Early in the morning, the cool breeze was gentle, and the weather was good.

"Don't wait for that guy!" Gu Zijian said to Baili. The Baili girl nodded, and the two set off for Shili Changxi.

"What is the full name of the girl in Baili?" Gu Zijian was in a good mood.

"Hmm......" The Baili girl seemed to be unintentional, snorted lightly, and did not respond to him.

"It's okay for the girl to tell me, and that guy Zeng Si isn't there. Tell me someone, and I'll keep it a secret for you. ”

"You won't want to know. ”

"I want to know, I wanted to ask the last time you shot two birds at me. ”

"Really? I don't remember. ”

"I remember you, the last time I was injured, but luckily you helped me shoot two birds, otherwise I would have starved to death. Do you remember?"

"No," Baili smiled lightly, he didn't wear a hat mask today, which was even more charming and moving.

"Yes, you came to see the two birds when I picked them up and were ready to eat. Then he told me about it. I was still snorting and tearful, and I wanted to thank you for sending charcoal in the snow!"

"Hmm,"

"So you're going to tell me your full name, so I can remember who my benefactor is!"

"Don't remember. Let's go. ”

"No," Gu Zijian stood up and shouted, "It's okay if you don't let me repay the favor, and I can also act as if I don't remember that you are my savior, but you have to tell me your name." ”

"Is my name important?" the Baili girl looked at Gu Zijian.

"Important, now is the most important. Only when there is a name can there be roots, only then can you find the roots and ask your ancestors, and only then can you ......"

"You want to check me?"

"It's not. As friends, how can you not know each other's full names?" Gu Zijian grinned again.

"I didn't think of us as friends. ”

"At least we're comrades-in-arms, and we might have to fight when we get there. We are unmistakably comrade-in-arms. yes, then I can always know your full name!"

"Then you don't need to know the full name. ”

"When it's time for a fight, I can shout 'that who, who', stand behind me, 'who, who', it's the woman I protect, and no one can touch him. You don't think so?"

"Don't worry, I don't need your protection. It's good that you protect yourself. ”

"I know, if I can't carry it, I can also shout 'Who, come and save me', right?"

"Then let's do it, when we get to Qingxi Xiaozhu, if you know Miss Yueer's full name, I will tell you my full name. How?"

"No, I'm not interested in her name at all, I just want to know your name. ”

"Alright, that's it, ask my name when you know her name!"

"If I know her name and tell you, how do you know if it's true?"

"I know it's fine. ”

"Okay then, Baili, what do you usually like to eat?"

The Baili girl stopped and looked at Gu Zijian strangely, "Huh!" smiled.

"Hurry up, or the bad guys will be in trouble when they arrive first. ”

"If a bad person really wants to do a bad thing, he did it last night, where is the need to wait until today, doing bad things in the middle of the day, people also have psychological pressure. Baili, do you think which dish in Kaiyun Building is delicious? Go back and eat another meal for the two of us," Gu Zijian is still good at himself.

Zeng Yiqi was sad, and carefully looked at Yuan Seng's remains. Yuan Seng has a lot of scars on his body, and there are a few wounds that are particularly deep, but I don't know if it was a fatal injury from last night.

'Could it really be that he was killed by those masked men in green clothes who dreamed last night?'

After Zeng Yiqi wiped the corpse of his master, he found Zhao Dazui. Zhao Dazui is the most well-informed and fastest-mouthed person in Sitian Temple, he can get along with anyone, and he can talk together, which is the most important news diffusion point of Sitian Temple. Zeng Yiqi is the most familiar with him here.

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you know how my master died?" Zeng Yiqi asked Zhao Dazui.

"How do you know that. Didn't you see it when you wiped the corpse?"

"How could Senior Brother Zhao not know, I saw the wound, but I don't know if it was the cause of death. ”

"Then tell me, what does the wound look like?" Zhao Dazui looked at Zeng Yiqi and asked him with little interest.

"There were several serious stab wounds, on the stomach, thighs, and back. ”

"Are there any wounds that pierced your body?"

"It doesn't seem to be, it's all smears. ”

"It's a knife wound!" Zhao nodded questioningly.

"Can you know the murderer?"

"There are thousands of people who have made knives, how can they know who the murderer is? Is there any more detailed revelation?"

"No, do you know those situations? Could it be my master's enemy?"

"For your master's sake, I'll tell you! Yuan Seng was probably killed for money. ”

"How?"

"Be quiet, I heard that just now Uncle Shi and they found a lot of property from your master's residence, and your master must have embezzled the sesame oil money in the temple. ”

"Do you want to see money?"

"Yes. ”

"But the master's belongings are all in the residence, and they have not been taken away!"

"Maybe he took your master's money? He didn't die in his dwelling. ”

"Do you know that my master has those enemies?" Zeng Yiqi felt that the theory of killing people because of money was not very reliable, and it would be clearer to start from the enemy's side!

"As far as I know, no. Your master, monk Yuan Seng, was sent to the temple since he was a child, and followed the ancestor to learn Buddhism, and won the trust of the master, so he was appointed to take care of chores in the Sitian Temple. I've never heard of him offending anyone. Ever since I came to the Sitian Temple, I haven't heard of an enemy looking for him. ”

"What about feuds?"

"Nope. ”

Zeng Yiqi looked at Zhao Dazui so sure, and felt that the enemy might not be like that when he said it.

"Have you ever heard of killing people in your dreams?"

"Yes, legend has it that there is a dream demon in Jingzhou City, and he can kill whoever he wants. The people who were killed were all killed after falling asleep at night, and they didn't know how they died, and as soon as they closed their eyes at night, their lives passed. ”

"Didn't I mean that?"

"Which one is that?"

"For example, someone dreams that someone else is being killed. And then the next day that person was literally killed. This situation. ”

"You dreamed last night that your master was killed?"

"I mean, for example. ”

"If only you dreamed about it. ”

"Why?"

"Zhou Gong said: Seeing the murderer is lucky, killing others is rich and noble. ”

"No kidding, I'm serious. For example, I dreamed last night that my master was killed, and the next day he was actually killed. Did I dream about him?"

"You can still hurt people when you dream, you think you are a dream demon, you are really daydreaming, wishful thinking. ”

"Is that so?" Zeng Yiqi was a little relieved. But was Master Yuan drowned or killed by a knife wound? If he was killed by others, then who would kill such a pollution-free monk master?