History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 415: Albatron (4)
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"The massacre of Caomiao Village?!" Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being startled, but they couldn't figure out why Jiang Chen would bring up this matter at this very moment.
Realist Daoxuan said awkwardly: "Brother Jiang Dao, although this incident happened at the foot of my Qingyunmen Mountain, the murderer was very cunning and did not leave any evidence behind. , still have no clue."
"Reverend Daoxuan, you are wrong." Jiang Chen said calmly, "It's not that the murderer left no evidence, but I heard that in the massacre of Caomiao Village, everyone except Zhang Xiaofan Besides Lin Jingyu and the two little friends, there is another survivor."
Ren Daoxuan wondered: "There is such a survivor, but he may have been too frightened at the time, and now he has gone crazy."
"It doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't die." Jiang Chen said indifferently: "This seat is the existence that claims to be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo and Bian Que, even if it is a living dead or a white bone. Not to mention mere madness?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned. After a while, someone whispered: "Isn't your title Detective Di Renjie and Young Bao Qingtian?"
"Uh..." Jiang Chen glanced over, and immediately coughed lightly: "Reverend Daoxuan, please find that survivor, it's not me who lied, as long as he If he is not dead, even if he is crazy, I can cure him."
Reverend Daoxuan was slightly stunned, and then said: "Come here, go find the survivor from Caomiao Village and come in."
"Yes." Some of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect responded and wanted to find someone, at this moment, Lin Jingyu suddenly heard an exclamation: "Second Uncle Wang!"
People followed his gaze, but they saw a middle-aged man who was foolish and crazy walked into the Yuqing Palace. The last survivor other than Yu - Uncle Wang!
"Little friend Lin Jingyu, go and help your Second Uncle Wang over here." Jiang Chen said calmly, "I want to treat his illness, and when he recovers, some things will surely be able to completely reveal the truth. I understand."
"Yes." Lin Jingyu responded, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Second Uncle Wang to Jiang Chen. At this moment, his body was trembling, whether it was anxiety or excitement.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, immediately stretched out a hand, and pressed it on Uncle Wang's head. In an instant, he saw a burst of extremely dazzling purple-green light bursting out, streams of purple-green light , such as silk and thread, instantly wrapped Uncle Wang's whole body.
"Crackling..."
A series of strange sounds exploded, and he saw that Uncle Wang's body was like a weightless feather, wrapped in purple and green light, slowly floating up, suspended in mid-air. That cloud of purple-green light kept flickering, and condensed into tens of hundreds of streamers of purple-green light. Under the control of Jiang Chen's divine sense, the spirit evaporated, like a living thing, and easily penetrated the acupuncture points on Uncle Wang's body.
Yin-Yang-Qi Acupuncture, which melts the power of Yin-Yang from heaven and earth, is between virtual and real, and can freely penetrate the acupuncture points of the human body. It has a magical effect that ordinary physical needles do not have.
The dazzling purple-green light is still flickering, and as Jiang Chen continues to reach out, drag, and twist, the purple-green light needles are under the control of Jiang Chen's spiritual consciousness. It lasted for a quarter of an hour to penetrate the acupuncture points on Second Uncle Wang's body. He just started to stop. In an instant, he saw tens of hundreds of purple and green needles, all of which shattered and turned into pieces. Wisps of gorgeous smoke and clouds bloomed in splendor.
The dazzling light filled everyone's sight, and the returning memory was the most terrifying nightmare in the depths of my heart. The consciousness gradually returning from madness made Second Uncle Wang feel like he was in the massacre that day. Bloody and brutal scenes kept appearing before his eyes, making his body start to tremble uncontrollably.
"Ah──"
Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing scream, which resounded through the entire Yuqing Hall.
Second Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole face was pale, his whole body trembled, he pointed tremblingly at Pukong who was standing in front of the monks in Tianyin Temple, and screamed: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost—"
The voice was so shrill, even though it was daylight, everyone above the hall felt an inexplicable chill at the same time.
The sudden change caught Master Pukong by surprise, and he was taken aback. He was a little flustered, and hurriedly defended a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about? I'm not a ghost. Don't talk nonsense. !”
At this moment, Second Uncle Wang is in the process of recovering the memory of the massacre that day, his whole body is shaking desperately, although Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan who are beside him try their best to comfort him, it doesn't work at all. I saw him shrinking up slowly, he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed tightly, apparently extremely frightened, he kept saying: "Ghost! Ghost! He killed someone—don't kill me!" , don’t kill me, me, me, ah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"
Suddenly, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop. The haze enveloped the hall again, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies were almost stiff, they looked at Master Pukong in disbelief. Especially Zhang Xiaofan, in the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be a red light slowly emerging.
Master Pu Kong was stared at by everyone, and suddenly he was furious, "What are you looking at, he is a lunatic, and what he said is crazy. How can you believe it?!"
"Really?" Jiang Chen said irrefutably, "It's fine to say that he was a lunatic before, but now he has been awakened by me, so he is very likely Recognize the murderer."
Indeed, Master Puzhi killed the villagers of Caomiao Village back then. Second Uncle Wang also went crazy because of this incident. Over the years, his spirit has been unstable, but Jiang Chen's shot awakened the scene of massacre in his heart. Although the gods and monks of Tianyin Temple are different in appearance, they are dressed similarly. Under the agitation of Wang Ershu's spirit, it is only natural that he mistook him for Puzhi.
Hearing what Jiang Chen said, Lin Jingyu, who was relatively intelligent, had already thought of something. He let go of Second Uncle Wang, walked up to Master Pukong step by step, and said word by word: "Why did he say it was you?!"
Master Pukong felt wronged, and said angrily: "How do I know, he is a lunatic. The old monk has indeed killed people, but those are evil demons and heretics. If you don't believe me, I can swear to the sky!"
The complexions of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed drastically, most of the Qingyunmen also cast their gazes, there was a lot of doubt in their eyes. At this moment, a Buddha's chant sounded in the main hall, and Master Pu Hong spoke, only to hear him put his hands together and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, sin, sin, the cause planted in the past, has today's fruit, everything is a sin. Yuan, hey, two benefactors, please calm down for a while!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent, and Master Pukong turned around in disbelief, "Brother, what did you say, I didn't, and I never knew this benefactor!"
"He, why, what, what, said, yes, you?" Lin Jingyu asked slowly, word by word. His complexion is as terrifying as Zhang Xiaofan's, the difference is that while his eyes are full of hatred, he is still sober.
Pukong said angrily: "How would I know? He is just a lunatic!"
Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed color at the same time, most people in Qingyun Sect also looked sideways and frowned. But at this moment, the Buddha's name suddenly sounded, and Master Puhong who was sitting behind Pukong suddenly spoke in a miserable tone, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, if you plant evil, you will reap evil results. Sin, sin!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent for an instant, and Pukong's body was like a piece of wood. After a long while, he slowly turned around to face Master Puhong, and said in a shy voice, "Senior brother, what did you say?"
Master Puhong was pale, and under the guilt in his heart, his breath was a little unstable. He closed his eyes and lowered his brows, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Faxiang."
Ever since Second Uncle Wang suddenly yelled, Faxiang, who had always looked ugly and pale, shook his body and said in response, "The disciple is here."
Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, you can tell them! Junior brother did something wrong back then, so today should have the consequences."
There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, there was a faint whistling voice, as if scratching at his heart.
Fa Xiang slowly walked forward ~IndoMTL.com~ looked at the countless astonished faces, then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan: "Back then, killing at the foot of Qingyun Mountain What happened to all the villagers in Xiacaomiao Village was indeed done by our people from Tianyin Temple!"
"What?!"
In a short while, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted from the Yuqing Palace in Qingyun Mountain, and even Daoxuan Daoxuan and Tian Buyi couldn't help it. His face changed color, and Lin Jingyu pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the green light was rippling.
Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so slowly, so deep, so deep, and then, the long-familiar cold feeling, deep **** hostility, enveloped him Fortunately, after he got the first volume of heavenly scriptures, his cultivation level has gradually improved, so although his mood is agitated, he can still control it, but he can't hide the murderous intent in his heart, which is about to move.
Fa Xiang didn't care about other people at all, he didn't even take a look at the murderous Dragon Slaying Sword in the hands of the furious Lin Jingyu, his eyes were only on Zhang Xiaofan, both worried and regretful.
When everyone was completely quiet, Faxiang continued slowly: "The murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks." (To be continued.)