Fang Yihe's face was distorted and he laughed wildly, and as his laughter echoed in the hall, blood and tears slowly flowed from the statue of the treacherous man......

"See? People are bloody, and the treacherous ones are in prison. If you can't fulfill your promise to the dead, you'll be the next to die! Fang Yihe smiled fiercely.

I was stunned, this person is really crazy, and he has to play this bluffing trick when he dies.

Xia Qianqian saw that I insisted on going up, and knew that I couldn't persuade me, so she handed me a throwing stick and said, "This is the weapon used by Zhang Ju to defend himself before his death, you can use this to avenge him." ”

I nodded, took the black slinger with precipitated texture, raised my hand, stretched out two feet, and rushed towards Fang Yihe.

Fang Yihe took out a strange knife from under the robe, and a large iron ring was connected to the end of the handle, and a thin small iron ring was worn in the big ring, which was engraved with the holy name of Taishang Laojun.

The master knife is a Taoist magic weapon, and it is multiplied by the evil in Fang Yihe's hands at this time.

It doesn't matter what he's using, I round my arm and smash it on his head.

The front end of the stick is heavy, and hitting people's heads will kill people, but at this time, the fight for life is done to the extreme.

Fang Yihe blocked it with a horizontal knife, which shocked his arm and almost didn't fly out sideways.

I drove straight in, grabbed the sleeve of his robe, Fang Yihe was anxious to break free, and with a stabbing sound, the robe broke in response.

Fang Yihe suddenly showed one of his arms, and his skin was marked with stick-like bruises, which were exactly the same shape as the sticks in my hand.

Strange, I didn't hit him, why did he have my stick bruises on him?

I suddenly realized that the throwing stick in my hand was used by Zhang Chu.

Fang Yihe wanted to kill Zhang Chu, but Zhang Chu's strength was not bad, and between the two of them, there would inevitably be traces of counterattack.

The bruises on Fang Yihe's body further proved that he was the murderer who killed Zhang Chu!

Skynet is magnificent, sparse but not leaky.

In a fit of rage, a stick fell on Fang Yihe's body.

With a crisp cracking sound, Fang Yihe actually held my throwing stick with his hand, and then swung his knife and stabbed me in the chest.

I was stunned, I didn't expect him to be extremely vicious, and he knew that he was going to die, so he had to pull a cushion on his back before he died.

I was horrified, let go of my hand, and the slinger was snatched away by him, and at the same time, I condensed the true qi of my whole body and used a Taiyi Pull Sin Talisman Charm.

Bang, full of energy, before Fang Yihe touched me, he was blasted out by a powerful air current, and his body fell at the foot of the Wu Xiao statue, and the human Xiao statue with blood in his eyes and stomach was bleeding looking at him with a terrifying expression.

I walked over to Fang Yihe, picked up the stick, and was about to blow his head with a stick.

At this time, Xia Qianqian's loud voice sounded behind him: "Fang Yihe, what else do you have to say?" The evidence is there, you wait to die in prison! As he spoke, he pressed my hand and asked people to go over and grab Fang Yihe.

I sighed and put down my stick.

Understood the meaning of Xia Qianqian's words, although Fang Yihe is guilty, it is not something I can kill, and the follow-up matters have to be handed over to the police and the court. Fang Yihe sat down, and said with a foolish smile: "My Yihe is in his last years, and it is enough to live to this age, why should he be embarrassed in prison?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and stabbed himself in the abdomen.

I was so frightened that I hurried to grab the knife, but it had already pierced in.

Fang Yihe held the handle of the knife and slashed hard, cutting through his belly, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his internal organs and intestines flowed out.

The situation is horrific and cruel.

Above him, the statue of the man who fell into the prison of his tongue without faith, the blood flow is still coagulated, and the image of this person constitutes a picture full of strange and terrifying rituals.

Rao is Xia Qianqian is used to seeing bloody situations, and she can't help but turn her back at this time.

The suicide method of breaking the abdomen is extremely painful and very resistant, but Fang Yihe has a mysterious and quiet smile on his face.

It was as if death was not a pain for him, but a relief.

Although I won, defeated Fang Yihe, and completed the three things Zhang Chu explained, I didn't have the joy of victory at all.

Not long after Fang Yihe died, Zhao Zichen was late.

Fang Yihe killed someone, the evidence was there, although Zhao Zichen was angry, he had to pretend to be 'righteous and kill his relatives', and cooperate with the police who arrived later to handle the case.

In the following days, after I attended Zhang Chu's funeral, I stayed in the apartment and did not go out, feeling depressed and always feeling that something was wrong.

For a time, the special operations group was leaderless, and Xia Qianqian became a temporary leader.

The responsibilities at work and Zhang Chu's death caused a lot of pressure on her.

If I'm not happy either, I'm afraid she'll be even more upset.

There was only me and her and I left in the apartment, but the two greedy playmons of Coke and Gongzi were still in Guangzhou, otherwise they would have made a fuss at this time, and the atmosphere would not be so deserted.

On this day, Xia Qianqian sat on the sofa in the living room, constantly pressing ** to change channels, but her eyes were empty.

I walked up to her, blocked the TV, and smiled, "Qianqian, play a game with you." ”

"What game?" Xia Qianqian became a little interested and put down **.

I took out a copper coin for doing things, put it in the palm of my hand, then stretched out two fists, and said with a smile: "Guess what, where is the copper coin?" ”

Xia Qianqian nodded her left hand a little lazily, "This." ”

I spread my palms, and they were empty.

"That must be here."

I spread out my other hand, and there was none.

"Okay, I don't have two hands, aren't you playing with me?" Xia Qianqian couldn't smile bitterly.

I took the opportunity to sit next to her and smiled, "It's just a boring trick, but I want you to be happy." ”

Xia Qianqian reluctantly smiled and nodded.

I said, by the way, that day, I was going to fight Fang Yihe alone, aren't you afraid that something will happen to me?

Xia Qianqian smiled, I'm afraid, but it's not you who doesn't do it. Furthermore, what woman doesn't want her sweetheart to be a brave hero.

My heart warmed and I hugged Xia Qianqian's arm.

Xia Qianqian asked, what about the copper coin?

I felt out and put it in her hand, pretending to be high-minded, here. This game teaches you that many things in this world are not black and white, either/or, there seem to be two possibilities, but in fact, there may be a third possibility. It's just that most people are limited to appearances.

Xia Qianqian grabbed my nose and twisted it, it's so beautiful.

I looked at the copper coin in my hand, and I was stunned, thinking of something I hadn't thought of before.

Fang Yihe killed Zhang Chu, but what was his motive? Those dead magnates don't have a deep hatred for him.

Painstakingly, so he set up such a big game, and killed some people who had nothing to do with him, what was the intention?

In contrast, Zhao Zichen was the biggest beneficiary, and after the death of Zhang Chu, a thorn in the side, the believers believed in it, and even Fang Yihe, who knew about his troubles back then, died.

I had a preconceived idea that there was only one murderer, but it was very likely that there were two.

One mastermind, one accomplice.

On the same day, Zhao Zichen came to my room to play chess with me, just to deliberately clear his suspicion and let the accomplice succeed.

In this way, Fang Yihe became the one who took the blame, and the real murderer got away with it.

It's just that Fang Yihe and Zhao Zichen seem to be emotionally separated, one is the head of the coach, and the other is just a lowly signatory. How could Fang Yihe be willing to be a lackey for Zhao Zichen, and it was the end of the rabbit's dog.

I clenched the copper coin in my hand.

Fang Yihe must have some handle or weakness in Zhao Zichen's hands, and this thing is very important to Fang Yihe, so he is willing to die for it and bear the blame.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qianqian's hand raised in front of me.

I came back to my senses and said, "The murder case of Wuxiao, I think there is something else hidden in this matter. It is very likely that Zhao Zichen is the mastermind, and Fang Yihe is just an accomplice, or even just a substitute for the dead ghost. ”

After deliberation, I decided to repeat the old trick and sneak into Fang Yihe's room in the Great Immortal Temple to see if there were any clues left.

……

Guangzhou, Panyu.

Coke and his party didn't find Fang Yihe's wife, so they simply had a good time in the local area.

When he checked out on this day, Cola used his three-inch tongue to accosting the front desk lady of the hotel on the grounds that the first-time visitor asked about the local fun mecca.

The front desk lady has a bit of a posture, a sweet voice and a beautiful appearance, and she is also quite cold to Coke that can speak.

"Sir, if you want to play, the Wong Tai Sin Temple, Panyu Amusement Park, and Shiqiao are all very good." The front desk lady patiently explained.

Cola muttered: "Pretty girl, I don't read much, don't bluff me, isn't the Great Immortal Temple in Hong Kong?" ”

The front desk lady covered her mouth and smiled: "You don't know this, there is also a great immortal temple in Guangzhou, which existed in the Qing Dynasty." Hong Kong's Tai Sin Temple was transferred from Guangzhou during the war years, although Guangzhou is not as famous as the Hong Kong Tai Sin Temple, but when it comes to history, it is still a little bit older. ”

Coke nodded, it turns out that there is still this statement, I really don't know if you don't say it.

The front desk lady frowned and said, but I still advise you not to go, I heard that it is haunted there, and often in the middle of the night, there are women crying from inside.

Cola smiled, don't be afraid, I'm a spell person, and I'll have to take a detour when I see a ghost. Pretty girl, are you interested in walking with me?

The front desk lady was a little moved, and suddenly saw Kyoko walking out with a big bag and shouting at Cola: "Lele, where are we going to play today?" ”

Come together, go in and out of pairs, and call it so intimate, what is it that is not a couple?

The front desk lady's face suddenly darkened, and she said coldly: "I don't think I need to, just let your girlfriend accompany you." ”

Coke was depressed, and the girl who was about to soak was gone, and couldn't help but 'resentment for Kyoko', and turned around and said: "How many times have I said it, don't call me Lele when there are many people, Uncle has been bewitching the world since his debut, how bad this is for people to hear!" ”

Kyoko flattened her mouth and said a little aggrieved: "Oh, I know." Lele, where are we going to play next? ”

Coke covered his face with one hand and felt a burst of despair.

Immediately, he was mischievous in his heart, and wanted to scare Kyoko, so he said, "How about taking you to see ghosts at night?" ”