Ning Feng arranged the "butcher's apron" and spread it on the ground while thinking about some even more unbelievable questions.First of all, in the appraisal of "Wealth as Destiny", the result obtained by the relics lotus is made from the skull of a high monk.However, after comparing the materials of the Nasara Twin Trees, it can be determined that the relics are made of wood from the Sara Twin Trees.One is a skull, the other is wood, and the characteristics of this material are 108,000 miles away.Secondly, if the butcher's next performance is the same as he expected, then the Taiping believers in this village may not be as simple as simply "rebelling against the cult".In this way, Granny Xue, who admits that she is a Taiping believer, will have any other purpose behind it, it's hard to say!
After pressing the apron with a stone to prevent it from blowing away, Ning Feng slowly got up.It seems that because of squatting for too long, or because of being one of the "sick masters" of the disaster, Ning Feng's body is too consumed."
Ugh!"
Ning Feng's eyes were dark, and he almost fell, but was supported by Yang Cheng, who was quick in his eyes."
Ning Feng!"
Han Cheng and Wang Zhengde walked over quickly."
I'm fine, I'm just a little prostrate.cough cough ......"
Ning Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with some annoyance and shook the bell on the other side.The crisp ringing of the bell formed ripples and ripples, spreading rapidly in all directions."
Huh......"
A gust of wind suddenly came from his back, and a grim whisper echoed in his ears.Ning Feng's heart froze, and he didn't care about the feeling of chills in his back, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.But on the empty stone wall, a vague figure faintly appeared.Immediately afterward, the silhouette of the figure appeared to be stained with water, and little by little it dripped towards the ground.A pungent smell caused everyone to vomit again and again!"
This ......
What a taste it is!
”Xu Chenchen pinched Lan Haosheng's arm and bent over to cover his mouth.Even Han Meng was a little unbearable, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.On the side, Ouyang Nan suddenly said: "This is the smell of fat, the smell produced by people when the fat continues to volatilize after being burned by gasoline." ”Ouyang Nan's tone did not change in the slightest, as if he was talking about something insignificant.The expressions of the people were different.Xu Chenchen looked at Ouyang Nan in disbelief: "You......
How do you know so clearly, you obviously ......"
"ShhhMorning, be quiet. ”Lan Haosheng said in a condensed voice: "Look!
”As he spoke, he saw that most of the people didn't pay attention to Ouyang Nan's description at all, but looked at the changing puddle of grease on the ground!"
Plop......
Plop ......" the fat gradually coalesces and eventually forms a translucent person.Or rather......
It's the soul!
The man in front of him is more like Lu Wuxian in the photo.Although he is a little obese, his body shape does not give people a sense of dissonance.The man was wearing a very simple white vest and shorts, and he had an inch on his head, and his head was slightly lowered.Ning Feng squinted his eyes slightly, and said tentatively: "Lu Wuxi?
”Lu Wuxian did not respond.However, the hazy black mist that enveloped Lu Wuxian's body began to spread towards the surroundings little by little.Moreover, its drooping head seems to ......
Still dripping fat?
Everyone sensed the enhancement of Lu Wuxi's breath, and their bodies tensed up one by one."
Lu Wuxi?"
Ning Feng called again.Yang Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he cautiously raised the three animal shovels to block in front of Ning Feng.Han Cheng and Wang Zhengde also took a few steps forward, one left and one right, ready to attack at any time.Ning Feng took a deep breath: "Lu Wuxi!"
”"Buzz!"
Lu Wuxi raised his head suddenly, revealing a face like a swamp!
His face fell into some kind of weird incineration, large chunks of fat kept falling to the ground, and even his facial features began to blur and fall off!
Ning Feng's breath stagnated, and he subconsciously showed a shocked expression and took a few steps back.Yang Cheng, Han Cheng, and Wang Zhengde became even more nervous.But he heard: "Save ......
Save ......" murmured cry for help, which made everyone stunned.Ning Feng immediately asked, "Lu Wuxi, why are you chasing and killing us in the Buddha Hall!"
Is it because of the order of the monk who sacrificed the lamp?
”Lu Wuxi's comprehension ability seemed to have been wrong, and in the face of Ning Feng's inquiry, he responded very slowly.For a moment, everyone's breathing became rapid.As long as Lu Wuzhi admits it, it means that the "swine fever parasite" may be Lu Wuji's ability, and the market said that his sale of sick and dead pork is also true.Then, the relationship between the Five Treasures Buddhism and the Taiping believers is simply hostile.But if Lu Wuxian doesn't admit it, it is equivalent to corresponding to Ning Feng's speculation!
It is very likely that the Taiping followers are only part of the Five Treasures Buddhism.Finally, Lu Wuxian slowly shook his head under everyone's gaze.Everyone's eyebrows jumped, and they all showed shocked looks.Ning Feng took a deep breath and subconsciously looked at the sacrificial fire not far away.In the air, the smell of self-immolation of living people was faintly heard again."
Help......
Xiaoying ......
"The unexpected call for help made Ning Feng stunned.Seeing that Lu Wuxi's condition seemed to be getting worse and worse, Ning Feng immediately decided: "You help me look at it, I'll search his memory!"
”As he spoke, Ning Feng took a step forward and used the "Judgment Face" on the soul of Lu Wuxian in front of him.In the midst of the whirlwind, Ning Feng entered Lu Wuxi's memory world, but found that it was very broken, and the number of floating memory pictures was very small.Ning Feng was not surprised when he saw this.It is very likely that the bell summoned by the other side is just a trace of Lu Wuxi's soul.Not only does he have a doppelganger in the slaughterhouse, but his body is sleeping in the Five Treasure Buddha boats."
Let me see what secrets you have!"
Ning Feng instantly grabbed the picture and came to Wufu Village before the strange arrival in a burst of bright light.What catches your eye is a slaughterhouse without disease.At this time, Lu Wuxian was wearing an apron with a little blood stain and standing at the counter of the sales office.The clock on the wall shows that it is around half past seven in the morning.It stands to reason that this time should be when the vegetable market is busy, and the crowded posture of the vegetable market next to it can also be proven.However, the only slaughterhouse that sells pork is deserted.Lu Wuxi stood at the counter with a hint of sorrow in his eyes.At this time, two old ladies came in to buy meat.Lu Wuxi hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.At this moment, another old man passed by the shop, she seemed to know the two people who were picking pork, and hurriedly said, "Girl, her grandmother, how dare you buy his pork!"
”"Haven't you heard about yesterday?
He sells all the sick and dead pork!
”"Even the Great Mentor looked for him yesterday!"
Lu Wuxian trembled, young and vigorous, with a trace of grievance and anger: "I said, the pork I sell is normal, and the sick pork is not mine!"
”"It's not yours, is that in your counter?"
The old man showed a hint of disdain: "It's okay for young people to be opportunistic, they still do this kind of unconscionable business, and they are gone!"
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”While talking, the two old men who were going to buy meat left in a hurry.Lu Wuxian's honest face showed a trace of sorrow and anxiety, and he leaned against the position of the sink and muttered, "Why is this happening?
”"Where the hell did the sick and dead pork come from?""
My daughter's tuition, the family's living expenses can't be delayed......"
He subconsciously grabbed a Buddhist card on his chest, but his face changed in the next moment: "Sin!"
Sin!
”Lu Wuxi took off the Buddha card in a bit of a panic, and put it on the water to rinse, chanting the scriptures in his mouth, with a kind of ...... in his eyes Fearful piety?
Seeing this scene, Ning Feng's eyes closed slightly.Obviously, the butcher Lu Wuxian at this time should not even be considered Nightmare Tai Sui, at most he is an ordinary believer.Washing and washing, Lu Wuxian's expression became more and more aggrieved, more and more uncomfortable, and finally cried helplessly.Ning Feng sighed.From Lu Wuxi's point of view, he didn't do it, but he was framed, but he couldn't even see the framer and the method of framing.Moreover, the wife and children also need to be raised.This kind of slaughterhouse in a small village is originally a small business, and it is also to make some hard-earned money.In this way, life is becoming more and more unbearable, and it seems that it is not difficult to understand that this honest man will break down and cry.At this moment, a figure swept past Ning Feng and walked to the counter.The gentle voice had a strange magic."
Good boy, the Master has heard your grief and crying, what's the matter?"
Ning Feng looked over.In front of him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe.The man's appearance is very elegant and looks polite.However, when Ning Feng looked at this face, he frowned.This face......
Why is there an indescribable sense of disobedience?