I open a homestay in the last days

Chapter 118

In the dim light, the girl's face was reddish, and the cat in her arms jumped down at some point, curled up in a corner of the thatched shed.

He took a step forward in a strange way, grabbed the girl's slender waist, bowed his head and kissed the girl before she panicked.

The screen fades...

At Chen Yuan's wedding banquet, Chen Feng came from afar to give a gift, and left in a hurry under the pretext that he was in a hurry.

In the wedding room, the woman held her hand tightly until Chen Yuan came in drunk.Listening to him drunkenly describing the scene on the wine table, tears flowed down his eyes unconsciously.

The woman finally got divorced. Chen Yuan locked his young daughter in the room. Looking at his wife's determined back, his face was full of gloom.

The daughter's mother, who was also an old woman who had been following the woman, hid in the room with her daughter in her arms.

With eyes full of alcohol, Chen Yuanhong went in and dragged the old woman away. He vented all his anger on her, the gun went off, and he watched her fall on the ground in the garden.

Suddenly woke up, he looked up to the third floor, the curtain moved, he pretended not to know.

He dug a big hole in the garden at night, and after burying the body, he returned to his bedroom on the second floor.

He vaguely heard his daughter crying.But no mercy.

When the result of the paternity test came out, he was in a daze for a moment. She was his own daughter...

He suffered from sleepwalking. At first, it was probably to cover up the fact that he killed people. Later, sleepwalking became real. He often went to the animal activity room on the first floor at night to snatch those weak animals.

There were no fewer than dozens of animal corpses buried in the yard.The flowers in the garden are more and more beautiful.He also hated that woman more and more.

The night wind blows, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Chen Yuan suddenly heard someone calling his name: "Chen Yuan, wake up, wake up!"

Chen Yuan's confused mind suddenly became clear, he opened his eyes, surrounded by dense searchlights, he squinted his eyes for a while, and then he saw clearly that he was lying on the ground not far from the patio, besides him, there were other Several were lying on the ground.

Chen Feng had already stood up, and Chen Xi'an was roaring: "Who, who did it!"

The cage not far away has disappeared...

Chen Yuan thought of his dream, and was absent-minded for a moment. Not far away, Chen Feng rubbed his eyes with a cold face: "I think, I know who it is."

Tianshi Temple was surrounded by guards in the early hours of the morning.

The Taoist priests in the Taoist temple are doing morning classes, and the bells are ringing, accompanied by the recitation of scriptures.

Chen Feng, who hadn't slept all night, had bloodshot eyes. He took two guard captains with live ammunition, and a middle-aged man in his 40s, and walked quickly into the hall.

The doorkeeper Taoist ran all the way to the main hall to report.Chen Feng didn't stop him either.

Daoist Shi Wu has been retreating recently, in a quiet room on the second floor, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The white hair was windless and automatic, heaved a long sigh, got up and stood up.Pushing open the door of the quiet room, he walked slowly towards the main hall.

The sound of the morning class in the main hall stopped, and a fat Taoist in his 50s, who was the leader, walked quickly to the entrance of the main hall and bowed to a few uninvited guests: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, City Lord, Brother Jingsi, why are you here?"

This middle-aged man in his 40s who came with Chen Feng was well maintained, with a rosy complexion, black hair, narrow and long eyes, and light and slender eyebrows. A bit chic.

He bowed back: "Master Jingyuan, I am no longer a Taoist, just ask me to meditate." Not far away, a few little Taoist boys whispered.

This Taoist is exactly the apprentice of the abbot Shiqi. He had become vulgar and freed from Taoism a few years ago. He hadn't stepped into the Tianshi Temple in the past few years. Today he came suddenly, and he added a few guards and city lords with live ammunition. Together.

It really feels like an uninvited guest.

Fat Taoist Jingyuan greeted them to sit down in the side hall, and prepared tea himself.After several people were seated, Jing Si looked around: "Is the abbot here?"

Although he has already left his nationality, the relationship between master and apprentice is still there after all, and he still uses the honorific title.

"The abbot is in retreat recently, may I ask if you are here today?" Jingyuan's voice slowed down.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Where is the Mirage Orb in your Tianshi Temple?"

Jingyuan looked stunned, he was not a direct descendant, so naturally he didn't know about the Dream Mirage Orb, but the only ones who know about it in this Tianshi Temple today are the abbot and Jing Si in front of him.

As for the city lord Chen Feng, it must be Jing Si who told him.

Not far away, I heard the respectful voices of several Taoist boys: "Abbot."

The figure of Daoist Shiwu appeared in the side hall, and after a while, he walked to the tea table. The fat Taoist Jingyuan got up in a hurry and gave up his seat to the abbot.

"Stand back now." Daoist Shiwu lowered his eyebrows and ordered Jingyuan.

Jing Yuan made a bow and slowly exited the side hall.

Daoist Shiwu bowed to the city lord: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the city lord is here, and the small temple is honored."

Seeing that it was the abbot, Chen Feng didn't hold back, he got up and saluted, and Jing Si also bowed to him.

Everyone sat down again.

"The dream mirage pearl that the city lord said disappeared with my junior brother in the south of the Yangtze River as early as 30 years ago." Daoist Shiwu recounted what happened back then.

It was the first time for Jing Si to hear about this, and her doubts resurfaced in her heart: "Abbot, you mean that my master is missing the whereabouts of the dream mirage pearl?" I found a lot of inadequacies, but I didn't think about it carefully. Later, I picked up the things in Wu Wuxin's temple, and their relationship gradually became estranged.

"Exactly, the reason I have replaced my junior brother for so many years is to hope that one day I can find out his whereabouts." He didn't mention anything about Qiu Yan and the others coming.

Jing Si believed these words.

He turned to look at Chen Feng: "City Master, the person who did it last night must be related to my master's disappearance that year."

When Taoist Shiwu heard this, he was pleasantly surprised: "But the Dream Mirage Orb? What happened last night? Can you tell the old Taoist in detail?"

Chen Feng saw that his brows and eyes were clear, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his doubts about him were reduced by half.He didn't know that there were two beads, and thought that one was missing along with Shi Qi.

I don't want to stay any longer at the moment: "Jingsi, you talk to your uncle in detail, I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Jing Si bowed her head and agreed, got up and sent him out of the palace gate.

I went back to the tea table by myself, glanced at Taoist Shiwu, and thought of my master, tears appeared in the corners of my eyes.

He had indeed betrayed the Daoist sect, but the friendship between master and apprentice was true. Back then, Shi Qi rescued him from Pai Huazi and accepted him as his second son, and the relationship has always been deep.

But he didn't expect that it took him so many years to learn the truth. Looking at the old man in front of him, he couldn't blame him. After all, Shiqi was the abbot's younger brother, so it was understandable for him to do so.

It's just that he thought for a long time that the master no longer cared about him, and even betrayed himself, but he was indifferent, and this was just because the master was fake.The real master has long since disappeared.

He sat down in front of the tea table, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand.

Daoist Shi Wu suddenly felt emotional surges in his heart, he sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Jing Si on the shoulder: "Jing Si, Master is sorry for you."

(End of this chapter)