The murderer has another person
I think it's a bit embarrassing for me to do what I do now. After all, I have already made such an obvious intention just now, and the Taoist priest can see my suspicion. I still have something wrong with him. The main reason is that I can't hide his face. If the murderer is really him, then it's OK. But if it's not him, then the misunderstanding will be a little deeper, and I will have it The reason is not clear. Besides, people are our saviors.
I give Bai Jing a wink, Bai Jing has obviously seen my hint, but there is no expression, which makes me feel guilty.
He couldn't be as fast as Bai Jing. Bai Jing's sword suddenly went out of my mind. I just felt the cold light flash before my eyes, and then I screamed. Master Guangling's hand was cut off, and it was directly from the position of his wrist. There was a gold wire lying in his palm which fell to one side.
"I have let you down. I would like to die." Master Guangling stretched out his hand, but the target was still me, and I was puzzled. After this kind of bold words and ambitions, it was not because of death that I would be buried with him.
"Guangling, you are so disappointing to me. I always think you are good. Originally, I wanted to pass on your inspiration temple after a hundred years and let you take over the chair." Master a face of pain, said the body is shaking, pointing to Guangling master's head.
But what I don't understand is that since it was him last night, he can let go of the fight and use all his skills. After all, we are not familiar with him at all, and we have never met him. However, he has been hiding his real strength and his moves last night, which is afraid that we will find out.
He's the only assassin.
Everything sounds so reasonable and impeccable, but I think there is something wrong with it. But what's wrong? Bai Jing looks at the wound, and it's no different. The little monk didn't believe it this time. He had to expose his crime with the host the next day. Unfortunately, the first person he met was master Guangling. Master Guangling could only hurt him and kill him.
Later, when we arrived, it was time to calculate the time and trigger the mechanism, but we escaped by chance. So he decided to take the risk and solve us by himself. But he was injured because of his incompetence. After returning to the room, the little monk asked him about the night again, and master Guangling had to continue to cajole him.
One day, the dosage of medicine was light, and the little monk woke up. After all, it is in the temple, and if the little monk is really dead, he is the biggest suspect. Fortunately, the little monk was born stupid, and master Guangling casually found a reason to deceive him, and the little monk had no doubt.
Master Guangling confessed to his behavior. Before the little monk, he was the night watchman. He had already begun to plot. He tied spider silk thread on the base of the Buddha statue, and then cut off the base bit by bit. At the beginning, it was very smooth, because other night watchmen were all making up numbers. Many of them didn't go directly, but later it was his turn When the little monk died, he was very serious and responsible. He didn't close his eyes all night. Master Guangling gave him an overpowering drug, just
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"Because I am a puppet master."
"Why do you do that?"
We haven't written yet, he admitted himself, and we've been caught off guard.
"I admit I did it."
Master Guangling was quickly found, and he looked very calm.
we looked at each other, and finally we called master Guangling. I always feel strange. Master Guangling told us that it was the little monk's behavior that was strange yesterday. If he was a murderer, he should cover up his wounds, and how could he go around with people It was as if he wished everyone knew he was hurt.
"Guangling?" The master was also a little surprised.
The Taoist priest didn't say anything later, but we have already understood that, master Guangling, we have never doubted, because there is not much intersection.
I think of one thing. " "When I was chatting with people today, they mentioned one thing. When master Guangling went out for convenience last night, he seemed to say that he had a fall and broke his leg. When he came back, he took medicine
"But just now you said that you hurt the man's right leg, but I was
" where. " The Taoist priest laughed.
"Well, if you offend the Taoist priest, I hope you don't get angry."
I don't know why, but I feel relieved when I know I'm not a Taoist priest. After all, the Taoist priest's life is unrestrained and unrestrained. I still like the Taoist priest's personality and attitude, and I feel very congenial.
"All right." Bai Jing patted me on the shoulder before I turned back. The Taoist priest was tying the bandage on his leg. Bai Jing shook his head at me, saying that he was not the Taoist priest.
I understand what it means. I suddenly feel that Taoist priest is cute. His hair is white to his beard. I feel embarrassed. I turn back. I don't want to see it anyway. I'm afraid of long needle eyes.
"No problem." "Just, princess, can you avoid it? After all, we are all monks. This is not convenient." The road leader said he had a red face.I laughed awkwardly. "It's mainly because everything happened so well that we just wanted to make sure."
The Taoist priest was also stunned for a moment, digesting Bai Jing's words just now, and then relieved with a smile, "it seems that I still haven't cleared the suspicion of Laodao."
I covered my face. Did Bai Jing's head get caught by them? He is not very clever in ordinary days. How can he be so dull today.
"Ah?" I'm directly on the side of the mine, so direct? This is not to say, Taoist priest, I suspect you are the murderer, but I have no evidence, please give me the evidence yourself.
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Bai Jing, "Taoist priest, we were attacked last night. I stabbed a sword on the man's leg, which is not shallow. I want to see your right leg.
as a result, Bai Jing's next action directly makes me feel that the whole person is not good, and I want to find a hole in the ground.
It should be the legendary spider silk gold thread, except the whole body is golden, it seems that there is nothing special.
Guangling master covered his broken hand. He was so painful that he rolled on the ground and said, "kill me." He was bent on death.
"I don't have a clear question. How can I make you die like this?" I blinked an eye with Bai Jing. Bai Jing immediately understood that he had stopped bleeding on his hand, which made him unable to commit suicide. He was paralyzed on the ground and left a mouth to move.