Buddha mouth dragon heart

Jin Ni's brows were deeply twisted into a knot, and the blood was continuously surging upwards. There were several voices in his ears saying something repeatedly. He couldn't hear clearly, but he could clearly feel the resentment.

He looked around blankly, and this time he heard a woman's voice more clearly than before, "I want to be with him, I want to be with him, I just want to be with him!"

The sound penetrated the eardrum and entered the body, as if a sharp knife had been nailed into the body.

"Kill him, kill him!" Another voice replaced the previous voice, ordering Jin Yan's body to act.

Jin Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Botan's back, but the other side avoided his sneak attack, Jin Yi was not reconciled, and scratched randomly again, but did not touch Botan's body.

"Ah! Abbot, what's the matter with this benefactor?" Jingyuan yelled, seeing that Jin Yi, who was gentle and timid just now, attacked Botan repeatedly.

After dodging a few times, Botan frowned, grabbed Jin Ni's shoulder with one hand, placed the other on his forehead, and recited the scriptures on exorcism in a low voice.

Jin Ni was still resisting at the beginning, and even wanted to continue attacking Botan, but slowly the noisy female voice in his ear disappeared, replaced by the familiar reassuring feeling, he slowly Leaning in Bodhisattva's arms.

"Amitabha, abbot, is this benefactor alright?" Although Jing Yuan was a little surprised, he knew the power of Botan, so he had nothing to worry about, but was just curious about Jin Ni's condition.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Botan said, supporting the person in his arms, and his eyes fell on the woman in the bathtub again. This woman was indeed the person who came to the top of the mountain to look for him.

Jing Yuan wanted to ask something, when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside the house, since the scene was sealed off, no irrelevant people would enter, so he went out to see who was coming.

Botan had already left the bathroom at this time, he helped the person in his arms to the door, and asked Jingyuan: "Is the police here?"

Jing Yuan poked his head out and saw a lot of people coming up the stairs, but he couldn't be sure, so he said, "I'll go and have a look."

Putan helped Jin Ni to the room next to the room where the accident happened, let him lie flat on the bed, put his Zen staff beside Jin Ni, drew another talisman in the air, and silently recited a few scriptures before walk out of the room.

In addition to the sound of footsteps in the corridor, there were also voices of discussion. As soon as Putan walked out of the room, Jingyuan hurried over, "Amitabha, abbot, the police are here, but other than that, there are some People, those people said that they want to see what happened no matter what, and they want to give an explanation to everyone who lives here, otherwise they will stay in Lingfo Temple forever, what should we do?"

Putan calmly asked, "Are there many people here?"

Jingyuan shook her head, "Not many, they said they didn't want to cause trouble, so they sent a few representatives over, just want to listen to the police's statement and determine whether the person committed suicide."

Putan nodded, "Then let them go and have a look together." While speaking, the police had already walked to Putan's side. Take a shot, "How is the master recently?"

Putan held the man's hand back, "Okay, Officer Song is safe and sound, Amitabha."

Officer Song is the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade in this area, and he naturally knew Putan. Behind him were two policemen who also greeted Putan, and then walked towards the room where the murder case was committed, following behind Three or four people who looked like crowds.

However, from the sharp eyes and excited expressions of those people, Pu Tan could guess that they were actually reporters, especially when their eyes secretly fell on Pu Tan and forced to hide their excited expressions, Pu Tan more sure of their identities.

"Didn't Police Officer Song bring Forensic Doctor Lu with you?" Jing Yuan frowned, because the person who visited the scene before was a small police officer, and said that he went back to find someone because he didn't have a forensic doctor. Now his boss, Captain Song, is here. But the forensic doctor still didn't bring it, and he felt a little strange.

Officer Song smiled lightly, pointed to the murder room and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

Jingyuan didn't say anything else, and led several people into the room. Suddenly, there was a small sound behind him, and the man who had been curled up in the corner suddenly raised his head again, but this time he didn't just look at the person coming, but actually He even spoke, "He! He was the one who killed him!" He said, pointing at Botan with trembling fingers.

With a nonsensical sentence, Officer Song stopped and looked at the man, meeting his gaze, the man looked haggard, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"Officer Song, ignore him. This man is a lunatic. He has been refusing to speak before, and refused to leave when he was told to leave. He didn't even know who he is, so he ran here and spit blood." Jing Yuan gave the man a hard look. , Turn around and continue walking.

Officer Song, however, took a look at Putan, then walked towards that person, and when he was one meter away from that person, he stopped again and asked, "Who do you think killed whom?"

The man stared at the big and deep eyes, as if there was infinite hatred, as if the whole world was his enemy, Officer Song asked again, but the man never spoke again, obviously just now Resolutely, now he is really asked to speak out, but he refuses again.

Officer Song sighed, shrugged, turned and walked back to Putan and the others, and then followed Jingyuan into the room where the murder case was committed.

Putan walked with the others, but before he turned into the room, he looked back at the man, the man gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes wanted to pop out, his whole body was tense, and he looked like he was about to rush up at any time. look.