Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

The three of them escorted the tattooed man along the path outside the city. After walking for about an hour, they found a swamp near a wetland in the west of the city.

"right here?"Zhong Wanling held the rusty shovel and looked at the tattooed man coldly, with a posture of"If you dare to fool me, I will insert this shovel into your body." The tattooed man nodded tremblingly.

Zhong Wanling clapped his hands and called to Mu Xiaochuan:"Untie him. Mu

Xiaochuan was stunned and hesitated.

Zhong Wanling sneered and said,"If he dares to make any small move, you and I will make him splash with blood in three steps." In this situation, he can lie, and what this person says has no value, and there is no need to keep it."

The tattooed man's face turned pale and he trembled.

Mu Xiaochuan was ashamed and advised in a low voice:"Junior sister, you are more like a gangster than him now."Zhong Wanling rolled her eyes at him. Mu Xiaochuan had no choice but to untie the tattooed man.

The man was as frightened as a quail and didn't dare to move.

Zhong Wanling patted the shovel in his hand into the man's arms." dig."

The big man quickly took the shovel and found a dead tree with a crooked neck. He swung the shovel quickly and started digging with all his strength. Even though he was sweating profusely, he did not dare to neglect at all. Mu Xiaochuan also joined in the digging.

After a while, the two dug out After climbing into a pit of half a meter, they saw a yellow straw mat underneath, and a stench hit their faces.

Zhong Wanling and Lu Buxi quickly covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs. Mu Xiaochuan covered his nose with one hand, and the shovel in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. Heavy, it would be difficult to dig down. The tattooed man breathed a sigh of relief, dug the hole to the side a little bigger, jumped into the pit, struggled to lift the bundle of pillars wrapped in straw mats to the ground, and then Climbing to the ground, he panted and looked at the three of them in a flattering manner."Two little immortal masters, that's it. Little Fairy Master... Look, I didn't lie to you, right?……"

Zhong Wanling looked down at the roll of mud-covered straw mat and winked at Mu Xiaochuan. Mu Xiaochuan hit the tattooed man on the neck with his backhand, knocking him unconscious and dragging him aside.

Zhong Wanling walked to the straw mat, squatted down, covered his mouth and nose with a brocade handkerchief with one hand, and brushed away the soil on the straw mat with the other hand. Suddenly he remembered Lu Buqi standing behind him, and stopped holding his hand on the knot."Miss Lu, why don't you go back first?"

Lu Buxi raised his head, looked at the stained straw mat, and shook his head firmly.

Zhong Wanling turned his head and faced the rolled straw mat.

It was noon, when the sun was supposed to be shining brightly, but at this moment a dark wind blew, and large clouds came from nowhere, covering the sky tightly, as if night had fallen.

Zhong Wanling cut the hemp rope, pushed it gently, and the straw mat slowly unfolded. A pale and slender hand fell out, and the long black hair spread out like crazy vines, revealing a piece ofThe face was covered in blood and flesh, covered with maggots and half of it was bone-white.

"ah!"

Lu Buxi let out a horrified cry. Zhong Wanling and Mu Xiaochuan couldn't help but take a step back in shock.

"How could this be? ? Mu Xiaochuan was horrified,"Is it a wild beast?""

"impossible."Zhong Wanling spoke calmly, but his face was equally pale. He leaned against a dead tree and turned his face away, trying to calm down."It's impossible...the body was buried half a meter underground, and there was no trace of excavation. The straw mat wrapped in it is also intact...it can't be a wild animal……"

Mu Xiaochuan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name twice, then reached out to put the hanging hand back to his side to make her look as peaceful as possible. But as soon as he touched the corpse's hand, the blood-stained hand rolled down from the torn and ragged clothes, revealing a section of white bones and torn flesh. Mu Xiaochuan's hand shook, dropped the severed hand, and fell backward to the ground. The severed hand fell and rolled twice, and the rotten flesh and squirming maggots fell off the bones.

"ah!"Lu Buxi screamed again, and finally ran away uncontrollably, vomiting and crying loudly.

Zhong Wanling's face was ashen, and he slumped to the ground leaning against the tree trunk, covering his face with his hands, unable to restrain the trembling all over his body..

This was something she had foreseen, but it was not something she could accept.

She was still too young. Life and death were not something she could face calmly at her age.

What's more, such a cruel death.

After a long while, Zhong Wanling took a deep breath. He exhaled slowly, stood up holding on to the dead tree, and trudged to the straw mat for the shroud. He resisted the violent nausea and resolutely pushed aside the straw mat covering the other side.

Zhong Wanling had never seen anything like this. A tragic death.

This can hardly be considered a complete corpse. This corpse has been torn into many pieces. Not only the right hand that Mu Xiaochuan just touched, her limbs are also broken, and some are broken into two or three sections. It's not. The injuries were caused by being cut by a sharp blade, more like they were torn and broken by some huge force. Although some of the bones were exposed, the muscles were still connected, and the torn clothes barely still had a human shape. Zhong Wanling did not dare to think about what kind of inhumane torture she suffered before she died. She even just wished that she had died at that time and would not have suffered such cruel pain.

However, Zhong Wanling could not convince herself that someone had suffered such cruel and terrible things. After being brutally killed, the soul can still sleep peacefully.

However, there is no such thing as the dead woman who will never die with her eyes in peace - she has no face, and her two eyeballs are either corrupted or dug out, and her entire face is covered in blood and flesh. The side of the lower jaw seemed to have been bitten and eaten by something, and the white bones were already exposed.

Zhong Wanling used his thumb to gently stroke the scratches on the bones and muscles. These wounds were not like the wounds bitten by the fangs of jackals, tigers and leopards, and there were no sharp ones. Puncture. Yes, the incident happened in Kuiyuan Building. How could there be jackals, tigers and leopards in a downtown restaurant in the city?

Zhong Wanling was stunned. A terrible thought flashed through her mind, followed by monstrous anger. In a city , what is the most, what can hurt an ordinary woman wantonly, what can trample on other people's bottom line without any scruples.

The answer is simple, it's a human being.

But she endured it.

She doesn't have any evidence now.

Zhong Wanling had a sullen face. , carefully arranged the body's hands and feet, then straightened out the torn clothes, and used the torn clothes to cover the horrific bite marks on the body to make the body look more decent. But the messy black hair But the face underneath could never be covered.

The dark wind blew, sometimes making a faint sound like a woman's painful cry, sometimes sharp like a desperate cry.

Zhong Wanling had never seen the famous musician in the capital, and could not understand this tragic body. She imagined how bright and beautiful she once was on her bones. She didn’t know the music or listen to the music, so she had no way of knowing how beautiful the melody these broken hands had played. She could only know from the mouths of the people who were still alive that this had happened. What a strong and gentle woman. Even if she is trapped in a cage, even if she is in purgatory, for the sake of her brothers, for friendship, and for the hope that floats like a mirage, she hides her despair and pain and continues to play and sing.

"Once her beauty was like a begonia, she was trampled by the jealousy of heaven, wind and rain, and she was imprisoned in a spring building and lived in misery, but her clothes were ruthlessly destroyed."

Zhong Wanling sighed softly, put the brocade handkerchief in his hand squarely on the face of the corpse, stood up, and walked to Mu Xiaochuan."Senior Brother, could you please go to Lefang? Mu

Xiaochuan finally came to his senses and couldn't bear to glance at the body on the straw mat."Are you sure she is?"……"

Zhong Wanling nodded sadly.

When Mu Xiaochuan thought of the Ren family sisters whom he was looking forward to so much, his mood became increasingly gloomy and heavy. But we really can’t let our junior sister go. She is only a thirteen-year-old girl. She shouldn’t have to bear these things.

"good."Mu Xiaochuan nodded.

Zhong Wanling looked at Lu Buxi who was kneeling not far away and was almost exhausted, pulled Mu Xiaochuan and said worriedly:"By the way, send Miss Lu back."

When Lu Buji heard this, he didn't know where he got the strength. He got up and ran to the two of them, not caring about the mud on his lower body."Master, don't drive me away. I...I want to see Sister Minjun off for the last time."

Zhong Wanling looked at Lu Buxi's crying face but firm eyes, said no more, and nodded.

Mu Xiaochuan walked very quickly, and soon he lost sight of people. Zhong Wanling and Lu Buxi looked at the grass The corpse lying quietly on the table was silent. During this period, the tattooed man woke up once, and was knocked unconscious by Zhong Wanling's backhand knife.

The two waited like this for more than an hour, and Mu Xiaochuan came back with the Ren sisters.

The Ren family sisters brought straw mats for the door. It was obvious that Mu Xiaochuan had told them what had happened. The older woman and Ren Xiangyun were in the lead, looking anxious and worried. Zhong Wanling came forward and bowed to

Ren Xiangyun as calmly as possible. He said:"I am incompetent and have failed in my trust."

Ren Xiangyun bowed to the blessing ceremony, with tears still on his face, and shook his head gently."Master Immortal's words are serious. The immortal master has helped us find our family……"Ren Xiangyun choked up,"We had a premonition about this, but we just didn't admit it. Sister Minjun would not leave without saying goodbye. Her sudden disappearance must be due to misfortune."……"By the second half of the words, I was already crying.

"Miss, Sister Yun."Lu Buxi bowed sadly.

The older woman and Ren Xiangyun quickly supported Lu Buxi, with a rare hint of joy in their eyes.

"Restless sister!"

"Miss Lu! Are you okay? I heard you were arrested... luckily you're okay."The older woman's face was also full of tears, but she looked at Lu Buqi carefully with great worry to confirm that she was fine.

Ren Xiangyun was also very worried."Yes, sister Buqi, why are you so stupid? I didn't tell you not to come in. Why put yourself in danger?"

Lu Buxi finally burst into tears again."I'm sorry... I couldn't help Sister Minjun, so I'd better let her……"

Lu Buxi glanced sadly at the body on the straw mat. The sisters of the Ren family also shed tears when they saw the body on the straw mat.

The older woman held back her tears, pressed Lu Buqi's hand, and shook her head:"Miss Lu, don't say that. Our sisters are as humble as ants, no one cares about them in the world, and we already receive a lot of care from the girl.. If something happens to the girl, how will we face Min Jun under Jiuquan in the future, and how will we face Judge Yama."

Zhong Wanling and Mu Xiaochuan stepped aside and looked sympathetically at the women who were hugging each other and crying. They are poor people who were tricked by fate, but they still have to endure a cruel ending that ordinary people cannot bear. But what can they do? Can they save them? Take them out of their misery? How many such people are there in this world? How many could they save, and who could they save? They couldn't even save Ren Minjun.

Mu Xiaochuan sighed deeply, clasped his hands together, and wanted to chant the Buddha's name, but Zhong Wanling grabbed his wrist

"Stop chanting the Buddha's name. Buddha cannot save the common people."