Volume 2: The Red Lotus Case of the Ancient Temple Chapter 51: The Donor
Duan Ming was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, and although he was already very careful, he still couldn't help but make a little noise.
The figure seemed to hear this voice, and suddenly turned to look in Duan Ming's direction.
I saw that the man was holding a long thin thread in his hands, and the thread was stained with blood.
"Oops!" Duan Ming was shocked in his heart, turned his head and ran away.
Duan Ming is not an idiot, since he has seen the other party, there is no reason for the other party not to see him.
Standing in place and waiting stupidly, praying that the other party could not see him, knowing that the other party had already walked in front of him, and he was still holding on to luck.
In Duan Ming's opinion, if such a person doesn't die, he is sorry for Tianli.
The figure was stunned by Duan Ming's movements, he didn't expect this person to escape so neatly.
Then the figure hurriedly chased after him, he didn't know what Duan Ming had seen, so he definitely couldn't let Duan Ming escape!
"Help! Kill! However, before the figure could take a few steps, a scream was heard that cut through the quiet of the night.
The figure of the figure paused, and as soon as he raised his arm, a black bead smashed into the back of Duan Ming's heart, and then the whole person leaped up and attacked Duan Ming.
However, at this moment, Duan Ming suddenly turned around and ran in another direction, coincidentally avoiding the Buddha beads.
The figure's attack suddenly flew into the air.
"Ahh Duan Ming let out a scream like killing a pig, and finally woke up all the people in the courtyard.
"Who? In the middle of the night! A loud curse came out, and then one after another figures walked out of the room.
"yes, in the middle of the night, what are the ghosts crying wolf!"
"Murder? Who killed again? Who is dead again? ”
"Amitabha, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, do you really think that those of us who cultivate Buddha will have no temper?"
Soon, the courtyard was already crowded, and when they saw that it was Duan Ming, they were all stunned.
"Master Duan?" Jingxin walked out of the crowd and looked at Duan Ming suspiciously: "Didn't you leave?" ”
"Well, I missed you halfway through the road, and I came back." Duan Ming said with a smile: "Master Pure Heart is really sorry, I really can't hold back my thoughts, and I can't care about day and night, I just want to see you for the first time." ”
As he spoke, Duan Ming looked behind him, and the figure had long since disappeared.
It seems that he was worried about being seen by others, so he fled early.
Then Duan Ming's gaze swept over the face of the monk in front of him, and he could remember that one was one, as long as he was here at the moment, he should not be a murderer.
"Amitabha, don't make fun of the little monk." Jingxin took a step back, a strange look on his face.
"Really." Duan Ming said with an oath.
"Amitabha!" At this moment, a monk shouted: "Mr. Duan, are you Spiegel Division deceiving people too much?" Not to mention that this period of time has seriously affected the life of our temple, and now it is still in the middle of the night! Do you really think that we are all clay sculptures? ”
"Hehe, Master Fa Jing don't want to be angry, Duan doesn't want to." Duan Ming remembered this monk, and he had the biggest temper in the Fanxing Temple: "I just wanted to sneak a look at Master Pure Heart, but I didn't think about it, and I saw the murderer kill someone." ”
"What?" More and more monks came, and everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"Really, it's over there......" Duan Ming pointed to the bushes not far away: "As soon as I came in, I saw a man in black who was killing someone, and then accidentally exposed and was chased by the man in black, so I yelled and wanted to ask for help." ”
"What!" The faces of many monks changed, and they hurried to the bushes.
I saw a corpse lying there.
"Jinghui!" A monk suddenly screamed.
Duan Ming also walked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "It's him!" ”
This is the monk who has been surrounding Jingxin before, the first time Duan Ming and Jingxin "fight", it was this person who spoke for Jingxin next to him.
It's just that why is this Jinghui staying here in this world? And why was he killed by the man in black?
"Amitabha, Amitabha!" When Jingxin saw Jinghui's corpse, his body trembled slightly, and his mouth kept proclaiming the Buddha's name.
"Master Jingxin, you are very close to Master Jinghui on weekdays, does he like to come out in the middle of the night?" Duan Ming squatted down and looked at it through the moonlight.
There were no other scars on Jinghui's body except for a slender strangulation mark on her neck.
His eyes bulged, his hands clenched, and his fingertips bloodshot, it seemed that Jinghui had resisted before he died, but it had no effect.
"Amitabha!" Jingxin shook his head: "As far as the little monk knows, Jinghui is not good at going out at night on weekdays. ”
"Then why is he here?" Duan Ming stretched out his hand and gently tapped his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Even if you get up at night, you won't come here." ”
"Mr. Duan?" At this moment, a voice came, it was Xing Qianqiu.
Xing Qianqiu heard the sound here, so he hurried over, never expecting to see Duan Ming, who had already left.
"Old criminal, long time no see." Duan Ming smiled and waved his hand.
"How did you get back? Xu Ruoyun, what about them? Xing Qianqiu frowned and said in a deep voice.
"They ......" Duan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he shook his head: "Let's go back and talk about it." ”
Then Xing Qianqiu asked people to investigate the scene, and at the same time brought Jinghui's body back with Duan Ming.
Returning to the North Courtyard, Xing Qianqiu looked at Duan Ming with an extremely serious face: "Mr. Duan, what happened?" How did you come back? Xu Ruoyun, what about them? ”
"Lao Xu, there are already five other people, all dead!" Duan Ming clenched his fists: "We were ambushed at the bottom of the mountain......"
Then Duan Ming told Xing Qianqiu what happened before, and Xing Qianqiu was silent for a long time after hearing it.
"Don't worry." After a long time, Xing Qianqiu exhaled a long breath: "As soon as it dawns tomorrow, I will send someone to pick up Lao Xu and them home!" Their family, I will definitely be kind. ”
"Hmm." Duan Ming clasped his fists at Xing Qianqiu and said, "They died to save me, and Duan is here to thank the criminal commander for the six." ”
"You ......" Xing Qianqiu shook his head: "Mr. Duan, have you ever seen that person's appearance clearly?" ”
"Nope." Duan Ming sighed and shook his head: "But I remember the general figure of that person, if you can let me take a good look at these monks, I may be able to find that person." ”
"Okay, then tomorrow morning, I will have people bring all these monks to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and let you see them one by one!" Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice: "By the way, Mr. Duan, the person who reshaped the Golden Buddha has been found!" ”
"Huh?" Duan Ming's eyes lit up: "Who is it?" ”
"The Hall Master of the Immortal Sect Immortal Hall - the Hall Master of the Forgotten Machine!" Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.