C19 Carnage Buddha Hall

The night is like the river and the moon is like the boat.

Liu Ying gracefully entered the pavilion.

The beautiful woman accompanied a poem and a book.

She abandoned Wu Gou from the cold window for several years.

Failure was known as eternal hatred.

He dared to serve Gu Xianqing for the rest of his life.

He would rather be a soldier guarding the border.

He would be ashamed to the point of turning white.

Murong Yu slowly walked in front of Xiao Nanfeng and squatted down. He pretended to pinch his nose and said, "Why didn't you answer me?"

Xiao Nanfeng still did not raise his head. He just said coldly, "I didn't kill anyone. I just hit the murderer with my ax!"

"Oh? What about the murderer?" Murong Yu continued asking.

"He escaped!" Xiao Nanfeng's voice was old, but it was very forceful.

"Hehe, how many people do you think will believe what you just said?" Murong Yu's words were full of sarcasm. Obviously, he had already concluded that the person kneeling on the ground was the murderer.

At this moment, another old voice said lazily: "I believe!"

It wasn't anyone else who said this. It was Murong Cheng, who was looking at the dead man. With the help of the dim light of the fire, Murong Cheng's sharp eyes swept across every inch of the wound and incision on the corpse.

He continued, "The person who killed her was a saber user, not a person who transported excrement. "

Xiao Nanfeng, who thought that someone had found some clues, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He did not dare to raise his head anymore. He could clearly feel that the person who said this had the temperament of a cold-blooded saber user. This temperament was much stronger than his.

Murong Yu looked at Second Uncle in shock, then said, "What? Could you be sure that he is not a swordsman?"

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone thought it was funny. If Feng was a knife user, then most people thought it was funny. Then everyone in the world who could pick up a saber could be called a saber user.

Xiao Nanfeng suddenly felt that they were trampling on his dignity as a saber user. In the past, he could have given up his life, but his dignity could never be trampled.

But now, he was being imprisoned on the ground with heavy chains. There was no possibility of him surviving. Was dignity still important?

His head drooped even lower. He gave up his dignity as a saber user. Murong Yu looked at Xiao Nanfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Since Hero Murong thinks he's just a useless manure worker, then he can only be a useless manure worker. Then he shouldn't be the murderer. Let him go!" Murong Yu waved his hand, but in his heart, he was somewhat unwilling.

Yunyun broke free from those people and pounced on them. She helped Xiao Nanfeng break free from those nets and hugged Xiao Nanfeng as she cried.

Xiao Nanfeng could clearly feel that Yunyun's heart was beating very fast. There was not a single part of her body that was not trembling. She was almost scared to the extreme. However, she still threw herself into his arms. He was determined to protect this girl for the rest of his life.

The murderer wasn't caught in the end, but Murong Cheng's eyes were fixed on the Cold Mountain Temple not far away. During the three days he was in the mountain, he didn't do anything else. He was just waiting to see if there were any traces of that guy.

The jade-green mucus was everywhere, but the thickest part was on the way to the Cold Mountain Temple. Murong Yu also seemed to have some doubts, but he was more worried about the woman living in the temple, Dugu Xiu.

Although Dugu Xiu was born in a famous swordswoman family, she was still a girl after all. Everyone knew how capable she was. If she said she could deal with the murderer, Murong Yu would really break out in cold sweat.

"Brother Kong, is Miss Dugu here?" Murong Yu walked quickly to the outside of Kong's meditation room and asked.

"Amitabha. All living beings are colorless, odorless, and have no thoughts. Murong Yu was confused by Kong's words. He pushed open the door and entered. He found Kong sitting in the middle of the temple hall, holding a bunch of beads with his back facing Murong Yu.

Murong Yu thought that he was playing a riddle again. He pushed him impatiently. "Hey, stinky. . . " Before he could finish, his empty body fell down. Murong Yu quickly helped him up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Only now did he realize that there was a cluster of bright red blood stains on his empty white kasaya. He pressed on the wound, and there was almost no blood on his pale face. "I can't stop him! I can't stop him!"

Looking at his eyes again, there were already two large holes, but there were almost no traces of blood. It was as if the wound had been licked.

"Who is he? Who is he? What happened to you? " When Murong Yu asked again, there was no longer any sound.

Murong Yu's forehead suddenly began to sweat. Although Kong could not be considered a martial arts expert, his skills were not something that an ordinary person could deal with. It seemed like that fellow was really powerful, and he must have just left not too long ago.

He surveyed his surroundings. There was nothing unusual in the meditation room except for the pool of blood in the corner. Logically speaking, the blood on his empty body should not have sprayed into that corner. Murong Yu's heart was in his throat.

There seemed to be something trembling in the corner.

He stood up and wanted to rush to the door. He wanted to run away and expose the murderer so that Kong could rest in peace. Therefore, he did not move at all. Instead, he stared at the corner angrily.

After a long time, his hand had unknowingly grabbed onto the saber. It was a very inconspicuous saber. It could only be considered a dagger and had never been sharpened.

Murong Yu must have gone crazy to use a knife that had never been sharpened to deal with such a murderous devil.

The moment he rushed over, the door suddenly opened. A person walked in from the door. It was Dugu Xiu, whom he had been thinking about day and night. But at this moment, the person he least wanted to see here was Dugu Xiu!

Murong Yu stopped in his tracks and shouted sternly, "Hurry up and leave!" But it was already too late. The murderer jumped up and rushed towards Dugu Xiu.

Dugu did not understand what had happened. Murong Yu jumped up and wanted to use his body to block that person's path, but he was slapped to the ground by him.

Murong Yu, who was spitting out blood, looked at the murderer rushing towards Dugu Xiu, but Dugu Xiu did not care and seemed to be smiling. He slowly closed his eyes, but the next scene stunned Murong Yu, who opened his eyes.

The murderer threw the half of the corpse in his mouth to Murong Yu. He wiped the bloody mouth and curled up like a child. He laid under Dugu Xiu's feet and licked her toes from time to time.

Dugu Xiu did not show any signs of fear. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She patted the murderer under her feet and looked at Murong Yu who was lying on the ground and empty air. Her expression suddenly became somewhat ferocious.

"Hey, you saw it all, right?" Dugu Xiu said lightly. She seemed to feel that it was a pity.

"Then, what is that guy? Could it be that it's a pet?" Murong Yu kicked the half of the body to the side as if he had gone crazy. He barely propped himself up and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. He asked with his eyes wide open.

"Haha, you found it. How was it? He's very obedient, isn't he? " Dugu Xiu smiled innocently and touched Hairy Ball's head from time to time.

"Do you know? How many people did he kill? They are all teenage girls! " Murong Yu could not bear to look at Dugu Xiu. He turned around and glared at Hairy Ball fiercely.

Hairy Ball suddenly turned around and faced Murong Yu. Murong Yu's eyes almost popped out. His heart almost jumped out of his throat.

This face was too familiar. Wasn't this the nameless saber artist whose name shook the Gusu a few days ago?

His face had many characteristics, especially the two sides of his mouth that were full of scars. However, at this moment, his skin had already turned green, and his eyes were scarily green. His entire body was covered with long black fur, making him look like an enlarged hedgehog.

Murong Yu choked on his saliva, almost unable to say a word.

Hairy Ball was like a dog, and he bent over to Murong Yu like a dog. Step by step, Murong Yu moved backwards as if he had gone mad. His elbow had already left a long trail of blood on the ground.

Hairy Ball suddenly jumped up and landed again. He was in front of Murong Yu. He pulled Murong Yu's clothes and smiled. "Ah, he said. The meat of men is stinky and hard. It doesn't taste good. Women's meat is still delicious, especially virgins. Oh my, you don't know. . . That taste. . . " As he spoke, he began to lick his lips. A pool of saliva unconsciously flowed out from his mouth.

Suddenly, Hairy Ball spat out two round things from his mouth. Surprisingly, they were two bloody eyeballs! Murong Yu nearly fainted as he looked at the pair of empty eyeballs. Tears streamed down his face and his lower body had long become incontinent. This kind of fear was even more terrifying than death.

Dugu Xiu smiled charmingly. "Alright, alright. Come back. Don't scare him to death!" Hairy Ball still wanted to say something, but as he licked his lips, Dugu Xiu suddenly roared angrily, "Get back here!"

Like an obedient puppy, Hairy Ball rolled to the bottom of Dugu Xiu's feet with a swoosh and recklessly licked her toes.

Murong Yu was so scared that his face turned pale. He had completely lost the instinct to think and did not care about the image of an elegant young master.

"So, what do you plan to do now? Tell everyone that I have raised a monster?" Dugu Xiu touched Hairy Ball and asked.

Murong Yu looked like he had gone crazy. He kept kowtowing on the ground, crying and splashing blood on his forehead. He kept shouting, " No, no, no, no! I will never tell anyone about this! This, no, absolutely not!"

He had already become incoherent. He just wanted to go back home and have a good sleep, treating this as a nightmare.

"But I often heard that only dead people keep secrets. I don't know if it's true or not. " Dugu Xiu's youthful face revealed a trace of slyness, as if she was hinting at something.

Murong Yu's face turned red. At this time, he also copied Hairy Ball and crawled under Dugu Xiu's feet like a dog. He stuck out his tongue and licked Dugu Xiu's toes. From time to time, he even looked up at Dugu Xiu with anger. "Little person, I will be your dog from now on!"

"Really? Can you be as loyal as me?" Hairy Ball started to speak again, scaring Murong Yu so much that he fell to the ground.

Dugu Xiu sighed. "Sigh! The dignified young master of Murong family had become like this. Forget it, I only need a pet. If you want to be my dog, you won't have the chance. However. . . "

Murong Yu's heart was in his chest. He didn't know what this angelic woman with a devilish heart would make him do.

"However, to me, you have other uses!" Dugu Xiu thought for a while and supported Murong Yu, who was lying on the ground like a dog, and continued to say.