Ling Wuyang walked down the attic and heard the cries of the inn guys. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Who killed the boss, so ruthless, but how can we live in the future." "I'm afraid that even Boss Yuan, who slammed the door, couldn't have imagined that after his death, the guys who were harshly criticized by him were still talking about him. Of course, they may be worried about their own lives. The little people rely on the big people to live, and once they fall, there are no eggs under the nest, and the most difficult thing is the people below. Yuan Hui is a failure, and he may only need a little bit of care to make these people grateful to Dade. But he didn't, he valued money more than people, so it was normal for others not to grieve for him.

But he doesn't care whether others are sad or not, sad or not, or happy or unhappy. It is extremely unrealistic for a person to die like a lamp extinguished, and not be able to live well while he is alive, and to give vanity after death. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra of death, hoping that the deceased would not suffer on the way to the netherworld. Hui'an does not mourn, Buddhism believes that after death, people are detached, and they will be born in bliss. To be able to get such a talented Puji Temple apprentice as the little monk of Hui'an to transcend the soul, I don't know the blessings of several lifetimes. This may be Yuan Hui's favorite gift, and he will stay in Puji Temple for a month a year.

What Ling Wuyang is most concerned about is not whether he will be at peace after death or whether he can be reborn. What he desperately wants to do now is to find out a thousand faces. He felt very guilty in his heart, Xiao Ruoli gave him this task, but Jun Wuwu was killed by the Thousand Faces Man. The only thing that can be remedied now is to seize the man with a thousand faces and avenge your worries. What he had to think about was that Yuan Hui had been at the counter, how could he die in the backyard. Why did the thousand-faced man kill Yuan Hui, what kind of grievances did he have, and if he wanted to kill him, why did he kill him at this time? Also, the chubby Yuan Hui didn't seem to be easy to deal with, judging from the calluses in his hands, he was a practitioner. When he died, why didn't there be a trace of a fight?

Tonight's reconnaissance is undoubtedly much more difficult, as soon as the blood leaves the body, it is evaporated. Blood is very important evidence in the judgment of a case, and it is extremely difficult for the murderer to dispose of it. The current situation is that even if the murderer is covered in blood, he will be evaporated by the blood array in a moment. The wound was in the abdomen, fresh blood was oozing, and it seemed that he had just died. The thousand-faced man started cleanly, just like Jun Wuwu, and killed him with one sword. What did the man with a thousand faces do to make the two of them die without even making a sound. There didn't seem to be any clues, Ling Wuyang said, "Put him in the hall, from now on, no one is allowed to leave the Tiankui Inn." ”

The ancient shopkeeper trembled because of his excitement, and his beard trembled, "However, I always have to buy a coffin and incense wax paper candles." Although the owner slammed the door, he was also our owner, how could he expose his body like this. "It's true that people can't expose the corpse to the wilderness, even Lu Xiaoxiao feels reasonable, "Ling Zhutou, I really want to buy a coffin, and we have to help the coffin back to Yinuo City." "Jun Wuwu has a lot of status in Yinuo City, and he must be buried in Yinuo City. And, Yinuo City will find out the real culprit behind it. Whoever hires the killer will surely suffer the wrath of Yinuo City. Yinuo City, a gentleman Yinuo, it is not easy to have a daughter, but it is very protective, whoever dares to provoke Yinuo City, they dare to send Wannuo army to attack. This time, whether it is the Xiangwang Mansion or not, the Xiangwang Mansion will be in big trouble.

Ling Wuyang asked in a deep voice, "Shopkeeper Gu, who do you think is suitable to go out and buy?" The shopkeeper Gu thought for a while and pointed to Xiao Er, "The first few times, he went to buy a coffin, and he was more familiar with it." "There are too many people dying tonight, and the coffin shop is in short supply. The shopkeeper shirked again and again, "Adult, the villain doesn't dare, it's too dangerous outside." "Yes, there are people everywhere outside, and even the old man's piano sound is suppressed, and these people are not crazy, and there is a river of blood outside the door. The ancient shopkeeper's beard trembled, "The shopkeeper is as kind to us as a mountain, do you think those favors, without his consent, the old man dares to call the shots?"

In fact, Yuan Hui is not so picky. He was just stingy and stingy on the surface, but in fact, he just enjoyed the process. His days in the inn were few, only two or three months a year. The men were anxious and long-awaited that he would leave sooner, and now, it seemed that he would never return. The ancient shopkeeper has quite prestige among the guys, "If you don't go, the old man will go in person." Such a trembling old man actually struggled to go outside. Ling Wuyang was a little overwhelmed, and said to the guy here, "You go in person, see if there are any living people in the coffin shop, if there are, tell him to send two coffins, just in time to come to the Tiankui Inn for refuge, here, it is safer than outside."

The guy nodded reluctantly, now Ling Wuyang has a lot of right to speak. The old face of the ancient shopkeeper stretched, "Follow me to get the silver", Yuan Hui was so harsh, but he was very loyal. Everyone carried Yuan Hui's chubby body back to the hall, tired and a little out of breath. Ling Wuyang said, "Mr. Wang, can you come with me?" Wang Shuanghua followed Ling Wuyang to the door of the inn, and Ling Wuyang asked, "Mr. Wang, can you block the Tiankui Inn." "The Tiankui Inn has been blocked twice, the first time is Zhuge Mo's trapped array, and the second time is the Blood Shadow Ancestor's Spirit Devouring Array, thus giving these ordinary people the illusion that it seems to be a very simple thing to block the Tiankui Inn.

Wang Shuanghua sighed, "I don't know the formation, and I can't seal the Tiankui Inn, what did you find?" Ling Wuyang looked at the somewhat messy inn, "I probably know who the Thousand Faces Man is, the only thing I'm worried about is how to subdue him." "Tiankui Inn, cultivators who are good at attacking, almost all went out with the void abyss. Even the old man and Wang Shuanghua were good at trapping techniques, so Ling Wuyang thought of sealing off the Tiankui Inn. Wang Shuanghua said, "Can you really find out the Man with a Thousand Faces?" Ling Wuyang nodded, "If that's right, he must be a Man with a Thousand Faces." ”

Wang Shuanghua bowed his head, took out a scroll of paintings from his sleeve, and spread it on the ground. In an instant, the painting and the ground merge together, as if they didn't exist at all. "It's a prison, and if you can get him here, he won't be able to escape. I'll go find Mr. Lian, and if necessary, I can help you and subdue him completely. "Ling Wuyang was injured and couldn't fight the Man of a Thousand Faces, so he had to ask Wang Shuanghua for help. Even if they're not good at attacking, they can restrain the Thousand Faces, and this time, the Thousand Faces should have nothing to hide. (To be continued.) )