Chapter 7592 Thoughts
"Chuxue is not a great saint, but her strength should not be underestimated. She is already close to a master, and there is only one chance left." Mo Anbai said.

"Since you are not her opponent, then, did Chuxue not suffer heavy injuries?" Luo Xingchen frowned.

"Yes, she was just poisoned, but that kind of poison is not difficult to undo." Mo Anbai sighed.

She really tried her best this time, taking advantage of the terrain, and using all kinds of traps that had been set up one after another over the years, but in the end she still failed to cause major trauma to Chuxue, and instead exposed her identity.

"Where is the owner of that ship? Do you have any clues?"

Luo Xingchen changed the subject. Since Chuxue had already escaped and was not seriously injured, it would not make much sense to ask further questions. On the contrary, it was the owner of the ship that made him care more.

He can be sure that Chuxue, the Zoroastrian saint, is related to the owner of the ship.

And what makes one's heart heavy is that being able to drive a Zoroastrian saint to do murder and silence, it can be seen that the identity of the owner of that ship is definitely not ordinary.

"There is already a clue. I can guess the identity of that person with [-]% certainty." Mo Anbai nodded.

To say that she is [-]% certain is just a conservative statement. In fact, she is almost certain in her heart.

"Who is it?"

"That young master may be Young Master Long from Beili's family." Mo Anbai pursed his lips, and revealed the true identity of that young master.

"Young Master Long from Beili's home? Why are you here?"

Obviously, Luo Xingchen had also heard of Mr. Long.

The most outstanding young generation of the Beili family is not Beiliyuan, but Beililong.

Beililong is older than Beiliyuan. He was also a well-known talent back then, and passed the imperial examination.

However, he did not go to Beijing to take the exam in the follow-up, but abandoned literature and went to martial arts, and made rapid progress in martial arts.

In Beili's home, he alone trained an elite army, who can be described as both civil and military, with extremely high strategy.

And Bei Liyuan's reputation is only in his studies, and he has the title of one of the four great sons in the capital. In essence, he is still a junior, while Bei Lilong cannot be regarded as a junior.

"It should be him, I don't know what his plan is..."

Mo Anbai took a huge risk if he could find out his identity. In a short period of time, it is impossible to figure out Beililong's real plan.

"There must be some conspiracy to kill so many people at once..."

Luo Xingchen raised his head and asked, "Did you find anything else strange when you checked the corpses of the common people?"

At that time, Mo Anbai only said that those people's internal organs were smashed to death, and there were no visible injuries on the outside, but at that time, Luo Xingchen felt that Mo Anbai hesitated to speak, as if he was hiding something.

"There is still one unknown point, but at that time, the slave family was worried that they would panic, so they didn't say..."

Mo Anbai paused for a moment, and continued: "Those corpses have almost no blood in their bodies. There are wounds on their necks. The blood should have been sucked out of the necks."

"Could it be that Mr. Long raised a monster that sucks human blood?" Luo Xingchen was startled.

"Maybe it's not a monster, but a human!" Mo Anbai said flatly.

"Is it a human? What do people suck blood for?" Luo Xingchen was astonished.

Unless it is a legendary vampire zombie, it is possible to suck the blood of a living person.

But in this world, where would there be any vampire zombies?

"That's hard to say, my lord, do you know why the Fire Worship Cult is called the Demon Cult?" Mo Anbai said.

"Why? Isn't it because of different positions?"

In Luo Xingchen's mind, many of the so-called distinctions between righteousness and demons are due to different standpoints, and those who agree with him are decent. On the contrary, those who are not against him are often called demons.

"It's not just about different positions..."

Mo Anbai did not deny the statement of different positions, but obviously, there are other reasons for being called the Devil's Cult.

"The Fire Worship Sect is called the Devil's Cult, and because many of their martial arts are very evil, there is a blood art among them, which needs to be practiced with fresh blood." Mo Anbai said.

"Blood kung fu can also be practiced using the blood of chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs."

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that there was a demon in the Fire Worship Cult in the past. He liked to use living people to practice and suck their blood... Later, many righteous people set up a trap to surround and kill him." Mo An Bai Dao.

"So there really are vampires."

Luo Xingchen was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "If that Mr. Beililong practiced blood kung fu and used living people to practice, I will definitely bring him to justice."

Luo Xingchen couldn't understand that kind of cruel behavior, as long as he had the chance, he would definitely find a way to get rid of that kind of person.

"It's difficult, there is no evidence, it's just our guess. Those people are all dead, and there is no proof of death." Mo Anbai shook his head.

"No evidence needed."

Luo Xingchen shook his head and said.

"There is no impenetrable wall in this world, but whatever he has done, it will be exposed sooner or later."

"Young master, the slave family must hurry back to the village."

"Okay, let's go back together."

"Before that, the slave family should contact them and inform them to leave in advance."

Mo Anbai left the cellar, without changing her clothes, she quickly wrote a note, using a pigeon from the farmer's house, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and let it fly.

Seeing Mo Anbai's series of actions, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but secretly admire her for thinking ahead.

……

Chuxue boarded the boat.

She saw Young Master Long immediately.

Mr. Long looked calm and calm.

"Mission failed?"

Mr. Long said lightly.

"Master Long, I didn't complete the task." Chuxue sighed faintly.

"As long as you're fine, are you poisoned?"

Mr. Long narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw that Chuxue's calf was swollen, obviously poisoned.

"It's just slow poisoning, it's not serious." Chuxue shook her head and said.

"It's better to get treatment quickly." Mr. Long said.

"No hurry, son, I want to tell you the identities of those people..."

"Hao Yangqing was indeed mistaken. Those people are not ordinary fishermen. They are related to the puppet master, so they should be from the puppet master's lineage." Chu Xue said.

"The lineage of the puppet master? I'm sorry to be bumped into by them, it's their bad luck." Mr. Long raised his eyebrows.

He didn't need Chuxue to tell him, he also knew that the puppet master's lineage couldn't deliberately trouble him. The biggest possibility was that the puppet master's lineage happened to be on Dahe's boat, and they happened to run into each other.

"What are you going to do, son?"

Chuxue asked.

"Start the boat and go down the river. You go and call Shanghaoyang's family, and look for those fishermen along the bank. The puppet masters are very likely to be hidden among the fishermen. Find the fishermen who fished up the corpses and catch them all." Already." Young Master Long said coldly.

"Okay, son, you sit on the boat, and I will go out with the Haoyang family." Chuxue nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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