Chapter 125

There is only one difference between a true crime and multiple times.

When a person's yù àng is satisfied, the next yù àng will follow.

So for the real bad guys, the poisonous eyes of dark hidden prying eyes will never stop.

"All good and filial piety come first, and all evil and fornication are the first." The greed of human nature knows no bounds.

There is a natural hot spring in the dense forest of Yaowang Valley, and the valley owner Yuehua has transformed it into a place for everyone to bathe.

There is an unbroken rule in the Valley of the Medicine King, generally every odd number is the day when men bathe, and every even number is the day when women bathe.

In the dining hall of Xiyuan on this day, Zishan, who was dining, proposed that the four girls go to the hot spring together in the afternoon.

Zilin waved his hand and refused: "No, no, today I made an appointment with Xiuxiu to pick rose petals to make rose cakes." ”

"You, you're really a qualified skilled cook, and you're interested in eating all day long." Zishanu replied.

Pei Xiuxiu also hurriedly interjected: "Don't count me, Zilin has already told you about my itinerary today just now." ”

Zi Shan looked at Qing'er, the only female apprentice in the Medicine King Valley, and asked, "Qing'er, how about you go to the hot springs with me?" ”

Qing'er smiled and refused: "I'm sorry, Zishan, today I promised Granny Feng to help her make cold incense pills, next time I will accompany you." ”

Zishan said angrily in disappointment: "Hmph, I won't go by myself." ”

In the misty hot spring pool, a snow-white girl enjoys a comfortable moment with her eyes closed.

Not far away, a pair of shining eyes stared at the beautiful woman bathing in the picture.

Zishan splashed water casually, and the laughter like silver bells echoed in the valley.

I saw the masked man take out a pipe from his arms and blow it, and a puff of green smoke came out of the pipe.

The tip of Zishan's nose smelled a special fragrance, which made her drowsy, and her head gradually leaned against the shore, and her body began to sink unconsciously.

The masked man approached Zishan when there was no one around, picked up the soft and lovely delicate body, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared like lightning, and the valley lord Yuehua stood in front of the man in black.

Pei Xiuxiu and Zilin, who were hiding in the dark, also hurriedly ran out, picked up their clothes and covered Zishan, and took out a small bottle of antidote and put it on the tip of Zishan's nose for her to smell, Zishan slowly opened her eyes.

Yuehua pointed at the masked man with a sword and said, "You finally appeared, and I finally stepped into this game in order to lure you to the hook." Who are you? ”

The man in black turned around and wanted to run, but was blocked by Yuehua's flying body.

"You're welcome to blame me for moving again!" A cold voice sounded, and Yuehua stared at the masked man in front of her.

Yuehua moved very quickly with his sword and picked open the black cloth of the masked man's face, and he was surprised when he saw the masked man's appearance.

"Qing'er, how could it be you?" Yuehua asked in shock.

Qing'er lowered her head in shame and said, "Master, it's me." ”

Yuehua said angrily: "What are you kidding? Who are you helping to hide it? ”

Qing'er opened her mouth and said: "I don't, Master, I'm the flower thief, in fact, I'm a broken sleeve fetish who only loves women and doesn't get close to men." ”

"Nonsense, can you get Zishan pregnant? Who the hell are you helping to hide? Yuehua asked sternly.

A look of loneliness crossed Qing'er's eyes, and she was taken aback and asked, "What Zishan is pregnant?" ”

Yuehua said expressionlessly: "I guess you are helping the real flower thief hide the truth, in fact, you already know who the real flower thief is, but because you love him, you are willing to help him hide it, right?" ”

Qing'er denied: "I didn't." ”

"You're still quibbling, in fact, if my guess is correct, the real flower thief should be one of the ten apprentices, and the first target of his attack is also you. But because you love him, you acquiesce in his aggression against you, and gradually love him, right? ”

"No, I don't know." Qing'er sobbed.

Yuehua continued: "Actually, the real murderer almost appeared just now, but you stopped it in time. Because you found out earlier that this was a deliberate game we set up in order to lure him out of the hole. ”

Qing'er hugged her head in pain and shouted, "Don't say it anymore, I don't want to hear it...... I do not know...... I don't know anything...... Don't push me ...... again."

Yuehua said angrily: "Qing'er, you are so disappointed in your teacher, you should have known what the flower thief did to Zishan, but you not only did not stop it, but also connived at him to continue to commit crimes." ”

"Please, Master, don't say any more...... I don't deserve to stay in the Valley of the Medicine King...... Woowoo woo ......"

Yuehua looked at her indifferently and asked, "It seems that you would rather die than tell who the real flower thief is?" Are you going to cover him up to the end? ”

Qing'er stared into the distance with a dull gaze and kept silent.

Yuehua sighed in disappointment and said, "Take Qing'er to the confinement room in Beiyuan for a while." ”

"Yes"

In the early morning of the next day, the screams of Zilin Zishan resounded through the valley.

"Oh no...... Oh no......"

Everyone who woke up from their sleep was stunned by an earth-shattering news.

Qing'er, who was locked up in the confinement room of Beiyuan last night, died.

Zilin Zishan, who went over early in the morning to deliver breakfast, pushed open the door and found that Qing'er had already hung her zì shā.

There was also a suicide note in front of zì shā in the room, which only said a few words: I'm sorry Master, I'm leaving.

Yuehua looked at the notes in the suicide note and it was indeed Qing'er's handwriting, but it happened too suddenly, and no one could accept such a blow.

"Let's go over and have a look." Yuehua frowned and said expressionlessly.

In the confinement room where there was no light on all sides, only one door and one window, Qing'er's cold corpse hung alone on the hanging beam, her face was pale, and she had long been breathless.

Everyone hurriedly put Qing'er's body down, and Yuehua checked the cause of her death, and sure enough, it was hanging zì shā, suffocating to death.

Yuehua walked to the window and took a look, touched the ash on the side with her hand, and thought thoughtfully.

Zilin Zishan's sobbing sound came, and everyone's emotions fell into grief.

Granny Feng cried with tears in her eyes: "How can this be? How could Qing'er ......? I've been in the Medicine King Valley for half my life, but this has never happened? ”

Yuehua's cool voice said: "Bury well, people can't be resurrected after death, everyone should be calm." ”

Saying goodbye, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

A few days later, there was a new tomb under the mountain behind the north garden of the Medicine King Valley, and the Medicine King Valley was dead silent.

In the East Garden Plum Pavilion, Yuehua's lonely figure stood in the cold wind and looked at the lake.

Pei Xiuxiu approached and asked, "Master, who is Qing'er's favorite person?" Who is the person she would rather die to cover up? ”

Yuehua shook her head and replied, "Alas! I don't know, it turns out that our Medicine King Valley really has a mole. Originally, I thought it was the safest place, a paradise with no quarrel with the world, but now it seems that it is not safe either. ”

"How could Master be like this? What the hell is going on? ”

Yuehua said in a surprising voice: "I believe that Qing'er is not zì shā who killed him, originally I thought that the flower thief was just a little lustful and would not do other hurtful things, but I knew that I underestimated him too much." He is a villain with no humanity, not even the women who love him deeply. ”

Pei Xiuxiu was taken aback and asked, "Was Qing'er really killed by the murderer?" ”

"Well, I think it should be."

But what about the suicide note? Is that really Qing'er's handwriting? ”

Yuehua said solemnly: "If my guess is correct, the murderer appeared in the confinement room on the night of the crime, and he should have had a conversation with Qing'er." It was precisely because of this conversation that Qing'er wrote this suicide note in frustration and was willing to be killed. ”

"Why is Qing'er so stupid? How deep is her love to do such a thing? I'd rather die than protect him. ”

Yuehua sighed: "Ask what the world is like, the direct religion promises life and death, there is no shortage of crazy men and women in this world." ”

Pei Xiuxiu asked seriously: "But was this real murderer originally bad or did he become bad later?" How were your ten apprentices chosen? ”

Yuehua replied: "There are two possibilities: first, when we were choosing people, we were negligent and chose people with bad conduct. Second, it is also possible that the person we chose was impersonated by someone and purposefully mixed into the Medicine King Valley from the beginning. ”

"Why is this happening? What is the purpose? ”

Yuehua looked at Xiuxiu seriously and said, "I have an ominous premonition, there will be a catastrophe in the Medicine King Valley, Xiuxiu ......"

"What?"

"I think it's safer for you to choose Sunrise Valley."

"I don't, what will you do if I go out alone?"

"Leave us alone, I believe that we will meet again if we are fated, haven't you been looking forward to going out of the valley?"

Pei Xiuxiu bowed her head in embarrassment and replied: "That's right, but ......"

"Don't be, be prepared, I will take you out of the valley in the near future."

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the eve of a storm is always very quiet, as if it is brewing for the coming storm.

Qing'er's death was fortunate to throw a boulder on the calm lake, breaking the tranquility of the Medicine King Valley.

Below the calm surface there are rough waves, and those vague undercurrents begin to surface.

Yu Chenyang, who has been under house arrest, indirectly cleared his disgust, and the real murderer is still a mystery.

Everyone in the Medicine King Valley was suspicious and uneasy.

Zishan cried in disappointment when she learned that the flower thief was someone else.

On the one hand, how much she hoped that the man who was light on her was Yu Chenyang, so that she could be with him in the open.

On the other hand, she was afraid that the murderer was Yu Chenyang, after all, the bad guys would be punished sooner or later, it was not that the time had not come.

Seeing Zishan, who was depressed, Zilin and Xiuxiu excused her all day long, afraid that she would do something stupid.

Gu Lord Yuehua made a decision at this time: let Zishan and Yu Chenyang marry.

"I don't want it, I don't deserve ......" Zishan cried for a long time.

Yu Chenyang swore categorically: "I, Yu Chenyang, swear here that I will not give up in this life, and I am willing to marry Zishan forever." ”

The two finally planned to get married under the arrangement of everyone, and a not-so-lively wedding in the Medicine King Valley was about to be held.

And the murderer who was hiding in the shadows finally couldn't hold back and appeared.

If the person the murderer has always liked is Zishan, then this wedding is the best way to lure him in.