Gui Gongzi [Green Snake]

With makeup on, Xie Xin looks more beautiful and looks more like a woman. When He Rushi was young and arrogant, he once teased and said: "You'an has an outstanding appearance, a kind heart, and is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. marry you!"

On the dim Buddhist altar, the Golden Buddha looked downcastly, looking down coldly.

Jingde's hand was held by Xie Xin, and he put it on his body, and felt a piece of cold and delicate skin in his palm. Jingde's few decades of innocence and asceticism were completely broken, and turned into raging desire | fire.

Uncontrollably, he stretched out his trembling hands and hugged Xie Xin tightly, turning clouds and rains.

Xie Xin was pressed heavily on the ground, the cold floor hurt his bones, his red robe was unfurled, and his hands wandered around his body.

He lowered his eyes, and there were traces of killing intent hidden in his dark eyes.

Everything was within Xie Xin's expectation, except one person was missed.

A young monk named Fahai came to the Buddhist altar with a tray filled with vegetarian tea. He put the vegetarian food at the door and was about to leave when he heard a different sound inside.

Out of curiosity, and because of his brother's bad opinion of the abbot in the evening, he couldn't help but push the wooden window open a crack and peek inside.

Looking at it, his whole body seemed to have fallen into a freezer, his heart was so cold that even his soul was stiff.

Master Jingde, whom he has always respected, is lying on a pale body, his body in cassock is entangled with the white jade body of the other party, the solemn and compassionate face of the venerable presiding officer is completely dazed, with strong desire, Looking forward, eagerly asking for it on that beautiful body.

The person lying down didn't seem to be feeling well, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, but his eyes were cold.

The other party noticed him, and instead of dodging, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled at himself.

With this smile, all three thousand Buddha images have been reduced to desperate land.

The young Fahai took a step back, and took another step. The Buddhist scriptures he recited every day, and the morals and righteousness that he had been thinking about, were all slapped out of his mind.

All that's left is that laugh.

Surprisingly beautiful.

Fahai fled for the first time.

At the last glance, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of that extremely beautiful person with one hand on Jingde's head, with a red thread tied around his wrist, and a golden bell at the end. Scars are ugly.

The next day, the monks of Dingguo Temple woke up from the heavy rain.

The monk in charge of cleaning came to the Buddhist altar early. He first saw the tray placed at the door. The tea was completely cold, and Su Zhai did not take a sip.

Did someone recite sutras in the Buddhist hall last night?

Thinking so, the monk pushed open the door.

Seeing this, his face turned pale with fright, he threw away the broom and fled in a hurry, shouting: "The abbot has been killed! The abbot has been killed!"

Master Jingde was lying in the center of the Buddhist hall covered in blood, his eyes were wide open, and his skull was torn off.

The abbot was murdered in Dingguo Temple. This day's great tragedy shocked the entire capital. Dali Temple immediately sent people to search and vowed to find the murderer.

But the monks in the temple privately felt that this was probably not artificial, and there was nothing to be found out in Dali Temple.

The abbot's skull was held with one hand, and when he opened it, all the brains inside were gone.

Only demons and goblins can devour human brains and cannibalism, not to mention Jingde's disheveled clothes, more like being seduced by some goblin.

Of course, this is just speculation.

Dingguo Temple is shrouded in Buddhist light, full of righteousness, and it is a national temple, and only one side is safe with blessings.How can a monster enter in a grand manner, and even kill people in a Buddhist altar?

If it spreads out, what is the face of Dingguo Temple?

This speculation has nothing to do with it.

When Dali Temple investigated the suspects, it called out the guests who lived in the temple that night.

In addition to the scholar, Xie Xin and his party, there is actually a royal family here.

When interrogated by Dali Temple, the scholar said that he went to bed early, and that the courtyard where he lived had only one gate, and a monk kept vigil here that night, which also proved that the scholar had never left the house.

As for Xie Xin, Princess Xihe was the guarantee.

"This person was with the princess last night." That's what the straightforward Xiaojun advocate said, causing the people in Dali Temple to look at each other for a while, before she realized that there was something more to it, and she blushed immediately, "What do you think?" What! Brother Xie has traveled far and wide, and I exchanged a lot of local anecdotes and strange things with him last night, and the night passed without knowing it!"

Xie Xin's complexion was pale, and he also looked weak and sleepless all night, and said lightly: "As the princess said."

Can the words of the princess be false?Seeing that the residents had nothing to ask, the officials of Dali Temple gave up and questioned the monks in the temple instead.

All monks are subject to questioning by officials.

where were you last nightdo what?Can someone testify?

After asking around, there was also a young monk who was ill and had a persistent high fever, so he couldn't get up.

An official went to have a look, and saw that on the bunk, the young monk was thin and small, with his eyes closed under his thick eyebrows, lying on the bed short of breath, and when he touched his forehead, it was terribly hot.

"This is a young monk sent by Jinshan Temple to practice. He has been here for a year." The monk explained Fahai's origin.

"When did you get sick?" He asked the monks beside him.

"I discovered it this morning, I guess it happened last night." The monk also lived in this room,

"Oh, I don't have the energy to commit crimes after burning like this... Hurry up and hire a doctor, don't burn out your brain at such a young age." Seeing that it was a child, the official couldn't say anything, waved his hand and left.

Lying there, Fa Hai felt that someone was coming and going, but he didn't know who it was. His head was burning, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were pursed and turned white.

There are colorful flowers floating in front of his eyes, and the grotesque world. These dancing things made his brain ache, his eyes were dry, his breath was stained with fishy smell, and even bit by bit his soul was taken away.

After a long silence, someone opened the door again.

This time, the visitor did not speak, and walked quietly.

He came to the bed, stretched out a hand, and wiped Fa Hai's forehead.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you."

The clear male voice used a completely different timbre from last night.

"Agitated and shocked, wronged and shocked? Get out of this wrong place, honest young man."

The cool wind spread from that hand to Fa Hai's brow, purifying the pain and heat of the body gradually.

Fa Hai didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, followed by a heavy and peaceful sleepiness.

The palm is soft, like the loving care of a long-lost loving mother.

He barely raised his eyelids and looked at the person above.

A handsome and good-looking face, without those makeup, is a clean face with sharp edges and corners.

Fahai wanted to talk, but sleepiness overcame his reason, so he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, amazing and helpless.

"Brother Xie came from a long way, and he was supposed to have a good time in the capital, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing--today, the princess will accompany you, so I will lead Xie brother to have a good time in the capital for a few days!"

Princess Xihe's black hair was tied high with red satin, she was wearing a strong outfit and wiped her forehead, and she was riding a steed.

Xie Xin was sitting on the carriage, the curtains all around were drawn up, and all were hung on the roof, which happened to be able to talk with the Princess.

"Young princess, Xie hasn't been to the imperial capital for a long time. I feel that this place is developing rapidly, and things are different. I am worried about how to visit." Xie Xin has a handsome face, and his words and demeanor are gentle and polite, which makes the little princess feel more and more heartbroken. students like it.

As for the scholar, unfortunately, he got into Xie Xin's car again, and when he got in the car, he received several supercilious looks from Ah Si.

Alas, a homicide case occurred in a serious place in Buddhism, and the ox cart that delivered the goods was also detained. They were able to leave only with the guarantee of the princess. If they didn't come with Xie Xin, I'm afraid the case will be delayed again and again, and he will miss the exam days.

The scholar did not dare to appeal to the Princess. When the two of them were talking, he listened silently. During the period, he looked at Xie Xin's face and found that the other person's complexion seemed to be better than yesterday.

At least, in the daytime sunlight, Xie Xin is no longer pale and transparent, his skin is like jade, smooth and delicate, able to withstand the scorching sun.

"Brother Xie lived in the imperial capital?" Xi He caught the details in the words.

"Well, Xie spent his childhood here." Xie Xin replied lightly, "My father got some money from business, and then he brought the whole family back to his hometown, bought land and farmed, and lived a clean life."

"Brother Xie was also educated since he was a child. He has read poetry and books and is full of knowledge. Why don't you find an official position in the imperial capital? I believe that you must have a broad career and a bright future!" Princess Xihe only felt that such a If a person is an official in the court, how dazzling it will be.

Xie Xin couldn't deny it: "Thanks to the princess's love, but Xie Xin is naturally loose and in poor health, so he is really not suitable for official games."

Xi He regretted, but said: "Don't always call me the Princess, just call me Xi He."

The scholar listened to the conversation between the two, because he knew the deeper inside story, he didn't say much, just sat obediently, bowed his head and meditated.

He is well-informed, has read a lot of poetry and books, and has an excellent face... If Xie Xin is alive, he should be a dragon and a phoenix among the people, and his future is limitless.

Why is such an outstanding young man a ghost?

During the night of the night of the ghost howling monster in Lanruo Temple, Xie Xin was so indifferent and calm when facing all the fierce ghosts and monsters, he only said that he would take revenge.

Back then, what kind of person was it that caused Xie Xin to die unexpectedly and implicated so many people in their deaths?

The scholar couldn't understand it, but he didn't dare to ask Xie Xin, so he could only suffocate, pretend to sleep without saying a word, and prayed entangledly that he would arrive in the imperial capital soon.

"Is this little brother unwell? He was drowsy all the way, and he didn't speak." The scholar didn't move, but Princess Xihe noticed this handsome young man in shabby clothes, "Who is this?"

Xi He was asking about scholars, but he was looking at Xie Xin.

"This is Xie's younger brother from a distant relative's family. Because of the family's internal problems, he is not so close to me."

Xie Xin's words made the scholar unable to pretend any longer. He opened his eyes and stared at Li Gui, but the other party still looked indifferent, and there was no trace of lying on his face.

She's so elegant, how can she keep her face when she speaks lies?

Ah, no wonder everyone always describes lies as "nonsense, nonsense". How can ghosts tell the truth?

How can a lonely ghost who has been dead for an unknown period of time spend his childhood in the imperial capital?