Nongmen Shenjue

Wen Jixue brought out a fast horse from the county government office, and took Mu Qingyan to ride with him.

In the past, Mu Qingyan was also taken by Mu Lin to ride a horse together. He didn't like it, so he could understand it when he thought about it. Isn't it awkward for two men to squeeze together?The most important thing is that because of his young age and short stature, he always has a limited position, like this moment, being held in Wen Jixuexu's arms.

Mu Qingyan was a little uncomfortable, because Wen Jixue was not Mu Lin, so he couldn't calm down.

Wen Jixue naturally saw it, and deliberately smiled in his ear: "Hurry up!"

Mu Qingyan turned his head, rescued his numb ears, hummed softly, and ignored the other party's prank.

The fast horse is galloping, and the flames of Foguang Temple can be seen from a long distance.

When the police were dispatched, they walked lightly all the way in order to prevent surprises, but after discovering the tragic situation in the temple, they had no worries.Numerous torches were lit, and together with the lights inside the temple, the inside and outside were illuminated brightly, and the cruel and bloody inside the temple also fell into the eyes of everyone without any concealment.

Almost all the catchers vomited.

Even if they had caught the murderer and been exposed to the Miemen massacre, those cases happened in small households with at most four or five people, and they were far less bloody.The policemen are used to being at ease, so how did they suffer such a shock.What's more, the complexions of some people who sensed the tricks in Foguang Temple were even paler.

To commit such a tragedy, the intuition is revenge.

The police officers have done a lot of bad things, and the current situation makes them afraid that they will involve themselves.

The monks are all dead, and there are also several corpses of strange men with machetes in their hands, not like pilgrims.Of course, there were also pilgrims who stayed overnight in the temple, but they were all killed, regardless of men, women, or children.

Wen Jixue personally saw the death of these pilgrims, and said: "Basically, they were killed by one blow, or stabbed in the center, or sealed their throats. They are ordinary people and they can't resist them at all. The assailant did not vent his anger on the pilgrims. It's... cleaning up. All the people in the temple will not be left behind."

Indeed, those women who were taken captive, whoever tried to escape in the chaos, were all killed, while those who hid in the secret room escaped unharmed.

There are more than [-] women who survived, all of them pale, and they don't want to stay in the temple no matter what.

The head catcher turned his eyes and left four people to guard the scene, and he even called it that the four people obeyed Mu Qingyan's orders.However, he led other arresters and escorted a group of women back to the city, and by the way reported the tragedy of Foguang Temple to the county magistrate.

In fact, the head catcher was also irritated, and his heart felt cold. You know, as a head catcher, he had a lot of dealings with Qian Sheng.Qian Shengren had a good temper before, and he was known as a great benevolent person. He was very generous in spending money on the arresters, and the chief arresters also helped them deal with things secretly.

He didn't dare to stay in the temple, lest the murderer hadn't left yet.

It stands to reason that all the abductees have been rescued, and the matter has been completed.

The monks were exterminated, which may relieve the victim's hatred to some extent.

However, it's too weird.

The murderer not only killed the monks in the temple, but also killed innocent pilgrims, and even killed two captive women. They were not good people.For this kind of person, I have encountered it indirectly now, so I don’t do much to understand and beware, how to feel at ease.

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and time began to reverse.

The evening fast in the temple had just ended, and the monks had some free time, but they saw two people suddenly intrude in the dark night, without saying a word, they would kill anyone they saw.One of them was dressed in black, like the rumored killer, and the other was dressed in white and covered with a white gauze.

The two held long swords in their hands. From the beginning of the mountain gate, there were Tianwang hall, Daxiong hall, and the four halls in sequence. The screams drew other monks out, and they turned into corpses one after another.

The man in black moved faster and more neatly, and searched the meditation room, the abbot's room, the kitchen and other places first, and killed all the monks who were hiding.

The woman in white was more cruel and venting, especially for the two monks, who stabbed twenty or thirty swords down, turning people into sieves.The snow-white dress was splashed with countless blood, like a raging fire burning on the body.She couldn't understand her hatred, and she dug out the hearts of the two monks, cut off their heads, and hung the broken and terrifying corpses on the gate of the Daxiong Hall.

Not far away, there was a suppressed exclamation, and the woman looked for her reputation.

There were two people hiding in the shadow of the corner of the wall. When they saw the woman approaching with a long sword dripping with blood, they turned their heads and ran away in fright, and finally died by the sword.

Then, the woman went to the houses where the pilgrims lived, searched them one by one, and killed a family of four and an old lady who had been worshiping Buddha for a long time.

"Are you injured?" The man in black suddenly spoke, his voice sounded very young, around twenty at most.

The woman was covered in blood, but one arm was slashed, and if one were not careful, one would not be able to see it at all.

The woman didn't speak, didn't look at the man in black, and left the temple quickly.

After retracing, Mu Qingyan let out a long breath, his face turned pale.

This is not due to excessive consumption of mental power, but in the process of going back, it is undoubtedly that I have experienced the killing at close range. The thick bloody air is on the face, and the screams are almost in the ears. This requires a lot of willpower to be able to bear it.

Although there were many cases in the previous life, such a large-scale bloody massacre was extremely rare.

"Are you okay?" Wen Jixue already understood that Mu Qingyan was "investigating" in a special way just now.

Mu Qingyan shook his head: "From these sword marks, can you identify any useful information?"

"The wound is nothing special, at least, but it is impossible to tell which faction it belongs to from the scar."

"I thought I could figure it out." I used to watch costume dramas, but I could tell what kind of weapons, which swordsmanship and so on from the scars.

Wen Jixue chuckled: "Some can judge, and some can't. The sword wounds on these monks are very common, either deliberately covered up, or not in the trend. I prefer the latter. However, from the depth of strength and the ups and downs of sword marks , two people, one man and one woman, the woman strikes harder, but in fact the man's swordsmanship is even better."

Mu Qingyan nodded.

He had seen the incident with his own eyes, so he naturally knew that his analysis was correct.

Those two people may be Jianghu people.

It's a pity that these monks are all human traffickers, even if they die, the God Detective Department probably won't care.

"Let's go." There's no point in staying any longer, it's not their responsibility to guard the scene.

The four police officers reluctantly sent the three of them out, and simply stayed outside, not daring to stay inside the temple at all.They don't want to do things like collect corpses, they just wait until dawn to find some people serving in the yamen.

Back in the city, the two went straight back to the inn and informed Ji Ming to go to the Yamen.

He only said a few words about the matter of Foguang Temple, and Ji Ming didn't care about the truth at the moment, he stumbled and ran out, full of desire to see his wife and sister.

The women are all victims, there are so many of them, and resettlement is the problem.Another one, after escaping from robbery, these women had to consider practical issues, they didn't want to stay in the Yamen, let alone leave their real names.

The magistrate of Guangmin County was in shock after hearing the tragic death of the monks in the temple.

Such a major event must not be concealed, so it can only be reported.

For the victimized woman, she can only try her best to appease her.The master gave an idea to find an unoccupied house to house them, and contact their family members to pick them up after the case is over.

When Ji Ming returned to the inn, it was almost dawn.

He only brought back his sister who was in a trance, and his wife...

Not long after, Mullin came over.

Mu Lin came to give them a message: "Second brother, everything is going well in Qianjiazhuang. Qian Sheng and Qian San are both in prison. The magistrate of Guangmin County said that the trial will start early in the morning. The matter has been reported beforehand. Fu Yin, I also sent someone back to Fenglin County to deliver the news. Because the confession needs to be recorded, the little girls have to ask questions, and they have to contact their family members to pick them up, and they won't be able to get away for a while."

"Wu Xiaomei found it?"

"Yes, she's here. That girl was terrified, but luckily she wasn't hurt." After all, she was from the same village and played well with her own Xiaomei, so Mu Lin immediately found Wu Xiaomei among the girls.

Mu Qingyan nodded: "The trial is estimated to take several days, so I won't wait."

"That's what I mean too. I'll just stay here, and you go back to your job." When Mu Lin heard about the Foguang Temple, he broke out in a cold sweat of fear.

How dangerous, the second brother almost ran into him.

Mu Lin was busy all night, but he only slept for an hour before rushing to the county office.There are still many follow-up matters. Although he is not qualified to point fingers, several of the girls are from Fenglin County, and he was sent by Zhou County Magistrate. At least he must participate in the whole process of trial.

Mu Qingyan and Wen Jixue made plans to return today.

As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned. Ji Ming leaned against the door with a dejected face. Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head to look at him, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and his voice was also dry and hoarse: "Brother Mu, you Help me, my wife, my wife..."

Ji Ming couldn't tell how to ask, he just subconsciously asked for help.

He felt that the two of them were strange before, and he found his sister within a few days after telling the story, and learned about the temple from her mouth.He felt that Mu Qingyan and the two must be the ones investigating the case, and perhaps their authority was still higher than that of the county magistrate.His younger sister returned safely, but his wife was still alive, no one was dead or dead. Although there may have been an accident, he still had a weak luck.

Mu Qingyan was silent.

It's not that he is unwilling to help, but that the other party has guessed what will happen to his wife, but he just refuses to accept the reality.

Just as the bones of a girl were dug up behind the Qianjiazhuang Distillery, there may not be a place for burials in Foguang Temple.

Today, the county government will definitely send people to the temple again, and will definitely search around the temple. The buried bones will eventually reappear in front of people.

As soon as the sky is bright, the sins will be exposed, not to mention the people in Guangmin County, and the surrounding counties and towns are the same.Most of the abducted women and girls came from nearby states and counties, and there were also foreigners passing through here.

Called Ji's servants to help Ji Ming back, Mu Qingyan went to the lobby, Wen Jixue had settled the rent.

"Guangmin county magistrate, if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin." Wen Jixue laughed sarcastically.

At first, the county magistrate didn't expect things to change like this. He thought he could get over it with a little extra care, but now...