Shopkeeper and God

.Tuan Ling's composure at this moment was a bit extraordinary. He took a few deep breaths and stood up with his head bowed, but finally mustered up his courage, took a deep breath and raised his head, saying: "Mr. Xi Ying's gun is I stole it, I stole it while Mr. Xi Ying was sleeping, I beat my sister to death, that's it!"

Dayi looks as if he is about to pay his sentence.

Xi Ying whistled.

Since Tuan Ling opened his mouth, he didn't care anymore, swallowed and continued: "My lord, thank you for coming back with me. To be honest, since I saw that this place is intact and my sister, Mr. Rong and those servants When people stood in front of me, I was already terrified. I watched my sister die in front of me. The Rakshasa knife cut off my sister's head. The whole courtyard was full of flames, it was hell on earth. Because I know they're dead, dead, dead, standing in front of you, talking to you, smiling at you... My lord, do you understand what it feels like... this..." He couldn't go on, hugging Panting for breath, it took a long time to recover, and then continued: "So I want to confirm, I must confirm. The gun of the exorcist can pierce all monsters. I'm sorry, I took advantage of my husband's sleep. I stole the gun." He said, bowing deeply to Xi Ying.

"So you shot Miss Xibai?" Lu Xing said, "Because of my own fear."

"No, it's not..." Tuan Ling lowered her head again, looking at Xi Bai's corpse, obvious spots had grown on the naked skin, "It was my sister, it was my sister who asked me to shoot her. She saw Lord Rong's body, and she remembered...I don't know how those Rakshasa controlled everyone's corpses, but my sister remembered, she remembered, she should have...dead..."

Tuan Ling covered her mouth and nose, and the shiny piece in her eyes shattered and fell down.

"Then what about this maid?" Lu Xing looked at the other corpse.

"I don't know about the maid." Tuan Ling wiped away tears.

"Then where is XX's gun?" Xi Ying couldn't help asking, after all, Tuan Ling hasn't revealed the whereabouts of his gun until now.

However, Tuan Ling showed a regretful expression on his face, and even said a little disappointed: "I'm really sorry, because I was too scared, I was afraid that those Rakshasa would find out that I'killed' my sister, so I threw the gun into the pond in the yard... He lowered his head, not daring to look at Xi Ying's face, but only heard him click his tongue slightly, quite dissatisfied.

Tuan Ling didn't dare to look up anymore, and Lu Xing's voice came again, saying, "In other words, Miss Xibai, who found Lord Rong's body, realized the reality that she was dead, and asked Tuan who stole Mr. Xi Ying's gun." Mr. Ling 'killed' himself. Then, how did Lord Rong die? Does Mr. Peibo, who is closest to Lord Rong, really know nothing?" He looked at Peibo, and Peibo also looked at him , There seemed to be some cold fire burning in the bottom of his eyes.

However, Peibo didn't seem to want to talk, so Lu Xing could only smile, tapped the corner of the table, and said, "In this case, I can only speak directly. Baochen told me before that the one who 'killed' Lord Rong The murder weapon is not an iron sword. If I remember correctly, Mr. Peibo is a bamboo demon, and he was the last person to see Lord Rong. In theory, this suspicion cannot be escaped. And finally, in Lord Rong’s room, There's a sweetness in the air, and here, a bitterness in the air."

As soon as the words fell, not only Peibo, but even Tuan Ling's body froze slightly.But Lu Xing said as if he didn't see it: "It is recorded in ancient books that the so-called four-flavored wood can be cut with four different knives to get four different flavors of sap. Cutting with a bamboo knife is sweet, and cutting with an iron knife is sweet. It’s bitter, while cutting it with a wooden knife is sour, and cutting it with a reed knife is bitter. In fact, it’s broad, and it doesn’t necessarily have to be a knife, as long as it can hurt the bark, it can be anything, such as a bullet.”

"Although the demon master's gun is blessed with spiritual power, the essence is still a metal bullet. The metal is iron, so there is a bitter smell in this room, which is the smell that will appear after the iron weapon hurts the four-flavored wood. So if it hurts Lord Rong According to the records in ancient books, it should be bamboo." Lu Xing looked at Peibo firmly, and said, "So Mr. Peibo, do you have anything else to say?"

Probably because he knew he couldn't escape, Peibo looked into Lu Xing's eyes, and finally shook his head uncontrollably after a while, saying: "There's nothing to say" obviously admitted.

"I have a relationship with Rong who eats and sleeps together. He knows what the first thing he puts in when he eats. That Rong, I just glanced at him and knew it wasn't him, or it wasn't exactly him." Peibo finally let go of all the pain. Putting it on his face, his body couldn't stand anymore, he put his hands on the edge of the table, and almost put all his strength down, "But I don't believe it, I'll ask him, when will Siweimu bloom? How long do we have to wait to see it. Only Rong knows when the four-flavored wood will bloom, but Rong can't answer the exact time, so he just told me to wait. I knew it was not Rong anymore."

"So I made a move, I 'killed' him." Peibo laughed brokenly, but seemed to have a little morbid happiness, "Even if he died, he was still as weak as before, how could he leave behind What about the enemy?" He raised his hand to support his head, his eyes were hidden in the projection of his palm, "...But now, even the flowers of the Siweimu are gone, and the Siweimu that he has guarded all his life..."

Lu Xing couldn't feel this sadness, but Tuan Ling could understand it.They are also "shoumu", and protecting the Shiweimu is what they have to do in their lives.But now "Shoumu" has wiped out the door, and the flowers are gone.This is not just shame and irony, but more like an attempt to deprive him of the meaning of existence.What face do you have to live alone?Turan Ling clenched his fists.

"Then, I have one last question." Lu Xing's voice was like a smooth flowing water, with a three-point calm smile, which made the nerves of several people jump slightly, and they couldn't help but look at him again.Lu Xing was still sitting there, as if he was sitting in his own shop. He looked at Tuan Ling and said again: "So, what exactly is 'Shoumu'? The so-called four flavors of sap can only be found in utensils. It will only appear when it hurts Shiweimu itself. Then why, hurting 'Shoumu' will also smell the corresponding smell."

This question is like a needle piercing into the most unspeakable place in Tuan Ling's heart. However, Lu Xing stared at him intently. Tuan Ling had nowhere to escape. He said again: "When the young master came to Qixie, he wanted to use a piece of Siweimu leaves from 'Shoumu' as the entrustment fee, saying that it was your token, and you used it as the entrustment fee because you were penniless."

Tuan Ling broke out in cold sweat.

The corner of Lu Xing's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "So, is that your token? Or, what about your real body?"

Tuan Ling's mouth was tightly closed, and even if he didn't speak, Lu Xing was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Xi Ying and said, "In the records of the exorcising demon masters, 'Shou Mu' is classified as a grass and tree spirit monster. But since it is a tree fairy The guardian of the wood, the status cannot be too low. It is expected that those people in the heavenly court would not want to wrong the tree they planted with their own hands, but it is really not a cost-effective thing to send guards from the heavenly court." Lu Xing changed posture, raising the hand to support the chin.

"Indeed. But it would be much more cost-effective if the leaves of the sacred tree and fairy tree itself were transformed into spirits to protect them. And most importantly, the guardian and the grass and trees are one, so there is no need to worry about the guardian's plan to cause damage to the grass and trees. Destroy." Xi Ying couldn't help applauding, "It's a good idea."

He spoke easily, but Tuan Ling was a little out of breath.He looked at Lu Xing and then at Xi Ying with resentment, gritted his teeth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said "you..." and couldn't continue.But his reaction said it all.

"So, Mr. Tuan Ling, I will repeat the entrustment you said, and I will never accept it." Lu Xing said firmly.But Tuan Ling became excited, he even cried, and shouted, "What should I do! Those Rakshasa outside! How can I deal with them! They took the flowers away!" Because he was so sad, he even heard the roar It looks very sad.

However, Lu Xing said, "Stolen? The flower of Siweimu? Who said it was robbed by Luocha?"

What he said made people suspicious, and Lu Xing said again: "If Luo Sha has already snatched the flowers, will he still do so many troublesome things? Control the dead bodies? Go to the corner to eavesdrop on our conversation? Make it into a maze? If they have already got the flowers, they can take them away and save the person they want to save, so why is it so troublesome?" Lu Xing spread his hands.

This is indeed a practical question. Since Luo Sha can destroy the sect, why should he hide it for them to see?

"So you mean..." Peibo seemed to understand suddenly, "The flower of Siweimu didn't fall into the hands of Luo Sha?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tuan Ling couldn't help looking at him, eyes full of expectations.

Lu Xing nodded and said, "But it's just my speculation. Although Mr. Tuan Ling said that the family was destroyed here, it is obvious that there is a gap between the death of Lord Rong and the others. I suspect that after the family is destroyed, Luo Sha may It has been found that the whereabouts of the flowers of the four flavors are unknown, and the only person who knows the whereabouts of the flowers of the four flavors is Lord Rong. They may have tried to save Lord Rong's life so that he could tell the whereabouts of the flowers, but they failed in the end. And Mr. Tuan Ling, I suspect that it was not because of good luck that you escaped successfully, but because Raksha knew about your movements and deliberately spared your life."

Although this is an inference, I am afraid it is enough to accept