The third edition of Monster Talk

The gold and silver thief has bright eyes and agility. He likes to tease others and likes to pretend and deceive people. He prefers gold and silver but no one knows where he stole the gold and silver. When I fought against him, it was his hands and feet. The coldness is not like a living person, so this person's martial arts should take a dark and cold path, and he is cunning by nature, so you need to be vigilant when fighting him.

The gold and silver thief only depends on his mood and pleasure to kill or not. He is moody. Just a year ago, he suddenly appeared in this small town and started to do evil.

Brother Zhao, I know that both your parents were killed by him, but don’t be blinded by hatred when you see him. After all, he is the target of the government’s arrest. You will die badly, if you act quickly, your official career will be bumpy.

This is all I can say for my brother, remember it.

It is still rainy in May, and the fine rain shrouds the whole town, like a hazy cage that cannot be seen.

Wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, Zhao Yi walked through the market in a daze. He bumped into several people on the road, but he didn't notice.

The old monk sitting in front of the temple with his eyes closed and enlightened to Zen suddenly raised his head to look at him, and said indifferently: "One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon. Donor, please draw a stick."

Zhao Yi took one out of the bamboo tube in a trance, and there was a poem written on it:

The flowers in the palm are fog, but the fog in the dream is not a flower.

"Abbot, what is the meaning of this? What is the meaning of this sign?" Zhao Yi had a question in his chaotic mind.

Unfortunately, the old monk closed his eyes again and stopped looking at him.

In the middle of the night, the rain continued.

The cheerful little brother Da Geng arrived as expected with a bamboo hat and humming a little song, but found that the big catcher on the tree was staring into the distance in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao!" Lin Mu raised his head under the tree and called Zhao Yi many times, but he didn't get a response.

"Brother Zhao!" Lin Mu rolled his hands and shouted in Zhao Yi's ear, "Did you hear me!"

"Huh? You're here." Zhao Yi returned to his senses, looked at Lin Mu with complicated eyes, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Brother Zhao, are you like this? Could it be that there is something you want to ask me? Haha, let's be honest, the relationship between the two of us is so strong, I will definitely help you!" Lin Mu still giggled unscrupulously, It seemed that there was nothing in the world that made him unhappy.

"Hmm." Zhao Yi glanced at him, as if he couldn't bear it, but he hardened his heart in the end, and took out the piece of cloth from his arms: "Do you know this person?"

"Who is it?" Lin Mu took the white cloth curiously, and shook it away: "Huh? This man looks so strange, his eyes don't look like eyes, his nose doesn't look like a nose... Why are there some petite characters written on it, Jin , Gold, what kind of thief? It can’t be the gold and silver thief! Brother Zhao, can you find the gold and silver thief with just this portrait? No matter how ugly the portrait looks, it doesn’t look like a person!”

"Well, it's the gold and silver thief. Although the painting is a little ugly, but if you look hard, you can still find him."

Zhao Yi's gaze was firm, but when he looked at Lin Mu, there was a trace of unbearable guilt, even a trace of resentment in his eyes. He said, "Before you said that someone died in the alley? I suddenly want to go and see, maybe What clues can be found there about the gold and silver robbers."

"Then, there?" Lin Mu shuddered inexplicably, "Eh, then you go, I won't go, it's very cold there, I'm a little shivering."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, and the original unbearable and guilt in his eyes disappeared, only the resentment remained forever.

He showed a hearty smile as usual, but his gaze was as cold as a snake, staring at the tree very slowly, as if looking at a dying prey: "Didn't you say you would help me? You don't want to accompany me to the alley?"

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao," Lin Mu's teeth began to chatter, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly, "Don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

Trembling, he slowly climbed down from the tree, pretending to be calm and muttering: "Go, go, go, I'm Lin Bold No. [-], what am I afraid of!"

Saying so, Lin Mugui Lingling's eyes rolled around, as if he had come up with some evil idea: "Brother Zhao, can I have a little rest first?"

Zhao Yi could clearly see Lin Mu's little tricks, and he laughed lowly, but the smile was cold: "It's also okay to go to the corner of the alley to have a rest, and I won't turn around to peek at you."

"Who's afraid of you peeking! I'm just afraid that my lower body will get cold, and then... bah bah, what strange things am I talking about! If I go with you, I will go with you! I am Lin Bold No. [-]!" Lin Mu then said Shaking his body violently, he barely straightened his back, made a swaggering appearance, and walked towards the alley.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, jumped down from the tree without saying anything, and followed closely behind.

"Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of, Lin Bold No. [-], nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be afraid of..." Lin Mu murmured in his mouth, his swaggering steps became smaller and smaller, and finally became a step by step. Turtle moves quickly.

Zhao Yi couldn't stand it any longer. He lifted the back of Lin Mu's clothes and strode in: "Let's just go, why mother-in-law."

"Hey, mom! But it's really scary! Brother Zhao, let's not stay here!" Lin Mu shook, and embraced Zhao Yi with his backhand like an octopus.

Lin Mu's actions made Zhao Yi's body stiff, and his cold heart seemed to be touched a little. He paused and said, "You..."

Unexpectedly, Lin Mu's face suddenly changed drastically, and he pushed Zhao Yi away very forcefully, and shouted: "Brother Zhao, be careful!"

Zhao Yi, who was caught off guard, staggered back two steps. A strange aura approached him. He turned over subconsciously, only to see a gleaming machete pass through his side, cut through the skirt of his clothes, and hooked straight into the forest tree. His chest made a piercing sound.

Lin Mu snorted and fell to the ground. He held the blade with both hands and twitched slightly on the ground, as if he was struggling. The dazzling and bright red blood bloomed little by little on his clothes, which was shocking.

The strange young man with a knife suddenly appeared with red eyes and a cruel smile: "Little watchman, you are finally going to die."

While speaking, the young man with the knife exerted strength on his wrist, and the blade sliced ​​through Lin Shu's palm, and the point of the knife pierced through his back and into the soil.

The young man with the knife smiled triumphantly, and pulled out the blade from Lin Mu's body.

The blood stained the back of the knife, and the splashed blood also stained Lin Shu's clean face. The blood splashed to the corners of his eyes, flowing down slowly and meanderingly. , like blood and tears of resentment.

Zhao Yi stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if his eyes were stabbed red by the blood scattered all over the ground, the sudden anger was like a torrential flood, accompanied by sorrow and pain, the guilt and remorse in his heart seemed to be He devoured, another inexplicable emotion deep in his soul seemed to tear him apart.

"Tsk, it's over." The young man with the knife wiped the blood on the blade, and the blood on the ground mixed with the drizzle gradually faded away. He flicked the handle of the knife to jump off the wall and leave.

Only then did Zhao Yi wake up as if he had just woken up, and his whole body became painful and ferocious, like a crazy, cold and angry poisonous snake, and charged forward desperately when he raised his sword.