Chapter 124 - Victims (1)

When all of them stopped talking, I was certain that every piece of evidence I told was true.

The reason why these people had boarded the cruise ship was because they had contacted each other a long time ago. They had the same goal, which was to kill Ai Lun.

One man, one sword, whether it's right or wrong. Everyone was related, and everyone needed to use each other as a forgery to turn it into a perfect alibi.

When I told them that everyone was a murderer, the park visitors didn't try to defend themselves. It was as if to them, their hatred had been avenged, and most of the meaning of their lives had been fulfilled. Whether it was for themselves or for their loved ones, they all took deep breaths.

Li Ruoxi asked me what I should do now, and I replied: "When you asked me this question, you already had an answer, right? If we really were to call the police, I'm afraid that all of them would end up in jail, but you should also understand what kind of conclusion you should come to in this incident!"

I closed my eyes and pondered in my heart for a moment. In the end, I clenched my teeth, turned around and said to all of them with determination: "Listen up, the incident with Ai Lun was an accident, the real culprit had jumped into the lake and escaped without a trace. We don't have any culprits here, of course the condition of which is that you all have to live with your own conscience is that I don't know anything about what happened on the ship.

When I finished this sentence, some of the people on the ship were relieved, some of them began to blame themselves, and some of them began to cry bitterly.

But this was an expression a human should have.

Legally speaking, it was either justice or evil, and there was no such thing as a gray zone. However, there were not only laws in this world, there were also human favors.

After settling the incident with the ship, these people returned to the ship. They didn't want to come to Cloud Mountain anyway, so no one had any thoughts about this place.

At this time, I walked towards the two Villagers s from the Cloud Mountain Sect. These two Villagers s are in charge of managing the dock, and their normal duties are to help guide the tourists towards here. Recently, it has been a period of time since the mountain was sealed, so the duties of the Villagers s have become to prevent outsiders from entering.

I asked those two Villagers s about the three Monk s. Unfortunately, I realized that a lot of things happened from the hole in the wall, and in this place, it seemed that not many people had seen those three Monk s, nor had I heard that there were people from the Buddhism who were related to the Yun Zhongshan Mountains.

However, this doesn't matter to me. I don't need many people to know it, only a small number of people will know it. The truth is usually in the hands of a small number of people.

Just as the few of us were walking deeper into the mountain, one of the Villagers said to me: "Since you are people from the Buddhism's Sacred Grounds, then can I ask you to help us with a matter of law? Although the Villagers s of the mountain do not believe in buddhas, they still have a lot of respect and admiration for the people of the Buddhism."

Law?

Isn't that something only the dead use when they go through their limits? Although I'm not the real Monk, I still have some knowledge of their rules. Could it be that a dead person recently appeared in the Cloud Mountain?

Whether they were in the Cloud Mountain or in the Buddhism, they would die whenever they were born. Everyday, it would be as dull as the sunset, and if the people who died had to do something, then why did Yun Zhongshan not interact with the Buddhism for so long? It's not possible for a deceased to appear in the Cloud Mountain for more than a hundred years, isn't it a little too long-lived?

I asked the Villagers beside me, but they stammered and stammered, unable to explain themselves. In the end, there was nothing I could do, in order to prevent me from missing any clues, I could only ask the Villagers to lead the way, so that I could see who the dead people were.

It was only when I arrived at my destination that I realized the truth was much worse than I had expected.

In the northwest corner of the Yunzhong Mountain, there were more than a dozen farmers, mainly along the lake area, raising poultry and animals. It was a small, self-sufficient farm.