Master Leng Long smiled "hehe" and said disapprovingly: "Even if there is, it's nothing special. My ancestor, Murong Chong, likes this kind of person. It's just that the person who is close to him is the ancestor of Fu Laomo."

"Jian, if it weren't for the deep hatred between Master Fu and Old Demon Fu, just because of this, I would think that I should be more harmonious with Old Demon Fu."

Jiachanlinti outside the wall couldn't help but smile when he heard Master Lenglong speak like this, and said secretly: Old Monster Murong's idea is really unreasonable, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who can think of it.

After Master Leng Long finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to feel that what he just said was a bit inappropriate, so he said to himself: "Why did I divert my conversation to Long Yang's matter again? Disciple, you should continue what you just said.

"

The man's heart thought: You have always done things erratically, but this time you just scratched the surface. If it had happened in the past, I'm afraid you didn't know where you had strayed your words?

Of course, he did not dare to show any disdain. When Master Lenglong motioned for him to continue speaking, he continued: "In Otsuka Zaifu, there is such an unwritten rule that if someone dies and does not want anyone outside the mansion to

If people know about it, they will bury the dead person in the back garden. On the one hand, it can hide people's eyes and ears, and on the other hand, it can also provide some fertilizer for the flowers and plants in the garden."

When Jiachanlinti heard this, he thought to himself: It seems that Yu Wenhu is not a wasteful person, and he is reluctant to give up even this.

Just when he thought about it, Master Lenglong actually smiled and said: "No wonder Yuwen protects the rich and is so powerful. This guy really knows how to be frugal, and he is not willing to waste even to death. Well, this is a good idea. I will return to Lenglongling in the future.

I also follow the example of my teacher, and imitate him."

After finishing speaking, Master Lenglong added another sentence and sighed: "My garden is located in the deep valley of Lenglong Mountain. Although the wind and snow are howling on the mountain, the garden is like spring all year round. Now that I have come out, I don't know

Can the disciples who are left behind take good care of those exotic flowers and plants? When I go back, if I see the garden becomes barren, I will definitely make all the caretakers into fertilizers."

There was disapproval in Master Leng Long's tone. The man was silent for a while. When Master Leng Long stopped talking, he broke the silence and said: "Today, the disciple was dressing up as Helianda and pruning flowers and plants in the back garden. Inadvertently

He caught a glimpse of Dugushu and Duguji sneaking in, and Dugushu among them was carrying a bag. At a glance, the disciple knew that these two people were engaged in burying dead people again.

So he called them over. When the two men saw that it was the disciple calling them, they put down their bags and walked over. At first, the disciples didn't pay attention to who was in the bag, but they never thought that the two men put down their bags.

At that time, half of the woman's face was revealed. When the disciple saw that the woman was so beautiful, she must be no ordinary person, so he became curious and wanted to find out who the woman was."

Master Leng Long praised: "As a teacher, I know that you have a delicate mind, and you can often pick out some clues from things that others cannot notice. It seems that I have arranged for you to stay by Yu Wenhu's side, which is really good.

You chose the right person."

The man said humbly: "What I am today is entirely due to the cultivation of my master. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to be entrusted with important responsibilities based on my qualifications."

Master Lenglong was very satisfied. He grinned, picked up the knife from the woman's belly, tested the sharpness of the knife's edge with his hand, and said, "How did you get that woman from Brother Dugu next?"

of?"

The man smiled "hee hee", first changed his hand to hold the table, and then said: "Those two idiots from the Dugu family, although they are not very capable, they are indolent and indolent, and they like to be praised very much. The disciple called them over

Finally, there is no straight to the point.

Instead, he talked to them about their recent livelihood. The two of them seemed to be not having a satisfactory life. After opening the conversation, they chatted endlessly. Seeing that it was a good start, the disciple invited the two to Helianda's residence to prepare.

After the food and wine were served, we continued to chat with them."

Master Lenglong suddenly interjected: "You are living like a fool, while that female corpse is left blatantly in the garden?"

The man said "Ah" and said: "No, before entering the house, they had already put the body among the flowers and grass. People passing back and forth couldn't see it. Besides, most of the people in Otsuka Zaifu

You know, there are many dead people buried in the back garden, and most people are taboo about it. No matter how beautiful the flowers and plants in the garden are, few people come to enjoy them."

Master Lenglong asked disapprovingly: "In such a big mansion, there are many female relatives, don't they often go to the garden for a walk?"

The man shook his head and sighed: "You may not believe it. The Otsuka Zaifu is as deep as the sea, and there are many rules that cannot be put on the table. One of them is that the female family members of the mansion are prohibited from entering and exiting the residence at will, otherwise they will be imprisoned.

Because of this rule, most of the residences of the female relatives in the mansion have their own small gardens. If they want to enjoy flowers and plants, they can wander in their own yards."

Master Leng Long sighed: "In this case, wouldn't Nuo Da's back garden be in vain? Just now, I admired Yuwen Huhui's life, but now I think about it, all this boy does is superficial, and he is a prodigal in his heart.

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The man seemed to be afraid that Master Lenglong would go too far, so he quickly responded: "Yes, yes, Otsuka Zai is indeed not a calculating person."

Seeing that Master Lenglong didn't respond, he quickly said: "Seeing the disciple's warm hospitality, the two brothers from the Dugu family completely let go of the last line of defense in their hearts, and drank and drank. In a short time, both of them were drunk.

Already."

Master Lenglong sighed: "So you got the truth out of their mouths?"

The man praised: "Master is indeed wise. In fact, it is true. After they were drunk, the disciple learned from them that the woman was the eighth wife of the master's uncle. She was kidnapped by Dugu Kai's people and was humiliated.

Later, he was killed."

Master Lenglong asked: "What happened next?"

The man said: "Seeing that they were drunk, the disciple went to the garden, found the body and hid her. Then he dug a hole in a hidden place, covered it with new soil, and planted it randomly.

Some flowers and plants were disguised as they usually looked like when burying corpses. When they were satisfied, they returned to the house and woke them up."

As if he felt very satisfied with what he had done, the man's face flashed with satisfaction and he continued: "These two people had not slept for long. Although they woke up, they were still a little drunk. The disciple simply told them that they were already drunk.

After burying the body, the two men just supported each other and left without even asking."

Master Lenglong asked suspiciously: "They really didn't ask anything?"

The man nodded solemnly and said with certainty: "These two people are so reckless and drunk, so how can they bother to ask questions?"

Master Lenglong nodded and sighed: "It seems that these two people are really a pair of idiots. Such an important matter was just muddle-headed." He paused and said as if

As if remembering something happy, he smiled and said: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If there is a disciple like this, the master is not much better. The master is not good, and the master is even more of a bastard. Ha, if I meet Fu Changsheng next time, I will

Just call him an old fool!"

That person never expected that Master Leng Long would associate Fu Changsheng with Dugu Shu and Dugu Ji. Seeing him so happy, he felt deeply puzzled for a while.

After Master Lenglong finished laughing, he held a small knife in his hand and said to the man: "My disciple has held the niche table steady. Master, I will start cutting the mutton. Don't let go, otherwise the table will shake and the meat will fall off."

It's dirty on the ground and I can't forgive you."

The man knew very well that after Master Lenglong knew the whole story, his curiosity had been greatly satisfied. Now it was his turn to do what he liked most, which was to cut up the corpses and feed the black demons.

Through the hole in the wall, Kacharinti saw Master Lenglong brutally destroying the corpse. He couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes. However, his ears could still hear the sound of the corpse being dismembered inside.

I felt sick for a while.

After about a cup of hot tea, Kacharinti heard Master Leng Long inside the temple laugh and say: "Disciple, look, how is my master's method of cutting meat? The bones and flesh are even and the size is right. Give it to everyone.

The flesh and bones of the Black Demon are roughly equal, they are impartial and they treat everyone equally, hahaha, I am afraid that only Master in the world can be so fair!"

Kacharinti opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a human head standing on the table. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and although his facial features were beautiful, he had a ghostly look.

Kacharinti sighed in her heart and thought to herself: This woman was still thinking about going to Caotang Temple to offer incense in the morning, but at night her head was placed on the niche table in the temple. What happened to her was not only unexpected by her, but also

I'm afraid that many people in this world can't think of it.

While sighing in his heart, he continued to look, and saw that except for the head of the female corpse, other parts of the body had also been separated, just like the pork for sale at the massacre in the market.

There are niches and tables scattered here and there.

In addition, the blood on the table was even more messy, and some of it formed a trickle, dripping down along the legs of the table, followed by bursts of bloody smell that hit your nostrils.

, which made Kacharinti feel extremely sick.

However, what Kacharinti did not expect was that he could see the man's appearance clearly at this moment.

Perhaps because he felt sick, the man turned his head to the side facing Kacharinti. Although he was frowning, eyes closed, and his face was a little distorted, the features of his appearance were still grasped by Kacharinti.

Got it right.

This man had a square face, a slightly dark complexion, thick eyebrows, and a curly black beard under his chin. Looking at him coldly, he looked like a rugged man with a beard.
Chapter completed!