Volume 3: The situation in Zhongzhou Chapter 72: Arrival in Yunjing
So why can't you feel the spirit of this spiritual weapon?
Just when Lu Cheng was puzzled, a dead aura overflowed from the bead.
After the dead energy, the true energy is true energy. The true energy and the dead energy condensed into a Tai Chi diagram around the bead.
"It seems that it's not that I can't feel it, but that this thing hasn't woken up yet!"
After the donkey said that, he leaned over with big teeth. Seeing the donkey approaching, the spirit bead suddenly felt a sense of fear.
Perhaps the true fire aura on the donkey was too strong, and the new little spirit bead was afraid of burning its fragile soul, so it was very afraid of the donkey.
"Look, your big donkey face scared it!"
Lao Lu quickly kept the spirit bead away from the donkey and then settled down.
However, because Lao Lu's soul realm is too high, this spirit bead is very sensitive to the soul, and it also looks timid towards Lao Lu.
"This is too receptive to birth, donkey, I feel that your art of transforming arrays and condensing spirits is flawed."
"Bad, what's wrong? It's obviously a problem with the material. Hey, this stinky dragon is probably a coward before his death. The spiritual bead made of dragon crystal is so timid."
The donkey glanced at Lingzhu indifferently, and was so scared that Lingzhu made another wave of fear.
"The station is here, get off!"
Tang Ke's voice came, and the donkey jumped out of the carriage first. He didn't want to be in the same carriage as Lu Cheng anymore, it was too depressing.
Lu Cheng walked out with the spirit beads, and Yang Ming saw the spirit beads in Lao Lu's hand at a glance.
"Old Lu! Good thing!"
Looking at Yang Ming's burning gaze, Lao Lu stretched out his palm at him.
"No talk! This is the spiritual bead I just made, not for you!"
"Bah, why are you so stingy? I didn't say I wanted to you. I just wanted to see it!"
Yang Ming walked the Lingzhu from Lao Lu's hand. As soon as the Lingzhu touched Yang Ming's palm, a warm feeling suddenly came from his palm.
Hu Yue and Lin Ruo also got out of the carriage after Maureen placed it.
"I'm starving to death! Yang Ming, my senior sister and I go to eat first. Will you go?"
Hu Yue shouted at Yang Ming, who waved his hand at her and asked her to go first.
This spirit bead seemed particularly relaxed in Yang Ming's hands, and seemed to be very compatible with Yang Ming!
"Old Lu, I said it wasn't for me. This spirit bead has such a good relationship with me. Are you willing to go back?"
Looking at the appearance of the Lingzhu, Lao Lu frowned.
"It makes no sense..."
As he said that, Lao Lu's true energy penetrated into the spirit bead, leaving a soul seal in the spirit bead.
This soul seal can reflect the degree of fit between the spirit of the spiritual device and the user. The more the light the seal is, the higher the fit.
"Take it over, I'll try it first."
When Lao Lu held the spirit bead in his hand, the spirit bead was a little timid. The color of the soul seal was not very bright, but it emitted a slight light.
"Why are you still fiddling with this little coward? Come on, little coward, let Grandpa Donkey caress you!"
Master Du suddenly came over and grabbed the spirit beads between the two fingers of his hoof from Lu Cheng's hand.
The spirit bead suddenly emitted a sense of fear, and the soul seal suddenly disappeared.
This means that the spirit beads and the donkey are not in line with each other at all.
"What a broken thing, I actually dislike Master Donkey! I'm gonna be!"
As he said that, Master Du threw the spirit beads out and Yang Ming caught them.
"Master Donkey, you don't care about him, don't throw him away."
The spirit beads held by Yang Ming actually emitted a dazzling light, which made Lao Lu and his depressed.
He spent a long time to make Long Jing and spiritual weapons cheaper, Yang Ming!
"Forget it, I'll give it to you. This bead has the effect of nourishing the soul. The power of life and death can protect the Lord in critical moments. Just wear him on your body."
Lao Lu was obviously a little depressed. He returned to the carriage and took a pot of wine and walked into the inn.
Master Du cut indifferently, shook his tail and walked into the station.
The station was not large in size. When Yang Ming walked in, Hu Yuelinruo and the two people who had already come in had already ordered good dishes to drink tea at the table.
Hu Yue greeted Lao Lu and Master Lu, and Yang Ming also walked over after seeing them.
"Uncle Master, after we have been traveling for a day, when will we reach Zhongzhou?"
Lu Cheng first opened a pot of wine taken out of the car, poured himself a full bowl, and then stuffed it into a mouthful.
"Probably the day after tomorrow we can get to Miyun Banner. After arriving at Miyun Banner, we will be able to get to Yunjing in a short while."
"Ah, is it that far away!"
Hu Yue was a little tired and spread it directly on the table.
"I miss the handsome little brother next to Grand Secretary Qi. Hehe, that little brother is not old, I don't know..."
Before Hu Yue could finish speaking, Lin Ruo's dream was blown out by a broken head.
The fourteen-year-old girl is actually a nerd. She really doesn't know what this girl is doing.
In the morning, I was still making a vow with Hua Yiqing, and at night I began to miss the handsome warlock in Tianshou Pavilion.
After changing horses and getting settled in the carriage, Tang Erzhu and Morin also walked in. Tang Erzhu looked around and sighed heavily.
"What beautiful girls can be there in this remote place!"
When Tang Ke and Molin sat at the table, Lin Ruo began to wonder what an idiotic decision he had made to come to Zhongzhou this time.
There is no normal person sitting at this table!
Lu Cheng is just a drunkard and a troublemaker. The donkey is not a human being, and he is too arrogant.
Tang Ke, a narcissist who claims to be wise and powerful, and is a pervert. Yang Ming is also developing more and more in the direction of causing trouble.
Hu Yue has been a fan of the flower slut, Molin, that's just a piece of wood that I don't know what I'm thinking about!
The people in their group are really the Eight Immortals who show their magical powers across the sea, and they feel that there is really no normal person.
"Ahem, Uncle Master, please stop drinking it first. I have something to ask you."
Lin Ruo stood up and called Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng was obviously a little confused. Is this girl not trying to take revenge on her father's revenge on Lao Lu?
Although this possibility is slim, Lao Lu is still very vigilant.
No matter what, he, a person who has transformed into a second level, would not have been humiliated by Lin Ruo, a little girl who has not even reached the level of concentration.
Lin Ruo and Lao Lu walked into the awning outside the station. It was dusk and the cold north wind blew from the desolate plains made people feel a little cold.
"Tell me, what's wrong with me?"
"Uncle Master, are you investigating the rebellion of the Five Kings?"
Lin Ruo's question directly choked up Lu Cheng, which made him say no, and it was not true if he didn't say no.
Lin Xiao must have known that he was investigating the rebellion of the Five Kings, and Lin Xiao had also seen the secret order from the Zong family to Tang Ke.
What Lao Lu didn't expect was that Lin Xiao actually told Lin Ruo this cowardly.
Is this really a real father? He actually lets his daughter trespass this muddy water.
"What your cowardly dad told you?"
"No, I guess."
"You little girl, why are you guessing such things all day long?"
"My brother's death is related to the rebellion of the Five Kings."
After Lin Ruo finished speaking, Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and something suddenly became connected in his mind.
Lin Nian's death is related to the rebellion of the Five Kings? Or, Lin Nian's death is related to the God of Tribulation?
Of course, Lao Lu could not tell Lin Ruo about the Tribulation Sect.
After all, Lin Ruo is too weak now and doesn’t even have the possibility of self-protection. Knowing too much is likely to cause death.
"Tell me what you know, and I will selectively tell you what I know."
Lu Cheng's tone was undoubtedly affirmative. Since Lin Ruo chose to follow Lu Cheng's line, he had to tell him all about it.
So Lin Ruo took out the cloth bag that Lin Xiao stuffed him, and the cloth bag contained a few pieces of letter paper.
These letter papers are well preserved, and there is no doubt that this was a letter sent to Lin Ruo when Lin Nian was still alive.
The content of the letter is roughly some of Lin Nian's experiences when he was suppressing bandits in the east. The previous few letters are very ordinary daily life.
It is worth noting that the last letter was written. In the last letter, Lin Nian revealed some information that Lao Lu felt was somewhat suspicious.
"We found some very strange things in the mountains. The thieves here seem to believe in some strange cults."
"Including some strange clues we searched for in the mountains, they all pointed to a strange title."
"The leaders of those bandits would wear tokens with the ancient text "King of Chu". Others could not recognize this ancient text, but I recognized it."
"This is a very obscure text. I have only seen it in some ancient books of the family. These are definitely not just two simple words."
"I'll investigate this."
The content of the letter came to an abrupt end here.
When Lin Ruo saw that Lu Cheng had finished reading, when she recalled the past, the corners of her eyes were still wet.
"This is my last letter, only my father and I have read this letter
, even my mother didn't have time to see it."
Lu Cheng looked at the message from the last letter and said that the bandit leader in Yandong would actually wear the token of King Chu, which was a great gain.
"I have read a large number of classics and even sneaked into Taoist Master Tianheng's private library."
"As a result, I found that the things related to the King of Chu were just the historical event of the Five Kings Rebellion."
"Except for the information about the two five kings whose cultivation was abolished by the Zong family, I really can't find it at all about King Chu."
"I don't know what to do, I..."
Lin Ruo choked up the more he spoke. Lu Cheng signaled her not to continue talking.
"Your cowardly father is counting on me to help you find out your brother's death?"
Lin Ruo nodded, and Lu Cheng was embarrassed and rubbed his forehead.
"This... I only found the King of Qi in the East China Sea. Now it's still a mess here. I don't know when I will be able to check King of Chu."
"But, since that cowardly boy Lin Xiao has asked me for help, there is no reason not to help me as a brother."
"But you have to make three rules with me!"
Lu Cheng's voice had a decisive meaning.
"First, check with me. Yes, the first thing you have to do is not to seek the truth, but to protect yourself!"
"If you, the eldest lady of the Lin family, have a few shortcomings, not to mention your bad-tempered grandfather, I'm afraid your grandfather will not spare me."
"Second, what can be told you and what can't be told you, it's up to me to decide, and you don't ask much."
"Third, if you can, I will meet your mother in the future. I hope to get your mother's help in the career."
"Hey, Princess Li Yunhan, that's a huge help, I have to hold it tightly in my hand."
Lao Lu’s three rules were not unacceptable to Lin Ruo. What made Lin Ruo feel strange was that what he wanted his mother’s full support?
Could it be that this junior uncle still wants to make a fortune in his career?
After thinking about his character, Lin Ruo always felt that this uncle had a good job of offending others, and he would flatter others if he flattered him...
Not to mention so much, it is a serious matter to be able to find out the cause of Lin Nian's death.
Lin Ruo agreed to Lao Lu’s three rules.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there are still horse racing vehicles on the official road, and horses and people coming and going must not stop even during the Chinese New Year.
It was bustling with bustling scenes, and even the stars were resting in the clouds, but the hardworking person had to stop.
...
There is a lively scene everywhere in the official city of Zhongzhou.
In a corner of Guancheng, in a secret stilt house, Jiang Huaer was drinking tea on the shelf watching the colorful scene in Guancheng.
A few years ago, he was secretly sent to Yunjing and was personally taken over by two major generals from Zhongzhou Patriarch.
Then, he was settled in this quiet corner of Guancheng.
Although this kind of life under house arrest made him feel that he was not very free, this sense of safety and stability made him feel very comfortable.
At least, those cruel and tragic pasts left him.
As he drank a cup of tea into his stomach, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder.
Jiang Huaer felt a chill, and he wanted to scream, but his throat could no longer make a sound.
"You can't shout it out anymore. Our Hand-Fenghu San is specially prepared for you, little prince."
A feminine voice came from behind Jiang Huaer, and he suddenly became cold.
"Don't think about it all. The guards of Zhaiyue Tower have been fascinated by our family. They will not wake up until noon tomorrow."
"Little Prince, you and your disobedient grandfather ruined the good things of that adult. Do you really think you can escape this disaster, right?"
"Our master said that you can't let that person know that this matter has been exposed, so it's useless for anyone to protect you, you must die."
"Not only you have to die, but you can't keep the lineage of King Qi."
A strange and evil laughter came from behind Jiang Huaer. His whole body had dissipated, so he had no strength to turn around.
"The Black Flame Token is coming back to the world, and our master can only survive, let alone you minions!"
"Damn it, die, little prince, get on the road quickly, we have to go back and hand in the office!"
Jiang Huaer's struggle gradually became slower, and in a short while, he died in the chair.
The figure covered in a big black robe poured a can of poison on Jiang Huaer's body. His cold body changed into a pile of pus in a few seconds.
Chapter completed!