The next day, the guards moved boxes of things to the carriage. Shen Zhiyue sat beside him with a handkerchief and fanned himself out of boredom. Su took some snacks and a group of them were ready to set off.

After leaving the gate, the temple behind was in chaos. The monks were running. She stuck her head out of the carriage and said, "Yu Qing, what happened?"

"It sounds like something happened to the host."

Shen Zhiyue stood up immediately, thinking that since she came back last night, the host's state was not quite right, so she respectfully saluted the concubine.

"Toffee, I can't go back with you. I have to get off the car."

The concubine is relatively calm. She can't take care of the young people's affairs. They can do whatever they want. As long as it doesn't delay the stay of the Bai family, she can ignore anything.

Shen Zhiyue jumped off the carriage and returned to the temple with her luggage. She stopped a monk and asked, "What happened to the master?"

When the monk saw it was the young lady, he immediately replied: "Last night the host said he felt unwell and wanted to rest, so we sent Su Zhai into the host's room, but this morning we found the host dead in the room."

"Where is the prince?"

"It should be in the presiding room." The monk pointed in one direction.

Shen Zhiyue ran in the direction he pointed, and bumped into Fairy Girl in the yard where the host lived. She was unsteady in her steps and almost fell down.

She happened to pass by and reached out to help her: "Xiangu, are you okay?"

The fairy girl was obviously in a state of wandering. She let go of her hand and continued to stumble forward. Shen Zhiyue turned around and looked at her. The host was dead. Why was the fairy girl so lost? Is it because she worked as a partner in a temple day and night?

Shen Zhiyue couldn't figure it out. She walked into the yard and saw Bai Mingyu squatting on the ground checking the body. She walked over and said, "Did you find anything?"

Bai Mingyu heard the familiar voice and looked up: "Didn't you and your mother and concubine go back home?"

"The concubine obviously doesn't want to care about me, and they have gone far away. If you want me to return home, you have to send me halfway." Shen Zhiyue looked very provocative.

Knowing that he couldn't leave here for the time being, the concubine took away most of the guards. Currently, there is a shortage of manpower here. If he wants to send her back to the house, I'm afraid he can only do it in person.

Shen Zhiyue's calculations were very loud. Bai Mingyu could see through her thoughts at a glance. He was very worried and helpless at the same time.

Seeing him stop, she couldn't help but say: "Don't be stunned, how did the host die? He came back yesterday, and I felt something was wrong with him. Have you gone to see the host?"

Bai Mingyu spoke slowly: "The hosting last night was quite good."

"Then he will die after you." Shen Zhiyue muttered.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks in the temple gathered in the courtyard where the abbot lived. Bai Mingyu walked out and asked, "What was unusual last night?"

"The host said he felt uncomfortable last night, so we never came to this courtyard again."

A thin monk trembled and shrank back. Bai Mingyu looked at him: "What do you have to say?"

"I, I got up to go to the toilet last night and heard a scream. I was so scared that I ran back to the room immediately."

"Does the host have any enemies on weekdays?"

They looked at each other and said that they didn't know anything about what happened before they became monks. They had all forgotten it and would not mention it again after entering the temple.

The inquiry was handed over to Yu Cong, and his attention returned to the body. Except for the knife cut on the arm, there were no traces of injury.

The local foreman arrived in a hurry and was sweating profusely. He put down the box and began to look at the body.

There is no problem on the surface. It needs to be disemboweled and the scene is bloody, so everyone in the house has to evacuate.

Bai Mingyu didn't trust easily. This woman was found temporarily. He had never checked her back, so after she went out, he closed the door and stayed in the house.

Seeing that he didn't go out, Wu Zuo couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, the grassroots are about to start. The scene may be a bit uncomfortable. How about you go out first?"

Bai Mingyu found the best viewing point, and he would not miss any detail: "Let's get started."

Seeing that he was not afraid at all, Wu Zuo started making preparations by himself. He picked up a knife and cut open the host's stomach...

Shen Zhiyue stood at the door, wandering around leisurely. Through the thick door, she could smell the strong smell of blood inside, which was nauseating.

About half an hour later, the door opened and they came out. They bowed respectfully and went down carrying their boxes.

The monk stepped forward to lead him to the guest room. Shen Zhiyue stepped forward and asked, "How did the host die?"

"Death from ruptured internal organs. This requires strong internal strength." It seemed that he had encountered a strong opponent. Even he was not fully sure of such internal strength.

"But the host has been living here since he became a monk. Who can he offend? If he is an enemy before he became a monk, he can't wait ten years to find him, right?" What kind of hatred can wait for that long?

Bai Mingyu went to investigate near the temple, while Shen Zhiyue stayed in the temple. It was getting dark. She had dinner and took a walk in the corridor.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past the archway in the courtyard. In those few seconds, she saw that the man seemed to be carrying something.

Shen Zhiyue ran towards the arch on the spur of the moment: Yu Qing, there is someone. ""

Yu Qing was faster than her. He ran out of the arch and looked around, but there was no one there.

Shen Zhiyue ran next to him and gasped. These were also legs. Is the gap too big? She looked to both sides: "Where are the people?"

"Little madam, I didn't see anyone. Could it be that you made a mistake?"

"Impossible. Are you trying to say that I'm hallucinating again? I saw that man carrying something." It flashed by at such a fast speed. It could be something other than a ghost.

Yu Qing believed in his hearing. People who practice martial arts have the most sensitive hearing. He indeed did not hear anyone passing by.

"Little madam, are you too tired? Why don't you go take a rest?"

"You all said it was a hallucination, but when was it a hallucination? Your investigation confirmed that everything I saw and heard was true." Shen Zhiyue almost suffered a nervous breakdown.

Why did no one see what she saw? Everyone was saying that she was hallucinating, but was it really a hallucination? When she saw someone, she ran over immediately. There is no obstruction in this corridor. This person is impossible. Running so fast, I really saw a ghost.

The man in black put the sack on his shoulder on the ground and wanted to go out, but stopped him: "What do you want to do?"

"They killed my brother. I will not let them go. I just saw her and a guard in the yard. I will kill her."

"I advise you not to cause trouble. If the Lord finds out, you will die." Yi advised.

Qi Shuo didn't care about the consequences. He only knew that revenge must be taken. These people killed his brother and they didn't deserve to be alive.

"Get out of the way, why are you afraid of death?"

"I won't let you hold us back. Wait, is there any problem with the person you choose this time?"

"These are all refugees. Their families are all dead. Don't worry about me doing this." Qi Shuo said.
Chapter completed!