Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 417 That light has been shining on her...

Jiang Xiaonai smiled sweetly at her father, the old father calmed down a little, and continued to take care of him: "If you feel any discomfort, please tell my father as soon as possible."

Jiang Nai nodded, and followed his father into the Dahua Temple.

Shen Yi, Shen Yun, and Ouyang Yue, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, were all gathered in front of the altar at this time, looking up and down with serious expressions.

Only Dali Siqing, squatting in front of the half-burned corpse on the ground, sighed repeatedly.

"Ah, ah." Dali Siqing couldn't help being speechless, "Seeing is believing, seeing is believing. There is indeed retribution in this world. Look at this murderous murderer, who was struck by a thunderbolt at this very moment And die, eh."

Jiang Fugui stepped forward, glanced at the corpse, and immediately dragged his daughter behind him.

I saw that most of the area of ​​the corpse was scorched and scorched by the sky thunder, only one face was still intact, and the appearance could be distinguished completely, so why did I need my little girl to identify and confirm it?

"This... is obviously a trace that someone wiped it." Dali Temple Shaoqing Ouyang Yue pointed suspiciously at the clean Bodhisattva statue, "The murderer would be so kind?"

"In addition, here, there are traces of scented oil candles dripping, and this Buddhist altar has also been carefully wiped, and it seems that tributes were placed there. The murderer? Will he worship here?" The more Ouyang Yue spoke, the more puzzled he was, and he turned his head in confusion. He looked at Shen Yi and the two of them.

Shen Yi turned his head and looked at the little girl who shrank behind his father with a cautious and respectful expression.

"At this scene, besides the murderer, there shouldn't be...other people, right?"

"How can it be?" Dali Temple Minister Hu Weitao hurriedly jumped up, pointing to the neatly arranged corpses in front of the Buddhist altar and shouted, "This murderer has killed so many people. It can be seen that he has no humanity. How could he stay alive? At this scene There's no way anyone else will get out alive."

"Then why are these bones neatly arranged here?" Ouyang Yue pointed to the big hole in front of the altar, "Obviously, these bones were originally buried here. Master Hu thinks that such a mad murderer will Before you die, you are so kind, dig up all these bones, and tidy them up by category?"

Hu Weitao was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his nose, "What Shaoqing said seems to be...quite reasonable."

"This murderer is simply..." Shen Yun closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, "It is full of evil! These corpses have turned into a handful of dry bones in such a short period of time. He must have soaked them in something, or ...or simply..."

He couldn't say the words "cut the meat and leave the bones", and he couldn't explain it even more, where the meat removed by the murderer went.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple nodded heavily, "So it is impossible for this murderer to do any good deeds when he is about to die. These, and those, the wiped Buddha statues and niches, and the fully placed bones cannot be explained at all. I can only explain one thing. There is a third person."

His Royal Highness King Zhao suddenly turned his head, he himself felt puzzled, but he just wanted to see the little girl.

The little girl shrank behind the old father, showing a weak and frightened expression, and followed behind her father step by step.

Shen Yun suddenly remembered that when he saw the little girl in the empty Changming Street last night, she was holding a bowl of wontons with a happy expression on her face.

Looking at the 23 neatly arranged skeletons in front of him, his back felt cold for no reason.

"come here!"

(End of this chapter)