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Chapter 404

What's wrong?

Sensing that Feng Li's tone was wrong, Chen Xuanyi and I immediately set off and chased in the direction of Feng Li.

When we also climbed over the pass, we found that Feng Li was already sitting on the ground, dumbfounded, looking motionlessly at a dead body in front of him.

I hurriedly approached him and asked him what happened.

"It's weird, what a ghost!" Feng Li jumped up, pointed to the corpse at his feet and said, "Look, this guy is obviously the Zen Hui Lama who was let go by us before. The blood is still very fresh. It was just

Die soon!"

After hearing this, Chen Xuanyi and I were both shocked. We hurriedly walked towards the body and looked at it from a close distance. Our faces suddenly turned pale.

Yes, this body is indeed that of Zen Hui Lama. Thinking back to two hours ago, this guy was sitting with us discussing the theft of the Potala Palace. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, his head was cut open, and there was blood.

Cross current, death is extremely miserable.

Chen Xuanyi stared at the corpse in a daze. The more he looked at it, the paler his face became. He was horrified and asked, "What happened? Who killed this guy?"

Feng Li and I were equally confused. The three of us looked at each other in silence for a long time.

Suddenly, a thought exploded in my mind, causing my face to change drastically, and I whispered, "No, don't worry about who killed this lama, we can't stay here any longer, leave now!"

After shouting these words, I almost ran away.

Because I have realized that this may be a conspiracy against us!

Lama Zenhui was knocked down by Chen Xuanyi with a brick while he was monitoring us, and then he was carried to this no-man's land by the three of us.

Although we didn't do anything to him, we just asked him a little and let him go.

But now that he died on the way back for no apparent reason, what will the people in the Potala Palace think?

The horse's crotch is so bad, whether it's a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it, in short, this time it's yellow mud falling off the crotch, and it's covered in mouth.

Sure enough, just when I turned around and ran, torches quickly lit up in the barren wasteland, followed by a group of people rushing towards me.

By the light of the fire, I saw a short, fat lama in yellow, with a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck. He was running and swinging, and he was quickly approaching us.

"Stop, where did you kidnap Zen Hui? Ah... why is Zen Hui dead? Is it you who did it? Stop!"

This series of yelling also heralds the beginning of our third brother's tragic fate.

Obviously, this group of people should be the brothers of Zen Hui Lama, but the timing of their appearance is too coincidental. They rushed to the scene of the murder almost with a stopwatch, neither one minute early nor one second late, just right

The three of us were stuck here.

There was a burst of sadness and anger in my heart, and at least 10,000 alpacas came into my mind at the same time.

trap!

This is 100% a trap. Damn it, which bastard is behind the scenes and holding the grass...

"What should I do? People have already caught up with me!" Chen Xuanyi was calmer than me. He turned his head and saw a large number of monks in yellow robes jumping out of the darkness. He said with a serious face, "If you run away now, you may never be able to tell the truth in the future.

.”

Feng Li said, what else do you want? These people are not lamas from Baiyun Temple, but from the Potala Palace. They all have strong auras. Are you sure you want to go back and fight with them?

Chen Xuanyi said coldly, "You don't need hard steel. Tell the facts clearly to avoid being chased by others."

Feng Li trembled and said, "Can you still explain this clearly?"

When I heard this, I immediately became furious and glared at him fiercely. Damn it, do you think that if your lips hadn’t been unable to move at the smell of blood, we would have been misunderstood?

?

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Stop arguing. Someone is deliberately plotting against us. Even if Feng Li doesn't get close to the corpse, we can't clear away the suspicion."

Feng Li twitched his mouth and said with an aggrieved look, "That's right, Lin Feng, your uncle, you have to rely on me for everything. Be careful, I won't take you to play anymore."

I said stop talking nonsense, people are already here, it’s up to you how to greet them!

While we were talking, the team of lamas quickly came forward and surrounded the three of us. Someone took the initiative to run to the edge of the body of Lama Chanhui, leaned over to inspect it, and then shouted to the short and fat monk in yellow, "

Master Lianzhu, Zen Hui is dead, he died after his brain was shattered with a blow!"

After hearing this, the old monk in yellow had a trace of sadness on his face, and then he glared at us angrily and shouted, "Three of you, why do you want to harm my disciple in such a cruel way?"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and couldn't argue. However, Chen Xuanyi took the initiative to greet the monks and shouted to the excited lamas and monks, "Masters, please don't be impulsive. We are not the ones who harmed the people. Everyone has something to say!"

"You're talking nonsense!" A dark-faced old lama walked out of the team, pointed at us and shouted, "Don't think we don't know the origins of you three. You and the Maoshan Sect group entered the Tibetan area all the way. We were the thieves before.

You must have a share in the matter of walking the Prajna Chan relics!"

"That's right!" Another lama also stood up and shouted, "This morning, I saw you getting together with those people from the Maoshan Sect, so I specifically told Chan Hui to spy on you secretly. Who would have thought that you would actually

He is so heartless and crazy, and when his whereabouts are exposed, he will directly kill and silence him!"

Chen Xuan's eyes jumped wildly, and he said with a fierce face, "Don't spit on others with blood. Yes, we were indeed with the people of Maoshan Sect this morning. This does not mean that we are with them."

The lama who just spoke shouted again, "Since we are not in the same group, why didn't you explain clearly and instead killed Brother Chanhui?"

Chen Xuan's face turned red with anxiety, and he hurriedly defended, "We didn't kill the person!"

"You didn't kill him, so why do you appear near the body?"

At this time, Master Lianzhu, who was twisting the beads in his hand, had already announced the Buddha's name, walked forward silently, stared into Chen Xuanyi's eyes, and asked calmly, "The old monk wants to ask the three donors a few questions. If you

If a reasonable explanation can be given, the matter can be dropped."

Chen Xuanyi said hurriedly, "Master, please ask."

Master Lianzhu said calmly, "First, have you ever stayed with people from the Maoshan Sect?"

"……yes!"

"Second, my disciple Chan Hui should have stayed in the town, so why did he appear in the no-man's land outside the town?"

Chen Xuanyi would never lie. Facing Master Lianzhu's questioning eyes, he could only bite the bullet and said bitterly, "We knocked him out and brought him out."

"Okay, last question."

Master Lianzhu took a step forward and said with a gloomy face, "You brought the man out, and now his body is exposed in the wilderness, and the three of you are standing next to the body, but you keep saying that you didn't kill him by yourself, that's fine

, who is the murderer of my disciple? Is he a man or a woman? How many people are there? What were you doing when the murderer killed my disciple? Why did you let the murderer go?"

The old mage's barrage of questions made us stunned.

Naturally, Chen Xuan couldn't answer. He looked back at me and Feng Li, shook his lips, and uttered one word, "Run!"


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