Chapter 472 Huo Shuai is dead
"Who wants to come to a shabby place like this? It's so dirty!" Huo Shuai became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He turned his head and saw lightning illuminating the statue of the ghost wife. The eerie scene scared him so much that he let out a scream and fell to the ground.
"Ghost, there is a ghost——"
There was a flash of contempt in the eyes of the monk captain. He was so scared and yet he dared to come to Tiegu Mountain to seek death.
"Don't be afraid, Master Huo, it's just a statue." He went to help General Huo.
Huo Shuai got even angrier when he heard this. "I told you not to come back. What's there to be afraid of when it rains? You can just find a farmer's house to rest. Coming to such a shabby place with a ghost-like statue is unlucky, really unlucky!"
He complained, patted his butt and stood up.
A monk kindly reminded: "Young Master, don't talk nonsense, be careful..."
"What are you being careful about? How dare you threaten this young master?" Huo Shuai asked rudely. He turned his eyes and noticed Jiang Ci and the other two sitting in the corner.
"Okay, so you're hiding here!"
Huo Shuai pointed at Murong Jinran angrily, "You little bitch, you dare to use the puppet talisman to control me? I'll tell my dad, you're dead!"
He took out his cell phone and immediately called the head of the Huo family.
Boom!
Another bolt of lightning struck and landed right in the patio.
Huo Shuai was so frightened that he threw his phone away.
Murong Jinran said with a smile: "Even three-year-olds know that you can't make phone calls during a thunderstorm, right?"
Huo Shuai looked unhappy and wanted to lose his temper, but when he looked around, all the monks were sitting in the corner and no one was helping him.
He was so angry that he kicked here and there, and finally kicked the statue of his ghost wife hard.
The monk captain advised helplessly: "Master Huo, I'm afraid this rain will continue all night. I have paved the ground for you, you should have a good sleep."
Huo Shuai snorted coldly, "I need to pee, you guys go out first."
Everyone: “?”
go out?
Where are you going?
"Master Huo, just go behind the pillar or over to the patio to pee."
"How can that be possible? It's so dirty." Huo Shuai turned his eyes and fell on the statue of the ghost wife.
"Master, no—" The captain of the monks saw his intention and hurriedly stopped him.
Huo Shuai raised his hand as if to slap him, "You can't do this or that. Who do you think you are to interfere with me?"
The monk captain had no choice but to shake his head and give up.
Huo Shuai didn't pee directly in front of everyone. He walked around the ghost wife statue half a circle and went to the side. People couldn't see his whole body but could see his upper body. He deliberately opened his mouth and urinated.
Above the temple, there were only the sounds of rain and his wanton and carefree peeing.
Murong Jinran turned away, unable to bear the sight. "He will definitely be in trouble for being so disrespectful to the gods and ghosts. Let's stay away from him."
Meng Shian also said with disdain: "I have seen arrogant and domineering young masters, but I have never seen one as excessive as this. He obviously believes in ghosts and gods, but he actually behaved disrespectfully towards the statue of the ghost wife. It is too shameful."
Jiang Ci didn't say anything, but just looked at the statue of the ghost wife thoughtfully.
After Huo Shuai finished peeing, he deliberately walked in front of the three of them, put his hands on his hips, and said condescendingly: "When the rain stops, I will make sure you guys pay for it. If you have the guts, don't run away!"
After he finished speaking, he went back to sleep across the street.
After all, he was still a teenager. He was tired from running around all day and fell asleep as soon as he fell to the ground.
The monk captain reorganized the team. Although everyone hated this second-generation rich man, they still surrounded him according to the contract and protected his safety.
As time went by, the rain showed no sign of abating.
There was only the sound of rain in the temple.
Jiang Ci leaned against the wall holding the baby Hanba and closed his eyes to rest.
Murong Jinran was already sleepy and fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.
Meng Shi'an was very vigilant, worried that the butcher on the rainy night that the monk captain mentioned would appear. In the first half of the night, he stared around with wide eyes, and no movement would escape his eyes.
Until the second half of the night, he could no longer bear it, his eyelids drooped, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
The sound of rain continued all night until dawn, and at around seven in the morning the scream of a monk woke everyone up.
"Someone's dead—"
Jiang Ci and others opened their eyes.
Huo Shuai's head was separated from his body and his body was lying among the monks. His head was hanging on the beam of the temple, staring at everyone with his dead white eyes from an angle overlooking the entire place.
Seeing this scene, everyone except Jiang Ci panicked.
“Huo Shuai is dead… He is actually dead…” The monk captain’s face turned pale and he said helplessly: “It’s tragic. Huo Shuai is the only child of the Huo family. If something happens to him, all of us will have to be buried with him…”
"It was raining all night yesterday, and I didn't hear any sound of him being killed!"
"Captain, you must think of a solution quickly. If the Huo family knew that Huo Shuai was dead, none of us would be able to escape. If we can find the real murderer, we can hand him over to the Huo family..." the man said, but his eyes were looking towards Jiang Ci.
The monk captain looked unhappy. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and asked Murong Jinran, "Last night at midnight, was it you..."
He hesitated to speak.
But the meaning is self-evident.
Murong Jinran laughed angrily: "I do hate him, but I don't think I'm going to kill him just because of someone I've only met once, right?"
"On the contrary, he slapped you several times yesterday, right? It seems like you hate this guy even more, right?"
As if he had touched a sensitive spot, the monk captain explained anxiously, "I am doing this for money. If Huo Shuai dies, I won't get the remaining money!"
"Besides, he followed us out. If anything happens to him, the Huo family will definitely not let us go."
"I can't even protect him, how can I kill him?"
"But you, you have been fighting with Huo Shuai since you met him, and you even used the puppet talisman to control him, right?" The monk captain analyzed clearly, "Maybe you have a grudge against Huo Shuai, and you killed him with the puppet talisman while everyone was asleep, so it was silent and no one noticed."
"You have such a cruel heart, girl!"
Everyone began to blame Murong Jinran, as if they wanted to put the blame on her.
Murong Jinran rolled his eyes, "What a bunch of idiots. They don't have the ability to protect their employer, but instead they rely on others."
"Don't worry, let me take a look first." Meng Shian ran back and forth between the corpse and the head to check for clues, and asked them not to destroy the traces at the scene. Everyone should stand in their original position and not move at all.
"The cut surface on his neck was smooth. His head was cut off in one stroke by something extremely sharp."
Meng Shian frowned, "But it's very strange..."
"What's strange about that?"
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