentian, for the sake of everyone being the six factions of Lingnan, I can not kill you." However, you better keep this matter in your heart, or it will be doomed! ”
"Humph!"
Mo Wentian looked disdainful and said, "As one of the six sects of Lingnan, your Yin Ghost Sect has been studying some yin and damaging things all day long, and many fellow Daoists have sneered at you. In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, you Yin Ghost Sect went out of the mountains to harm people, and was surrounded and killed by the other five major sects, and almost wiped out! ”
"In the end, it is also for the sake of the six factions of Lingnan that the incense has lasted for thousands of years, and the five major factions will let you go. But you must close the mountain for 300 years, and you will not be allowed to enter the WTO. Now, only a hundred years later, you can't wait to go out of the mountain, want to harm people? ”
Mo Wentian was already angry in the end.
"Don't ask the sky, this young master will say the last sentence again, don't be nosy! Otherwise, not only you, but your Yin-Yang Sect will also be removed from Lingnan! Zhou Jingwen stood up abruptly and said murderously.
"Hehe, Zhou Jingwen, who gave you such confidence? It seems that there is someone behind your Yin Ghost Sect to support you. Yes, with your strength, you can't raise two ghost kings! ”
"Say, who's behind you?" Mo Wentian roared, like a slap in the face.
……
Hearing this, Su Ming outside the wall already understood seven or eight points.
It turned out that Mo Wentian was also secretly investigating the matter of the Ghost King.
Obviously, he knows everything about Zhou Jingwen and the Yin Ghost Gate.
With the strength of the Yin Ghost Gate, he can't raise two ghost kings.
That means that the red-clothed monk who released the ghost is the one who supports the Yin Ghost Gate behind his back.
It's just that the red-clothed monk, who is it, and why is he involved with the Yin Ghost Gate?
What is the purpose of them harming Luo Bing and Chen Mange?