Chapter 315 The murderer is not alone

  Qiao Zhao and Shao Mingyuan looked at each other.

  The current situation is getting more and more bizarre. Master Wumei has disappeared, all other nuns have their throats cut, and the strangest is Master Jingxi, who clearly has a wound on his neck, but it is only a shallow one.

   Could it be that this was not done by a murderer?

   Maybe it was because Qiao Zhao thought of this, Shao Mingyuan said, "Judging from the shape and angle of the wounds on the necks of other nuns, the wound on Master Jingxi's neck should have come from the same murderer."

   Shao Mingyuan is undoubtedly more experienced than Qiao Zhao in this regard.

  Qiao Zhao was even more puzzled: "Then why is the wound on Master Jingxi's neck so shallow?"

   "Let's study this later. First, let Master Jingxi wake up."

  Qiao Zhao untied the rope for Jingxi, and after checking, said to Shao Mingyuan: "Except for the traces on the wrist that were stretched out by the rope, Master Jingxi has no obvious trauma."

   Shao Mingyuan turned around and bowed his head: "It should just be knocked unconscious."

  Qiao Zhao took out a silver needle: "I'll see if I can rescue Master Jingxi."

The   silver needle pierced into the Baihui point of Jingxi, and soon after, Jingxi slowly opened his eyes.

   At this time, the footsteps in the yard were messy, and there was a commotion.

  Jingxi rolled her eyes and asked blankly, "Miss Li San, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

   "Master Jingxi, do you remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"

   "Before the coma?" Jing Xi's eyes became more and more dazed.

   A voice came from outside: "Master, Master, are you okay?"

   "Amitabha, don't ask, brother, let's go in and have a look."

   Soon several monks poured in.

  Jingxi was taken aback: "You?"

   "Senior Brother Jingxi, is Shitai okay?"

   "Master? Master is taking a lunch break—" Jingxi suddenly woke up, grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand and asked, "Could something have happened to Master?"

   "Master Jingxi, do you have no memory of what happened before the coma?"

   Jingxi shook his head blankly.

   "Think about it carefully, what is the last impression you have?"

  Jingxi fell into thought: "The poor nun seemed to bring a cup of hot water to Shitai at that time. Shitai is used to drinking a cup of cold boiled water after a lunch break."

   "What was Master Wu Mei doing at that time?" Shao Mingyuan asked.

   "Master is on a lunch break, it's here—" Jingxi's face turned pale in an instant, "What happened to Master?"

   "Master is too gone." Qiao Zhao said.

   "Gone? Amitabha, how could this be? How could this be?" Jingxi was shaky, looking unacceptable.

  Qiao Zhao took her hand and comforted: "Master Jingxi, don't panic, now it's up to you whether there is any clues about Shitai Wumei."

Taking advantage of Qiao Zhao's time to appease Jingxi, Shao Mingyuan said to the leading monk: "I have already inspected several rooms, and all the masters inside have been killed. Now I would like to ask all masters to check the entire Shuying Nunnery carefully to see if there are any There is no whereabouts of Wumei Shitai."

   "It's natural." The leading monk chanted the Buddha's name, and explained to one of the monks, "Junior Brother, hurry back to the temple to report and preside over this matter, and bring more people here."

   Then he said to several other monks: "Several juniors and brothers immediately check the various places in the nunnery to see if there is any whereabouts of the master."

"Yes."

   After several monks went out, there were only four people left in the quiet room: nun Jingxi, the leading monk of Dafu Temple, and Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao handed the water cup on the table to Jingxi.

   Jingxi squeezed the water cup with a sad expression: "This is the water that the poor nun prepared for the teacher."

   "What did Master Jingxi do after delivering water to Master Wumei?" Shao Mingyuan asked.

   "What did you do again?" Jingxi frowned and pondered, and finally shook her head, "Poor Ni has no impression, and when I open my eyes again, I see you all."

   "Master Jingxi think carefully, did you leave the room after you put the water glass on the table?" Qiao Zhao asked.

  Jingxi shook his head: "The poor nun has no impression of walking out of the door."

   "Master Jingxi should have been attacked in this room." Shao Mingyuan said.

   The leading monk said, "When the poor monk came with a few juniors, he saw a dead mountain villager—"

   "It's a murderer. When I arrived, he was about to silence Miss Li."

   "Amitabha, if Lord Hou saves that person's life, he may be able to find out the whereabouts of Shi Tai." The leading monk sighed.

  Shao Mingyuan said calmly: "I am eager to save people, but I don't have a good sense of proportion."

   Once again, he would still kill that person without hesitation.

  The scene at that time, who knows what irreversible things will happen a moment later, he can't make fun of Miss Li's life and innocence.

   After a while, several monks returned: "Senior brother, the whereabouts of Shitai have not been found anywhere in the nunnery."

   "Amitabha—" The leading monk chanted the Buddha's name with a heavy heart.

  Shao Mingyuan reassured: "If Wumei Shitai is not in the nunnery, it is still good news."

   "Huh?" The leading monk was taken aback.

  Qiao Zhao has already said: "This proves that Wumei Shitai is very likely still alive!"

   Shao Mingyuan glanced at her admiringly, then looked around, and asked, "Does Master Wumei live here in peacetime?"

   "No, this is just the place where Shitai takes a lunch break. Shitai's living room is elsewhere." Jing Xi said.

   "How do you feel about Master Jingxi now? If it's okay, please take it down to have a look."

   "The poor nun is fine." Jingxi endured the discomfort after being **** by the rope for a long time and stood up, and led Shao Mingyuan and others to the living room of Shitai Wumei.

   Shao Mingyuan pulled Qiao Zhao and said in a low voice, "Follow me, don't leave half a step."

   "Yeah." Qiao Zhao nodded lightly.

  The landslide happened only a few days ago. The mountain road blocked by mud and rocks cut off the connection between Dafu Temple and the outside world. Then this happened. Who knows where the murderer is hiding?

   "This is the master's living room." Jingxi pushed the door open.

   Everyone was startled at first glance.

  Master Wumei is too happy to clean. Usually, all the houses are cleaned and spotless, and all the items should be kept neat and tidy. And this living room was in chaos, apparently being rummaged through.

   "Master Wumei has something in his hands that the other party needs." After a brief silence, Shao Mingyuan said.

   "Obviously the murderer was not found, and he was worried about staying here for a long night, so he kidnapped Master Wumei." Qiao Zhao followed.

   The two looked at each other and said in unison, "There are at least two murderers!"

   One person had already fled with Wumei Shitai, and the other person was waiting in the nunnery, waiting for Qiao Zhao to kill him when he returned, so as to prolong the time of being discovered.

   "Amitabha, do the two donors mean that there are other murderers? I wonder where the other murderers can take Shitai?"

   Qiao Zhao was about to speak when he suddenly found Shao Mingyuan blinking her eyes quickly.

   During the period of double monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)