Chapter 212: The True Murderer
This angry shout didn't seem to be able to scare Wang Dazhu, but when he pursed the corners of his mouth, the big sword in his right hand was held tighter.
"If you really transformed, I might be afraid of you, but now in a three-on-one situation, for a monster who is just wearing a human skin, do you think your threat is still useful?"
The rat spirit narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at the three people opposite, and then turned his gaze, but looked to the other side.
Xu Lin frowned slightly, followed the gaze of the rat spirit, outside the door, in the dark night, he could occasionally see a little starlight, but he didn't see anything, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you looking at?"
The rat spirit shifted his attention to Xu Lin's body, the corners of his mouth drew a subtle arc, and he said in a voice that did not match that beautiful face: "I'm looking at him!"
Not only Xu Lin, but also Monk Yuantong and Wang Dazhu looked in the direction of the door together, and saw that it was just empty, and there was not even a figure, Wang Dazhu muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Pretending to be a ghost!"
Laughing softly, between the white teeth of the bright eyes, on the white skin, suddenly rippled a touch of red, and when the essence light in the eyes of the rat spirit flickered slightly, the figure suddenly turned into a streamer without warning, and rushed out of the door in a blink of an eye.
When Xu Lin and the others were slightly stunned, the figure of the rat spirit had already disappeared under the dark night, and Wang Dazhu shouted: "Damn, forget that the mouse can run the best way!"
After speaking, without saying hello, Wang Dazhu immediately stood up with his sword, and his figure rushed to the door of the house in an instant.
Monk Yuantong and Xu Lin glanced at each other, and when their bodies were also unfolded in unison, Xu Lin deliberately paused in place, and when he let Monk Yuantong take a step ahead, he slowly moved his body and rushed into the night.
A gust of cold night wind, when his face was gently blowing, Xu Lin raised his eyes to look ahead, the figures of Monk Yuantong and Wang Dazhu were vaguely visible, but Xu Lin's direction of travel was completely different, the sword breath was horizontal, and in a blink of an eye, he entered the black clouds and mist, and his body was scattered and separated, but he disappeared.
In the courtyard of the Shen family, there was silence, only the sound of insects chirping from time to time, which sounded softly in the dark, but it sounded extremely low, just like a human sigh.
When the wind came and rustled the branches next to the courtyard, in the darkness, a young man in a cyan robe walked lightly.
Looking up at the silence in the courtyard, and seeing the two houses sitting quietly there, Xu Lin walked over with a slightly complicated mood.
"Tonight, I know that the autumn weather is cool, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain. Walking a few steps slowly, Xu Lin stopped in the courtyard and looked under the eaves with blazing eyes.
The darkness is translucent, from darkness to light, a woman dressed in a white veil like snow, strolling out of the darkness, her eyes are red.
"I'm not stupid, and I can't hide it!"
"Is this your real body?" Xu Lin said with a stern expression.
"Miss Qian, the rat spirit, or the Wang family, why can't they be me?" The corner of the woman's mouth curled, and then she raised her hand, put down the window that was originally open, and gently put it down, and glanced at Shen Yuzi, who was still asleep in the room, her eyes were full of tenderness, but when the window fell, the woman's gaze at Xu Lin was extremely calm.
"The rat spirit can be you, and the Wang family can also be you, but the identity of this Miss Qian family can't be you. ”
Xu Lin's words seemed to deeply sting Miss Qian, who was incarnated by the rat spirit, only to see her caressing her cheeks, her pale and bloodless fingers, and when a crack appeared on her cheeks, no blood dripped out.
"In the end, it's just a human skin, you can't be her after all!"
This time, the face of Miss Qian, who was incarnated by the rat spirit, did not have any look of annoyance, but instead smiled lowly, and the laughter turned from thick to thin, and when she listened carefully, it was Wang's voice without a doubt.
"I just want to be a person, a normal woman. ”
Xu Lin snorted coldly: "People are people, demons are demons, in the final analysis, this is the truth of heaven and earth that cannot be changed." ”
Pulling the skin on her face hard, the face of the young lady of the Qian family was completely torn, revealing the hideous beast face of the rat spirit, and then there was a halo change, and the beast face disappeared again, and turned into the gentle and elegant face of the Wang family.
Xu Lin frowned and said, "This is you!"
"Yes, this is me, a fact that cannot be changed, but I don't understand, how can you find out?"
In the face of Wang's questioning, Xu Lin did not answer immediately, but glanced behind him, and then looked at Wang and said, "My people are here." ”
Wang smiled sadly: "Some things have to be faced after all, and no matter how you escape, you can't escape!"
At this moment, behind Xu Lin, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Wang Dazhu and Yuantong Monk who were snorting and panting, seeing their red faces, Xu Lin said to the two: "Why is it so slow?"
Wang Dazhu didn't see the eldest lady of the Qian family incarnated by the rat spirit, but saw Wang standing opposite and couldn't help but say hatefully: "This rat spirit is cunning, and after using the method of doppelganger, after luring the two of us away, he used the method of doppelganger, and he just disappeared, in the end, he is a mouse, and he is born to make holes!"
Monk Yuantong didn't say anything, but kept looking at Wang on the opposite side, with some doubt in his expression, and then heard Xu Lin say to Wang: "Back then, the painting monk of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect used a paintbrush to integrate Buddhism and his state of mind. ”
Wang Dazhu looked at Xu Lin inexplicably, and the Yuantong monk listened to Xu Lin's words thoughtfully, only Wang understood what Xu Lin was going to say, but he didn't say anything, and quietly continued to listen to Xu Lin's words.
"The demons of the heart, just like human desires, Buddha words abstinence, also known as self-seeking roots, but the root nature of people is too complex, how can it be cut off?"
Xu Lin glanced at the Yuantong monk beside him, and then continued: "I don't understand Buddhism, so I can't speculate, but the great monk said that the painting monk back then injected his roots, that is, part of his nature, into the painting, in order to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and reach the true self of the Buddha, but is it really cut off?"
Xu Lin looked at Wang Shi still looking at himself quietly, and reminded himself to be careful at any time, but he continued to say on his face: "If it is cut off, the painting monk may have become a Buddha, but the great monk said that in the record of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, this point has not been mentioned. But today, I understand that this painting monk has not been able to become a Buddha, because his resentful spirit is still there, the demon in his heart is still there, and he has incarnated as a spirit and become you, just a demon. ”
Wang's face was a little not good-looking, but Xu Lin didn't care, he took out a white hair from his hand and said: "This was found in the room where Miss Qian was killed, and it is also the only clue, it is not from the person, nor can it be a ghost, but you." ”
"Is she a rat spirit?" Wang Dazhu heard this, and looked at Wang with an incredulous expression: "But she is obviously just a ghost." ”
"Otherwise!" Xu Lin replied categorically, and then looked at Wang again, throwing the hair in his hand, only to see this white slender hair, fluttering up, but it flew towards Wang, until it landed on Wang's body, it disappeared, this scene made Wang Dazhu and Yuantong monks, stunned.
Xu Lin smiled and said: "This is the best evidence, the so-called fallen leaves return to the roots, things have spirits, they are your things, they naturally want to look for you, and they have been cultivating for many years, for monsters, this hair also has spirituality." ”
Wang's face was already extremely ugly, and a pair of eyes were tightly locked on Xu Lin's body: "Then how do you know that it is mine?"
"Guess?" The corners of Xu Lin's mouth curled, a hint of a smile appeared, and then he said to the Wang family: "When I heard the bad news of Miss Qian just now, your husband was extremely nervous, and Shen Yuzi's extremely nervous feeling is not right! That kind of expression and demeanor will only be presented after the dearest person has an accident, but when he went to Miss Qian's residence with Shen Yuzi, when he looked back, your appearance was very calm, and it could even be described as unfazed. ”
Xu Lin walked a few steps in place and looked at Wang Dazhu: "This village is not big, there are only a few families, and the Qian family is a local tyrant here, judging from Shen Yuzi's nervousness, your family should be familiar with the Qian family, so senior brother, if you hear that someone you know was suddenly killed, you will not react?"
The corners of Wang Dazhu's mouth twitched: "Unless it is bloodless, or extremely cold-blooded, how can it be?"
"That's right!" Xu Lin nodded, turned his head to the Wang family and said: "At that time, I felt that something was wrong, but I didn't think about it, but after arriving at the Qian family, Shen Yuzi's various expressions made me understand that the relationship between your husband and the eldest lady of the Qian family is definitely not simple, and your reaction is definitely an abnormal phenomenon!"
"Just by virtue of this?" Wang's voice was already a little unnatural.
Xu Lin shook his head and said: "A woman loves her husband deeply, which is the most obvious in the eyes of others, not to mention that you have children!"
Xu Lin looked at Wang's cold expression and smiled: "So, judging from your reaction at the time, you may have known about the death of the eldest lady of the Qian family, or more accurately, you did it at all!"
A cool breeze blew, and the coldness was clear, and when the hair in front of Wang's eyes moved with the wind, the hatred in his eyes was even more obvious.
Xu Lin wanted this look, so he continued: "At that time, this was just my speculation, so that night, I looked for you, but after a few short conversations, I was at a loss again, it seemed that this should not be something you can do. ”
"But you still doubt me!" Wang's words were not cold, but they gave people a sense of resentment.
Xu Lin nodded and admitted: "Yes, I believe in a person, you can't just rely on a few words, let alone a ghost!"
Xu Lin took a step forward, looked at Wang Shi with a stern face, and said: "As a ghost ghost, for me who has already returned to the Dan cultivation, you should be afraid of me! What's more, you obviously know that under the circumstances at that time, my senior brother and the Yuantong monk were hiding in the dark to observe you, and they might kill you at any time, but you don't have the slightest fear at all, do you say I can not doubt you?"