Chapter 52

Soon.

They were invited to have dinner with Ma Xianhong.

A low table, a few wooden benches, everyone sat together.

At the dinner, Ma Xianhong asked: "You three, how did you think last night?"

Lin Moman said indifferently: "You know me, I have a contract with the company, if you openly betray the company, your Biyou Village will go bankrupt tomorrow."

Ma Xianhong nodded, not surprised at all.

Among these three people, he has always known how difficult it is to invite.

Lin Mo, without exception, is the hardest.

Besides, he didn't want to fight against the company. Even if Lin Mo was interested, he wouldn't be able to join them in Biyou Village.

Secondly, it is this king who is also the Taoist priest.

Ma Xianhong's gaze turned to Wang Ye, and Wang Ye remained silent, just gulping down the food in front of him.

He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Already understood Wang Ye's choice.

He is not angry, what he is looking for is a like-minded partner, and on this aspect, he never insists.

"Mr. Zhuge..."

"I agree." Zhuge Qing said: "At present, I am very interested in your Biyou Village."

"Okay, with Mr. Zhuge joining, our Biyou Village has grown stronger."

Ma Xianhong said happily: "Xiao Liang, on such an important day, go and call everyone, let's celebrate it!"

"By the way, Daoist Lin Mo, I have an abandoned disciple of Maoshan under my command. I accidentally injured my fellow brother a year ago and escaped from Maoshan. If we meet again later, please ask Master Lin Mo to take care of my subordinates." Can you show mercy?"

"OK, no problem."

Lin Mo is very worried about his family's future.

He also heard that there have been many traitors in Maoshan these years, there is no way, the current situation in Maoshan is like this.

Four words to describe.

Poverty and penance.

The number of people is very small, and those disciples who have just started need to farm and work, so it is difficult to have a chance to go down the mountain.

This has also caused many people to be unable to bear this kind of penance, especially those who become monks halfway and are not used to the hard life in the mountains.

Therefore, for those disciples who fled down the mountain, Mao Shan did not choose to chase and kill them, but followed the trend.

But to be honest, Lin Mo has never seen a Maoshan abandoned disciple outside.

Soon, all the current members of Biyou Village were called over.

Fu Rong, Zhang Kun, Qiu Rang, Liu Wukui, Guo Liang, Zhao Guizhen...

They are all masters of Biyou Village.

Ma Xianhong introduced them one by one.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Mo's expression was very calm, especially when he introduced Zhao Guizhen, an abandoned disciple from Maoshan, Lin Mo remained unchanged.

He also greeted him warmly, and said that he would not tell Mao Shan that he was here.

This made Zhao Guizhen, who was nervous, heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Mo didn't know him, but he knew Lin Mo.

After finally finding a shelter, and this shelter can provide him with strength, he doesn't want to leave unless it is absolutely necessary.

Zhao Gui sincerely said: I secretly learned about Qisha's body, but it seems that no one has discovered it yet.

This is good news for him.

The party lasted until noon.

Lin Mo drank in a daze, and was escorted back to the room by Wang Ye, who smiled wryly, "Old Lin, how can you still drink it?"

After throwing Lin Mo on the bed, Wang left.

The moment the door was closed, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and a white light flickered at his fingertips.

A soundproof note was drawn in the air, covering the entire room.

After finishing all this, Lin Mo made a random call.

"Hey, Dad, check someone for me."

"Zhao Guizhen, an outer disciple who injured his brother a year ago and defected down the mountain."

"By the way, check for me, is there any kind of harmful magic in Maoshan?"

"The specific situation, um...a sorcery that needs to be practiced by killing seven boys."

"What? Seven evil spirits accumulating!"

"I'll go, who researched such an evil thing?"

"Okay, hang up..."

Lin Mo snapped his fingers, and the soundproof note instantly failed.

Suddenly, there was a movement in his ear.

Closing his eyes, Lin Mo lay on the bed, pretending to have drunk too much, with his feet on the ground, snoring.

Outside the window, Zhao Guizhen was leaning against the wall, watching the room carefully through the gap outside the window.

Seeing Lin Mo lying unconscious on the bed, Zhao Guizhen's eyes were gloomy, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared.

In the next second, he disappeared in place.

As if he never showed up.

Lin Mo felt that there was no movement around, but he didn't dare to be careless, and continued to pretend to be asleep, who knows if the other party will come back with a carbine.

This guy is really a chicken thief!
If it wasn't for him being able to see the seven wraiths entangled in Zhao Guizhen's body, he really wouldn't have realized that this decent-looking Zhao Guizhen was actually such a ruthless person.

Wraith, a resentment after death, the true spirit is unwilling to escape to the nether world, and combines with the resentment to become a resentment, usually attached to the murderer.

It's just that there is no accident, after a while, ordinary wraiths will not be able to withstand the yang energy, and finally they will be wiped out under the sunlight.

But the seven resentful spirits on Zhao Guizhen's body almost want to merge with him, it's not easy.

Coupled with Maoshan's identity as a traitor, Lin Mo called his father.

[Er Zhuang, help me find out if the name Zhao Guizhen is registered in the company.Also, is there any news that seven boys died in a period of time in the past two years? 】

【receive!
('ヘ;)ゞ]

10 minutes passed.

A lot of information was sent to his mobile phone.

I have to say that Er Zhuang's efficiency is really high.

Too bad it's all useless information.

Wait, there seems to be one that works.

"A year ago, seven consecutive homicides occurred in the East China region. Seven boys were hanged on the beams of their own houses one after another. The modus operandi was the same, and no clues were left. It was defined as a headless unsolved case."

Seeing this news, Lin Mo was sure in his heart that this Zhao Guizhen was the murderer who killed these boys.

The time can be matched, the numbers can be matched, and even the modus operandi is so strange.

The bullshit beat the senior brother and forced him to flee down the mountain. Lin Mo was very curious, where did an outside disciple get this Maoshan sorcery.

The seven evil spirits save themselves.

According to the old man, it was more than 100 years ago that an ancestor of Maoshan beheaded a wild grass who practiced sorcery, and found the sorcery from the other party.

Yemao, as the name suggests, are some strangers who use the banner of Maoshan, but are not recognized by Maoshan.

In fact, according to common sense, those wild grasses do have some relationship with Maoshan.

Seventy years ago, there was an unwritten rule when Maoshan was established hundreds of years ago.

That is, after the master recognizes the strength of the apprentices, he will let most of the apprentices go down the mountain by themselves, find a place for them to accept apprentices, and thus pass on Maoshan Taoism.

Although doing so has led to Maoshan disciples spreading all over the country, although it is very beautiful, it has buried hidden dangers.

Among them are some people with bad intentions, and some Maoshan skills are slanted, killing, robbing or stealing, leaving a lot of Maoshan skills outside.

Over time, the wild grass in Maoshan Pass has been formed.

100 years ago, these wild grasses could only behave in a low-key manner, because they were afraid of revenge from Maoshan.

Maoshan was really powerful during that time.

Once you do bad things under the banner of Maoshan, as long as you don't go abroad, you will definitely be caught.

But now, it's hard to say...

Even if someone does bad things under the banner of Maoshan, Maoshan is powerless.

In the eyes of outsiders, it doesn't matter, only Mao Shan knows that there is nothing they can do.

Now that it is out of the East China region, Maoshan has little influence.

Barely guarding an acre of land.

"Well, I just don't know whether that village chief Ma knows about this matter or not." Lin Mo's eyes showed a trace of complexity, and he had an admiring attitude towards Ma Xianhong.

Regarding his ambition, Lin Mo neither judges good nor bad.

There are no classes to teach, which is really good.

But he didn't think about a problem, not everyone can keep their own place when they become aliens.

It is not necessarily a good thing for some people to gain strength.

Because they will only rely on their strength to bully some kind and weak people.

From now on, there will be fewer and fewer kind people, and on the contrary, there will be more and more bad people.

Just because kindness has no way out.

Originally, Lin Mo wanted to find an opportunity to call Ma Xianhong secretly, but now that he thinks about it, he decided to wait and see.

[Zhao Guizhen - Yang De: -728]

Lin Mo has already decided that no matter how this action is, this Zhao Guizhen must die.

(End of this chapter)

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