Mo Fan didn't know that when he said those words, he was also repeating these words lewdly in his sleep. After being called a stinker in vain, he also received a slap in the face. 【Read the latest chapter】
Mo Fan didn't dare to say anything after this slap, and it wasn't too serious. It was mainly because of embarrassment, and his true nature was exposed.
"Are you going to tell us to go to a place with mugwort? If so, let Jiang Shaoxu put your breasts... Oh, let Jiang Shaoxu smell it for me." Mo Fan hurriedly said to the sky.
Sure enough, the faint scent of roses wafted over again, which meant that people outside could indeed hear what they said and were using smell to convey information.
With clues, everything will be much easier to handle. This Xixiong City is an island near the sea. Except for some special places, mugwort will not be everywhere.
Not long after, they found a medicine garden less than two kilometers below the mountain temple.
The medicine garden is actually very simple. It is surrounded by a low wall. There are some white sheds inside, which are used to warm some plants that are not adapted to the humidity of the seaside.
"It's so specific here. It seems we have found the right person." After Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu walked here, they immediately felt that everything here was more real.
It can be seen that the creator of the illusion is more familiar with this place than other places, including the small island further to the south, which can be clearly seen.
The two walked to the medicine garden and found that there was only an old man taking care of it. The old man looked a little surprised when he saw the two strangers. Apparently no one visited this place often.
Mo Fan directly asked in International Language if there was a girl named Miyata here.
The old man only speaks Japanese, but I can understand the name Miyata. He spoke a lot of Japanese and told Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu that Miyata was at Haiyan.
Walk south along the medicine garden. There is a piece of wasteland, and extending beyond it is a huge sea rock. Because the terrain is relatively high, Haiyan is like a small cliff. From the top of the cliff, you can see a corner of Xixiong City and the ocean in the distance.
Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu walked straight towards Haiyan Cliff. Sure enough, they saw a very plainly dressed girl. She had a high ponytail, an orchid headband, fair cheeks, a knee-length skirt, and sandals. foot. The calves are like lotus roots, delicate and petite!
⊙style_txt;"Is it her?" Ai Jiangtu asked.
Mo Fan nodded and walked straight towards the girl Miyata.
Mo Fan saw her squatting on Haiyan Cliff, holding a small carving knife in her hand, with her back to the two of them.
Judging from her movements, she was carving words on the sea rocks, and she was very dedicated and serious in every stroke and every painting. The lonely figure was half kneeling on the ground facing the ocean. One can't help but feel a little pity.
Mo Fan walked over and stood next to the girl Miyata.
Miyata didn't know it and was still carving on it. Only then did Mo Fan realize that her hands had been torn by the back blade of the carving knife. The bright red finger blood dripped on the sea rock and penetrated into the newly carved word slots. It felt like it had been smeared with red ink!
Mo Fan can't read Japanese. But some characters in Japanese were the same as Chinese characters, and he could clearly tell that the name carved on the girl Miyata was the name of the young monk!
She was carving. Bleeding and crying. The sadness on his face is so real! !
"Why don't you believe me, why don't you believe me... We really have nothing..." Miyata cried as he finished carving the last stroke.
Before Mo Fan could have any conversation with her, the girl Miyata suddenly stood up and rushed towards the bottom of the sea cliff.
She closed her eyes and her shoes fell off while running. Mo Fan saw this and subconsciously went to stop him, but found that the girl Miyata was just a shadow and he couldn't stop her at all. She ran towards Haiyan. On the edge of the cliff, he fell directly.
Mo Fan stood on the edge and saw her skirt flying, and her sad face when she fell, followed by a pool of blood, smearing the rocks below...
Ai Jiangtu was also stunned when he saw it. This scene was so real. It felt like a grieving girl committed suicide here. Even the corpse was so shocking!
"This...she committed suicide many years ago??" Ai Jiangtu said after a while before calming down.
"It seems, so he turned into a demon spirit and a powerful ghost to harm people?" Mo Fan said.
The two stood there, and it didn't take long for Miyata's body to be discovered. More and more people were watching, and the police quickly sealed off the scene.
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"What should we do now?" Ai Jiangtu said at a loss.
"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be the demon spirit itself, it's just an afterimage of memory." Mo Fan said.
"The smell of sandalwood..." Ai Jiangtu said suddenly.
Mo Fan took a sharp sniff and indeed smelled sandalwood.
"They asked us to go to the temple?" Mo Fan guessed.
"I'm afraid so!"
The two of them did not stay there any longer and hurried back to the temple.
At this time, the temple was no longer so crowded. Apparently, the death of the girl Miyata had spread here.
The mountain gate was closed, and the old monk Xinyu who took in Mo Fan and others gathered all the monks in the temple and went to the back hall of the temple to discuss the matter.
It can be seen that they all know Miyata. After the news was passed here, the faces of the monks changed. One by one, you looked at me and I looked at you. Mo Fan saw a bit of shock and ignorance in their eyes. At a loss!
"She left a suicide note. Although she committed suicide, we also have the responsibility of persecution. The police asked us if we should suppress this matter." said the old monk Xinyu.
"It must be suppressed, it must be suppressed. Once this matter is reported, no one will come to our temple again." The fat monk from the previous kitchen said.
"Yes, our temple is famous for marriage and seeking children, so her death will definitely affect us. Oh, it really caused trouble for me."
"Why do you say such things? It's really hard to hear the news about him and Miyata, but now Miyata has died to prove that nothing happened between her and Narahara Sora. We are responsible for this!"
"Yuankong, we didn't expect Miyata to do such a thing. Please forgive me." The old monk Xinyu said.
Narahara Sora was sitting on a futon. He kept his head lowered from beginning to end, and he didn't know if he listened to everyone's words.
However, from his gloomy face and his cheeks that twitched from time to time, we could already tell how angry he was inside at the moment! !
"Obviously it was Nanami having a secret meeting with a foreign girl, but it was said that it was me and Miyata. Do you still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong? It would be better now, forcing Miyata to seek death to clarify for me!!" Narahara Kong stood up suddenly and pointed angrily at one of the young monks.
The monk named Nanami averted his eyes, but soon became tough and said: "I didn't. You were clearly not at the temple that night. When others asked where Miyata was, she said she was on the island outside Haiyan. We stayed there all night. There is no island outside Haiyan. She must have made up a lie in panic because someone discovered your affair. It’s ridiculous that this woman actually took us to Haiyan. Ya, where is the island? Tell me where the island is, she is lying, she had a private meeting with you that night, and you are still making excuses for doing such a thing that ruins the reputation of the temple, and you are still trying to frame me!" (To be continued.)
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