Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 464 The Third Death of "Long Night"

After lunch.

Because Hui Jue felt that he did not perform well when subduing demons last night, today he took out the Eighteen Sanshou of the Monk, which he had not read in decades, and studied it seriously for a few seconds. Then he got into Qiu Yu's room and wanted to talk to Qiu Yu. Give it a try...

Zhao Yize went to meet some monks who had come over from shift and had a serious chat with them about what happened that night.

No flaws.

From their mouths, Zhao Yi confirmed that the monk who fell asleep while chanting sutras on the first night was the dead Hui Pu.

Weigui, who was resurrected because of Huipu's negligence, killed Huipu...

And everyone else was fine.

Zhao Yi thought for a moment and came outside the hall again.

Seeing the three hundred candles in the hall bright and bright, Zhao Yi turned his attention to the coffin with the mahogany master's body in the center.

"I see……"

The clues in Zhao Yi's mind were finally connected.

The rules, methods, weaknesses, and motives of strange murders...

Everything was taking shape in his mind.

But Zhao Yi didn't show any signs. He knew that there was a strange person in Hongmu Temple who had been watching him secretly. If he showed any abnormality, he would probably be regarded as a threat by strange people and launch an attack!

The opponent is very strong and smart.

If there is no head-on collision, then there is only one chance tonight.

"Both murders occurred around ten o'clock in the evening..."

Zhao Yi paid attention to the time deliberately, and there was no way he would miss these details.

Holding an umbrella and returning to his residence, Monk Huijue covered his waist and managed to open the door to Zhao Yi's room, his face filled with Buddha's light.

"Is the demon subduing over?"

Zhao Yi smiled.

Huijue waved his hand:

"Hi!"

"Donor Zhao is laughing...this goblin is really terrifying!"

"The young monk's more than 20 years of spiritual practice were almost lost in her hands!"

"By the way, Donor Zhao said he would cast down the devil tonight. What kind of devil would he cast down?"

Zhao Yi:

"We'll talk about it then."

Time flies.

Huijue indulged too much today and was very weak. She slept in bed and didn't get up.

After eating, Zhao Yi did not wake him up.

The time was approaching ten o'clock, and the rain was pattering outside, with an inexplicable chill unconsciously added to it.

The shadows of candles flickered inside the house.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Zhao Yi opened the door and saw Qiu Yuchu's pitiful appearance. She tried to squeeze into Zhao Yi's room, but was blocked by Zhao Yi mercilessly.

"Brother Zhao..."

Qiu Yu bit her lip and sighed:

"It's so dark next door, Qiu Yu is so scared..."

"Can you..."

Zhao Yi turned around and glanced at Huijue, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, and whispered:

"Let's go next door."

"Don't disturb Huijue's rest."

Qiu Yu's charming peach blossom eyes lit up and she pretended to be shy:

"Okay~"

She half-promised, and when Zhao left, she picked up the candle on the table, and then left with Qiu Yu.

As soon as the door closed, the room where Hui Jue was was plunged into absolute darkness.

In the next room, Zhao Yicai put the candle in his hand on the table, and Qiu Yu pressed close to it, holding Zhao Yi's collar with a slender hand, his eyes almost sparkling with spring water.

"Brother Zhao...you were so cruel last night. You kicked people out and asked them to spend the night with a bald donkey..."

In terms of appearance and temperament, Zhao Yi can play much better than Hui Jue.

Especially the hunter's sense of aggression when looking at his prey almost made the hormones in her body flow backwards!

Zhao Yi stared at the estrous woman in front of him, slowly held her in his arms, put his lips against her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"You're really smart...but not enough."

Qiu Yu was enveloped by Zhao Yi's aura, his whole body became weak, and he was indulged in the fireworks. He failed to understand the meaning of Zhao Yi's words, but said with a little pride:

"That's..."

"I...well...since I was a child...baby, you hold me so tightly, I can hardly breathe..."

Zhao Yi whispered:

"You deliberately seduced Huijue and made him weak. Now that he is isolated in a room, you must have thought that the ghost in the temple would kill Huijue first, right?"

Zhao Yi's words made Qiu Yu's blurred eyes suddenly wake up!

She felt as if someone had poured a basin of water on her head, and her body, which had been extremely hot, felt the chill rising from the soles of her feet...

"you……"

Zhao Yi gently touched Qiu Yu's face, as if to soothe her fear, and said slowly:

"But you don't understand the pattern of killing people at all."

Qiu Yu wanted to ask Zhao Yi what the strange murder pattern was.

But she couldn't speak.

Because Zhao touched her dumb hole.

I have to say that Warring States Martial Arts is really useful.

"You just want to survive, and you're not wrong."

"But I want to use that monk."

"So tonight...you must die."

Zhao Yi gently said the last words in her ear and closed his eyes.

Qiu Yu was tightly held in Zhao Yi's arms, unable to move at all.

inside the house,

A ray of light flashed past.

Qiu Yu widened her charming eyes and stared at Zhao Yi. The coldness enveloped every corner of her body.

She opened her mouth in fear, but no sound came out.

The next moment, her body suddenly exploded in Zhao Yi's arms!

Splattered into countless fragments.

The smelly and sticky blood adorned Zhao Yi's face, making his originally feminine features look more evil and crazy. He opened his eyes, stared at the broken meat on the ground in front of him, and screamed loudly and terrified:

"Ah...!!"

Until the strange coldness on his body and the spying eyes in the dark completely disappeared, Zhao Yi's horrified expression returned to normal.

He stood calmly in the blood and lit a cigarette.

Bang!

The door was opened.

The first person to come in was Huijue, who was sleeping soundly. He was disheveled and was next door. He heard Zhao Yi's screams and rushed over as soon as possible.

"What happened?!"

Huijue stared at the mess on the ground, his hands shaking.

Zhao Yi said nonchalantly:

"Nothing happened."

"Miss Qiu Yu said she was scared and asked me to come to accompany her, and then Guizi appeared and attacked her and killed her cruelly."

When Huijue heard that Qiu Yu was dead, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

The woman who accompanied him to have sex this afternoon and painted mandarin ducks on paper... just died like this?

Not long after, other monks also arrived here.

After Zhao Yi briefly explained the situation to the abbot, he walked into the heavy rain outside the house.

The pouring rain soaked his clothes and extinguished the cigarette on his lips.

Zhao Yi raised his head, sniffed the dust in the rain, moaned comfortably, and the lingering bloody smell between his nostrils was really fascinating.

Soon, the stench on his body was washed away.

After the monks left, Zhao Yi returned to his room and changed into a new set of clean clothes.

Huijue was here, staring at the candle in the room with his eyes blankly, unable to say a word.

"Come with me in the evening."

Zhao Yi patted his shoulder.

Huijue raised his head stiffly:

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Yi said seriously:

"Revenge for Miss Qiu Yu."

PS: In the next chapter, fill the pit, and this copy will end.

Then the next movie starts!

Damn, I can't wait.

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