Chapter 1161: It's Her!
Paper money was sprinkled all over the courtyard, and sometimes some people cried so much that they fainted.
But no one dared to come within five feet of the corpse.
Only this little girl, who did not leave a single tear, did not see sadness on her face, but followed closely.
"Aren't you afraid of infection?" asked Ling Tiansu.
Rong Xiu showed a pale smile: "I never felt that death was a terrible thing. ”
Ling Tiansu nodded, didn't speak again, reached out and lifted the white cloth covering Rong Fang's hand, and under the white cloth was a pair of heads.
The skull that originally belonged to him had shriveled and suppurated, and the corpse worm had turned over.
The fact that so many corpse insects were born on the fifth day of the cold winter is an extremely abnormal manifestation.
The second red ghost head extending from the neck was also half decayed, and the specific outline could no longer be seen clearly, and the ominous aura that diffused from the air was spewed out from the red ghost's giant mouth.
The corpse was cold, and most of the rotten skull was purulent and corroded, but the cracked mouth was still open and closed, as if singing a strange and incomprehensible curse.
The falling snow feathers fell between his silver hair and white clothes, not startled, and a pair of deep and dark eyes were deep and quiet, as if there was some kind of faintly dangerous flame.
Rong Xiu saw the thin lips of the handsome young man in the golden holy array silently opening slightly, as if he was counting something.
Following his line of sight, it landed on the giant mouth of the hideous fangs on the red ghost's head, Rong Xiu's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face became more and more pale like snow.
She froze in shock, she had never seen such a terrible and strange scene.
The most bizarre thing is that the mouth of the red ghost is not born under the nose, but on the forehead.
Her broad forehead was split in half by a cracked and bright red jaw, and she finally knew what Shizi was silently counting.
is the number of fangs in the maw.
There were thirty-six of them, and there were eighteen of them on the top and bottom of the rotten lips, and each fang was as sharp as a wolf's fang, and even though the skull was mostly rotten, the fangs still surrounded the evil flesh and cursed power.
Ling Tiansu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched a fang.
Pull it between your fingers.
After a crisp click, the red ghost's head suddenly opened its eyes fiercely, and a terrible roar came out of its mouth.
The four monks also opened their eyes at the same time, and the magic circle was almost unable to maintain in the sound of the curse, and the golden semicircle of light was violently twisting and turbulent.
The sound of chanting became more and more rapid and unsteady.
Ling Tiansu said with a gloomy look: "It's noisy." ”
A cluster of vivid golden fire bloomed from the red ghost's mouth, and the scorching light seemed to rob the beautiful color of the snow feathers in an instant.
The fire was out of control, and the ghost head extending from the neck burst into flames, and the crackling roar continued to pierce the sky.
Thirty-six fangs melted like molten iron, and the evil aura gradually diffused and disappeared in the strong stench of corpses.
Ling Tiansu looked at the golden fire dragon in the disappeared red ghost skull ruthlessly, and carefully played with the fangs in his hand before throwing the last fang in his hand into the flames with great interest.
The fire dragon swallowed it in one gulp, and the last trace of demonic breath dissipated.
The pressure of the four eminent monks suddenly lightened, and they looked at the young man in the burst of admiration, recited a Buddha name, and then chanted the mantra of returning to the soul and passed away.
Ling Tiansu chuckled and said to himself: "Although I don't know who is controlling the chessboard behind my back, but after sixty-five years, I finally can't bear it." This time...... What do you want?"
Rong Xiu re-covered the body with a white cloth and looked at Ling Tiansu with puzzled eyes.
"I wonder if Miss Rong remembers the epidemic in Yaoguo more than sixty years ago?" Ling Tiansu actually took the initiative to ask her.
Rong Xiu was very smart, nodded, and said: "Remember, the history books record that the two-headed plague that year, the neck had a red ghost head, and the fangs were four, but anyone who was bitten by his crazy people with their teeth would be infected with this epidemic."
However, his father gave birth to a full thirty-six fangs, and when he just entered, Shiro of the family had obvious bite marks on his neck, but his face was as usual and he did not get sick. ”
In this way, it can be deduced that the people behind the scenes released this poison not for the same purpose as the corpse plague poison, spreading the epidemic all over Kyushu.
And the current two-headed epidemic is obviously very different from the situation back then.
The purpose of that person...... What exactly?
Why is it that in two months, there are only 10 patients?
Rong Xiu suddenly said, "Why did my father get this disease? Why...... Could it be him?"
Why him?
It's not a melancholy and sentimental speech, but a real doubt and self-talking.
Ling Tiansu frowned, as if he had captured a certain point.
The center of the eyebrows cracked into a line, and Haotian Tian's eyes opened.
Under the sweep of the golden light, the expression on Ling Tiansu's face became more and more intense, and his blue eyes like the sea brewed a deep killing intent.
"Interesting, that's the idea you played. ”
The vertical mark slowly closed his eyes, Ling Tiansu retracted his gaze, and left the light with his hand.
Miss Rong pinched the corner of his clothes and followed him step by step.
Ling Tiansu was about to withdraw the corner of his clothes, and a woman popped out of a corner of the courtyard out of nowhere, pointing at Rong Xiu's nose, and scathing words came one after another.
"You conscienceless little wild scumbag! You are carved out of the same mold as your mother, and the master has been gone for five days, and has written so many letters to you, and you only came today!
Rong Xiu's face was slightly tired: "My stepmother was looking forward to me leaving the house day and night, and today I want to leave, why do you still stop me?"
Ling Tiansu tugged at the corners of his clothes, unwilling to waste time here, glanced at Rong Xiu sideways, and said lightly: "Let go." ”
Hearing His Royal Highness the Prince of the World speak, the woman's face was obviously jealous, and the arrogant flames also dissipated a little, but she just stared at Rong Xiu fiercely.
Come to think of it, this woman has a very hard time in this family.
When Rongfang was still alive, he was still able to protect her, but now that he left suddenly, it must be that this woman's family is the only one, if she stays, it must be difficult to have a place in the future.
But what does this have to do with him?
There are too many miserable people in the world, and he can't take them all into the palace.
He forcefully pulled back the corner of his clothes and said, "Since Miss Rong has returned home, it is better to rest at home, right? The evil spirit has been removed, and the Rong family will be very safe." ”
Rong Xiu, who was pushed away, ignored the contemptuous and mocking eyes of his family, and followed again, this time he didn't continue to pull his clothes, but just leaned in front of him, blocked the way, and said, "Can I help His Royal Highness?"
Ling Tiansu's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to speak, when a terrible and frightened scream suddenly came from the crowd next to him, breaking the silence of the snow.
This scream was really sudden and poignant, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying from a nightmare, and his voice was broken.
The people sought prestige.
I saw a child about ten years old, dressed in the rich clothes of the young master, with a round body, a snot hanging under his nose, and his fat face trembling violently because of excessive fright.
He sat down in the snow, wailing with fear, muttering muffled words, and ducking behind a woman.
Ling Tiansu's gaze immediately returned, and he could see at a glance that there was something wrong with the child's mind.
"Thirteen Lang, hey, my little ancestor, you have to see if the time is good, what's the matter?" The woman in front of the child was obviously his nurse, and even coaxed and hugged the child to help the child.
Who knew that the child's bones were sticking to the ground, sweat was pouring out of his face and neck, and his godless eyes were full of boundless fear, and he trembled and stretched out his carrot-thick finger to point over: "It's her...... It was she who killed Daddy, and it was she who ......"
Everyone's strange and shocked eyes followed the child's finger.
Ling Tiansu glanced at the woman in front of him with long eyes, and the expression on his face did not change much.
Under the gaze of everyone, Rong Xiu looked at his half-brother and his face was stunned, and then smiled: "Brother Qi, what nonsense is this, I am your sister." ”
The child was already on the verge of collapse in panic, and when she opened her mouth, she was even more frightened to the point that white foam came out of her mouth: "Sister...... Sister...... It's my sister! It's my fifth sister who killed my father!"
The faces of everyone in the room changed.
Rong Xiu ranked fifth in the family, and the five sisters all came out, so it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.
The act of killing his father is against heaven and humanity, and it has to arouse the attention and seriousness of the Rong family.
What's more, although Rong Fang is a civil official, she also has the cultivation of the Soul Condensing Realm, how did she, a weak and slender girl who doesn't know how to practice, kill him unconsciously?
Rong Fang has always loved this fifth daughter on weekdays, what kind of blood feud did she do such a rebellious thing?
The Rong family knew the inside story of very few people, and the suspicious gaze that looked at Rong Xiu gradually turned into a terrifying and cold affirmation.
An old man stepped out, his eyes were like lightning, and he shot at Rong Xiu: "What Thirteen Lang said is true?!"
Rong Xiu was still stunned, and when she heard this loud shout, she suddenly reacted, her eyes were flustered, there seemed to be a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, and she smiled bitterly: "I didn't kill my father." ”
"Anyway, let's take it down first. Rong Xiu's face was dark, and there was a flame of resentment in her eyes.
Several people stepped forward at the order, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Did you ask me before you took someone?" Ling Tiansu glanced at the approaching people, and under the faint sweep of the blue pupils, several people were like falling into the ice abyss, their legs were like lead, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.
"Just now you said that she killed Lord Rongfang, when did you see the process of the crime, and how did she kill him?" Ling Tiansu's gaze finally settled on the child, and his gaze was as deep as the abyssal sea.
Strangely, his voice seemed to have some magical power, gradually calming and calming the frightened and restless child.
No longer incoherent, he inhaled intermittently and choked up: "Four...... Four days ago the night, I ...... I saw...... Fifth Sister ...... When I came to this courtyard, my father was lying there, there was no monk singing to my father, and there was no golden light, and the head on my father's neck moved again, and then my father stood up, five ...... The fifth sister held a knife in her hand and went to cut her father...... There was a lot of blood on the knife, and the chess pieces were ...... Don't dare to look at it...... Daddy...... Daddy is dead. ”