[Transmigration Book] Forced to the days of the Holy Father

After Yun Zheng, he went to the victim's home to check the situation.

Because the real culprit has not been found yet, the bodies of the murdered villagers can only be left at the place where the incident occurred, and cannot be moved, nor can they be buried in the ground.

The people of Spirit Sword Sect cast spells on the corpse to preserve the corpse, lest the corpse be exposed to the air for too long and cause the corpse to rot.

Yun Zheng approached and observed carefully.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, turned around and walked to the wall, looked at the things on it, and began to meditate.

"Did you find anything unusual?" Chu Zhaoran immediately stepped forward and asked.

"I was wondering why the murderer would use such a cruel method to peel off the skins of the villagers, even the corpses of the dead. What kind of deep hatred must be required to make that person attack so cruelly."

"Perhaps, it's not because of hatred, but because the murderer needs to use these human skins to do something."

Hearing this sentence, Yun Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him with some surprise, "'What are you doing'?"

Yun Zheng suddenly understood: "The villagers here live and work in peace and contentment, and they won't have disputes with anyone. As long as we find out the commonalities here, maybe we can find some clues!"

He looked at the light-colored mark on the wall, with some dampness, like a mark left by something crawling over.

Yun Zheng suddenly said: "Everyone who was killed has a daughter, and they are all well-known pretty girls in the village and town."

Having said that, Yun Zheng walked up to the corpse, bent down, and leaned forward.

He looked at the corpses here for a long time, and almost looked at all the corpses here.

Finally, Yun Zheng got up and said, "Although the skins of the dead were all stripped off, I couldn't tell who they were, but I observed carefully and found the skins of other people. In fact, they were all stripped off in a hurry, and there was only one corpse." The skin on the body was completely cut off from the body. Looking at the bone structure of the corpse, it should be a young woman. In other words, except for her, the skins of other people were all rushed and perfunctory .”

"Let's go to the mansion of other victims!"

After some inspection by them, Yun Zheng found that the same happened to the other victims.

Except that the skin on the young woman's body was completely peeled off, the rest should be just gunpowder, used to mislead everyone in the direction of the investigation.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, all the murderer needs are the human skins of young and beautiful girls.

"It's too much..." Yun Zheng, who came to a conclusion, spoke at this time, his voice trembling.

Just because of his own selfish desire, the murderer actually killed so many people.

Chu Zhaoran patted him on the shoulder, hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold Yun Zheng in his arms, and comforted him: "We will definitely find the murderer."

His movements were gentle and did not disturb Yun Zheng.

At this time, Yun Zheng was still immersed in the emotion of wanting to find out the murderer urgently, and did not realize that he was in someone else's arms at the moment.

At night, in the dead of night.

Nian Xindie didn't fall asleep, but kept looking in the mirror. She looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, her eyes flickered slightly.

Then, he turned the mirror back and covered it, and walked out alone.

Using her spiritual power, she walked a long distance alone without feeling tired at all. After that, she came to a barren mountain.

Nian Xindie looked around, then pinched a trick with her hand, and turned into a scarecrow.

I saw that she had done some tricks on it, and the ethereal singing voice was transmitted from the scarecrow. The familiar melody was exactly the same as what Yun Zheng had heard before.

"Are you looking for me?" A clear and clean voice sounded behind her.

Nian Xindie showed a look of astonishment on her face, she turned her head suddenly, her eyes fixed on the person who came.

A young man in white and blue clothes held a spirit sword in his hand and pointed it straight at her, "This fellow Taoist of the Qinglan Sect, why did you appear here late at night?"

Nian Xindie turned around and wanted to escape, but found that the way in and out was blocked by people.

Yan Runzhi reached out to stop her, without a smile in his eyes, "Girl, I'm afraid you're going to come with us this time."

Nian Xindie suddenly got into trouble, and slapped Yan Runzhi with a palm. After being attacked by him, it turned into a blue light and flew into the sky.

The blue light was in the air, but it collided with a red light, and the blue was suppressed by the red.

Not long after, Chu Zhaoran flew over from the night sky and threw her on the ground mercilessly.

Nian Xindie looked at the people who blocked him, then turned his gaze to Yun Zheng, raised his lips and smiled and said, "Do you think they really treat you well? If you have an ordinary face Face, do you think there are so many people who like you and treat you kindly?"

As she spoke, she laughed loudly, "Everyone in the world likes to judge people by their appearance, and now you of the Spirit Sword Sect are just mediocre people in the world, and there is no difference."

"Others treat me kindly because I also treat others with kindness, and it has nothing to do with the appearance you just mentioned." Yun Zheng glanced at her, then looked away, "They are not like you, because of their own selfishness, That's why so many people were killed."

"Just now, all the people from Qinglanzong left, do you know why?" Chu Zhaoran asked her.

Nian Xindie was still mocking at first, but when she heard that all the members of the Qinglan Sect had left, her expression finally changed.

"As a pawn, you were abandoned by your own sect." Chu Zhaoran pointed out this fact mercilessly.

Originally, for the sake of beauty, Nian Xindie peeled off the human skins of many beautiful women and used them on herself to make her appearance more and more beautiful. Kill them all, peel off their skins, and conceal their ultimate purpose.

Moreover, she deliberately came to Yunwu Mountain, which is far away from Qinglanzong, so that no one would suspect her.

After the original murder, she had left.

But the members of the Qinglan Sect, in order not to let her influence the sect, used the excuse that they had important matters to do here, and the purpose was to hand over Nian Xindie.

They will definitely not be enemies of the entire Western Continent for the sake of a mere disciple.

The black crow is right, this year's new butterfly... just has an empty skin.

Nian Xindie's Taoism was imprisoned, and she lost the ability to resist. In addition, she received the blow of being abandoned by the sect. She didn't say a word at this time, but just lay on the ground in a daze.

Suddenly, she chuckled.

He actually slammed the flute on his chest, and used the last trace of spiritual power to destroy his own soul.

After that, her body gradually turned into a pile of white bones, and then turned from white bones to ashes, and disappeared with the wind...

"Nian Xindie didn't know me before, so why did he know how to put the note with my name on it into the scarecrow?" Until the moment the real murderer was found, Yun Zheng still felt that the matter went so smoothly .

"If you are interested, you will be able to get information about you at the foot of the mountain soon, so why do you need to know each other?" Yan Runzhi touched Yunzheng's head and said with a smile, "Thanks to Yunzheng this time, if you hadn't told us in time In this matter, we can't find the murderer so smoothly."

Yun Zheng shook his head, "I am not the only one responsible for this incident. If Chu Zhaoran hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of the commonality of these tragedies so quickly, and thus suspected Nian Xindie."

Hearing that he was mentioned by name, Chu Zhaoran looked at Yun Zheng with a smile in his eyes.

"Go back and tell the villagers that the matter has been resolved. Bury the corpse, and we will return to the teacher's gate."

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

Qi Lin packed the remaining ashes of Nian Xindie in a small bottle and brought them back for the head to check.

Before leaving, he said to Yun Zheng, "Try Jianfeng for an appointment, don't forget."

Yun Zheng nodded and smiled: "I will never forget."

Wen Yuze approached Yun Zheng and asked him what he had just said to Qi Lin.

Yun Zheng shook his head and smiled, and said "nothing".

But because Chu Zhaoran was so close, he heard it clearly.

He frowned and looked at Qi Lin, and then looked away coldly.

——With a "bang", the jade hairpin in front of the woman in black shattered.

Split in two and land on the table.

She picked up the two halves of the hairpin, smiled softly, and said, "Finally got rid of that trouble."

The hairpin was in her palm, and when she squeezed it lightly, it shattered into powder.

A man in black came in and saw that the jade hairpin that had been placed on the table was gone, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Spina spinulosa, it's done?"

Alsophila spinulosa sneered, and scattered the powder on the ground casually, "Although the people from the Qinglan Sect did more than fail, they did a good job in this matter. Presumably, the people from the Spirit Sword Sect will be able to go back soon."

"The young master ordered us to bring the murderer who harmed those villagers to them, and not let them discover the abnormality. You didn't leave any clues, right?"

"That stupid woman Nian Xindie only knows how to make herself more beautiful, what else can she do?" She opened the lid of a bottle of wine and drank the whole bottle just like that.

Alsophila spinulosa gently wiped off the wine stains on her lips, and casually stuffed the pot of wine into the man's hand, "Qing Jiao, how are you doing?"

"People from Qinglanzong said that they know what to do."

"Those traitors betrayed my demon clan that day. After finding Fen Xin and awakening the power of the young master, I will settle this account with them!"

The woman in black put her hands on the table, and after a while, the table fell apart.

The author has something to say: I have recently become obsessed with NetEase's Onmyoji, and I spend all day brushing dungeons with my friends in the group, and I don't care about typing.

Ahhh, no, it can't be like this.

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