The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

Chapter 204: Buddhism's "Pure Land", Understanding the Demons in One’s Mind

Jia Qin, according to the original track of the ”Dream of the Red Chamber,“ would become the head of the family temple after the parentage in the Spring Festival, and then become a "dominating head and gamble at night."

Even more, someone wrote anonymously that Jia Qin's duty was to manage the "nuns" in the Shuiyue Nunnery, but Jia Qin has turned this place into a ”dirty place to incriminate the thieves, drink wine, listen to music, and gather people to gamble!” The announcement was posted at the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

At present, although Jia Qin has one less arm than in the original book, he has not lost his job as the head of the temple. On the contrary, he took the position a few months ahead of schedule for the reason of "being disabled on business."

Although Sun Shaozong had not read the original book of The Dream of the Red Mansions, Jia Qin's arm was broken by him. So when he heard that the steward of Shuiyue Nunnery was a close brother of Rongguo Mansion, he immediately thought of Jia Qin!

He then followed them all the way there and finally saved Jia Yun's life.

Seeing Sun Shaozong enter with pride, a group of Yamen attendants lined up behind him and held three nuns in the middle. Jia Qin was not panicking at all. Instead, he gave a smile of relief and threw away the pestle.

"It's you again, it was indeed you again."

He just shook his head and sighed, saying, "Every time I am in high spirits, you will appear and destroy everything I have."

Sun Shaozong said calmly, "Not many, just twice."

"Twice? Ha... Twice!"

The smile on his face gradually grew ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't twice enough?"

"Of course."

Sun Shaozong nodded slightly and said, "Because you won't live to see the third time."

With that, he raised his hand, motioned for the Yamen men to come forward, and carefully lifted Jia Yun out of the room.

"Send him to the doctor immediately."

"Yes Sir."

Several Yamen guards promised and carried Jia Yun away from the field. Unexpectedly, Jia Yun struggled to hold up his neck, glared at Jia Qin, and said, "No! I want to stay here. I want to hear what the killer has to say!"

It seemed that there were still some tough bones among the Jia family's children.

Sun Shaozong waved to the government officials to stay for a while and then nailed his eyes like vultures to Jia Qin's face, saying, "Tell me, why kill those five people and Jia Yun?"

Jia Qin curled his lips in disdain. "It’s just a few rough men, what reason do I need to kill them?"

When he said this, he lifted his hand, untied his robe, and slowly pulled out his right arm from his sleeve. With almost every centimeter he pulled out, the muscles on his face would tremble.

By the time his whole right arm was lifted from his sleeve, Jia Qin's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

However, no one would notice the sweat at all, because everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on his right arm!

The bumps and scars like hills and gullies, the meridians like the roots of old trees, and the ferocious bones exposed in the green forest...

Gene mutation.

Sun Shaozong thought of these four words the first time he saw them. However, it was not high-tech or chemical products that caused this mutation, but his extraordinary power.

Looking at his right arm for a while, Sun Shaozong suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Are you the one who burned those ring scars on yourself?"

It turned out that on top of those ferocious bumps, there were scars the size of soybeans, just as thick as the misty sandalwood.

"Part of it."

Jia Qin held his right arm to his chest and moved vigorously. The muscles on his face twitched more violently, but he still smiled. "Sometimes I also ask others to help, just like these little nuns who were caught by you."

After a pause, he added, "Of course, they also helped me a lot when I killed and dumped the bodies recently."

As soon as the voice fell, a woman's choking voice began to ring in the room.

Sun Shaozong stared at his right arm and said, "Did you kill so many people because of your right arm?"

"Because of my right arm? Ha! Because of my right arm!"

The rubbing of Jia Qin's hands added some strength, and the smile on his face became more ferocious and ghostly. He only heard him bite his teeth to say, "Do you know how much I have suffered because of this arm?"

"Usually, it's just pain."

"But when it comes to rainy weather, it will be numb and itchy, just like countless small worms gnawing along my bone marrow!

"I even thought about cutting off my whole arm, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard..."

"Until it is smashed into meat paste!"

"But I can't do it. I really can't do it!"

Evil and cowardly expressions, entangled together on Jia Qin's face, coupled with muscle convulsions due to pain, his expression could hardly be described in words, which made people feel cold unconsciously.

Suddenly, a flash of excitement and relief flashed on his face, and his voice also changed from low to high, "It suddenly dawned on me!"

"Although I dare not smash my arm, I dare to smash others'!"

"So I put the medicine in the wine, which was the medicine I used to relieve pain, and then asked the nuns to come forward and persuade me not to drink."

"Those men are also greedy for wine and lust. If they don't drink the medicinal wine, I am just a cripple with three little nuns. How can I fight against two rough men?"

Speaking of this, Jia Qin grinned crazily, "Haha... You don't know! You must not know how happy I am when I watch those people screaming and finally freeze to death in the snow!"

"All the pain in this body seems to disappear all at once! Hahaha..."

He has gone crazy!

Sun Shaozong sighed to himself, pointed to the nuns, and asked, "How did you make them willing to help you kill and discard the body?"

"How is that difficult?"

Jia Qin proudly walked towards one of the nuns.

The Yamen men nearby all held their waist knives and retreated subconsciously, as if they were not facing a cripple but some monster.

When Jia Qin came near, he squatted down and pulled the nun's robe, slowly pulling it up.

The nun's body shook like chaff, but she closed her eyes with resignation and didn't mean to resist at all.

The monk's robe gradually rose, and at the beginning, they could see the legs wearing the panties, but when it reached above the knee, her legs were exposed to the public, followed by the naked buttocks, private parts, and... Slightly protruding belly!

"See?"

Jia Qin said proudly, "All these nuns are pregnant. If they don't help me kill and throw the body, I will..."

"You bastard!"

Suddenly, someone roared and interrupted Jia Qin's speech. Qiu Yunfei clenched his fist and said with a grin, "Since they are pregnant with your flesh and blood, how dare you do this, how dare you do this..."

"My flesh and blood?"

Jia Qin laughed again, stretched out his hand, patted the belly lightly, and said, "The monks and rascals who have slept with them these days can't even count the Buddha. God knows who the bastard is... Hahahaha..."

In Jia Qin's roar of laughter, Sun Shaozong silently grabbed Zhao Wuwei's saber and cut off Jia Qin's arm when the knife fell!

He threw the knife back to Zhao Wuwei, and Sun Shaozong sneered, "Don't you always want to cut it off? I will help you!"

"No... No! No!!!"

Jia Qin hissed and roared, trying to cover the bloody broken arm with his hand, but he could do nothing at all because what Sun Shaozong cut off was not the ferocious twisted right arm but his complete left arm!