Universe Infinite Canteen

According to the people from the Xingtong Escort Bureau, the old beggar had been in the ruined temple long before them, and he was the first to arrive.

He was still alive at that time, and Shen Zhoushi gave him a bowl of water and a steamed bun.

He thanked Shen Zhou, but he seemed to be mute and kept babbling. After eating the steamed buns and drinking water, he lay down on the ground and slept again.

When Shen Zhou saw this, he didn't bother him. He went out to escort, but he wasn't too afraid of the bandits along the way, because these green forest heroes were only looking for money, and they would usually let them go if they paid a little toll.

In contrast, Shen Zhou was more afraid of meeting the kind of master who played with the world of mortals, pretending to be a beggar, a coachman, and a man of various religions. If one of them could not handle it well, he would make others unhappy, which might lead to death.

So when he met these people, he was generally polite and even told those who came after him not to disturb the old beggar.

But now the old beggar is dead.

There was a palm print on his chest. The attacker's palm was extremely powerful. This palm dented his entire chest, breaking his ribs and piercing his heart.

He is a master! ! !

The tall and thin Songxi Sword Sect disciple was shocked when he saw the horrific wounds on the old beggar's body. He involuntarily loosened his grip and threw the body away.

Fortunately, Ma Lu on the side had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the body in time.

Gu Qingyi gave Ma Lu an approving look, then she leaned down and carefully inspected the new corpse.

One murder case had not yet been solved, but another one came unexpectedly. The most important thing was that the old beggar was killed in front of everyone's eyes.

This made everyone feel depressed, except Malu.

Although it may not be nice to say that. But with more corpses, he has another chance to draw card packs. For him who is now extremely short of cards, this is like dozing off and giving him a pillow.

This is why he rushed forward in the first place.

In name, they are protecting the scene, but in reality, they want to touch it.

Anyway, the person is too cold to be saved, so letting him use the waste again can be regarded as helping the deceased to accumulate some evil deeds.

Malu thought this and quickly lit up another word "Martial".

The next moment, the sound sounded in his ears again.

【Ding! Successfully touching the corpse, congratulations on getting the Light as a Yan Gong card pack]

Eh? Although Malu didn't miss any opportunity to draw cards, he actually didn't have high hopes.

Because judging from the last time he drew a card, the martial arts he drew did not appear out of thin air, but the martial arts of the deceased.

There is a high probability that a martial art will be randomly selected and exposed.

Considering that the person he touched the corpse this time was just a beggar, it was normal for him to pull out an old man with osteoporosis and a card bag.

However, he didn't expect that he actually got another martial arts. Moreover, Ma Lu looked at the card bag later and found that it was still a light skill, with a total of 7 cards in it.

Is it possible that this old beggar is actually a martial artist?

Just at this time, Gu Qingyi also made a new discovery. He found a soft whip, a bag of dark green seeds, and two small porcelain bottles on the old beggar's waist.

One of them contained ordinary healing medicine, but the other porcelain bottle was not a cultivation elixir, but more like a Mongolian sweat medicine.

Gu Qingyi put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly before feeling dizzy and almost falling asleep.

I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Who is this old beggar? Why did he appear in the ruined temple, and what does it have to do with He Qisheng's death? The most important thing is who killed him.

He Qisheng died outside the temple, so no one saw the murderer.

And this old beggar is lying in the temple. Even if he is attacked by someone, if the attacker chooses the private mode, the place will still be shrouded in thick fog.

It was impossible for Chen Er, who was keeping watch at night, to miss such an obvious movement, which puzzled Gu Qingyi.

She then asked some people who had not gone out to check for footprints with her before, and they all said that no one else had come in during this period.

Two people died one after another, and the deaths were both unbelievable. This made the remaining people in the temple a little uneasy, and some even thought of the evil ghost claiming his life.

If it hadn't been for the heavy rain outside, many people would have wanted to travel all night and not want to stay in this ruined temple for a moment.

Gu Qingyi also didn't expect that the first case he encountered would be so difficult when he was just starting out.

However, in the face of setbacks, she not only did not lose heart, but the successive difficulties before her completely aroused her competitive spirit.

Gu Qingyi then called everyone together and announced her next decision - a body search.

Everyone in the world has their own secrets, and naturally everyone doesn't want these secrets to be seen.

Therefore, when Gu Qingyi proposed that she would conduct a body search next, most people showed resistance on their faces.

However, Gu Qingyi insisted, "The murderer is probably beside us. Even if everyone doesn't want to take revenge on Shaoxia He, for the sake of our own safety, we should catch the murderer as soon as possible."

"I wonder what Gu Shenqing is searching for?" Shen Zhou asked.

"That two-hundred-year-old ginseng plant." Gu Qingyi said without thinking, "That was a gift from the Songxi Sword Sect to the new leader of the Beggar Clan. It was worth a lot of money. It was originally carried by He Shaoxia, but now it has disappeared.

"Obviously the murderer also valued the old ginseng plant. He probably took it with him after he robbed it. If he found the old ginseng plant, he would be able to find the murderer. Now whoever opposes the most fiercely will be the most suspect."

After hearing her last half sentence, everyone in the temple looked at each other, and finally no one objected.

So Gu Qingyi began a round of searches. She did not let anyone go, even Malu, who was playing Yuan Fang, was searched twice by her.

When she saw the chef's knife, Gu Qingyi glanced at it twice more.

"Your knife is quite special."

"Because it is a knife for cutting vegetables." Malu replied.

"Are you a cook?"

"No." Malu shook his head.

Gu Qingyi did not ask any more questions. Her mind was all on investigating the case at this time. She returned the chef's knife to Malu. As a result, after a round, she did not find the old ginseng on anyone.

Could it be that the old ginseng was hidden somewhere else by the murderer?

Gu Qingyi fell into deep thought again, and at this moment someone walked behind her.

"Gu Shen Jue, can you please have a word with me?"

The person who spoke was the young scholar who had been scared by the millipede and had to move to another place to sit, but now his face was no longer timid.

"What do you want?" Gu Qingyi asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the young scholar's next sentence almost made her jump.

"Gu Shen Jue, I know where the century-old ginseng is."