Duan Zengtian's body, which had been skinned last night, disappeared.

"Without the permission of the abbot, the little monk didn't dare to bury people in the temple casually, so he was ready to bring tools and bury the Duan donor outside the temple, but the result was to find a tool to do it, and when he turned around, he found that the body of the Duan donor outside the door was gone!"

Panic and confusion were written on Fahua's face.

"How long will it take?"

"Less than a quarter of an hour!"

Ning Qiushui's eyes flickered.

"Take me to see it."

Fahua immediately led the two to the room where he had searched for tools.

There were still traces of blood corpses stored at the door, and it seemed that he had not fooled the two.

"Looking at Duan Zengtian's body size, about one hundred and twenty pounds, it is not difficult for normal people to move, if it is not for the corpse to run away by himself, then someone should be following you."

"As soon as you went in to look for tools, he took the opportunity to move Duan Zengtian's body away."

“…… Master, did you hear any noise outside the door before? ”

Fahua shook his head when he heard this.

"Nope."

"The little monk was busy looking for a shovel at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to the outside."

"It's just that the temple hasn't seen a beast on a regular day, so who would take the corpse away?"

Ning Qiushui didn't answer him, squatted down and looked carefully at the door, and after a long time, he smiled:

"Little master, you swept the floor too clean, there was no dust, and the man didn't even leave a footprint."

"But since the body has been taken away, don't follow the blind mixing, maybe Shen Weiwei wants to bury her boyfriend by herself."

Hearing Ning Qiushui's words, Fahua hesitated for a while, but still said seriously:

"Okay...... If Lord Ning sees Lord Duan's body when he visits the temple, please be sure to inform me in time! ”

Ning Qiushui nodded.

Then they saw the little monk leave with a heavy heart.

"Little brother, why are you lying to him?"

Faced with the question of the bearded man, Ning Qiu said:

"He couldn't find the body."

"But the little monk's reaction was very interesting, judging from his expression, it seemed that he was worried about something......"

After a pause, Ning Qiushui's tone also became subtle.

"Players who are killed by the 'aborigines' behind the blood gate or die unexplained will not become a ghost, so what is the little monk worried about?"

Liu Chengfeng stared thoughtfully at the direction in which the little monk left.

"Before leaving, he specially reminded us that we must tell him if we find the body."

"It seems that if the body is not found, some ...... may happen Very bad thing. ”

Lunch time is fast approaching.

Ning Qiushui and the bearded man came to the dining house, and this time they smelled a strong smell of meat before they even entered the inside of the dining house.

The expressions of the two were a little subtle.

Sitting in the dining house, two bowls of porridge with a rich meat aroma had been served in front of the two.

Ning Qiushui asked the little monk for two bowls of vegetarian porridge as usual.

"Ouch!"

"Today's porridge is even more fragrant!"

Chai Shan's voice came from afar.

He pushed the door open and entered, his expression mesmerized.

"Little Master Fahua, trouble...... Give me a bowl of vegetarian porridge too! ”

Shen Weiwei's face was very ugly.

Looking at the lean flesh in the porridge, she inexplicably remembered her dead boyfriend, and the smell of meat between her noses was not so strong, but it made her a little sick to her stomach.

"Cut...... Some people just don't know how to enjoy it, and if you don't eat such fragrant meat porridge, it's really a tyrannical thing! ”

Chai Shan sighed.

Shen Weiwei's face turned cold, and she subconsciously shot back:

"Okay, you like to eat meat porridge so much, I'll give you this one, so you can eat enough!"

Chai Shanyan's expression stiffened slightly when he heard this, and then he shot back a little unnaturally:

"I'll eat one bowl enough, do you think anyone can eat like a pig like you?"

The two quarreled, and suddenly Mei Wen, who was sitting next to Shen Weiwei, put down the empty bowl in her hand, and looked at the meat porridge in Shen Weiwei's bowl with a pair of eyes.

"Wei ...... Sister Weiwei, if you don't eat this meat porridge, just give it to me! ”

Shen Weiwei looked at Mei Wen beside her when she heard this, and was inexplicably startled by her eyes.

"Mei Wen, you...... You okay? ”

Mei Wen slowly raised her head, and seemed to realize that her expression was not quite right, and smiled awkwardly:

"It's okay, I just didn't eat breakfast in the morning, so I'm a little hungry."

Shen Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to Mei Wen.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

Mei Wen was grateful, and then took the bowl of meat porridge and devoured it.

Ning Qiushui looked at Mei Wen with this appearance, and her eyes gradually narrowed slightly.

He remembered that Mei Wen had dinner on the first day, which was very elegant, far less urgent than now.

A person who has carved elegance into his bones will never become like this because of hunger without food.

It seemed that Shen Weiwei also felt that something was wrong with Mei Wen, she looked at Mei Wen's gobbling appearance, she couldn't help but stand up, and came to Ning Qiushui with a bowl and sat down.

Mei Wen didn't mind, and concentrated on eating the meat porridge in the bowl.

"Grass...... Haven't eaten in hundreds of years? ”

"This look."

Chai Shan sneered.

"I'm full, I'm back to sleep."

He put down the bowl in his hand, got up to his feet, and left the dining house.

Liu Chengfeng glanced at him and whispered in Ning Qiushui's ear:

"Little brother, what's going on with Mei Wen?"

Ning Qiushui watched Mei Wen finish drinking the porridge in the bowl, and felt that it was not enough, so she kept scraping the remnants on the wall of the bowl with a spoon.

"I don't know, but it's certainly not normal......"

"And yesterday when we had dinner, there were five monks in the dining house, and now there are only four left...... I don't know if it will be reduced tomorrow or tonight. ”

As soon as Liu Chengfeng heard this, a large goosebump immediately appeared on his back.

Looking at the porridge on the side, he really couldn't convince himself not to think about it.

"Could it be because of the porridge in the bowl?"

Liu Chengfeng asked.

But soon, he denied his speculation.

"No, no, no...... If it was because of the meat porridge in the bowl, then Chai Shan would be normal for no reason. ”

Ning Qiushui stared at Chai Shan's empty bowl, and his tone was meaningful:

"It's hard to say."