Chapter 142: The Death of the Masked Man
Ling Quanfei said: "There is no way to resurrect the dead. β
Of course Qi Ying'er knew, but the last thing he wanted to hear now was this word, he frowned and didn't speak. He covered his wound and followed closely behind Ling Quanfei.
Ling Quanfei stopped and said, "Unless ......"
Qi Ying'er said: "Unless what?"
Ling Quanfei said word for word: "Unless she is not dead." β
Qi Ying'er said: "But we all saw her ......"
Ling Quanfei interrupted him and said, "Sometimes what you can see may not be true, remember?" his smile was filled with a hint of mockery.
Qi Ying'er knew what he was talking about - when he was in Jingyun Villa, the "Poisonous Laughing King" Wang Kai fell in the snow, but he didn't die.
Qi Ying'er said: "You mean Shangguan Linglong is not dead?"
Ling Quanfei said: "If she is really dead, why is the body snatched away? I really can't think of the use of a person asking for someone else's body." β
Qi Ying'er said: "Unless that person is a very beautiful beauty." β
Ling Quanfei smiled and said, "Your reasoning is also very interesting, but even if it is the most beautiful beauty in the world, losing her life is no different from other corpses." β
Qi Ying'er said: "So you think that Shangguan Linglong is not dead, and you think that she is the one who saved us just now?"
Ling Quanfei shook his head and sighed, "This is not a recognition, but a wish. β
This is indeed a wish, and it is also true for Qi Ying'er. After hearing the safflower grandma in Ling Quanfei's mouth, he very much hoped that Shangguan Linglong was still alive, but he saw her death with his own eyes. Although there are many doubts in it, the biggest one is that a beautiful woman with superb martial arts and a country has a great reason to commit suicide? and then there is the masked man......
Qi Ying'er was suddenly stunned and muttered, "Maybe what you said is true." β
Ling Quanfei said, "What did you say?"
Qi Ying'er said: "The person who snatched her body left a mask, which was exactly the same mask as the person's face just now. β
Ling Quanfei exclaimed: "But why did that person leave a mask? β
Qi Ying'er looked at Ling Quanfei and said, "I really admire you." β
Ling Quanfei smiled: "What do you admire me?"
Qi Ying'er said: "I admire you for taking many aspects into account in everything. β
Ling Quanfei smiled bitterly: "Maybe I was born suspicious, this kind of character is sometimes good, and sometimes it is cumbersome. β
Qi Ying'er said: "How can it be a burden?"
Ling Quanfei said: "Because sometimes it's not a good thing to think too much, and simple things can become complicated. β
After hearing this, Qi Ying'er said silently for a while: "This matter is very simple. Just find the masked man and you'll be able to figure everything out. β
Ling Quanfei said: "That's right, if you see him......" Before he finished speaking, he stood on the ground in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and Qi Ying'er was also stunned.
The Masked Man stood impressively in front of them.
But the masked man in front of him didn't seem to be the same, this man didn't seem to be breathing, this man stood straight on the ground, motionless.
The man is dead.
Ling Quanfei never imagined that he would encounter the masked man again, nor did he expect that the masked man was dead.
Qi Ying'er's face was full of surprise: "He ......"
Ling Quanfei said: "He's dead!"
Qi Ying'er said: "Is he really dead?"
Ling Quanfei's eyes were fixed on the masked man: "If he didn't die, it would be us who died." β
Qi Ying'er couldn't help but clench the sword in her hand and asked, "Who will kill him?"
Ling Quanfei said: "There must not be many people who can kill him, but this time, I really can't see what method the person who killed him used." β
Qi Ying'er said: "Then let's take a closer look." β
Ling Quanfei just wanted to persuade him not to act rashly, but Qi Ying'er had already walked over, and he suddenly thought that Qi Ying'er was worried about Miss Qiao'er, so he sighed and followed.
Ling Quanfei put Li Yuanchen on the ground and approached the masked man himself. He saw Qi Ying'er staring back at the face with the mask, and sure enough, you couldn't see a trace of life from behind his mask, this person was indeed dead. There was no eerie green light in his eyes, just two black holes.
Qi Ying'er looked at the mask that was not terrifying, he stretched out his hand to take it off, Ling Quanfei suddenly stopped: "Be careful!"
Qi Ying'er retracted her hand and looked at him. I saw Ling Quanfei take out a handkerchief from his arms, he wrapped his hand and went to take off the mask. He grabbed the mask's eyes with two fingers, and was about to tear it off, only to find smoke suddenly rising from the base of the mask's man's ear. He immediately pulled Qi Ying'er to jump away, picked up Li Yuanchen again, and hurriedly said, "Hold your breath, go to the upper wind!"
The smoke quickly engulfed the masked man's corpse and engulfed a large bamboo forest, which could not be dispersed for a long time. Ling Quanfei and Qi Ying'er had to hide far away to avoid being affected by the smoke, and they stood upwind and watched the smoke drift in the air, like a monster wriggling there.
When the wind blew, the smoke was blown away to the rest of the bamboo forest.
When Ling Quanfei and Qi Ying'er came to look at this masked man entity again, they didn't feel that their stomachs were shrinking and churning. The one in front of him was no longer a corpse, but a swollen, watery monster. Although the mask of the masked man has been corroded, he has also changed beyond recognition, and he can't see what he looked like when he was alive. And his whole body was full of rotten stench, just smelling it, Qi Ying'er was about to vomit.
Ling Quanfei sighed and said, "It seems that our luck is really bad. β
Qi Ying'er touched his nose, trying to make it insensitive, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't you think this is something that someone did on purpose?"
Ling Quanfei looked at him and smiled, "It seems that you have also learned to think about multiple possibilities." β
Qi Ying'er couldn't laugh, and he didn't want to talk anymore now, just because he would vomit as soon as he said it. Ling Quanfei said, "Let's go." β
Qi Ying'er said in her heart: "Thank God, I can finally leave this ghost place." β
Qi Ying'er walked into the distance, but Ling Quanfei was attracted by the dead corpse on the ground, as if there was some treasure on the corpse.
There was indeed a "treasure" on the corpse, but although he couldn't take this "treasure", he learned an answer.
Ling Quanfei found that there were two extremely small holes in the neck of the dead body, and the path seemed to be only through a strand of hair, even if the corpse was swollen, the pus inside could not flow out of the small holes. Ling Quanfei concluded that this person must not be the real Mask Man, and he believed that the Mask Man would never be killed by others so easily, even the person who had saved him just now could not do it. But judging from his gloves, he was indeed the one who fought with him not long ago, because the marks on his gloves that were burned by Qi Ying'er's fire sword were still there.
So who was this man, and who was the person who killed him?
And who is the Masked Man?
Ling Quanfei didn't have a way to think about it, just because he was about to vomit, he hurriedly left the body to find Qi Ying'er, only to find that Qi Ying'er was holding a bamboo and vomiting. He slowed his pace and deliberately pretended not to see.
After Qi Ying'er finished vomiting, she found that Ling Quanfei was still next to the corpse. He shouted from afar, "Uncle Ling, are you leaving?" He wanted to go over and ask Ling Quanfei if he had found something, but when he thought of the rotten breath, his stomach was tumbling again.
Ling Quanfei walked over and said slowly, "He was killed." β
Qi Ying'er said, "Hmm." β
Ling Quanfei looked at him and still seemed uncomfortable, so he said, "Let's get out of here quickly." β
Of course, Qi Ying'er agreed.
Ling Quanfei said as he walked: "It is very likely that he was killed by the person who saved us just now. β
Qi Ying'er suddenly said, "He's here, where did Qiao'er go?"
Ling Quanfei was also stunned, and said, "Perhaps...... Maybe he had been rescued by that man. β
Qi Ying'er sneered and said, "You don't believe what you say, do you?"
Ling Quanfei looked at him and was silent for a long time, Qi Ying'er said again: "You said that the masked man would not hurt Qiao'er, but now that the masked man is dead, Qiao'er is nowhere to be found, what will the person who robbed Qiao'er do to her......." Qi Ying'er really couldn't bear to continue, he felt heartache when he thought of Qiao'er's lost soul. He hated in his heart and said: "It's not enough, it's not enough! I have to become stronger!" But he was very helpless, his internal strength was completely lost, although he was able to recover some now, but it was only the original level of less than one percent, how could it be compared with the results of seven years of hard training?
He has no time left, not even seven days! He must rescue Sun Qiao'er as soon as possible. But the masked man is dead, where to find it? He was about to break down.
Ding Dong took a deep breath, she couldn't believe that she had killed him just now, and only with two silver needles.
When she found him, she was about to go back to find Fang Yunfei, but she suddenly saw him. He just stood there, as if looking at something in his hand, and then he became a little strange, and he was shaking.
She suddenly realized that this might be her chance, most likely the only chance. She had been diving around him for a long time, and had never seen such a good opportunity. It's like you have an apple tree in front of you, and you can pluck all the apples on it with just your outstretched hand.
She had already found that she could kill him at least a dozen times.
At last she pinched the silver needle and said, "The big sweet appleβit's time for me to pick it!"
With a flick of her right hand, two silver needles flew through the air, deep into his neck in an instant. She was confident in this accidental assassination, and the force just now could at least penetrate his bones, if not through his neck. She was happy the moment the needle was pricked, but subconsciously suppressed her excitement. She stared at the masked man to see if he moved, and she thought to herself, "You may not die so easily......"
But she crouched in the shadows for a long time, and the masked man still didn't move. "I think I'm dead...... No, definitely dead. β
The Masked Man was killed by her, but she always felt unhappy and even a little disappointed.
She thought to herself, "If you die so easily, it will be too disappointing." Let me see if you're really dead. β
"Woohoo"
Three more silver needles flew away, one into his ankle, one into his humerus, and one into his chest. The masked man was still motionless, she still couldn't believe that he was just dead?
She didn't step forward to verify if he was really dead, only a fool would do that, the Masked Man was a cunning fox, and any of his actions were premeditated...... Or even death was premeditated!
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She suddenly noticed that the woman was gone! What about the woman who was supposed to be carrying it on his shoulder? She gritted her teeth: "I knew it! This is a deception, a disguise!"
She still hadn't walked over to see the dead ...... Man, maybe he's not a masked man at all!
Ding Dong turned around and ran, the taller and shorter, but there was no trace of the woman, her body wrapped around the height of a bamboo, and sighed slightly: "That woman is gone, was she robbed by another person? β
She has nothing to do, the huge bamboo forest, even if she wants to find it, it will take at least ten days and half a month to find it. Besides, the missing person was a living person, and the person who robbed her was also a person with legs and feet, if that person still had brains, he would definitely not stay in this bamboo forest.
Ding Dong heard someone coming this way, and she looked at it, and it turned out to be the two people she had just rescued. For some reason, she didn't want these two people to see her, probably because she had been used to it for a long time. She never wanted others to remember her.
She immediately leaped out with the elastic force of the bamboo.
Ding Dong returned to the clearing, took a breath, and walked towards the stone with some bad feelings, she was very similar to sprinkling sulk on Fang Yunfei.
But when she lifted the stone, she found it empty. Fang Yunfei is also gone!
Dingdong spat out, "I knew I shouldn't have brought him!" But where did he go?
Ding Dong looked around, but didn't find any trace of Fang Yunfei. He doesn't have martial arts, so he shouldn't be able to run far. Dingdong casually guessed a direction and was about to walk, but suddenly found that someone seemed to have left handwriting next to the pothole.
It was drawn in the land with a sword, and she went around to the other side, and there were four words written on the ground - "Don't worry about being back".
Dingdong thought, "Could it be that he has already returned to the manor? Forget him, life or death has nothing to do with me." I'm going back anyway, so let's go back to the manor and have a look. She wiped the words off the ground with her foot, covered the hole with the stone, clapped her hands, and threw herself in the direction of the manor.
Fang Yunfei lay on the ground, staring at the person who walked over slowly, he held his breath, and didn't dare to make a sound. His face was covered in sweat, and he watched the tall black figure walk step by step.
The man was unusually tall, with a hat, a ghost mask on his face, and a woman on his shoulder.
"Isn't this the person just now, why did he come back again?" Fang Yunfei secretly exclaimed.