While asking, Lin Mo glanced at Zhao Yunlian who was crying in dismay, because these two beatings could touch Zhao Yunlian's mind, because Zhao Yunlian always believed that these two beatings were innocent and tragic deaths.

Wang Juyi laughed wildly again: "Sir, why do you think I have killed them? Are you just afraid that they will see my face clearly? No, no! You are all wrong, and Yunlian is also wrong. The two beasts wearing human skins are also beasts in human skin. Just last night, after I killed Qin Liangzhu, Lord Shangqing, guess what did I see?"

Lin Mo said with some insight: "See these two people who beat the other people to do evil?"

"That's right!" Seeing Lin Mo really listening to himself carefully, Wang Juyi was overjoyed again: "Sir Shangqing, do you know? After I killed Qin Liangzhu, I actually saw the two slaughter people trying to rape a woman. Sir Shangqing, do you know how excited I was at that time? These two slaughter people are gifts given to me by God, allowing me to gather this corpse full of evil people and allow me to complete an unprecedented masterpiece!"

"So that's it!" Lin Mo nodded as if he was enlightened, and suddenly said in confusion: "Wang Sima, can I ask the woman who was almost raped how is it now?"

"A woman who was almost raped?" Wang Juyi stopped frantically and began to think, but after thinking for a long time, he had no result. He said with a sad face: "Sir Shangqing, I am really sorry, but the lower official really can't remember it. Maybe it was killed by me, or maybe it was because he went home by himself!"

Lin Mo smiled faintly when he heard this: "Also, Wang Sima, I want to ask, if you meet those two striking men doing evil that night, who are you going to choose as the right leg and body part of your outstanding work?"

As he said that, Lin Mo let go of Zhao Suqing, walked to the coffin, and asked with a smile: "Wang Sima, look, your work is so beautiful and perfect, as if it was like Lu Xingliang's original corpse, and you must have chosen someone long ago as part of your right leg and body, right?"

"Sir Shangqing, do you think my work is perfect? ​​Hahaha, I really succeeded." Seeing Lin Mo's praise for his most satisfied work, Wang Juyi felt excited and ecstatic.

"Okay, I just didn't want to say it at first, but for the sake of your understanding of my work, Lord Shangqing, I will tell you, yes, I've chosen it long ago, they are."

"It's Liuyunsheng and the old man Yinfeng, right?" Lin Mo suddenly replied indifferently.

Wang Juyi was stunned immediately. Obviously, Lin Mo guessed correctly!

After a moment of silence, Wang Juyi asked, "Sir Shangqing, do you also know that Old Man Yinfeng and Liuyunsheng?"

"That's right!" Jingjing admired the corpse in the coffin, Lin Mo nodded slowly.

"I not only know that the old man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng, but also know that the old man Yinfeng is the master who teaches Wang Sima your cobbler skills, and Liu Yunsheng is Wang Sima your senior brother."

"And, I also know that Wang Sima, you have always wanted to surpass your master and senior brother's skills and create a work that surpasses them. Obviously, you have surpassed them in this work in front of you."

"Hahaha, yes, I finally surpassed them!" When Wang Juyi heard someone say that he surpassed his master and senior brother, and it was Lin Mo said, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

However, the next second, Wang Juyi's laughter came to an abrupt end and suddenly became quiet: "Sir Shangqing, do you know why I will position me for completing the work?"

"Of course I know." Lin Mo sighed and said helplessly: "Because your master and senior brother have been willing to dig graves and search for corpses in order to achieve the pinnacle's craftsmanship to the pinnacle."

Wang Juyi was stunned for a moment. He wanted to ask Lin Mo how he knew this, but when he thought of Lin Mo's multiple identities, Wang Juyi felt relieved. If Lin Mo wanted to know, he just needed to send someone to investigate and he would naturally know these things.

Then, Wang Juyi's mask suddenly became ferocious again.

"You are right, Lord Shangqing, you are right. Old Man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng did those evil things, especially Old Man Yinfeng, whose hands were stained with innocent blood. It is no longer suitable to use his body as my body!"

"But Wang Sima, do you know how your master and senior brother were going through later?" Lin Mo's tone seemed a little serious, and a faint regret and sadness appeared on his face.

Wang Juyi was confused and could not answer Lin Mo's words at all. As early as many years ago, Wang Juyi was sentenced to the master. How could he know what happened to Old Man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng later!

"Later, your master and senior brother knew that they were serious and became a monk!" Seeing that Wang Juyi could not answer this question at all, Lin Mo spoke, and clapped his palms.

In response to the applause, an old monk in his sixties and a middle-aged monk of fourteen, two or three walked in from the road that the soldiers of the periphery made way. Both of them had their right hands standing up in front of their chests.

It is the old man Yinfeng and the flowing clouds.

Why did the old man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng appear here? This is what Lin Mo asked Zhao Suqing to do secretly before. When the Yezhe of Mo Zong found out that the old man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng became a monk temple, he asked Zhao Suqing to invite the two of them.

Wang Juyi was originally going to ask about the whereabouts of the old man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng after killing Qin Liangzhu, but the two beaten people collided with Wang Juyi. Wang Juyi simply saved the effort of inquiring and directly saw the two beaten people killing them!

"Master! Senior Brother!" Wang Juyi was shocked when he saw the two.

Old Man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng bowed to Wang Juyi together. Old Man Yinfeng said, "Amitabha, the donor of the king, the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Only by letting go as soon as possible can you get real liberation!"

"Liberation? Hahaha--" Wang Juyi laughed wildly: "Master, do you think you can be liberated by escaping into a monk? Joke, you and I are all covered in blood, how can you talk about liberation? You and I have to go to the eighteen levels of hell and are swallowed by evil ghosts."

Seeing that Wang Juyi was almost crazy and his face became extremely ferocious, how could Zhao Yunlian bear it? She wanted to step forward to appease Wang Juyi, but was stopped by Lin Mo.

He reached out to stop Zhao Yunlian, and Lin Mo whispered: "Miss Yunlian, everything has its cause and effect. Wang Juyi likes blood and killing. After all, it is because of the old man Yinfeng and Liuyunsheng, and only they can finish this matter."

"But……"

"No, but!"

What Zhao Yunlian wanted to say stubbornly was interrupted by Lin Mo mercilessly.

"Miss Yunlian, Benqing knows what you want to say. This time, Wang Juyi only once again inspires the bloody factor hidden in his body in order to take you away. Your comfort is useless."

Zhao Yunlian suddenly became silent and stood there.

Seeing that his junior brother's face became terrifying, Liu Yunsheng stood up: "Amitabha, there is a way that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Junior brother, let go of killing, let go of the real result!"

"Let go?" Wang Juyi grinned: "How can you let me go? I watched your hands full of blood, and my body was filled with deep desire for blood. How do you want me to let go? How can you let me go?"

As he said that, Wang Juyi pointed to the body of the coffin and became extremely excited: "Master, senior brother, come and see, I finally made a work that surpasses you." Another pointing to Lin Mo: "Master, senior brother, do you know? This extremely noble Shangqing praised me, and I said that this is perfect, do you know? It is perfect, come and take a look."

Seeing that the old man Yinfeng and Liu Yunsheng were standing still, Wang Juyi hurriedly walked over and pulled the old man Yinfeng: "Master, come here and see it for yours. This work is better than yours, as if it was the original corpse."

Looking at the disciple who was excited and raised by him since childhood, the old man Yinfeng looked sad: "It's evil karma, evil karma, Buddha Lord, I have given up my sins with one hand and can no longer serve you, I have to go to hell!"

As soon as the words were finished, a dagger suddenly flashed out from the old man Yinfeng's right hand. He glanced at Wang Juyi who was still in excitement. He was extremely sad and thrust into Wang Juyi's heart.

The excited and crazy screams came to an abrupt end, and the audience became quiet. They stared at the scene in front of them. Only Lin Mo did not look back and looked at it, as if Lin Mo had already expected it.

"Juyi——"

Zhao Yunlian let out a heart-wrenching cry and was about to rush over, but she was still stopped by Lin Mo. Lin Mo shook his head and said softly: "Miss Yunlian, death is the best relief for Wang Juyi."

"Miss Yunlian, now that the bloody factor hidden in Wang Juyi's body has been stimulated, it is impossible to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Only death is the best destination for him, Wang Juyi!"

The extreme cold instantly surged throughout his body. Wang Juyi glanced at the dagger that pierced his chest with his eyes blankly, then looked at the old man Yinfeng in surprise, and finally slowly uttered a very low word.

"Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong!"

I immediately swallowed.

Looking at the disciple who died in his arms and raised the disciple who looked like a son with his own hands, two lines of old man Yinfeng shed tears in his eyes and endless sadness on his face.

"The murder is caused by me and should be over. Yi'er, I'll come to hell to accompany you now!"

After the speech fell, the old man Yinfeng stabbed the dagger that pierced into Wang Juyi's chest into his heart again. Then he closed his chest and slowly uttered his last words from his mouth.

"Amitabha, how good it is!"

Immediately, there was no breath.

Just as everyone was stunned, Liu Yunsheng stabbed his heart with a dagger he had prepared, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Amitabha, how good it is!"

Then he also ate.

The three of them died like this, and the whole audience fell into silence. Only Zhao Yunlian was still crying continuously. Tears rushed out like the river water that broke the embankment, and began to hate herself.

"It's all because of me, it's all because of me. If it weren't for me, Ju Yi would have been fine all the time. The violence in his body would not have occurred again. How could he kill someone? How could he become like this now?"

After speaking, Zhao Yunlian, who was unable to bear the grief, also pulled out the dagger she carried with her and was about to pierce her heart. Suddenly, Lin Mo's big hand grabbed her hands holding the dagger.

"I've really thought about it? I'll go together?"

With one hand, he held Zhao Yunlian's eyes holding the dagger strongly. Lin Mo just lowered his head and looked at the ground in front of him, and did not dare to look at the sad Zhao Yunlian at all.

Without any hesitation, he gently pushed away Lin Mo's hand, and the dagger instantly pierced his heart. Zhao Yunlian's full identity strength was exhausted and was about to fall to the ground, and was finally taken into her arms by Lin Mo.
Chapter completed!