Chapter 768: The Non-Existing Island (Part 1)

Mo Fan didn't know that when he said those **** words, he was also repeating those words lasciviously in his sleep. After being called a stinky hooligan for nothing, he was slapped in the face .

This slap Mo Fan didn't dare to say anything, it wasn't too heavy, it was mainly because of embarrassment, his true nature was revealed.

"Are you going to tell us to go to a place with wormwood?? If so, let Jiang Shaoxu hold his chest... 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 the people outside could indeed hear what they were saying, and they were using the smell to convey information.

With clues, everything will be much easier. This Xixiong City is an island close to the sea, and except for some special places, wormwood should 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 low walls, and there are some white sheds inside, warming some plants that are not suitable for the humid place by the sea.

"It's so specific here, it seems that we have found the right partner." After Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu came 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 in the south direction, which can be seen clearly.

The two walked to the medicine garden and found that there was only an old man guarding it. The old man was a little surprised when he saw the two strangers. Obviously, there are not many people here.

Mo Fan asked directly in Interlingua if there was a girl named Miyata here.

The old man only knew Japanese, but he could understand the name Miyata. He spoke a lot of Japanese and told Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu that Miyata was at Haiyan.

Going south along the medicine garden, there is a piece of wasteland, and extending out is a huge sea rock. Because of the relatively high terrain, the sea rock is like a small cliff. From the top of the cliff, you can see the corner of Xixiong City and the distance ocean.

Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu walked straight towards Haiyan Cliff, and they saw a very plainly dressed girl with a high ponytail, an orchid headband, fair cheeks, a knee-length skirt, and sandals. *, legs like lotus root, delicate and petite!

"Is it her?" Ai Jiangtu asked.

Mo Fan nodded and walked straight towards the girl Miyata.

Mo Fan saw her squatting on the sea rock cliff,

Holding a small carving knife in his hand, his back was facing the two of them.

Judging from her movements, she is engraving words on the rocks of the sea, and she is very devoted and serious in every stroke and painting. The lonely figure half kneeling on the ground facing the ocean makes people feel a little pity.

Mo Fan walked over and stood next to the girl Miyata.

Miyata didn't know it, she was still carving on it, and Mo Fan realized that her hand had been cut by the back edge of the carving knife, and the bright red finger blood dripped on the sea rock, seeping into the words that had just been carved. In the groove, it feels like it has been smeared with red ink!

Mo Fan can't understand Japanese, but some Japanese characters are the same as Chinese characters. He can clearly see that the girl Miyata engraved is the name of the young monk!

As she carved, she bled and shed tears, but the sadness on her face was so real! !

"Why don't you believe me, why don't you believe me... We really have nothing..." Miyata cried and finished carving the last stroke.

Before Mo Fan had any conversation with her, suddenly the girl Miyata got up and rushed down the cliff.

She closed her eyes, and her shoes fell off while running. After Mo Fan saw this scene, he subconsciously went to stop it, but found that the girl Miyata was just a phantom, and he couldn't stop her at all. She ran towards Hai Yan On the edge of the cliff, he fell directly.

Mo Fan stood on the edge, saw her skirt fluttering, saw her sad face when she fell, followed by a pool of blood, which was painted on the rocks below...

Ai Jiangtu was stunned as he looked at it from the sidelines, how real this scene was, it felt like a girl in great grief was committing 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 to be, so it became a demon spirit and a ghost?" Mo Fan said.

The two stood there, and it didn't take long for Miyata's body to be discovered. There were more and more onlookers, and the police quickly sealed off the scene.

...

"What should we do now?" Ai Jiangtu asked helplessly.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be the demon spirit himself, it's just an afterimage." Mo Fan said.

"The smell of sandalwood..." Ai Jiangtu said suddenly.

Mo Fan took a sharp sniff and indeed smelled sandalwood.

"They told us to go to the temple?" Mo Fan guessed.

"I'm afraid it is!"

The two didn't stay there any longer and hurried back to the temple.

At this time, the temple was no longer crowded with people. Obviously, the death of the girl Miyata had already spread here.

The gate of the mountain was closed, and the old presiding monk Xinyu who took in Mo Fan and others gathered all the monks in the temple to discuss this matter in the back hall of the temple.

It can be seen that they all know Miyata. After the news was delivered here, the expressions of the monks changed. You looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. Mo Fan saw a bit of shock and ignorance in their eyes. Overwhelmed!

"She left a suicide note. Although she committed suicide, we are also responsible for persecuting her. The police asked us if we wanted to suppress this matter," said the old monk Xinyu.

"It must be suppressed, it must be suppressed. Once this incident is reported, it will be impossible for anyone to come to our temple again." Said the fat monk who was in the back kitchen.

"Yes, our temple is famous for marriage and begging for children. Her death will definitely affect us. Oh, it really caused me trouble."

"How do you say such things. The matter between him and Miyata is really hard to hear, but now Miyata is using his death to show that nothing happened between her and Narahara Sora. We are responsible for this matter!"

"Ora Sora, we didn't expect Miyata to do such a thing, sorry for you." The old monk Xinyu said.

Narahara Sora was sitting on a futon, he kept his head down from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know if he had listened to everyone's words.

However, from his gloomy face and twitching cheeks from time to time, one can already tell how angry he is at the moment! !

"Obviously it's Qihai's secret meeting with foreign women, but it's me and Miyata, do you still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong?? It's good now, forcing Miyata to seek death to clarify for me!!" Narahara Standing up abruptly, Kong pointed angrily at one of the monks who was also young.

The monk named Qihai hid his eyes, but soon became tough again and said: "I didn't. You were obviously not in the temple that night. When someone asked where Miyata was, she said she was on the small island outside Haiyan I stayed there all night, and there is no small island outside Haiyan. She must have made up lies in panic because the two of you were found out about your adultery. This ridiculous woman actually took us to Haiyan. Where is the cliff, where is the island, tell me where is the island, she is lying, she went to a private meeting with you that night, and you are still sophistrying about ruining the reputation of the temple, and you still want to frame me!" For mobile phone users, please visit m.(www.. )