C287 Killer

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After the Guan Di heard that we had seen alisma fructus, he became very interested. He smiled and said, "I heard that after the immortal appeared in the mortal world, he wanted to pay a visit. However, he had already transformed into a alisma fructus and did not regain the mind of an immortal. As such, they were never able to complete the mission. I didn't expect that the next time I heard the news, I would already be killed by you guys. "

Seeing Guan Di's regretful face, I couldn't help but to be worried. I whispered to him, "You and that guide child aren't friends, right?"

Guan Di was startled for a moment, then said: "His name is guide child? We don't know each other, I just wanted to ask him about the Immortal World. "

He said with some meaning: "People in the world have built many Guandi Temple s, and they worship all the gods in the world. He gave me the title of king today and called me a saint tomorrow. He also made up many legends about how I held such a high position in the Immortal World. In fact, I'm just a ghost. I really want to see what the Immortal World looks like, and I don't know if I can go up and take a look in my lifetime. "

I chuckled dryly. "Then that would be such a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have invited you over before we killed the guide child."

Guan Di did not speak. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he suddenly said with certainty: "That's not right, guide child won't die that easily. Since he was an immortal, he couldn't possibly have no backup. He should be hiding somewhere by now. "

I waved my hand. "I know that he won't die that easily. But I am sure that he will not be able to live, because we killed him with the things of the immortals. "

Then I told him what had happened that day.

After Guan Di heard it, he looked at Mr. Zhao with surprise, "Are you saying that you had a dream in which you had an immortal's broken sword? After you wake up, the broken sword will be placed next to your bed? "

Mr. Zhao nodded his head and smiled as if he wanted to beat him up: "That's right, don't you think this is a bit of a miracle?"

Xia Xin interjected from the side, "I've always suspected that you had a broken sword. All your dreams were all fabricated."

Guan Di trusted him quite a bit as he faintly replied, "I don't think so. Mr. Zhao's abilities are average, if there was such a treasure, it would have been discovered long ago and snatched away. "

Mr. Zhao's expression was awkward, he scratched his head and said: "I'm also carrying the broken sword, isn't everything alright?"

Guan Di laughed: "From the time you obtained the broken sword till now, it has not been three months. Three months won't prove a problem. "

Mr. Zhao could only spread out his hands and did not speak anymore.

The Guan Di continued, "That's why I prefer the second possibility. There is indeed someone, or perhaps, it is the deity who killed the guide child. He has been observing secretly, and in the end, he decided to give the broken sword to the Mr. Zhao and start dreaming with him. "

Xia Xin and I seriously stared at Mr. Zhao, but his expression didn't change at all, and I didn't know if he was feeling guilty or not.

I asked the Guan Di, "So you understand now, Master? The guide child might be an immortal, but the broken sword that killed him was also an immortal's item, so he is truly dead. "

Guan Di smiled and said, "This sentence can also be put another way of putting it. Last time, an immortal came to kill guide child with a sword. But guide child survived after transforming into a alisma fructus. This time, there is a mortal who carried an Immortal sword and killed the guide child, why are you so sure that the guide child was killed? "

I was stunned. "That seems to make a lot of sense."

Mr. Zhao suddenly clapped his hand and said to me, "Eldest Nephew, do you still remember? On the day that the guide child was killed, a heavy snow suddenly fell. Isn't the snowflake the seed of the alisma fructus? "

I nodded, and said a little nervously, "If the snow is the seed of the alisma fructus, then who would be the one to plant the alisma fructus wherever the snow falls? I remember very clearly that we had all been on our way in the snow. Based on what you said, we all have alisma fructus s on us? "

I was a little nervous and a little glad. What's more nervous is that having a alisma fructus on us isn't a joke. It means that maybe when we will be mysteriously devoured by the guide child. I'm glad that with the alisma fructus, Xia Xin's dual-pupil can be cured.

Unfortunately, the Guan Di denied my guess and said: "You don't have any alisma fructus on you, so I have already seen it. From my guess, Snow Flower was indeed related to the alisma fructus that day. However, perhaps due to the weakness of the soul, the guide child only formed a single seed and hid it within a snowflake. The heavy snow is just a cover. "

I nodded my head slightly. My mind was working rapidly, trying to recall who it was that night, who the alisma fructus landed on.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't think of a reason.

The scope of the storm was too big. There were so many residents in the town, if any one of them went out for a walk, the alisma fructus would probably grow on them. How were they supposed to find them?

The Guan Di said to me, "You don't need to worry. When Duo Tong meets the alisma fructus, the host will react and we'll know when the time comes. "

I nodded and thought: At most, I'll just go with Xia Xin to the town and let her recognize everyone. I'll be able to find the alisma fructus eventually.

I asked the Guan Di, "How long until the dual-pupiled tree that the third royal aunt has planted becomes active?"

Guan Di said: "Nothing will happen in a short period of time. After all, she needs your help to find the Golden Body. This dual-pupil was most likely used after the failure in his search for the golden body. At that time, she will occupy Xia Xin's physical body and bury this body as his own, hoping to gain the chance to reincarnate. "

Xia Xin gritted her teeth and said, "She still wants to be reborn? "Hmph hmph, if she dares to plant anything in my eyes, she will definitely regret it."

Mr. Zhao chuckled from the side, "That's right, looks like third royal aunt will never reincarnate."

Xia Xin glanced at Mr. Zhao, and spoke with slight disdain: "Why does it feel so wretched to say anything from your mouth?"

Mr. Zhao also rolled his eyes, "Buddha exists in your heart, everyone is a Buddha. With dog shit in your heart, you can tell that everyone is dog shit. "

Guan Di waited until the two of them finished quarreling before he nodded at me. "Ninth day, please go back."

Then, his figure became more and more blurry, before finally turning into a black shadow. I suddenly thought of something and called out, "Wait a moment."

The shadow of the Guan Di landed on the wall, and his voice became long and hollow, as if it came from afar: "Is there anything else?"

I asked the Guan Di, "Are all the people I met in the Eight Trigrams Formation real?"

Guan Di acknowledged: "The Eight Trigrams Formation is only a fictitious environment, the people and ghosts inside are all real."

I said, "So, Mr. Zhao's wife really projected himself inside?"

Guan Di replied briefly, "Yes."

I asked, "Where did she project it?"

Guan Di was silent for a moment, then said: "I don't know. But I am sure that place is not our world. "

Then, the Guan Di disappeared.

Inside the house fell into silence. Soon after, I realized that Xia Xin and Mr. Zhao were both staring at me with widened eyes.

Xia Xin was the first to speak. "What's wrong? A person like the Mr. Zhao has a wife? "

Mr. Zhao then asked: "Is my wife beautiful?"

I looked at the two of them a little helplessly, before nodding my head.

Xia Xin sighed, "There's no justice at all."

The Mr. Zhao said with a sigh, "The heavens have eyes."

I scratched my head. "You don't care about her background?"

Xia Xin replied, "I don't care."

Mr. Zhao said, "Didn't you not know? By the way, what does she look like? Can you draw it for me? "

I said, "I'm not good at painting. All I can tell you is, she's pretty."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said with certainty: "Then she's most likely my wife."

Xia Xin glanced at him and asked, "Why? Could it be that all those who look pretty are your wives? "

Mr. Zhao laughed foolishly, he did not reply at all. It seemed like he was still immersed in the joy of having a wife and was unable to extricate himself.

Xia Xin cleared her throat and said, "Anyway, I have nothing better to do. Tell me, how old is his wife? What's your surname? "

I said, "She looks like she's in her twenties, but she's been alive since the days of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. As for how long we lived, I am not too sure.

Xia Xin gloated as she looked at Mr. Zhao, "Looks like he's an old monster."

Mr. Zhao had an intoxicated expression: "He's just like me, an undying body? What a perfect match. "

I added, "As for her name, I don't know. She just wanted me to call her second aunt. "

Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin asked a few more questions, but that's all I know. In the end, they all gave up in disappointment.

We stayed in the factory director's office for a while, then I asked Xia Xin and Mr. Zhao, "Where did you go before? "Why can't I find it anywhere?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "We are going to look for the Little Tang Wei's heart. According to the clues provided by Xia Xin, we'll have to follow them all the way.

I asked with interest, "So what's happening now? Did you get the heart? "

Xia Xin shook his head, "We only confirmed that the culprit who killed Little Tang Wei was a fierce ghost. To be exact, she is the killer of the evil spirits. "

I was a little disappointed. "The kind of murderer who takes money and kills for others?"

Xia Xin nodded, "This killer said that when he contacted him, he had always concealed his identity, so he doesn't know who his employer is. He was only responsible for killing people and digging out their hearts, and then handing them over to them. "

I nervously asked, "Did he hand it over?"

Xia Xin nodded.

I slapped my forehead. "That's bad, didn't the clues end there?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "That may not be so. After the killer killed the Little Tang Wei, he found out that the Sky Weapon had been deployed. He guessed that this girl had some background, so he temporarily doubled the price. The buyer agreed, but didn't bring enough money, so he promised to pay it back in three days. "

I shook my head. "I have already obtained his heart. I don't think he will appear again. To pay back the money in three days may be an excuse. "

The Mr. Zhao said, "It might be an excuse, it might not be. We've already discussed it with the murderer, and we'll wait together for the buyer. If the buyer shows up, we'll take him down. "