Chapter 142: The Same Person

"I don't know what I'm going to ask, can you tell what's wrong with the logic?"

Big Red Robe: "Do you suspect that the national teacher of the Siberian Khanate is the priest of the monastery, Father Reno?" ”

Ringer was dizzy, if you look at the description of the big red robe and the director of Jasmine, the white-eyed old man and the monastery in the ghost forest are basically a person, but this assumption is a little ridiculous.

The big red robe looked at Ringer's tangled appearance.

"Monk, don't bother, you can ask Molly's female rascal to give you a portrait of Father Reno, or a photo, just find a photo."

Ringer immediately went to find the Great Devil.

"You want a portrait of Father Reno?"

"Is there one?"

"No, he didn't leave any portraits, he didn't like people to paint him, he didn't like people to take pictures of him."

"Why, is it because he's ugly?"

The Great Devil retrieved a piece of paper from the bottom of the drawer and handed it to Ringer.

This is a face sketch painting of a man's face, which is not very well drawn and out of shape.

"This is what I painted, does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, like a comic."

"Comics, I haven't heard of comics, and you haven't told me yet, why do you want a portrait of Father Reno?"

"It's nothing, Father Reno said he went to the county, right?"

"Yes, it's been months since I left, and I haven't heard from him yet, and I sent someone to look for him, but he's missing, and he's abandoned us."

Ringer asked a few more questions, took the cartoon, and left the office.

He found Diana.

"What, do you suspect that the state teacher of the Siberian Khanate is Father Reno of the Monastery?"

Diana was wiping her gun, and when Ringer said that, the gun was gone.

"That's right, although I can't find any evidence, but according to the sauce bag and the abbot, the appearance of the Siberian national teacher and the monastery is almost a person."

"Could it be that these two are alike?"

There was a cup of tea on the table, and Ringer drank it as soon as he picked it up.

"Scum, that's my cup!"

Ringer realized that there was a lingering fragrance in the mouth of the cup, and he smiled evilly and drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not sick, I'm healthy."

Diana picked up the empty cup and glared at Ringer, she thought about throwing it away, but ended up putting it on the table.

"Your speculation is baseless, I don't see it that way."

"Although there is no direct basis, but it is not completely impossible, the Siberian national teacher can summon, far more powerful than me, and Father Reno of the monastery will also do it, this is the evidence, later, I asked the abbot again, and she said that the eyes of the abbot of Rino are black, and the Russian race will not have eyes of this color."

"You suspect he's a Mongol?"

"Not exactly, his skin is Caucasian's, and the sauce bag says that he is a combination of Mongols and Russians, and I think he is right, so, according to the above two items, I have reason to suspect that the national teacher of the Siberian Khanate is Father Rino, the priest of the monastery."

After Ringer finished speaking, Diana's expression became unpredictable.

She was thinking about something.

Ringer didn't bother her either, and let her think quietly. I read books

He just poured her a glass of water, or the same cup, and Diana didn't seem to notice it, and took the copper cup in her hand and drank it.

She drank half of the water.

"No, it can't be, it can't be!"

With that, she drank the other half of the water in the cup.

Ringer took the cup for her, put it on the table, and asked, "You said, the white-eyed old man I saw was the national teacher of the Siberian Khanate, how did you know that he was the national teacher?" ”

"It was Simslan who said it."

"Well, Simslan knows the white-eyed old man, so how did he know him, and why did he go to the newspaper office to pretend to be a reporter to publish the news of the Ghost Dark Forest?"

After a while.

"I want to be alone for a while."

Ringer got up and left, he didn't want to be the big guy Diana at this time.

Ringer came out of Diana's room and walked into the room of the big red robe.

"How's it going, monk, did you ask the rogue abbot?"

"Asked, there is no complete portrait, Mr. Sauce Bag, do you see, this portrait does not look like it?"

The big red robe took the face sketch and didn't smile.

"This is a portrait, children are better than this, not like, not at all, if you want to say that it is like, the strand of hair on the head is still a little similar."

Hair, a strand of disgusting, dry, ugly white hair.

Ringer tossed the sketch aside.

The big red robe asked, "Even if the Reno of the Monastery and the National Teacher of the Ghost Dark Forest are the same person, what do you want to explain?" ’

Ringer smiled bitterly: "I really don't know what I'm going to say, aren't you wondering, if Reno is a national teacher, isn't it too bizarre?" ”

"This is really a bizarre event, so what does this mean, you wait, wait, Mr. monk, let me think, do you have any wine, get me a drink, preferably vodka, my mind will be much clearer."

Ringer did not hesitate to comply, and went to the kitchen to get him a bottle of vodka.

Da Hong Pao drank a glass of high-intensity vodka and said: "Monk, I have a clue, if the national teacher of the Siberian Khanate is Reno, then this Reno is using the tunnel in the white house of the monastery to do something, he surrounded us all and killed them all, isn't that so?" ”

Ringer: "The purpose is to sacrifice, who is he sacrificing?" ”

"It's not clear who is sacrificed, we can assume like this, suppose that the person who is the troublemaker in the White House is Father Reno, it is him, and he is using the blood of thirteen people to summon something out, is it possible?"

Ringer felt that this psychic seemed to have found a way, and urged: "Go down, go down, what is he going to summon out, what is your basis?" ”

"Pour the wine."

Ringer graciously poured him a glass.

"All the rituals of cutting off people's heads are basically related to sacrifices, you don't need me to remind you of this, thirteen, is not an auspicious number, however, for the demon, this is an auspicious number, yes, he wants to summon the demon out."

"Why did he summon demons?"

The big red robe couldn't answer, and thought for a while: "I'm not a detective, but we can start from these aspects, such as reaching a contract with the demon and using the demon to increase his cultivation, well, or he wants to use the power of the demon to complete a difficult task, or, he wants to take revenge on someone, and his strength is not enough, so he turns to the demon for help..."

A bottle of vodka was halfway drunk, and the monk and psychic did not think of any suitable reason.

When the two continued to pour wine, Ringer laughed to himself: "Forget it, don't continue, if Rino is the national teacher of Siberia, he is already dead, and he died by self-immolation." ”

The big red robe shook his head: "That's the problem, he doesn't kill you, but he wants to commit suicide, which doesn't conform to basic logic, what if he fakes his death?" ”

"It's impossible, I saw him burn himself to death, and at the time, the demon hunter Simslan checked it."