Chapter 171: One More Death

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"Master, what is that?"

As a young man, he stood at the entrance of a dark cave, looking at the monster that was still sleeping in the cave, with a faint fear in his heart, but because the master was by his side, he looked quite calm.

"This is a Gu Eagle. ”

The old monk with an old face said calmly, looking at the strange-looking creature that was still napping evenly, but his eyes suddenly turned to him, and the expression on his face was very kind, like a compassionate monk.

"Broad ......"

He sighed softly, and the words disappeared between his lips.

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"Gu Eagle ......"

Thinking of this, the young monk looked at the thick iron chains, and his eyes were slightly in a trance.

It seemed that so much time had passed, and in his hazy memory, he had unconsciously moved the huge monster with the appearance of a sculpture from the past to the ground of the cave that was now empty except for the iron chains.

Coming back to his senses, he took a few steps forward, looked at the somewhat ghostly entrance of the cave illuminated by the lights, and didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"It did escape ......"

The little monk said quietly, but his expression was faintly puzzled.

"It's just...... It's only been a hundred years, why can it come out?"

He muttered, his eyes full of confusion.

"Maybe it's because of him?"

Huang Qiuya looked around, paused, and spoke.

"Maybe......"

Although she didn't say who this "he" was, it seemed strange that she understood.

Su Changqing was behind them, listening to them speak, his face was peaceful, and he looked thoughtfully at the thick iron chain on the ground.

They said he ...... Isn't that the person behind those dark shadows?

Thinking of the dark shadows that attacked him the night before, Su Changqing frowned, and suddenly had a very bad thought in his heart.

Gently bent down and touched his pants, he seemed to be able to vaguely feel the scars in the fabric of his pants, shocking.

The group observed the cave for a while, and then quickly left the place.

In this valley, it seems like you will never get lost.

Only by following the light in the middle can you quickly find your place, not to mention that there is the elegant white crane standing there.

The air was full of silent molecules running and jumping, but it was even more lonely.

The three of them walked, and soon came to the side of the white crane.

Su Changqing touched its head, and when it squatted down, he stepped forward.

The crane craned its neck and let out a soft snort, as if in response to him, making him smile.

After the three of them were seated, the white crane flapped its wings violently, and soon left the valley floor and flew into the clear sky.

It was only now that Su Changqing had the feeling of pulling out the clouds and opening the fog, and in a trance, he only felt that the whole world had turned blue.

The sky is blue today.

He let out a long breath and looked at the glare sun above his head, but the corners of his mouth were curved.

It was not yet noon, and several people sat on the white crane and followed it to a place near the Kucang Mountain Range.

After letting them down, the crane flapped its wings and quickly disappeared from their eyes.

Naturally, they came here for dinner, and by the way, they asked about those murders.

Walking smoothly on the mountain path, the three of them walked for less than half an hour before they came to the bottom of the mountain.

It's not the time for a holiday, so there aren't a lot of tourists here, and even when the three of them came down, they didn't meet a single tourist.

But no matter how few people there are, there are still a few people on this street.

And when these people saw them, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of strangeness and curiosity.

For this kind of gaze, the three of them obviously have immunity, and even the young little monk did not have any expression on his face, a serious and serious look.

Monk, plus a beautiful girl and an old man, this combination is indeed very strange, and it is not strange that it can attract everyone's new attention.

A few people found a random noodle restaurant and walked in.

This noodle shop is not big, and there are not many people inside, just an empty small shop, and the air is filled with the aroma of noodles.

Because the little monk was here, the three of them ordered a bowl of somen noodles, sat down on their chairs, and began to look around.

"Auntie. ”

At this time, the little girl in yellow on the side spoke sweetly, looked curious, sat up from the chair, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Why are there so few people here today?"

The noodle was cooked by an aunt in her 40s, who was at the moment scooping the noodles out of the boiling water, and sighed when she heard her question.

"It's not the serial murderer who's been making a fuss lately. ”

She poured the noodles into the bowl and gritted her teeth.

"I don't go anywhere but I just appear here! I don't know how my brain grows!"

"Auntie, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?! If he dares to come, I'll throw a kitchen knife over!"

When Huang Qiuya heard this, she was immediately stunned by this domineering words, and she couldn't say anything for a while.

"Okay, okay, Auntie is not joking, the noodles are going to be ready, girl, catch it." ”

"Hmm. ”

She nodded and took the bowl of hot noodles.

"By the way, Auntie, have you heard anything about this murderer lately?"

She asked nonchalantly.

"What's the matter?"

The other party glanced at her suspiciously, but then he still said, "Yes, yes, I heard that in the morning, a corpse was found in the water market, and the internal organs were eaten." ”

She was amazed and went back to the kitchen to start cooking.

Hearing this, the little girl in yellow stiffened, as if she was a little incredulous, "You mean...... Another body found?"

"yes. She poured the noodles into the boiling water and didn't turn her head to look at her, looking like she was watching the show irrelevantly.

"Thank you, thank you......"

She lost her mind, and didn't care about the other party's attitude, but her body went limp, and she staggered back to her seat.

"What's going on?"

Su Changqing took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick box, and saw the lost soul on the little girl's face, and was a little puzzled.

It's just that his words didn't get a response from the woman in yellow, but the little monk on the side lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Amitabha. ”