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"The case of the slaughter of Caomiao Village?!" Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, but they couldn't understand why Jiang Chen would mention this matter at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dao Xuan Zhenren said embarrassedly: "Brother Jiang Dao, although this incident happened at the foot of my Qingyunmen Mountain, the murderer was very cunning and did not leave any evidence. ”

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, you are wrong. Jiang Chen said indifferently: "It's not that the murderer has left no evidence, but I heard that in the original case of the massacre of Caomiao Village, in addition to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, there was another survivor. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren was puzzled: "There is such a survivor, but he may have been too frightened at the time, and now he is crazy." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as he's not dead. Jiang Chen said indifferently: "This seat is known as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo and Bian Que's reborn existence, even if it is a living dead and flesh and bones, let alone madness?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and after a long while, someone muttered in a low voice: "Isn't your title Detective Di Renjie and Young Bao Qingtian?"

"Uh........" Jiang Chen glanced over, and immediately coughed lightly: "Daoxuan Zhenren, please also ask you to find that survivor, if it is not my words, as long as he is not dead, even if he is crazy, I can cure him." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren was slightly stunned, and then said loudly: "Come on, go and find the survivor of Caomiao Village to come in." ”

"Yes. "Someone among the disciples of Qingyunmen was about to look for someone, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Lin Jingyu exclaim: "Second Uncle Wang!"

Everyone followed his gaze, but saw a stupid, stupid, crazy middle-aged man staggering into the Yuqing Palace, it was the last survivor of the disaster of Caomiao Village except for Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu - Second Uncle Wang!

"Lin Jingyu, little friend, go and help your second uncle Wang over. Jiang Chen said indifferently: "This seat is going to treat him, and when his illness is cured, some things will surely be completely revealed." ”

"Yes. Lin Jingyu responded, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Second Uncle Wang in front of Jiang Chen, at this moment, his body was trembling, I don't know whether he was nervous or excited.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and immediately stretched out a hand and pressed it on Second Uncle Wang's head, and in an instant, he saw a dazzling purple and blue light burst out, and one after another purple and blue streamers, like silk and threads, instantly wrapped Second Uncle Wang's whole body.

"Crackling ........"

A series of strange sounds burst out, and He saw that Second Uncle Wang's body seemed to have no weightless feathers, wrapped in purple and blue light, slowly floating up and hanging in the air. That puff of purple and blue light couldn't help but flicker, condensing into dozens or hundreds of purple and blue streamers, under the control of Jiang Chen's divine sense, the spirit volatilized, as if it were a living thing, and easily penetrated the acupuncture points on Second Uncle Wang's body.

Yin and Yang One Qi Needle, smelting the power of Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, between the virtual and the real, can freely penetrate the acupuncture points of the human body, and has the magical effect that ordinary physical needles do not have, which is also the wonder of Yin and Yang One Qi Needle.

The dazzling purple light was still flickering, and with Jiang Chen's continuous stretching out his hand, dragging, and twisting, the purple and blue light needles were under the control of Jiang Chen's divine sense, constantly penetrating the various acupuncture points on Second Uncle Wang's body, and lasted for a quarter of an hour, before he began to stop his hand, and in an instant, he saw dozens or hundreds of purple and blue light needles, all of which had shattered one after another, turning into wisps of brilliant smoke and clouds, blooming with brilliant light.

The dazzling light filled everyone's sight, and the memory of returning was the deepest nightmare in his heart, the consciousness of gradually returning from madness, making Second Uncle Wang feel like he was in the massacre of the day, bloody and cruel scenes constantly appeared in front of his eyes, making his body can't help but start to tremble.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream suddenly erupted, resounding throughout the entire Yuqing Hall.

Second Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole face was pale, and his whole person trembled, and he pointed to Pukong who was standing in front of the monks of Tianyin Temple, and screamed: "Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost—"

The voice was so poignant, although it was bright and white at the moment, but above the main hall, everyone actually felt an inexplicable chill at the same time.

The sudden change caught Master Pukong off guard, his expression was stunned, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly defended himself a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about, where am I a ghost, don't talk nonsense!"

At this moment, Second Uncle Wang is in the process of recovering the memory of the massacre that day, and the whole person is trembling with all his might, although Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan next to him tried their best to comfort him, it had no effect at all. I saw that his whole person slowly shrunk, and he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed, obviously frightened, and he just kept saying: "Ghost, ghost! He killed someone—don't kill me, don't kill me, I, I, ahhh

Suddenly, the temperature inside the main hall seemed to drop. The haze once again shrouded the hall, and Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies were almost stiff, looking at Master Pukong in disbelief. Especially Zhang Xiaofan, in the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be a red light slowly flashing.

Master Pukong was watched by everyone, and he was immediately furious, "What do you see, he is a madman, and what he says is crazy. How can you believe it?!"

"Really?" Jiang Chen said undeniably: "It would be fine to say that he was a madman before, but now he has been awakened by this seat from his original memory, so it is very likely that he will recognize the murderer." ”

Indeed, Master Puzhi killed the villagers of Caomiao Village back then. Second Uncle Wang also went crazy because of this incident, over the years, his spirit has been unstable, but Jiang Chen's shot awakened the slaughter scene in his heart, precisely, Master Pukong and Master Puzhi are both monks of Tianyin Temple, although they look different, they dress similarly. Under the agitation of Second Uncle Wang's spirit, it is natural to mistake him for Puzhi.

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, the more intelligent Lin Jingyu had already thought of something, and at that moment he let go of Second Uncle Wang, walked up to Master Pukong step by step, and said word by word: "Why did he say it was you?!"

Master Pukong was greatly wronged and said angrily: "How do I know, he is a madman. The old man did kill people, but those were all demons. If you don't believe the old man, you can swear by the sky!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's faces changed greatly, and most of the people in Qingyunmen also cast their eyes, with heavy doubts in their eyes. At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded in the hall, and Master Puhong spoke, only to hear him clasp his hands together and say in a low voice: "Amitabha, sin, sin, the cause planted in the past has today's fruit, everything is evil, hey, two donors, please calm down for the time being!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and Master Pukong was even more like wood, looking back in disbelief, "Senior brother, what are you talking about, I don't, I never knew this donor!"

"He, why, what, say, yes, you?" Lin Jingyu asked slowly, word by word. His face was as terrifying as Zhang Xiaofan, the difference was that his eyes were full of hatred and at the same time, he still had a bit of sobriety.

Pukong was furious, "How would I know? He's just a madman!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed color at the same time, and most of the people in Qingyunmen frowned. But at this time, suddenly there was a Buddha horn, and Master Puhong, who was sitting behind Pukong, suddenly spoke, his voice was painful, and he said in a low voice: "Amitabha, if you sow evil, you will reap evil results." Sin, sin!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent in an instant, and Pukong's body was like wood, and he slowly turned to Master Puhong for a while, and said astringently: "Senior brother, what did you say?"

Master Puhong was pale, and under the guilt in his heart, his breath was already a little unstable, and he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice for a while: "Fa Xiang." ”

Ever since Second Uncle Wang suddenly shouted, Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly and pale, shook his body and responded, "The disciple is here." ”

Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, you can tell them! The junior brother did something wrong back then, and there should be such consequences today." ”

There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, and a faint voice was whistling, grabbing his heart.

Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the countless stunned faces, and then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped at Zhang Xiaofan's body: "Back then, it was indeed our Tianyin Temple people who killed the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain!"

"What?!"

In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces, and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the blue light rippled.

Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so slowly, so deep, so heavy, and then, what came up was a cold feeling that was familiar for a long time, and a deep bloody anger enveloped him, fortunately, after he got the first book of heaven, his cultivation became more and more sophisticated, so although his mood was agitated, he could still hold it, but it was difficult to hide the murderous surging in his heart, and he was ready to move.

Fa Xiang didn't care about anyone else at all, and he didn't even glance at the murderous dragon slaying sword in the hand of the furious Lin Jingyu, and his eyes were only on Zhang Xiaofan's body, both worried and regretful.

After everyone was completely quiet, Fa Xiang slowly continued: "That murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks. (To be continued.) )