Chapter 29 The Twenty-ninth Demon Sect Blood Book

The bronze mask glowed blue under the starry sky. Lu Di's face was also livid, but distorted, and his protruding eyes were full of fear and disbelief. He couldn't believe a thing until he died. What is it? Ye Kai sighed: "It seems that he didn't believe that you could kill him until his death." Mo Jiuxing said coldly: "He died because he didn't believe it." Ye Kai sighed, and said slowly: "There are some things that a person will never understand until he dies..." Ye Kai also has something that he still doesn't understand. Since "Dorjia" is Lu Di, who is the King of the Lone Peak "Potala"?

The dead man has moved away, but there is no lamp in the house. Ye Kai said, "You never light the lamp at night?" Mo Jiuxing asked back, "Why do you want to light the lamp?" This question is very clever, Ye Kai was stunned by the question, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone has to light up the lamp at night. Only by lighting up the lamp can we see many things clearly." Mo Jiuxing said: "I can still see clearly without lighting the lamp." Ye Kai said: "I can't see clearly." Mo Jiuxing said coldly: "You can leave anytime, I didn't keep you."

Ye Kai laughed again, and said, "But you didn't drive me away." Mo Jiuxing said, "I don't have to." Ye Kai said: "No need?" Mo Jiuxing said: "When it's time to go, you always have to go." Ye Kai said: "When is the time to go?" Mo Jiuxing said: "When you find the lonely peak." Ye Kai's eyes lit up again, and he immediately asked: "Do you also know who Gufeng is?" Mo Jiuxing didn't answer, but asked back: "You must think that Lu Di is a lonely peak?" Ye Kai couldn't deny it, and said with a wry smile, "Because he is indeed a proud person."

Mo Jiuxing said: "Now you can confirm that he is not Gufeng?" Ye Kai said: "Gu Feng has been injured, but Lu Di has not." He had looked carefully, and the only scar on Lu Di's body was left by Mo Jiuxing. Mo Jiuxing said: "You can be sure that Gu Feng has been injured." Ye Kai said: "Someone saw it with their own eyes." Mo Jiuxing said, "Who saw it with his own eyes?" Ye Kaidao: "A person I absolutely trust." Mo Jiuxing sneered, "You seem to have a lot of people you trust." Ye Kai sighed: "I also know that this is my big problem, but it's a pity that I can't change it."

Mo Jiuxing stopped talking. Although the straw hat was torn, it could still just cover his face, and no one could see the expression on his face. Maybe there was no expression on his face at all. Ye Kai couldn't help but said again: "Why are you still wearing this straw hat?" Mo Jiuxing said, "Because there are dogs barking outside." Ye Kai was startled, and said: "There are dogs barking outside, what does it have to do with you wearing a straw hat?" Mo Jiuxing said coldly, "What does it matter to you whether I wear a straw hat or not?" Ye laughed.

He suddenly discovered that although this person seemed to be taciturn, he was actually a very good talker, and what he said could often seal other people's mouths at once.It makes people not only unable to debate, but also unable to ask further questions. Ye Kai still had something to ask, and he had to ask. Mo Jiuxing hung a long rope from a nail, and he was actually lying on the rope, and he seemed to be very comfortable. He still wears the straw hat when he sleeps. There were no stools in the meditation room, so Ye Kai could only stand and accosted him: "It is said that Qingcheng is one of the thirty-six caves of Taoism. It is a blessed place with beautiful scenery."

Mo Jiuxing ignored him. Ye Kai said: "The place where you live in seclusion must be a paradise, but I don't know if I'm lucky enough to take a look." Mo Jiuxing still ignored him. Ye Kai said: "It is said that no outsiders have ever been to that place, and you have never interacted with outsiders, but you found Dorjia as soon as you came out of the mountain, you are quite capable." Mo Jiuxing closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. But Ye Kai still didn't give up, and asked again: "How did you know that Dorjia is Lu Di, how did you find him?" Mo Jiuxing suddenly turned over, jumped off the rope, and strode out.

Of course Ye Kai also followed, saying, "Where are you going?" Mo Jiuxing said, "Go find something." Ye Kai said: "What are you looking for? Potala? Can you find him?" Mo Jiuxing said: "If you want what I'm looking for, I can give you half of it." Ye Kai said: "Where do you want to find it?" Mo Jiuxing said, "It's right here." Ye Kai said: "Is there anything to look for here?" Mo Jiuxing didn't answer anymore, but took out a wooden bottle from his body. The bottle was also filled with powder, but it was dark yellow.

He sprinkled the powder in the bottle on the ground in a circle, but left a gap. Then he stood by, waiting. Ye Kai couldn't understand: "What are you doing?" Mo Jiuxing said, "I'm cooking." Ye Kai said: "Cooking?" He doesn't understand even more. Mo Jiuxing said: "Everyone has to eat, and I am also human." Ye Kai wanted to ask again, when suddenly he saw a light in the yard. A tall and thin monk, holding a lantern in his left hand and a wooden plate in his right, walked into the yard from the front, with three eyes on his face. One point of fear, two points of hesitation, thinking about it, but not daring.

This monk is exactly bitter bamboo. Mo Jiuxing said, "What are you doing here?" Kuzhu said, "I'm here to deliver something." Mo Jiuxing said, "What for?" Kuzhu raised the wooden plate in his hand, said: "I have already collected the corpses, these are the things I found from them, and they are all here." Mo Jiuxing said coldly, "You monk is quite honest." Kuzhu smiled wryly: "Although monks are greedy for money sometimes, they are not so good as to devour the things of the dead." He came over, put down the wooden tray, and slipped away immediately.

Monks are always afraid of trouble, let alone meddling in their own business. Ye Kaidao: "It seems that as long as a person becomes a monk, he doesn't have to be honest." Mo Jiuxing said: "So you should also become a monk. If you become a monk, you can at least live longer." On the plate were five scimitars, a jade plaque, seven or eight pearls, and a sealed letter. What is engraved on the jade tablet is indeed a scepter, the Great Heavenly King in the Demon Cult, everyone seems to have a jade tablet like this on them. It's not surprising, the odd thing is the letter. This is written in blood, only a dozen words: "When you enter Chang'an at noon on the third day of junior high school, you will be at Yanping Gate. Please believe me." There is no name below, but a mountain peak is written. lone peak. Ye Kai let out a long breath and said: "This must be written by Gufeng to Dorjia, asking Dorjia to wait for him at Yanping Gate." Mo Jiuxing said: "The third day of junior high school is tomorrow." Ye Kai said: "Is he really coming tomorrow?" Mo Jiuxing said: "Of course he will come, he doesn't know that Duoerjia is dead." Ye Kai said: "Where is he now? Isn't there no pen and ink there? Why does he use blood to write letters?" Mo Jiuxing said: "Blood books usually have only two meanings." Ye Kai said: "Which two kinds?" Mo Jiuxing said: "One is a final note when you are in danger, and the other is to express the severity of the situation." Ye Kai suddenly smiled, and said: "Maybe it's just because he was injured, blood was about to flow out." Mo Jiuxing said: "People in the Demon Cult usually don't use their own blood to write blood books." Ye Kai said: "You think this letter is genuine." Mo Jiuxing said: "It's absolutely true." Ye Kai said: "How can you be sure?" Mo Jiuxing closed his mouth again. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest. An indescribable, incredible sound. No matter who heard this sound, they would definitely feel horrified, and even couldn't help vomiting. What Ye Kai saw was even more terrifying than this voice. He suddenly saw an unknown number of poisonous snakes, geckos, and centipedes, big and small, crawling out of the bamboo forest and crawling into the circle that Mo Jiuxing surrounded with powder. Ye Kai only felt his stomach shrinking, and barely held back, he said, "Is this your dinner?" Mo Jiuxing nodded and murmured, "It's enough for me to eat alone, but it's less for two people." Ye Kai said in amazement: "Two people eat? Who else wants to come?" Mo Jiuxing said lightly: "There is no one else, and I rarely treat guests." Ye Kai said: "Now you are alone." Mo Jiuxing said: "Aren't you human?" Ye Kai took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "It's better to leave such a good thing to you to enjoy alone, I dare not accompany you." Mo Jiuxing said coldly: "You won't give me the honor?" Ye Kai said: "I... I still have an appointment, I want to go out to eat, and I will come back after eating." Before he finished speaking, he had already slipped away. In his life, he has never been scared away by anyone, but now he escapes faster than a rabbit that has been shot by an arrow. Mo Jiuxing laughed suddenly, and said, "If you can't get enough to eat outside, you might as well come back for some snacks. I can leave two of the fattest centipedes for you." Ye Kai had already jumped over the wall and didn't even dare to turn his head. This was the first time he heard Mo Jiuxing's laughter, and it was also the last time. The restaurant is small, but clean. It was past dinner time, and there were no other guests in the restaurant except him. Ye Kai ordered two dishes and a jug of wine. He didn't want to drink. ——The wine drinker's sorrow turns into tears of lovesickness. Maybe just a glass of wine can bring back his sad things. Now is not the time to be sad, even if he wants to be sad, he has to wait until this incident is over. It's a pity that the more a person wants to force himself to control himself, the more he can't help but drink two glasses when he doesn't drink. "I only have two drinks." He warned himself in his heart that he must not drink too much, the night was still long, and tomorrow must be a very difficult day. But after drinking two glasses of wine, he felt that many things in the world were not as serious as he thought just now. So he drank two more glasses. He suddenly thought of Ding Linglin. If Ding Linglin were here, she would definitely have a drink or two with him. They often sit in this kind of small shop, drink two glasses of wine, peel a few peanuts, and spend a peaceful evening. At that time, he always felt that this kind of life was too monotonous and peaceful, but now he knew that he was wrong. Now he knows that peace is happiness. ——Why do people always have to wait until happiness has been lost before they can really understand what happiness is? The wind is cold, very cold. It was also cold at night. In such a cold winter night, how can a lonely prodigal son not feel sad? Lonely, as lonely as a knife. For a happy person, loneliness is not terrible, sometimes it is even a kind of enjoyment. But when his happiness is gone, he will understand what a terrible thing loneliness is. Sometimes it's even sharper than a knife's edge, piercing you right down to the bottom of your heart. Ye Kai's heart hurts. If it weren't for the sudden scream from outside, he would definitely be heartbroken. He can no longer control himself. But when he raised his glass for the seventh time, there was a scream in the cold wind. The voice came from Shifang Zhulin Temple. This small shop is just behind Zhulin Temple. There was a miserable cry, and his men rushed out like arrows. Then he saw two people. The two dead men, draped like sacks on the short wall outside the monastery, with embroidered robes and bronze masks, are the incarnations of Dorjia. Ye Kai breathed a sigh of relief. He is not a person without sympathy, but he really doesn't have much sympathy for the deaths of these two people. Since they had already left, why did they come back to die? Since they wanted to come back, Mo Jiuxing would certainly not let them go out alive. Nor is this surprising. Ye Kai just sighed, and was really surprised when he saw Mo Jiuxing. He really didn't expect that Mo Jiuxing was already a dead person. There were still no lights in the yard. Mo Jiuxing collapsed in the yard, his whole body twisted and shrunk, like a shrunken rag doll. Ye Kai was stunned. He knew that the two people on the wall died at the hands of Mo Jiuxing, but he couldn't figure out how Mo Jiuxing could die. He had seen Mo Jiuxing's martial arts. If a person has been able to develop his own skills freely, it will be very difficult for others to kill him. What's more, Mo Jiuxing's composure and calmness are few people can match. Who killed him?Who can kill him? Ye Kai bent down. The straw hat was still on Mo Jiuxing's head, but now he could no longer refuse others to take it off. Ye Kai took off the straw hat, and saw a pale, distorted face. He died of poisoning. Who poisoned it? Ye Kai stood motionless, while the blade-like cold wind pierced his face. He finally understood how Mo Jiuxing died. But he still doesn't understand why Mo Jiuxing always wears this straw hat on his head. There is nothing special about this straw hat. There was nothing on Mo Jiuxing's face that Ye Kai could not see. Apart from the cold star on his face, he is also a very ordinary person, but he is older than Ye Kai imagined. A very ordinary person, a very ordinary straw hat, is there any extraordinary secret in it? Ye Kai slowly put down his straw hat, covered Mo Jiuxing's face, and said with a wry smile, "Why don't you eat beef like others? At least beef is always poisonous." Mo Jiuxing's body has also been collected. Kuzhu clasped his palms together, sighed and said: "Unpredictable things happen in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings every day. My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha." Although he was chanting the Buddha's name, there was not even a trace of sadness on his face. He obviously didn't have much sympathy for Mo Jiuxing's death. Ye Kai smiled and said, "Monks shouldn't gloat." Kuzhu said, "Who is taking pleasure in other people's misfortune?" Ye Kai said: "You." Kuzhu smiled wryly and said: "A monk should have the virtue of living a good life, but I really don't feel too bad about his death." Ye Kai said: "Although you talk a lot, monk, you seem to be telling the truth." Kuzhu sighed, and said: "To be honest, if it wasn't for my talkativeness, I would have already been the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple by now." Ye laughed.He thinks this monk is not only good, but also very interesting. Bitter Bamboo began to chant scriptures again, to save Mo Jiuxing's dead soul. Ye Kai couldn't help but interrupted his verse again, saying: "You are the only one doing things here?" Kuzhu said: "The other monks are already asleep. Although this is a temple, there are not many people who come here to practice rituals. Most of the donors who come here are to eat vegetarian food and enjoy the scenery." He sighed and said again: "To be honest, this temple is almost like a restaurant and inn." This is true again. Ye Kai smiled again, and suddenly asked: "Do you know how he died?" Bitter Bamboo shook his head. Ye Kai said: "It is because you talk too much that he died." Kuzhu's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said, "The benefactor must be joking." Ye Kai said: "I never joke in front of the dead." Kuzhu said: "Can't the donor see that he was poisoned to death?" Ye Kai said: "Can you see that?" Kuzhu said: "Most of the snakes here are poisonous, let alone scorpions and centipedes." Ye Kai said: "Some people are born with the ability to eat the five poisons, even poisonous snakes can't kill them." Kuzhu said: "But apart from the poisonous insects he caught, he didn't eat anything else." Ye Kai said: "Since he caught those poisonous insects himself, how could he be poisoned to death?" Ku Zhu was startled, and murmured: "It seems that this matter is indeed a bit strange." Ye Kai laughed again: "Actually, this matter is not strange." Bitter bamboo doesn't understand. Ye Kai said: "It is true that he was poisoned to death by those poisonous insects, just because the poisonous insects were planted with a poison that he couldn't stand." Kuzhu said, "Who laid it down?" Ye Kai said: "The two people who died on the wall." Kuzhu heaved a sigh of relief, "What does it have to do with my talking?" Ye Kai said: "It's related." Kuzhu said: "Oh?" Ye Kai said: "If you weren't talking too much, how would others know that he was eating five poisons?" ——If others don't know that what he eats are the five poisons, how can they poison those poisonous insects?Bitter Bamboo was speechless. Ye Kaidao: "The person who poisoned him wanted to see if he had been poisoned to death. He didn't expect that he could kill them for revenge before he died." This explanation does make sense. Ye Kai said: "For a person like him, no matter who treats him badly, he will never let him go no matter whether he lives or dies." Kuzhu murmured: "He was a murderer when he was alive, and he must be a ghost when he is dead." Ye Kai said: "So you must be careful." Bitter Bamboo changed color and said, "I...what am I careful about?" Ye Kai stared at him, and slowly said: "Be careful that he suddenly ran out of the coffin and cut off your tongue, so that you can't talk much in the future." Kuzhu's face became even uglier, and suddenly said: "My head hurts a lot, I'm going to sleep too." Ye Kai said: "You can't go." Kuzhu seemed surprised again, and said, "Why?" Ye Kai said: "If you leave, who will save his dead soul?" Kuzhu said: "He doesn't need others to save him, this kind of person will definitely go to hell anyway." The stars twinkled.The hall is filled with an indescribable sense of eerie mystery.In the darkness, there seemed to be some evil spirits who died of injustice, waiting to cut off people's tongues.Bitter bamboo couldn't stay there for even a moment, he didn't even have time to let go of the wooden fish hammer in his hand, so he turned around and walked away, almost tripping over the threshold when he crossed the threshold. Seeing him walking out, Ye Kai suddenly showed a strange expression in his eyes.A monk should not be afraid of ghosts, unless he has done something shameful.What has he done?Is he really afraid of ghosts, or is he afraid of something else? Five brand new coffins were placed side by side in the hall. Ye Kai hasn't left yet.He is not afraid of ghosts, and he has never done anything wrong. He stood in the cold wind, looked at the five brand new coffins, and murmured: "Although there are few rituals in this temple, there are quite a few coffins prepared. Could it be that the monks here can predict and know that they will die tonight?" A lot of people?" He spoke very softly, because he knew that no one could answer these questions, and he was speaking to himself.At this moment, Ku Zhu rushed in from the outside again, opened his mouth wide, and stuck out his tongue, as if he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.Ye Kai suddenly found that not only his face had changed, but the color of his tongue had also changed, turning into a horrible dead black.He pointed to his tongue, as if he wanted to say something to Ye Kai, but he couldn't. Ye Kai rushed over, only to find that there were two teeth marks on his tongue, which were obviously the teeth marks of a poisonous snake. His tongue is in his mouth.How could the poisonous snake bite his tongue? Could it be that there really are evil spirits trying to seal his mouth. Kuzhu suddenly said a word: "Sword!" "You want me to cut off your tongue with a knife?" After saying this, Ye Kai couldn't help shivering wittily. Kuzhu's tongue became more and more swollen, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he suddenly bit down with all his strength.A part of his tongue was bitten off by himself, and blood spattered out.Blood is also black. Kuzhu finally let out a miserable cry.When the cry came to a sudden stop, his body had already fallen down, and before he died, he actually cut off his own tongue. This talkative monk, no matter whether he lives or dies, he can no longer talk too much.