From the first moment he saw the maid, Jiang Cheng knew she was dead. the
The servant girl's face was livid, her broken facial features continued to bleed outwards, her limbs were twisted, and her naked body was covered with scars from blunt instrumental blows, her head was dented, and her eye sockets shattered by a blunt instrument collapsed. The eyeballs that had been squeezed out just hung outside like that, looking extremely frightening.
But this is not the most important thing. Jiang Cheng looked all over the maidservant's body, but couldn't find a single scar left by a sharp weapon.
The servant girl was not killed by Guan Erye's ghost, but was beaten to death by Hui Dehuiming's evil monks. There are regular bruises on the servant girl's body to prove this.
Sure enough, Guan Erye ghost was not the only one who could kill people in this weird night, those evil monks were also one of the threats, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel terrified, if he and Fatty were caught up by Huide and others, the consequences would be disastrous.
There is no guilt about the maid's death in Jiangcheng. After all, through the conversations with the monks, it can be learned that the maid's real identity should be the second generation of Crimson lurking among Ye Qiutang and others.
But this second-generation crimson is really bold, actually wanting to make a deal with the evil monk in this temple, this move is not without danger.
"Tread."
"tread."
"tread."
The servant girl's body moved, as if she knew that Jiang Cheng would never leave the room again, and it was useless to squat outside. The servant girl dragged her twisted and broken legs, and limped away in a very strange posture. Shocking bloodstains were left on the bluestone slab.
After the sound outside completely disappeared, Jiang Cheng waited patiently for a while, finally, he heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly turned his head to look at Fatty, "Huh, it's all right."
"That thing...gone?" The fat man didn't dare to breathe during this time.
"Well, let's go." Jiang Cheng wiped the blood from his hands, looked up and down the fat man with a little vigilance, "By the way, why did you come back alone?"
Now it seems that the fat man was dumped before entering the building, and all Jiang Cheng could think of was the moment when the mysterious man threw incense ash in front of the building, and the fat man tripped over the threshold.
The fat man's next words also confirmed Jiang Cheng's guess, "It was in front of the building door, and I was about to go in, when suddenly someone pulled me from behind, I couldn't stand still, fell backwards, and hit the back of my head on the ground, Then passed out."
"It wasn't you who stumbled over the threshold?"
"What threshold?" The fat man froze for a moment.
Jiang Cheng beckoned the fat man to come over, and then looked at the back of his head. Sure enough, there was a big swelling there, "Go on, when did you wake up?" After going through what happened just now, Jiang Cheng seemed to have problems with everyone.
"Wake up... About half an hour ago, I was being dragged away by someone. I fell into a daze and thought that the person who was dragging me was you, the doctor."
"But when I woke up again, I realized that something was wrong. The man was not very strong, and it was very difficult to drag me. I was dizzy, and it was dark at the time. I tried my best to raise my head, but I could only see a vague figure, but I touched that person's hand." The fat man stopped suddenly when he said this, and stared straight at Jiang Cheng, "That person's wrist is very thin, skinny, and there are scars on the back of the hand and arm."
Very thin, with injuries on his body, these two points made Jiang Cheng's eyes pause, and instantly locked the identity of the other party, "It's Monk Huicong!"
"That's right, I think it was him too, but before I could speak, he broke away from my hand, and then ran away without looking back." Speaking of this, the fat man was also full of doubts.
Sitting on a wooden stool, I thought about what I saw tonight, and the last few words of the abbot came to my mind: "Almsgiver, don't be blindfolded by falsehood, go back quickly, when the truth and the false meet You know that what the poor monk said is true."
Looking at the fat man in front of him, Jiang Cheng knew that the time when the abbot said the true and false encounters meant that he would meet the real fat man when he returned to his residence, and at that moment, the fake fat man beside him would naturally be unable to hide.
After listening to Jiang Cheng's experience, the fat man swallowed nervously, "Doctor, it seems that this abbot has two brushes, if he didn't mention it tonight
Hit you, you are in danger. "
"By the way, how did he figure out that that person was a ghost in disguise? Did he rely on some kind of magical power?" The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.
This question hit the point, and Jiang Cheng's face became tangled. The abbot really mentioned that in order to resist this falsehood, the abbot even ruined his own eyes. the
Jiang Cheng can probably understand the abbot's meaning. People without eyes will calm down and look at things with their hearts. This is probably the way to break the situation.
According to the abbot, this night is nothing but a vain scene, so it is not a serious matter to poke one's own eyes blind at night. Anyway, when it is daytime, everything will return to normal.
It wasn't that Jiang Cheng was afraid of pain, or that he was reluctant to part with these tricks, what he was worried about was being cheated.
The theoretical basis of the abbot is that the night is false, but the day is true, so the harm to the body at night is harmless, and even after being blinded, he can be the same as the abbot, no longer disturbed by various delusions, Jiangcheng remembers it very clearly Well, not long ago, Huide Huiming's ghosts all stopped outside the building where the abbot lived, and they didn't dare to come in at all.
Jiangcheng guessed that they were either restricted by certain rules and kept out of the door, or they were afraid of the blind abbot, worried that the abbot would try to find out their real bodies.
Of course, there is another possibility that Jiang Cheng's vision is gradually cooling down, that is, these are all illusions, illusions deliberately created for him by those ghosts!
The so-called abbot is also a fake ~www.mtlnovel.com~ He is in the same group as Hui Dehuiming outside, and all of this... is just a play they performed together. the
Hearing Jiang Cheng say what was in his heart, the fat man felt a chill hit his face, and his lips trembled unnaturally, "This... this is impossible, if this is the case, then what did the guy who pretended to be me just now say? The abbot reminded you, if you can't handle it well, you have to..."
Suddenly, the fat man seemed to think of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Could it be... Could it be that that guy is also a part of the trap, they are in the same group?!"
"Naturally, pure lies can't deceive people, but how about hiding one lie among ten truths?"
"First throw out a fake bait, and then deliberately lead us to discover this bait, so as to gain our trust in him, and when the time is right, we will be wiped out."
"But...but he can kill you, what is his purpose?"
In the next second, the fat man's face became ugly, because he saw Jiang Cheng slowly raised his blood-stained hand, and stretched out **** to his eyes.
Chapter end
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