Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Nothing, just strange." Liu Xiu didn't find anyone, so she had to take back her sight and continue to look at Shen Qing's back.

This heavy rain has been brewing for a long time, and it has been raining for a long time. Fortunately, everyone has already had a meal. Anyway, there is nothing else to pass the time in this temple. So he went back to the dining hall and sat in front of the table that the monks had already cleaned up to chat.

Liu Xiu went back to sit down when she saw Shen Qingshi, so she also went back to sit down, but she didn't go to sit down opposite Shen Qingshi.

Monks give each table a pot of hot tea, although not a good tea, but also better than nothing.

Shen Qingshi poured a cup of hot tea, blew it and sipped it.

The heat rose and blurred his eyebrows. He tilted his head slightly and listened to the people at the same table chatting.

Sitting at the same table, two scholars seemed to know each other, but they did not come to the mountain together. One of them was Li, the other Zhang.

Zhang Xiucai talks a lot, and most of the time he talks.

He drank his tea and said, "I met a group of officials at the foot of the mountain. I heard that they were chasing serious criminals. Do you think the serious criminals will also hide in the mountain?"

When she said this, Zhang Xiucai also looked at the other people in the dining hall, as if to see who was the most like a fugitive.

Li Xiucai said little and had little courage. Hearing this, he shrunk his shoulders and looked around. But no one seemed to be a fugitive. He pretended to be calm and said, "there are so many people here. Even if the fugitive wants to hide, he should hide in the mountains. He doesn't dare to hide in a crowded place."

"Not necessarily." Zhang Xiucai said with a smile: "there are too many people. Many people don't know him. If he gets into the crowd, we don't have a picture of the escaped prisoner. Isn't it hard to find him?"

After a pause, Zhang Xiucai suddenly lowered her voice and said, "besides, if I hadn't met that group of officers, we wouldn't have known that there was a fugitive, and the officers didn't catch up with him. The fugitive hid here and had food and drink, which was the most comfortable. When the heavy rain stopped, he could go down the mountain, and then he left in the crowd without anyone knowing it "I've been with fugitives," he said

"Stop it." Li Xiucai trembled with fright. He leaned over to Zhang Xiucai and said, "don't talk about it. When you say that, I think everyone is like a fugitive."

Zhang Xiucai's courage was obviously bigger than that of him. She said with a smile: "what are you afraid of? The fugitive is just like us. As long as you don't provoke him, he won't do anything to you. At this time, he starts to panic. Isn't he asking for trouble?"

"How do you know you're asking for trouble?" Li Xiucai murmured: "all the people who come here, except you and me, are rich families. They can get some money by killing anyone, and there is no official. We are trapped here. We should not call the land ineffective every day. As soon as the rain stops, the fugitive will take things with him. Where can the official find him?"

After a pause, he swallowed his saliva and said: "what's more, we don't know who is the fugitive, and we don't know who killed him. Even if the officials can't find out what they want to find out afterwards, the dead person will be called unjust."

Zhang Xiucai was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't think of this. But soon, he gave a dry smile and said, "we don't have any evidence to prove that the fugitive really came here. We'd better not scare ourselves."