On this night, in the original plot, what should have happened still happened. The only thing that is a little fortunate should be Second Uncle Wang, because Wen Xiaotian entered the city with him and 'traded' goods, so he came back a little late, so he didn't see the scene of the murder of Puzhi like a fierce god, so he wouldn't go crazy......

Walking into the village, the bloody atmosphere became more solemn, a 'door' at the entrance of the village was ajar, and a corpse leaned against the 'door' with a frightened face. The corpse didn't show much trauma, and Wen Xiaotian was a little unclear about where those bloody gases came from.

"Ah......h

Second Uncle Wang, who followed behind, screamed in fright.

Wen Xiaotian stepped forward and flipped the corpse with his hand, his voice was flat and indifferent: "This was killed by someone who suddenly slapped his palm from the back and shattered his internal organs...... I still need to take a closer look at the others......" After Wen Xiaotian finished speaking, he entered the house, there were a total of four people in this room, a couple and a pair of children.

The husband and wife were crushed to death, and the two children were strangled alive, with clear bruises on their necks.

'Touched' the corpse, and it was not long after it died, and the corpse was still warm. Wen Xiaotian shouted Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang was like a puppet at the moment, heard the call, and came over. His two 'legs' trembled, and Wen Xiaotian asked him for some thick kraft paper, as well as small silver ingots, files and other tools.

Second Uncle Wang didn't ask Wen Xiaotian what he did, he was a little stupid now.

Just like that, watching Wen Xiaotian on the side, he turned the silver into silver powder, and then carefully rubbed the palm prints and fingerprints on the corpse on the thick kraft paper and dried them carefully...... Wen Xiaotian walked out of this house and walked towards the next family.

"What, what is this for?"

When he went all the way to the sixth house, Second Uncle Wang finally recovered some of his soul and asked. Although Wen Xiaotian knew who the murderer was, it was a little difficult to say that Tianyin Temple was a righteous giant, and no one believed it when he said it, but he was a living person, and he was likely to be killed.

The monk's compassion, Wen Xiaotian didn't believe in it very much. Therefore, he must have strong enough evidence, and the timing of this evidence must also be when there are many of the three major factions of the righteous path, which is the most irrefutable.

And the fingerprints recorded here are one of them.

Silver is very expensive, and it is a rare huge amount of money for ordinary people living in the lower classes. Second Uncle Wang was sad and distressed, but no matter how painful his heart was, he could only grit his teeth and endure it...... There were a total of 247 corpses in the village, and each of them recorded the fingerprints of the murderer and recorded the contact site of the killing.

Other than that.

More silver dust was also sprinkled on the ground to find the footprints left by the killer. The footprints were recorded on thick kraft paper, and Wen Xiaotian also took Second Uncle Wang along the footprints all the way to a very small crooked neck tree, and then saw Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu who were unconscious on the ground......

There was a sneer at the corner of Wen Xiaotian's mouth, although Puzhi destroyed the village's full 'gate', but after all, there were still people alive, after all, there were still footprints and handprints.

"Sprinkle some silver dust on their bodies and see how the handprints are ......"

Wen Xiaotian did not give up the extravagant means of using silver powder just because he was alive. Soon, some of the fingerprint information left on the two of them was recorded on kraft paper by Wen Xiaotian. After all, Wang Er was a woodcutter and not a detective, but he didn't understand what this meant.

Wen Xiaotian explained: "See? The person who brought the two of them here is the same person who killed the murderer in the village. In addition, Lin Jingyu has an unfamiliar handprint on his body, but Zhang Xiaofan does not have it. So what should have happened to Lin Jingyu, but the person he encountered had nothing to do with this 'door' incident......"

"Then wake him up and ask!"

Second Uncle Wang is a little impatient, to find out the murderer as soon as possible, so that the murderer will die without a place to be buried, this is what Second Uncle Wang thinks in his heart.

Wen Xiaotian nodded, looked at the two children, and first decided to 'get' Lin Jingyu. The hand lightly tapped on Lin Jingyu's body a few times, Lin Jingyu's eyelids moved, and then opened his eyes. When he saw that he was in the wilderness, he was taken aback, and called out in a low voice: "Huh? ”

Then, he saw Wen Xiaotian and Second Uncle Wang looking at him, and when he turned his head and saw Zhang Xiaofan who was asleep on the side, he couldn't help covering his mouth and not letting himself make a sound.

Wen Xiaotian asked, "Do you know what happened?" ”

Of course Lin Jingyu didn't know, because he was already in a coma at that time. After roughly stopping Lin Jingyu's words, Wen Xiaotian nodded, and then woke Zhang Xiaofan up a few times. Lin Jingyu was just about to speak, Wen Xiaotian gave Second Uncle Wang a look, and Second Uncle Wang covered Lin Jingyu's mouth knowingly.

Wen Xiaotian asked: "Zhang Xiaofan, I want to ask you something!" Were you brought here by the old monk in the Grass Temple? ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"What happened to Lin Jingyu at that time?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "It was very dark at that time, a little cold, I was afraid that the old monk was freezing in the temple, so I came out to take a look, who knew that I saw the old monk and a black fog fighting method, and there seemed to be some evil demon in the black fog." Feather was caught by the demon at the time, and later ......"

Zhang Xiaofan's eloquence is not good, but it is enough for people to understand what happened.

Wen Xiaotian nodded.

"Now just go to the last place and the truth can be revealed! In this matter, I can't say that I want to go up to Qingyun Mountain, so I asked the people from Qingyun's 'gate' to help. We can't put this matter on our own...... "The answer that is directly stated is not the same as the answer that is reasoned, especially when there is evidence.

The last place Wen Xiaotian said was the Grass Temple. It was only after entering the grass temple that I found that it had accumulated water because of rain leakage. At the last moment of the fight, the side effect of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique was that it was not a big rain, but it was enough to make it rain lightly in the temple.

"Hey......"

Wen Xiaotian sighed, it seems that God doesn't help him.

Second Uncle Wang asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's no way to verify it here...... Zhang Xiaofan, now you tell us honestly, what did that old monk say to you and what did he give you! Wen Xiaotian walked out of the grass temple and stared at Zhang Xiaofan with a serious look, Zhang Xiaofan shrank a little nervously, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak.

He is the kind of stubborn person, and it is not easy to get him to speak...... And the main thing is that this child still has some reasons to admit death.

Wen Xiaotian looked at Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, and said in his heart that he knew that it was such a result. But in order not to 'make' a ghost that appeared because of the collapse of faith, in order not to let a good boy become that kind of ghost and abuse his heart, he decided to let Zhang Xiaofan tell everything now.

If you don't have to carry your oath for several years, you won't have the misery after being betrayed by the oath, and the so-called pain can only be felt because you are injured?

Wen Xiaotian said: "Now, the matter is basically clear...... The old monk killed all the people in the village and took the two children to the Crooked Neck Tree. So what made this old monk let them go? Since this kid doesn't say it, the key to this is difficult to uncover! ”

Wen Xiaotian looked at Zhang Xiaofan, but Zhang Xiaofan had already screamed......

"No, no, it is impossible for a person who is so compassionate as Master Puzhi to ...... No...... Not ......"

Wen Xiaotian said to Second Uncle Wang: "Put all the evidence on the ground and give this idiot a good look." If he still doesn't want to say it, forget it......"

Second Uncle Wang threw down two hundred and forty-nine pieces of thick kraft paper, spread out the paper, and showed the handprints on it for Zhang Xiaofan to see. Second Uncle Wang said, "Xiaofan, take a look...... The death of everyone in the village was killed by these two hands! You and Jing Yu also left handprints on their bodies, and they are all handprints. This is yours, and this is the ...... on Feather."

Second Uncle Wang showed Zhang Xiaofan one by one, Zhang Xiaofan bit his lip, his face became pale, and after his body shook for a while, he turned out to be in a coma.

Wen Xiaotian said: "Let him sleep for a while, anyway, it is already clear who the murderer is." If he thinks it through, he will say, at most, to understand some more details! Don't move the corpses in the village, keep them as evidence, everyone have a good rest, and we have to go to Qingyun's 'gate' to find a way......"

What kind of big scene has Wen Xiaotian never seen? Now I have to arrange a few people, and there is no problem at all. After vacating the space at Uncle Wang's house, several people huddled together. The three overly frightened people seemed to be having nightmares, and the whole person was trembling.

Wen Xiaotian sat cross-legged, just in the direction of leaning against the 'door'. He had to watch the place, the corpse couldn't let the wild dogs move, and the people in the room couldn't be disturbed. What's more, he has to wait for Song Daren's arrival...... Song Daren, but the discoverer of this tragedy.

There was a whistling sound in the air.

Wen Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Who?" ”

"In the lower Qingyun 'gate' Dazhufeng Song Daren ......"

"Under ......"

Song Daren, here.

Wen Xiaotian stood up and walked out of the house, the sun outside was already a little high at the moment, Wen Xiaotian said to Song Daren and said: "You have seen the situation in the village, a total of two hundred and forty-seven people, all died at the hands of a monk, what I want to know is that your Qingyun 'Gate' has received a monk." ”

"This ......" Song Daren thought for a moment and said, "But I don't know, I don't know if Your Excellency is ......"

"I, a tourist, happened to run into something here."

“……”

Song Daren was speechless.