The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Yuming forced himself to calm down.He held his sword high and looked at it in the air, but he didn't see Xing Yang without accident.The two scratches in the underground alley were like two chopsticks, pinching his whole heart.Yuming whistled lowly, and soon there was another whistle in the distance, and he flew in that direction.

Los Angeles is so big, it's too easy to hide a person tightly. With him alone, he can't find anyone even if he runs away.

Yuming stopped.He stood on the flying sword, folded his arms on his chest, and watched the group of monks pass by coldly.The old monk was missing, and the young monk was the leader.He made a bow to Yuming with a smile on his face, and then a group of people left in a mighty manner.

Not long after they left, Li Buyan came to find him.Yu Ming hesitated, but still told him and Xing Yang exactly what he and Xing Yang had heard.Li Buyan thought for a while, and said: "Bu Lian may be looking for clues in Xicheng, it's too late to meet her now, and follow the group of monks." He paused, and said softly: "If it's really Master...don't be impulsive, Let the people in the Buddha Palace do it."

Yuming didn't speak.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Senior Brother Buyan saying such a thing.This person has been like this since he can remember, he is indifferent to everyone, and he is too lazy to say a word to outsiders. It is rare for a few seniors to let him beat him up.Senior Sister Bu Lian was the only one he cared about.

But...but Yuming is not like him.When Taoist Zongyue came out of the cave, Li Buyan was already a handsome young man, dressed in white, with a long sword in his hand, indifferent but polite, Master might be a familiar person to him.And what about Yuming?At that time, Yu Ming was still an ignorant child, and finally someone other than Senior Sister Bu Lian was willing to kiss and hug him, how could he not like it?

It is true that Master is the closest person.The master will tease Erliuer with him, make the child cry and laugh again, and drag him to wash clothes in the pond in the middle of the night. His good cooking skills are also taught by the master, chopping vegetables, washing rice and cooking soup How could a person who would laugh out loud while cooking suddenly turned into a murderous ghost?

The young man raised his eyes, like an abandoned puppy, looking innocently at Li Buyan's steady, almost cold back.

Feijian's speed was not slow, and they followed the monks all the way to the cliff outside Luocheng.The flowers in Luocheng are like brocades, but outside the city gate, there are poor mountains and rivers, not at all as lush as the mountains and forests of Zhongnanzi Mansion.

The monks stopped at the edge of a cliff, holding their Zen sticks tightly in their hands, and the Sanskrit script radiating faint light around them volleyed in the air, making the corners of their eyes full of justice.They surrounded the cliff, and the atmosphere was tense.

Li Buyan landed on the ground, retracted his sword neatly and walked forward, before he could take a few steps, he heard a bang behind him.Turning his head, he saw that Yuming had confiscated the sword and dropped it on the ground.He frowned slightly, turned his head and put on a noble and glamorous face.

The young monk came out and stood not far from them, and put the end of the Zen stick in his hand on the ground in a moderate manner.Li Buyan smiled and said: "Thank you first, it can be regarded as finding the skinning ghost. How about letting go? Tian Daozong has contributed a lot to track down the skinning ghost, let us see what this skinning ghost looks like, right?" ?”

The young monk sneered: "What's it like? Didn't you all know it long ago?"

Li Buyan wondered: "What does this mean?"

The young monk said: "The Taoist Zongyue of Tiandaozong is the skinning ghost who killed nearly a hundred people! I'll gather the ghosts of the female ghosts to ask the truth. Didn't your people from Tiandaozong eavesdrop? Pretending not to know?"

Yuming froze, not daring to say anything: "You already knew?"

The young monk proudly said: "Without my permission, even a small bamboo stick is worthy of touching my enchantment?"

In the next second, Yuming raised his hand and drew his sword, his palm gathered his true energy, and he wanted to go up to fight without saying a word—the group of monks didn't dare to be careless, they all turned around and put their hands together, their eyes were like copper bells, and they watched vigilantly. Yuming.It was inevitable that they would move when they turned around, and the tight edge of the cliff that was originally covered was exposed.

Yuming's back was covered with cold sweat, he staggered back a few steps, and knocked down Li Buyan.

Li Buyan stretched out his hand to support him, although he was not completely lost like Yuming, but his expression was rare and dignified.

The mountain is a poor mountain, and you can't even see the bad water here. It soars into the clouds, and when you look up, there is nothing but jagged rocks.Between the gaps between the gold and silver of the monks, a mass of blood and flesh was vaguely exposed.She stuck to the ground and moved like a bug without making a sound. Her white hair was messy, and a lot of hairpins were shaken off, leaving only a few hanging between the hair strands.

"Master, Master...?" Yuming had tears in his eyes, but felt dizzy, and took a few steps forward, almost kneeling on the ground.Li Buyan grabbed him, frowned and looked at the 'Taoist Zongyue' lying on the ground.

It was that familiar, wrinkled face.There were a few pieces of cloth hanging on his body scattered, and it seemed that he had been injured a lot during his hastily running all the way.The young monk lowered his eyebrows and chanted a Buddha's name, and said: "She peeled off the skin of innocent people, now I hurt her a few times, Tiandaozong will not blame me, right?"

After all, Li Buyan still had some palpitations, and said after silence: "No."

Taoist Zongyue didn't respond to Yuming's quarrel at first, but when Li Buyan opened her mouth, she actually wanted to climb this way desperately, digging into the dirt with both hands to borrow strength, but unfortunately her legs were broken by the monk long ago, and now she is twisted. It became a weird arc, so naturally it was useless.

The young monk said disgustedly: "If I had known this day, why would I do such evil things? I will take you back to the Buddha's Palace later, and the punishment law in the palace will allow you to tell the evil things you have done."

Li Buyan sighed softly, and said: "Should I be sent to the Buddha Palace, I will still be sent. It's just that I will be a teacher for a day and a father for a lifetime. Can you let me go up and say goodbye to her?"

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Yuming was very distressed, and his head was in chaos. The innocent smile of Zongyue Taoist in the past and the ugly face of the skinning ghost appeared alternately. The contradictions and irritation made him not know how to react.In the end, instinct prevailed, and he said anxiously, "Senior brother!"

Li Buyan ignored him.Yuming wanted to catch up, but was firmly blocked by the young monk.

Li Buyan gradually approached Taoist Zongyue.When the woman lying on the ground saw him coming, her round eyes lit up, and her face covered in dirt was a little joyful. She rubbed forward a few times, trying to touch the spotless black boots of the young man in front of her.

Li Buyan walked in gradually, and the woman was lying on the ground, watching the black boots getting closer and closer to her, with a subtle satisfaction in her eyes, touching it, touching it was enough.

But the young man stopped.There was only an insignificant distance between her fingers and the boots, but she no longer had the strength to lie down any further.Li Buyan bowed, and sighed coldly and regretfully: "All these years, I have been taken care of by Master. Killing people pays for their lives, let alone innocent people? Now that my apprentice personally sends you on the road, it can be regarded as saving you from torture."

As soon as he said this, the young monk was furious, and swung his Zen staff horizontally to stop him, but Li Buyan's movements were even faster——!

He raised his hand and lowered his head, stabbing the throat of 'Zongyue Taoist' with a sword.The young man's side face was handsome and indifferent, revealing an indescribable cruelty, and when he looked closely at his brows and eyes, he could not bear it.He whispered: "Thank you for taking good care of Bu Lian in the past few years."

'Taoist Zongyue' was lying on the ground, his fingers twitched almost to the point of convulsions, his slender fingers were already dripping with blood from the monks' wounds, revealing the eerie pale bones.She scratched something on the ground with these few stubble fingers, as if she was unwilling and unwilling to die, she twisted her neck and looked at Yuming, and there was a little relief on her old face, as if she wanted to She opened her mouth to speak, but blood froth came out of her throat, and the only sounds she could make were short panting sounds. In the end, she just made a mouth shape, shouted 'Yu Ming', and tilted her head, Completely dead.

"Master—! Master—!" Yu Ming screamed, coughing frantically, and even spat out a mouthful of blood. 'Zongyue Taoist' was dead, the young monk snorted, and although he was unwilling, he didn't stop him, and let Yuming throw himself on the body of 'Zongyue Taoist'.

Yuming held Taoist Zongyue's face, sobbing like a puppy, and didn't dislike the dirty face of the corpse, so he gently rubbed his face against her hair and cheeks.Standing aside, Li Buyan seemed to be a little bit impatient, and turned his head away, but suddenly Yuming's distorted cry came from his ear.

He looked down.

Not knowing where Yu Ming bumped into, the corpse lying on the ground opened its mouth.Her eyes were wide open, and the rolled out eyeballs looked straight up, and Li Buyan actually had the feeling that she was looking at him.

There was no tongue in the mouth of the corpse.