Chapter 132 Pepper Noodles

It really doesn't take that many servants to save a woman. Zhao You not only brought the shovel, but also brought several servants, and volunteered: "Lin Shaoqing, what do you want to do? Let us do it!"

It's better to leave the hard work to them. Looking at the few servants rolling up their sleeves, Lin Fei hesitated for a moment, nodded, pointed to the hosta flower bed in front of him, and said, "dig up the flower bed and look below. Is there anything?"

Zhao You immediately nodded in agreement.

Lin Fei took Liu Yuan and Wei Fu back to the Buddhist hall in front. He didn't take a closer look at the Buddhist hall just now. He only felt that the incomplete statues of gods and Buddhas in the Buddhist hall made the place that was supposed to be a majestic and sacred god become inexplicably eerie and strange. stand up.

Lin Fei walked around the empty Buddhist hall, walked to the incomplete statues of gods and Buddhas, and looked up at the incomplete statues of gods and Buddhas in front of him.

After seeing this, he didn't speak for a long time.

Wei Fu and Liu Yuan on the side followed his gaze without knowing why, but saw nothing except something eerie and strange.

At this moment, Lin Fei was heard to speak: "If the entire city of Chang'an is regarded as a square talisman, they must take Han Jun's body to Zhuang Meiniang's study, which means that they regard this study as a talisman." The paper is used as a focal point. There are many talismans drawn with the study as a focal point. Considering the murderer's evil deeds, they should be talismans such as soul-calming talismans and resurrecting talismans. If it is a resurrecting talisman, the ending point points to a large area. Private houses, where there are many people talking, are not suitable for such shady things. Therefore, the Soul Calming Talisman is the most likely."

Lin Fei explained the reason why he found the Qiude Temple: "If it is a soul-suppressing talisman, it will end up pointing to this deserted temple, and there are ghosts and gods near this temple, and others will not dare to approach it. Most likely."

Only then did Wei Fu and Liu Yuan suddenly realize: No wonder Lin Shaoqing went straight to Qude Temple as soon as he arrived!

"I checked the history of Qiude Temple. Since the last abbot of Qiude Temple, Jing Xin, passed away six years ago, this place has become a deserted temple, and there are rumors of being haunted." Lin Fei said, "These rumors of being haunted It started with the death of Pure Heart.”

Hearing these words, Wei Fu and Liu Yuan's hearts skipped a beat. Almost without thinking, they blurted out: "Then Jingxin was also killed by the murderer?"

"That's not true!" In response, Lin Fei shook his head and said, "Jingxin knows martial arts, but his health has never been good and he died of illness."

"After he died of illness, within a few days, someone smeared blood on the walls of the temple." Lin Fei said, "Once a place like a temple is haunted, it will be more frightening than an ordinary home."

This is the reason why Qiude Temple is haunted. As for why the masters, Taoist priests and dancing masters invited to do the magic can’t catch the ghosts...

"I don't know if those masters, Taoist priests and those who perform great dances are really capable," Liu Yuan understood, "but it's humans who do evil, and those methods of dealing with monsters and monsters are useless."

Lin Fei glanced at him and nodded: "That's about it. I also checked the past of this master named Jingxin before he became a monk, and unexpectedly discovered something..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream like a ghost crying and wolf howling coming from the flower garden.

The shouts of "Lin Shaoqing" and "Lin Shaoqing" kept ringing.

Liu Yuan and Wei Fu subconsciously glanced at the back door of the Buddhist hall leading to the flower garden: Are these tall and powerful guards? How old are you, but when you are scared, you only know how to call him "Lin Shaoqing"? Are you so timid?

Lin Fei did not continue talking, but when he heard the shouting, he took Liu Yuan and Wei Fu to the direction of the flower garden.

After arriving at the flower garden, Liu Yuan and Wei Fu, who had previously said in the Buddhist hall that "the guards are timid", were also stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Countless rotting corpses were dug out of the flowerbed, and the stench filled the air.

The moon-white hosta flowers absorb nutrients from the carrion, leaving a beautiful and desolate scene. Who would have thought that underneath is...

Liu Yuan boasted that he had stayed in Dali Temple for so long and had seen a lot of corpses, but this was the first time he saw such a beautiful sight that made people churn in their stomachs.

Covering his mouth to resist the urge to retching, Liu Yuan looked at Lin Fei who pulled out a piece of handkerchief from nowhere and covered his mouth and nose: "Lin Shaoqing, this..."

"Let Wu Bucai come!" Lin Fei frowned at the corpse in front of him and said, "Determine the age. If the ages match, those missing cases reported to the Chang'an government office will be here."

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The silver light in front of her was flying like silk, but the coldness across her wrist told her that what was in front of her was not a useless silk, but a weapon that could kill someone at any time.

Jing'an struggled to hold the dagger, and the soft blade passed her face to face again, creating a bloody gash.

"My martial arts skills are not very good, just like a three-legged cat." The girl said before taking action. Her bright pupils were filled with a layer of mist, as if she was about to cry. She was aggrieved, scared and panicked. "My wife refuses to let me go." If there is a way out, remember to let me go."

But the three-legged cat skill the girl mentioned was extremely difficult for her. Jing'an looked at the girl in front of her, her charming eyes full of anger: "This little girl is really good at lying!"

The girl used the soft sword blade to prevent her from getting close, and said seriously: "I'm not lying! I am indeed just a three-legged cat in Kung Fu, but the lady doesn't seem to have a very clear understanding of her own abilities! "

Didn't Jing'an tell her about the "bald donkey"? What she learned was just some self-defense skills, so she could only bully ordinary people who didn't understand martial arts.

Previously, Jing'an had targeted weak scholars who didn't understand martial arts, and everyone was able to succeed. The success without exception made Jing'an overestimate himself, thinking that he was some great master.

If Liang Hongjin were to come, I'm afraid it would only be a matter of two fists. Facing her, Jing'an could only do a few moves.

Therefore, people still have to recognize themselves and listen to the advice of others.

She probably didn't dare to trust Jing'an completely. The person who taught her martial arts taught her how to use a dagger. This is a weapon that can only be used at close range. Compared with the soft sword that can be used with ease, Jing'an obviously requires much more effort than she does. .

Looking at Jing'an who was gradually losing strength in front of him, Wen Mingtang subconsciously touched his belly: It seems that it is good to have a good breakfast and have enough physical strength.

Looking at Jing'an who was beginning to gasp for breath, Wen Mingtang touched the paper bag in his sleeve pocket.

Amidst the pepper noodles scattered all over the sky, with a "bang", the dagger was released. Jing'an knelt on the ground with her hands tied behind her back.

The smell of pepper noodles choking on her mouth and nose was really unpleasant. Jing'an, who took a mouthful of pepper noodles, closed her eyes that couldn't hold back tears and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. However, the moment she inhaled the pepper noodles, she was... I couldn't stop sneezing for a while and couldn't even speak.

After a fight, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and the sky became bright again. Unfortunately, Jing'an, who had her eyes tightly closed at this time, could not see anything.

She could only hear the clear and crisp voice of the girl behind her: "Hey! I heard from Tangyuan that Lao Yuan likes pepper noodles, so I specially ground some to bring to Lao Yuan. Now I have to go back to the public kitchen to prepare it again. .”