Chapter 133: Finding the True Murderer
The old man with drooping eyebrows ran frantically all the way forward, his hands constantly tearing at his fluffy messy hair.
The trees and thorns on the rugged mountain road cut through his clothes and cut his skin, but he didn't realize that he was only using this state of madness to alleviate the pain in his heart.
Cui'er is gone! Now, the owner of the island in the middle of the lake is gone! The people who have something to do with him disappeared one by one in front of him, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing to be nostalgic for in heaven and earth, and everything would have nothing to do with him. What joy in life, what fear in death, for him, everything is insignificant!
For the ancient wood boulder that hinders him from running forward, he can smash all this with a gesture, nothing can stop him, and his feet in front of him can be said to be unhindered!
A high mountain abruptly stretched in front of him, looking up at the peak of the god high into the sky, he stopped, took a few steps forward, but saw that under his feet was a misty abyss, and there was no way out.
Looking at the deep cliff, he really wanted to close his eyes and jump down at once, and get rid of all the troubles in the world.
He walked forward step by step, in a trance, but not far ahead, Cui'er looked up with a playful and cute smiling face, beckoning to him.
"Cui'er?!Is it really you?" He threw himself at Cui'er in front of him, his feet slipped, and he threw himself into the air.
When she looked up again, Cui'er was wearing her bright dress with a smiling face, floating in the breeze, just like a fairy in the moonlight.
Cui'er, it's really her there! Fluttering and twisting her coquettish figure, the old man with lowered eyebrows was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly took two steps forward.
Suddenly, the island lord in the middle of the lake snatched it viciously, grabbed Cui'er's hand, and dragged it into the dense forest.
The old man with drooping eyebrows exclaimed, and "Cui'er ββ!" rushed forward desperately.
"Uncleββ! dangerous ......!" A shout came from behind him.
He paused, came to his senses, rubbed his eyes, where is there any Cui'er? Where is there any island owner in the middle of the lake? If he takes another step forward, he will fall into the abyss.
He pounded his head with both hands in a moment of despair, "What the hell is going on? What's wrong with me?!"
After half a day, I turned around and saw Liu Zhiyuan running towards me under the cliff. He suddenly came to his senses, understood everything, remembered what had just happened, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and saw that there was a rugged mountain road above the slope, and ran away.
He doesn't want to face Liu Zhiyuan, he doesn't want others to see what he is now, he doesn't want anyone to peek into his heart, he has closed himself for decades, and this window of his heart is difficult to open for a while.
Liu Zhiyuan under the cliff, but when he saw the old man with his eyebrows, he walked towards the cliff step by step, and if he took another step forward, he was about to step into the air and fall to the bottom of the cliff.
He let out a loud cry eagerly, which made the old man with drooping eyebrows come to his senses, but he didn't want to alarm him.
When he rushed forward, the old man with drooping eyebrows was long gone.
Liu Zhiyuan threw the silver gun aside in annoyance, sat down on the ground, looked up at the starry sky, and let out a long sigh.
His heart was also turbulent, and he was also wondering, could the old man with his eyebrows secretly poison him?
He is trying his best to sort out his thinking, he doesn't want to wronged the old man with hanging eyebrows, he doesn't want to wronged a good person, and he will never let go of a bad person. He made up his mind that he must investigate to the end and give an explanation to the owner of the island in the middle of the lake.
His life was saved by the owner of the island in the middle of the lake, and he owed him a life.
This time, I wanted to repay something, but who would have thought that it was through my own hands that I would bring the poison back, but I became an accomplice to the murder!
His brain was running at great speed, and he was slowly clearing his mind to see what the problem was.
Thinking about it, this mind became a little clearer, and the scene of yesterday's "Bamboo Forest Dice King" talking to himself slowly emerged:
"But there is one thing, I really don't understand, the people who have been poisoned by me, without my antidote, no one can live, what is the matter with you?!" said the Bamboo Forest Dice King suspiciously.
"Because someone stole your antidote!" Liu Zhiyuan said.
"What?" The Bamboo Forest Dice King was startled, and his hand subconsciously touched his left waist, and then his body paused, and he hurriedly stopped, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Then there was a burst of laughter, "You don't have any purpose in saying this, right?!"
Yes, my own temptation found the place where the "Bamboo Forest Dice King" Tibetan medicine was discovered.
But didn't this just make the "Bamboo Forest Dice King" vigilant? He was on guard against himself, and he must have secretly replaced the antidote with poison.
He slapped his head and said, "Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Zhiyuan!" You are so smart but you are mistaken by cleverness! Didn't you kill the owner of the island in the middle of the lake?!"
He jumped up from the ground and pounded his chest, chagrin and remorse and pain eating away at his heart.
He took two steps forward, eager to jump headlong into this abyss and apologize to the owner of the island in the middle of the lake.
Suddenly, he thought of the old man with his eyebrows, and he knew that he was also immersed in extreme pain and chagrin now, almost losing his mind, and even a little crazy, he was really afraid that he would do something stupid.
Thinking of this, he picked up the silver spear on the ground and hurriedly chased in the direction where the old man with drooping eyebrows had disappeared......
Inside the Bamboo Forest Villa, there were bursts of shouting and scolding.
The "Bamboo Forest Dice King" held his hand wrapped in cloth, and was blinded by the old man with a silver gun, standing in a messy room that was knocked down half of the wall by the old man with a penny, and jumped to his feet and scolded, "You damn guys, where are you going?!"
After shouting and scolding for a long time, the strong man staggered out from behind, rubbing his sleepy eyes constantly.
"The Dice King of the Bamboo Forest" shouted again, "What the hell is going on here? What happened?...... how did it happen?!"
After shouting for a long time, I saw that the strong man was whining in his mouth, and I don't know what to say? "The King of the Bamboo Forest Dice" became even more angry, "What the hell are you talking about?!"
The strong man opened his mouth and pointed inside, "Ahh
This is last night because he was too talkative, he was hit into his mouth by the old man with drooping eyebrows, and since then, he has never been able to speak again.
"Who the fuck did this?!" "The Bamboo Forest Dice King" jumped to his feet and scolded.
"Grandpa, I'm doing ......!" With a loud shout, a masked man in black floated in.
"The Dice King of the Bamboo Forest" heard the familiar voice, and his heart was not only shocked......