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Xia Yue looked at Ye Caitang's appearance, and only felt that Xie Zhi beside him was particularly eye-catching.

I really wanted to wrap him up and throw him next door, but I really couldn't find a reason.

It's a pity that Xie Zhi, as a single dog who has never experienced emotional twists and turns, has no awareness of this.

Xie Zhi even chatted with Ye Caitang.

"I think what Zhou Guanshan said has some truth." Xie Zhi said: "The head of the Buddha statue was lost, and there was a bloody disaster in the temple, isn't this ominous?" Speaking of which, my lord, you have been chatting with those masters in the temple for so long, do you know what has happened in the temple recently? ”

Xia Yue said stiffly: "No." ”

"Definitely." Xie Zhi turned over: "Maybe they have something to hide and won't tell us." ”

Xie Zhi had dealt with monks before, and needless to say, he had a bad impression.

This is normal, he is a fortune teller who pretends to be a ghost, and there must be a contradiction with the orthodoxy of Buddhism, it is normal to look at each other unpleasantly, and they all feel that the other party is pretending to be hypocritical and fooling ghosts.

Although Ye Caitang didn't want to say this kind of thing on someone else's territory, she also felt that there was a certain amount of truth.

After all, compared with people of this era, she lacks a little reverence for the gods and Buddhas.

Xie Zhi thought for a while, and further said: "Didn't Ming Shi say that there are many people living near Xiangluo Mountain, why don't you let the adults check in the temple tomorrow, and the two of us will go out and talk to a few ordinary people to see if we can ask something different." ”

Ye Caitang thinks it's okay.

When they used to solve cases, they also had to visit the surrounding people.

For such an evil matter, it is really wrong to just listen to their side of the story.

Xia Yue's heart is blocked.

Xia Yue said unhappily: "I said, do you not exist at all?" ”

"Huh?"

Only then did the two react.

This kind of action arrangement should be made by consulting the leaders and letting the leaders make arrangements.

Ye Caitang said briskly: "What do you say, my lord, we all listen to you." ”

You can do whatever you say, anyway, it's all about taking a day's money.

This is about the same, Xia Yue said: "Today we have been checking in the Huguo Temple for a day, and there are no clues for the time being. I'm going to do the same tomorrow, so let's split up and take a look around. ”

The meaning of separation is that five people are separated, but they will not be left alone.

Xia Yue sneered in his heart, but he wouldn't let the two of you be together.

The king I have raised for many years has not been raised for nothing.

A few more people said a few words, and then they all rested, last night was very nervous, tonight is a little relaxed.

Even, when something happened that night, Ming Shi didn't send anyone to shout in the middle of the night.

The crowd was not notified until the next morning.

In the middle of last night, there were indeed deaths in the Huguo Temple.

This time it's a wild wolf.

It's the same without a head.

The wolf was half a man tall and was an adult wolf, with gray fur and a stinging red blood.

The wolf was also cut off from the neck.

The other party kept his promise very much, saying that one level per night is one level per night, and he is not playing falsely at all.

The monks in the temple did not see meat or blood, and this scene was enough to make them feel uncomfortable, and they all folded their palms and chanted the scriptures.

The life of a wolf is also a life, and killing is not only killing people, but also killing animals.

Only Xia Yue, Ye Caitang and his party had a feeling in their hearts.

This murderer is too cowardly.

Of course, they don't really want to die, but things are so big, and today there is a chicken and tomorrow a duck, a little thunder and rain.

Wang Tong said in a low voice: "I think the murderer is the monk in the temple, otherwise, why would he be so soft-hearted?" ”

Everyone has been in the six doors for a long time, and they have seen too many bloody and cruel cases, and it is a little uncomfortable to meet this one who only sees demonstrations and does not see the dead.

However, these thoughts should not be known to the people in the Huguo Temple, otherwise, they may have to curse.

But this time the wolf did not die in vain.

Wolves, unlike pheasants, have larger fatal wounds.

Ye Caitang took out the glove strap and turned over the bloody corpse.

"This wound...... It's not all done in one go. Ye Caitang said: "Judging from the width of the wound, I think the murder weapon is very sharp and heavy, but the incision is not large, so the wound has no traces of repeated pulling, and it was not completely cut off the first time, so I made up for the second time." ”

Ye Caitang stretched out his hand and gestured at the width: "If this width is ...... It's about the same as a dagger, but it's not a dagger, and the dagger doesn't have such strength, and it's most likely an axe. ”

A monk stood aside and couldn't help but say, "Why can't it be a dagger?" A dagger can also cut the neck. ”

"Yes, but the wound is different." Ye Caitang pulled something casually, and then used his palm as a dagger.

"Although the width of the dagger's blade is about the same as that of an axe, it is small and does not have the power of weight and speed. Therefore, the wound caused by the dagger is generally a deep and narrow puncture wound, or a relatively shallow cut. ”

"If you want to cut a relatively large piece of meat, with a dagger, you need to pull back and forth repeatedly, which can be clearly seen from the wound."

Then Ye Caitang made a chopping action: "But with an axe, even if you don't use martial arts, you can concentrate on it, so that it will be cut at once, and the incision will be clean and neat." This wound is so clean and neat, caused by two injuries. ”

Syllable.

Ye Caitang slashed down.

Hand pain.

Xia Yue silently withdrew his arm, the demonstration is very good, don't use my arm to demonstrate next time, I have muscles, you can't cut it.

Ye Caitang, who didn't hurt the enemy and injured himself for eight hundred, rubbed his hands silently.

Xia Yue suddenly said, "Is there an axe in the temple?" ”

Ming Shi was stunned for a moment, there really is.

Although they don't eat meat and don't cut meat with big knives, they have to make a fire to cook food, and they must cut firewood.

And with such a big temple, it is definitely not enough for one person to chop wood.

Everyone hurriedly came to the demolition house, and sure enough, several monks were chopping wood, and they were startled when they saw Ming Shi with a group of people, and they stopped one after another.

"Don't move." Ming explained: "Put the axe down." ”

Several monks were inexplicable, and quickly put down their axes and stood aside.

Everyone walked over, and Xia Yue picked up an axe. But this is also not visible, the ax is the axe of the axe, sharp and heavy.

Ming Shi said: "Where are these axes put at night?" ”

The monk pointed to the inside of the firewood room.

Where else can the axe be placed, just put it on the side of the pile of firewood and grass, worthless things, and someone steals it?

Ming explained: "Were you a few here yesterday to chop wood?" ”

Several monks nodded.

Ming Shi said: "When you left yesterday, where did you lose the axe?" This morning, can you see that they have changed positions? ”

This is really a bit embarrassing, a few monks thought about it, and said with some hesitation: "It should be ...... Not really. When we left yesterday, a few axes were neatly placed by the pyre. The same was true when I came this morning. But if there are very small changes, I really don't pay much attention to them. ”