Chapter 80: The Trap

In the Yunyin Temple, Lin Mo saw the three giant pythons passing in front of his door and gradually moving away, so Lin Mo quietly walked out of the house and looked for it in the direction of the bloodstains...

Lin Mo walked through the courtyard, following the bloodstains all the way until he came to a house. When visiting the temple during the day, Lin Mo vaguely remembered that it was the abbot's house.

Lin Mo followed the blood trail and slowly pushed open the house, but saw that the abbot Wunian had his back to him, kneeling on the futon, as if he was chanting a sutra and chanting Buddha.

Lin Mo looked around, cautiously approached Wu Nian and whispered, "Master, master. . . ”

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, and suddenly Wu Nian fell to the ground. When I got closer, I saw that Wu Nian was covered in blood, and his internal organs had already been eaten up, just a shell.

Lin Mo was instantly shocked when he saw this, and was about to turn around and go out to call someone, but unexpectedly, everyone from the five major sects instantly pushed the door in.

"You kid, how dare you assassinate the abbot of the Protectorate!?"

"Demons! Not yet dead!?"

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Seeing the enlightenment that fell in a pool of blood, the people of the five major sects didn't give Lin Mo any chance to explain, so they scolded and killed Lin Mo.

Seeing this, Lin Mo had no choice but to concentrate his soul with both hands, and fought with everyone hard, but after all, Lin Mo's cultivation was low, and the other party was outnumbered, so he was defeated after only a few rounds.

Not long after Lin Mo was subdued by everyone, Wuse also rushed over with the monks in the temple.

Seeing Supun, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground, Satorium's eyes moistened. After all, Wuse, who now knows the truth of his life experience, has only one relative, and that is Wuse, who raised himself since childhood. Looking at Wu Nian's extremely tragic death, Wu Se roared heartbreakingly: "Who! Who is it!?"

At this moment, the Zen staff in Wuse's hand was faintly shining again, and the more angry Wuse was, the brighter the light in the Zen staff became, like a chicken about to break out of its shell, eager to try.

"Who else could there be, that demon cultivator who used soul power!"

"That's right, in this temple, I believe there is no one else but him. ”

"yes, could it be that there are other demon cultivators!?"

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The people of the five major sects looked at Lin Mo who was trapped in the corner, talking nonsense, and Nangong Muxue was also among them, quietly observing without saying a word.

Wu Se was a little shocked when he heard this, his original angry expression slowly dissipated, and he looked at Lin Mo with a look of disbelief and said, "Lin Mo!?"

Lin Mo looked at the disbelieving Wuse in front of him, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, Duo'er and Wu Ying pushed away the crowd and quickly ran to Lin Mo's side, and just as they wanted to untie him, the people of the five major sects pulled the two apart reluctantly.

Duo'er looked at Wuse as if asking for help, and Wuse seemed to be grieved by Wunian's death, on one side was the only relative who raised him with his own hands, and on the other side was a friend who shared the hardships together, Wuse just stood in place blankly, applying for Mu Ne without saying a word.

Just as Duo'er and Wu Ying were pushing and pulling with the people of the Five Great Sects, Yu Wanqiu slowly came out of the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him and smiled and said: "Everyone, don't be impatient, in my opinion, you can't just think that Brother Lin is a murderer just because he is a demon cultivator, and you still have to talk about evidence in everything." ”

"Yes, yes, do you have any evidence, just arrest people here. This is at the foot of the imperial capital, even if it is not your turn to arrest people, it should be captured by Feiyunwei. Hearing this, Wu Ying hurriedly approached Yu Wanqiu, pointed at everyone and scolded and continued: "It is not a trivial matter that the abbot of Huguo Temple was killed, now hurry up and notify the imperial capital." At Feiyunwei's speed, I believe that we will arrive early tomorrow morning, and we will definitely find out when the time comes!"

"That's right! In vain, you boast of the five major sects, and you can disregard people's lives with just demon cultivators, this is the imperial capital!" Duo'er also leaned over, blocking in front of Lin Mo, facing everyone without fear.

Seeing this, Yu Wanqiu immediately looked at the sluggish Wuse on the side and said, "Master Wuse, Master Wuse." ”

"Ahh

Seeing this, Yu Wanqiu smiled and said: "Now that Master Wunian has suffered this accident, please ask the master to go through the imperial capital." After all, this is your family matter, and it is really difficult for us outsiders to interfere. ”

"Ah, yes. . . Wuse looked at Lin Mo, who was subdued in the corner, and then said to a little monk beside him: "Go to the imperial capital, just say that the abbot is dead, and the suspect is caught." ”

"What!?"

"Gose, are you mistaken!?"

Duo'er and Wu Ying looked displeased when they heard this, and stepped forward to pull Wusedao, who stood with dull eyes as if he had lost his soul.

"Lin Mo, you speak!"

"Yes, Xianggong, speak!"

Seeing Wu Se like this, Duo'er and Wu Ying shouted at Lin Mo angrily.

Lin Mo slowly raised his head and looked at the lost soulless Wuse, still silent.

Yu Wanqiu, who was on the side, slowly returned to the crowd, watching this farce like a bystander, and all of this was seen by Nangong Muxue hidden in the crowd.

Then Lin Mo was locked up tonight, and the monks in the temple took care of him, and the rest of the people dispersed one after another. . .

Seeing that everyone was retreating, Zhu Qing slowly floated out and looked at Lin Mo with a depressed face: "Tsk, Xiao Momo, why are you doing this!?"

Lin Mo smiled at Zhu Qing and said, "Wuse has lost his only relative, and now he is the most vulnerable and prone to mistakes. This kind of moment, instead of letting him fall into distress and anger and unable to extricate himself, it is better to give him a better result. Now that I have been arrested, his subconscious will think that he has avenged his master, thus alleviating the condemnation in his heart. ”

After that, Lin Mo looked at the night sky outside the window and said lightly: "Now that Wunian is dead, Yunyin Temple needs him... ”

The conversation between Lin Mo and Zhu Qing was seen by Nangong Muxue outside the window one by one, but she couldn't see Zhu Qing, but she could hear it, and she understood Lin Mo's hard work...

In the early morning of Kasari, a group of military horses came to the temple in a mighty manner. The leader was a man dressed in a purple precious satin, the man's eyebrows were cold, his demeanor was a little more feminine, and his keen eyes were as frightening as a cheetah. A purple-brown horse in the crotch, I heard that it was transformed by a spirit beast, which is rare in the world. A slender and abnormally long sword on his waist, like the thickness of a rope, exuded a little cold light while taking advantage of the morning dew.

Behind the man was a sergeant in purple armor, who did not look like the orthodox army of the Feiyun Kingdom.

Seeing the military horses coming, the people of the five major sects were located in front of the temple gate, talking about the leading man in front of them.

"Who is this!?"

"This battle looks like a relative of the emperor!?"

"What kind of imperial relatives, at this time, the adopted son of Wei Ji, the head of the palace, Wei Xian!"