Chapter 372: Being followed

Before the man could finish speaking, he crept into the broken hut, and the sound of kissing and the woman's moaning came immediately. Looking at the dilapidated Cheng DΓΉ of this thatched hut and the desolate appearance around it, it is expected that this thatched hut is not inhabited, and this man and woman must have taken advantage of the night to come here to cheat.

Wu Zhiyuan sighed secretly in his heart, and turned around to leave without being bored, after all, this kind of thing belongs to the moral level, and he has no way to intervene without knowing the relationship between a man and a woman in this hut.

Heavy moans and wheezing soon came from the hut, mixed with the sound of tables and chairs toppling over from time to time, Wu Zhiyuan was red-faced when he heard it, and he just wanted to leave this place quickly, so he no longer hesitated and strode towards the ruins. Less than ten paces away, a terrible scream suddenly came from inside the hut, and the voice was heard by the man.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and suddenly turned around, only to see a white figure floating by the door of the thatched hut, and disappeared into the ruins in the blink of an eye.

Wu Zhiyuan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly rushed towards the hut. The hut had no doors, even the windows were tattered, and the moonlight shone in through the swaying sashes, making it faintly visible inside. I saw that the hut was very messy, with a few broken tables and chairs on the ground, and some broken clay pot fragments, and a broken bed in the corner of the west wall, on which a person was lying.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't think much about it, rushed to the side of the broken bed in a few steps, leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw a man lying on the bed, and the clothes were the one Wu Zhiyuan saw outside the hut just now. What was striking was the death of the man, who was lying on his back on the broken bed, his hands stretched out, as if trying to grasp something, his eyes wide open, his pupils dilated, and he had lost his breath. What surprised Wu Zhiyuan even more was that this man actually covered his face, coincidentally he covered the lower half of his face with a red cloth, and Wu Zhiyuan also covered his face with a red envelope at this time, and the two were surprisingly similar.

A chill arose from the bottom of Wu Zhiyuan's heart, similar to the dress of a dead man, which was actually not a good sign. Wu Zhiyuan put the bangzi and gong aside, reached out to break the man's outstretched hands, and suddenly found that his hands were as thin as firewood, no different from skin and bones. Wu Zhiyuan was suspicious in his heart, in order to verify the identity of this man, he slowly reached out and tore off the red cloth on the man's face, and the other party's face was suddenly exposed in front of Wu Zhiyuan.

At first glance, Wu Zhiyuan was shocked again. This man's appearance is so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, Wu Zhiyuan thought carefully, and a fragment flashed in his mind.

"Is that him?" Wu Zhiyuan muttered to himself. A few months ago, he and Moon Shadow Fuxian met Sun Haozi who was chased and killed by Baolin Hall in the broken temple, when Sun Haozi hid in the hollow Buddha statue, the people of Baolin Hall then arrived, and the person headed by Feng Tiande was called Feng Tiande, and he also asked Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian about Sun Haozi's whereabouts, but this person's attitude was arrogant and rude, it was because Wu Zhiyuan had a slight impression of him, and now when he saw him, he remembered the past.

This world is really small, I didn't expect to see this Feng Tiande here, but at this time he has become a stinky skin. This person acted arrogantly and fiercely, and he was not expected to be a good person, and now he died here, which is also unpleasant. Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, looked down again, and saw that his exposed face was the same as his hands, as if blood had been drained. The eyes were dark all around, the mouth was wide open, and the death was terrifying.

Looking at this person's death, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly thought of the corpses in the seven coffins in Yonghe Yizhuang, the appearance of those seven corpses was surprisingly similar to the death of this person in front of him, was it just a coincidence?

Wu Zhiyuan remembered what his master had said when he asked about the empty coffin: "There is another one to die tonight, this is for him." "In this way, Shi Gong would have died again tonight, does he really have the ability to predict the future?

After meditating for a long time, more and more clues poured into Wu Zhiyuan's mind like a mess, and they became a mess for a while, causing him to fall into confusion and incomprehension.

Wu Zhiyuan stared at Feng Tiande's corpse on the bed, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he patted his head, and shouted in his heart: "By the way, what about the woman who had an affair with Feng Tiande just now?" She is most likely the murderer of Feng Tiande, and even if she is not, she must be an eyewitness to this incident. ”

There is no doubt that the figure in white that Wu Zhiyuan saw outside the thatched hut was the woman, thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly rushed out of the thatched hut and chased in the direction where the woman in white disappeared.

The night is deep, the surroundings are desolate, where is the shadow of the woman in white? Wu Zhiyuan chased two or three miles to the east, but he never saw a single figure. If the woman had been the murderer, she would have fled; Even if she was not the culprit who killed Feng Tiande, when she saw the scene of Feng Tiande's murder, she must have been so frightened that she had already fled the scene, so no matter what, it was difficult to catch up with her now.

Although the woman in white is the only clue now, Wu Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't trace her, so he could only stand still, just when he stopped and was about to return, he suddenly saw a figure following behind him, seeing that he had stopped, the other party also stopped, standing dozens of feet away, looking at Wu Zhiyuan.

did not catch up with the woman in white, but became the object of tracking, Wu Zhiyuan secretly screamed in his heart, it was nearly three watches at this time, and it was located in the middle of nowhere, why did the person behind him follow him?

Wu Zhiyuan looked back at the man, because the distance was too far and the moonlight was not very bright, he could only see that he was wearing an earthy gray dress, and his age and appearance could not be distinguished.

In this situation, the sneaky stalker is definitely not a good person. With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to stop, and planned to hide in the woods not far in front, waiting for an opportunity to get rid of the other party's tracking. So he suddenly pulled his legs and ran forward, but after running a few steps, he heard the man behind him shouting: "The one in front is the third master?" ”

Although the distance between the two was relatively long, because it was quiet in the dead of night, the sound came into Wu Zhiyuan's ears very clearly. He was stunned when he heard the sound, and then stopped, at this moment, the person behind him hurriedly ran towards Wu Zhiyuan, and before he could get close to Wu Zhiyuan, he shouted out of breath: "Three masters, you wait for the little one." ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, the other party actually called himself "three masters" for no reason, try to ask himself where he looks like a "three masters"? In this confusion, the person had already come to Wu Zhiyuan's approach, and Wu Zhiyuan saw that this person actually covered his face with a black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes. He glanced at the red cloth covering Wu Zhiyuan's face, a happy look appeared between his eyebrows, and said happily: "The third master, it's really you, the little one can be regarded as finding you." ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned in his heart, he glanced up and down at the visitor, and saw that his eyebrows and forehead were smooth and wrinkled, and his age did not seem to be very old. ”