This person is lying here with a serious injury, which shows that he can't attract too many people. This is also the reason why Leng Huaping ran back to Zhufangzhai, not to mention that this is the nearest place where there are people.

Leng Huaping rushed in directly, looked at Master Yuyuan, who was studying the Buddhist scriptures, and shouted: "Monk, someone is dead!" Go and save people! ”

Master Yuyuan looked at the cold painting screen in horror, life was incomparably noble in his eyes, and naturally followed the cold painting screen directly.

It's just that when Leng Huaping came to the tree again, where was the shadow of that person, even the blood on the ground disappeared without a trace.

"Monk, there really was someone here just now." Leng Huaping frowned and explained to Master Yuyuan.

"I believe in you!" Master Yuyuan didn't ignore that when Leng Huaping came in, the hem of the skirt was stained with blood, and even the Buddhist scriptures he had just given her were stained.

Leng Huaping stared at the grass in confusion, and there was still a smell of blood in the air that had not had time to dissipate, which showed that the person just now really existed, but for some reason disappeared.

"Leng Si might as well go back first, I'll let the host look for it in the next two days. I'll cure him if I find him. "Master Yuyuan looked at the sky, and soon the dark sky would finally usher in light.

"Okay." Leng Huaping held the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and only then did he find bloodstains, no wonder the monk would believe her words, "Monk, your book is a waste." ”

"If you can save someone's life, if you waste it, you will waste it." Master Yuyuan said open-mindedly.

"Leng Si, go back first, clean up yourself!" In this feudal society, Leng Huaping's bloody clothes are the most invisible.

"Good. Monk, I will come again on the first day of next month. After Leng Huaping finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

It's almost dawn, and the monks in this temple are going to get up, so she hurries back.

When Leng Huaping rushed back, he saw the silver candle coming in with hot water.

"Did the conversation between Miss and Master Yuyuan go well?" Silver Candle wrung out the towel before turning around and exclaiming, "Oh my God! Miss, did you kill someone? ”

Leng Huaping threw a slanted eye over, why doesn't she like to listen to the silver candle recently!

also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and Yin Zhu lowered his head and said, "Miss, let's hurry up and change your clothes and go to the rest party!" ”

When Leng Huaping took off her clothes again, she deliberately wanted to take out the half of the jade pendant she was carrying from her pocket.

However, when the cold painting screen touched the empty pocket, the whole person was stunned!

That half of the jade pendant is the key to the death of Leng Yinping, why is it gone.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Leng Huaping's incomprehensible look, Silver Candle stepped forward to dress her widely.

But Leng Huaping didn't pay attention to it, touched it several times, and then accepted the reality and said: "Silver candle, that half of the jade pendant is gone." ”

"What! Miss didn't carry it with her, how could it be gone? Silver Candle also knew the importance of this half of the jade pendant, and looked at the cold painting screen and exclaimed.

"I don't know, but I was still there yesterday when I chanted." Leng Huaping said confirmatively, his brain desperately recalling what happened after this.

The tree! The man! It must have been thrown to save the man from falling to the ground!

Leng Huaping immediately determined the position, and calmly instructed the silver candle: "Change my clothes for me first, and throw away this set on me." Leng Huaping thought about it and hurriedly denied it, "No, no, no, I still burned it." ”

"Yes, miss."