"So, do you want to bet? Prove that you are a monk with a Buddha's heart. Take a peek at this mirror..." Lianhua asked with a smile while holding the back of the mirror to him.

"Uh……"

This monk's eyes were fixed on the mirror in Lianhua's hand, his body was trembling, and he didn't understand why, as if the mirror was calling him, an indescribable sense of curiosity and temptation gradually shook his heart.

Finally, Lianhua heard the monk's reply.

[Cause and effect are like a spinning wheel, a multi-faceted mirror of brilliance, life is like a dream, but only for a moment...I am the guardian of dreams, the viewer of fantasy love...Only in the mirror of vanity, I will last forever... ...]

She turned the mirror over and recited the song "Dream of Conserving People". Immediately, the monk's eyes seemed to be unable to escape from the Wanhua mirror, and his whole body shone with light. In the end, he seemed to be disintegrated, disappearing continuously, and attracted in the mirror.

In the end, the monk's prayer beads fell directly to the ground, scattered all over...

"..."

Li Yan, who was wearing a raincoat, couldn't help but hastily stopped the car, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

Another new victim...

Lianhua walked out of the rain curtain and leaned down to pick up the string of beads in the drizzle.

"So, after all, it is difficult for anyone in the world to be able to escape the poison of mirrors and illusory dreams." Lianhua looked at the beads quietly and said.

"Lianhua... is obviously a flower that is highly praised in Buddhist scriptures, am I really qualified to be called this name?"

Lianhua's clothes, hair, and cheeks were all wet from the rain. She held a prayer bead, looked at Li Yan with a smile, and asked.

Li Yan looked at Lianhua with a complicated expression, and didn't speak for a while.

"Don't worry, this mirror is no longer an out-of-control Wanhua Mirror, but a new mirror similar to the Wanhua Mirror. It is designed to find sinful and poisoned human beings who fall into hell. In the past, or In the future, it is possible to commit violence, eroticism, domination, hatred, killing in the mirror... The guilty person will not be able to escape the temptation of the Wanhua Mirror, and will no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately like the Wanhua Mirror that has been seriously polluted by hostility. "

Lianhua put away the mirror with a smile, and explained: "So, I also understand that there are really very few guys who can escape temptation, be enlightened, and have Buddha roots..."

"...So, will this monk, who seems to have practiced very well, commit crimes in the future?"

Li Yan looked at the Buddha beads thoughtfully, and asked.

"Yeah, I will commit domestic violence in the future, and I am also a big pervert who is easy to lose control, and I will definitely fall into it." Lianhua smiled and responded.

Li Yan, who was wearing a raincoat and a rain hat, fell silent. He had to say that he thought of that writer named Fukami who once wrote a lot of novels with Japanese-style erotic plots, and ended up missing people.There are very few monks in China, Japan and South Korea who are truly cultivated, not to mention that Japanese monks are almost just a profession. They basically do not observe the eight precepts of Buddhism. It seems that there are not many who really understand the Buddha's heart...

However, when it comes to criminal karma, Li Yan recalled the incident where Qi Hai was deliberately injured a few days ago.

Coming from Europe, the [Jester Thieves], who specialize in retaliation against Shiina Mashiro and Rita, left a criminal name card. The obvious meaning of that sentence is to target Mashiro. That one is obviously just a high school student, but he destroyed their hard-working plot After that, I was almost close to getting the gemstone that was auctioned for 87 million US dollars in 1560.Such a mocking way of detecting crimes forced the gang of thieves to spend their time trying to test the value of friendship between Qihai and Zhenbai, and to torture the people around Zhenbai to torture Zhenbai's heart, so that this girl detective finally fell into a state of fear and collapse. end...

He wondered whether Lianhua, who had been wandering nearby, or Yan Moai, who collected resentment, would know the details of this group of people.

"That, Lianhua..."

Li Yan smiled, acted politely, and tried to ask.

"plum?"

Suddenly, a gloomy but soft voice asked from behind Li Yan.

"?" Li Yan was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Moai in a sailor suit in the wet street.

This is the first time they have reunited since Yan Moai disappeared in that weird mountain range after Kurosawa drained her spiritual power.

It was cold and rainy, and in the cold wind blowing in the alley, this girl's black hair and gray sailor suit were shaking, she was slim and graceful, combined with her own depression and resentment, it reminded Li Yan of "Rain Lane". A sad and tactful poem.

Both of them are extremely dangerous messengers of hell, hell girls who resolve resentment...

It's great that this girl is fine...

"...Miss Yan Mo, long time no see." Li Yan's train of thought was interrupted, he was speechless for a while, and said hello to Yan Mo'ai.

"Yeah." Yan Moai nodded.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and let the wind and rain blow, but for some reason, her empty eyes suddenly became a little nostalgic. Looking at Li Yan, she walked forward, as if she had something to say.

"..."

Li Yan turned around and looked at Yan Moai in the dark rainy alley. He didn't know that the hell girl who had apologized to him, after going through all kinds of hardships in hell, this girl was like a puppet of resentment. What kind of things would ordinary hell girls tell him during their long-lost reunion.

Yan Moai asked: "I heard that your novel is about to be finished..."

"..."

Li Yan's face was pale.

"Recently, I've been bored, so... when will you finish writing the ending?"

Yan Moai raised her head, looked at him with a fair and emotionless face, and asked.

It should be said that even Yan Moai, who keeps losing his memory and reads very slowly, seems to have not caught up with the last book written by the legendary lazy Uesugi Yan after reading all the books when he was bored. roll……

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One Yuan Apartment, Room 505.

"Cough... well, that's all for the investigation." Alice put a bunch of documents on the table.

During this period of time, Alice investigated the systems of the British Police Headquarters and the Japanese Police Headquarters, and stole a large piece of attendance records of the police officers involved in the case, as well as online whereabouts records. The printed materials filled the table.

Shiina Mashiro and Victoria began to check, one looked at the information of the British police station, and the other looked at the information of the Japanese police station.

It should be said that a lot of core information was stolen, and Alice even found out a lot of undercover police information after intelligence coordination, which made Victoria feel that it must be destroyed in the future.

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