At this time, Jishi Hall had turned into a mourning hall, with a dark, heavy coffin placed in the center.
During the day, many people from Yuzhou City came to pay homage.
At night, Han Wenxin was the only one left to keep vigil.
At this moment, he was dressed in linen and mourning, sitting next to the coffin.
The little black boy hasn't seen Tan Yun and An Jing for two days. At this moment, it seems to know something, and it makes a wailing sound with a bit of sadness in its voice.
"Captain Han, what should I do with this medicine box?" Niu Fu came in and asked, "I think it's something that Doctor Xiao An never leaves behind."
"Since Brother An is gone, let's put all these things into the coffin." Han Wenxin closed his eyes tightly and sighed.
"It can only be the."
After Niu Fu finished speaking, he put the medicine box into the coffin.
After cleaning up briefly, Niu Fu left the mourning hall.
Han Wenxin touched the little black boy lying on the ground and said softly: "Brother An, Brother An, we have known each other for a few years, but I didn't expect you to pass away suddenly..."
In the past few days, he had been constantly inquiring about the news of An Jing's sudden death that day, trying to find some clues, but no matter how bad it was, there was no clue.
Just as the man surnamed Bai on the street said, An Jing suddenly fell down, then completely lost his breath, and died without any warning.
"Is it poisoning?"
Han Wenxin frowned, then shook his head.
An Jingnai is a doctor. There are very few people who can poison him. He must be a master of poisoning in the world. If this is the case, why go to all the trouble?
"Woof woof woof!"
The little black guy nearby suddenly shouted excitedly and kept barking around An Jing's coffin.
"Little black boy, what are you going to do?"
Han Wenxin grabbed the little black boy.
But the little black boy kept surrounding the coffin and ignored Han Wenxin at all.
"Hey, this dog is crazy."
Seeing this, Han Wenxin felt even more sad, "Brother An, don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter."
The moonlight was cold and cold, with a hint of coolness.
Not far from Jishi Hall, a figure squatted on the eaves.
This person is none other than Shui Yue, the protector of the Demon Sect Renzong.
"Dragon Protector Tan is also missing..."
Shui Yue is a senior member of the Demon Sect's Human Sect, so he naturally knows something about Tan Yun and Zhao Qingmei's stay in Jishi Hall.
In the past few days, the sudden and sudden death of Yuzhou City's miracle doctor has been widely spread. Shuiyue personally stayed at Jishi Hall for two days.
The news had already spread to the leader of the Human Sect, Li Fuzhou, and the leader of the Dongluoguan Demon Sect through the Human Sect's unique channels.
Information is transmitted quickly within the Great Yan, but outside the Great Yan, the information spreads more slowly, so Shuiyue can only wait for Li Fuzhou's orders.
But what surprised him was how could Tan Yun disappear?
With Tan Yun's second-level cultivation, he is considered a good player in this world. Who can kill someone without knowing it, and destroy the corpse without leaving traces?
"Fuck you!"
Shui Yue thought of something, and her eyes turned slightly red.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
At this moment, a figure floated by.
Then he whispered: "Protector, the spies in Linjiang City have news. It seems that they have discovered the figure of Protector Tan, but she has no local hidden connections."
"What!?"
Shui Yue's heart was shocked, and then she showed a trace of doubt.
Tan Yun went to Linjiang City alone, but did not contact the Renzong spies. Why?
.......
Xingping fourteenth year, February 21st.
Taboos: Marrying, offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, seeking heirs.
On a grave mound, yellow coins were flying in the strong wind.
Han Wenxin knelt in front of the grave, with a bit of sadness in his expression.
The little black boy was also lying on the ground, whimpering and shouting.
"Brother An!"
Han Wenxin looked at the grave and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will practice diligently in the future and I will definitely find out the truth behind your death."
With that said, Han Wenxin picked up the wine bottle and poured it down.
Thinking that no one would drink and brag with him in the future, Han Wenxin couldn't help but wipe the tears from his eyes.
He swore in his heart that he would find the person behind An Jing's death and avenge An Jing.
"Why."
Han Wenxin sat on the grave mound and rambled, somehow remembering the first time the two met.
"When I first met you, I knew you were not an ordinary person. You are even taller than me, and you are free and uninhibited. It seems that you are jealous of your talents."
"Brother An, after you left, there was one less confidant in this world."
"There are thousands of people in this world, who can understand me?"
"On Sanmiao Mountain, the vegetarian food is quite good, but there are no damn women, and they still call me to quit sex every day."
"Buddha, Buddha, if Brother An can really come back to life, I, Han Wenxin, swear that for this reason I will quit sex."
.......
Han Wenxin sat next to the grave, drank and drank, and talked about everything.
After a long while, the wine in the pot was finished, and Han Wenxin was also a little drunk.
"Brother An, let's go. I will come and see you more when I have time."
Han Wenxin took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and then looked at the little black boy beside him, "Just follow me back to Sanmiao Mountain. You are the dog left by Brother An. From now on, I will treat you as my own."
, what I eat is what you eat, and I will never treat you badly."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pick up the little black boy.
"Woof woof!" "Woof woof!"
When Little Hei Zai saw Han Wenxin's palm stretched out, he quickly ran away.
"Little one, aren't you willing to leave?"
Seeing this, Han Wenxin looked a little sad, "Hey, forget it, let you go."
Han Wenxin sighed heavily, and then strode away into the distance.
The little black boy found a comfortable place and continued to lie next to the grave, as if looking at the peaceful scenery under the grave.
.........
Yujing Road, Tianmen City.
When we arrived at Tianmen City, we were not far from Yujing City.
Among Laifu Inn.
"Mr. Li, are you really not going to enter this Jade City?" Zhou Xianming asked after packing up his courtesy.
"I still have some old friends visiting me, so I'm not in a hurry to enter." Li Fuzhou said with a smile.
"Okay, then I will enter the Jade Capital City first." Zhou Xianming clasped his fists.
During this period of getting along, Zhou Xianming couldn't help but feel a little more affectionate towards Li Fuzhou, who was both his teacher and friend. Naturally, he was a little more reluctant to say goodbye at this moment.
"Go ahead, be very careful when you get to Yujing City."
Li Fuzhou's expression also became a little serious.
He knew very well that Zhou Xianming had talent and ambition. As long as such a person became an official, he could not hide it. The same kind of person would also cause constant disturbances.
"I see."
Zhou Xianming is no longer a fool.
He has traveled all over the world, and he is confident that he will take up an official position this time. The situation in Dayan is now in chaos, and it is time for someone to figure it out.
And he is confident that he is such a person, or that he wants to be such a person.
The two looked at each other, and Zhou Xianming bowed before leaving.
Parting is for a better reunion next time.
Looking at Zhou Xianming's leaving figure, Li Fuzhou was also very emotional. Originally, he wanted to recruit Zhou Xianming, but later he discovered that the revenge in Zhou Xianming's heart was so deep that it was simply difficult to realize it based on the current foundation of the demon sect.
There are thousands of ravines and infinite universes in Zhou Xianming's heart, which is really like when he was young.
Hit it.
You'll know once you hit the south wall.
Even though Zhou Xianming's back disappeared, Li Fuzhou was still looking in the far away direction, as if he was looking at Zhou Xianming and at Jade Capital City.
At this moment, a figure hurriedly walked over.
"Sect Master, urgent report from Jiangnan Road."
This man is the manager of Laifu Inn and a secret agent of the Renzong.
"Say it."
Li Fuzhou raised his eyebrows and asked.
The shopkeeper of the Laifu Inn quickly said: "Urgent report from the Water Protector of Yuzhou City in Jiangnan Province. An Jing, the doctor of Jishi Hall, suddenly died violently. The cause of death is unknown and is being investigated. Protector Tan also disappeared and later appeared in Linjiang City.
It seems to be heading towards Jade Capital City."
"What!?"
When Li Fuzhou heard the news, he was immediately stunned.
An Jing is dead!?
Tan Yun ran away!?
Who is An Jing?
He is the forbidden wife of Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the Demon Cult.
These two pieces of news were undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue. Even though Li Fuzhou was very determined, he couldn't help but look strange for a moment.
Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said, "Tan Yun is in Linjiang City now? Send her a message through the Renzong master and ask her to rush to Tianmen City. Go now."
"yes."
The shopkeeper of Laifu Inn responded quickly when he heard this, and then hurriedly walked out.
Li Fuzhou began to think quickly.
An Jing died suddenly!?
The little doctor has a long vitality in his body, his face is rosy and shiny, and he walks smoothly every day. He is obviously in good health.
How could he die suddenly?!
If there was anything unusual, it was impossible for Zhao Qingmei not to notice it, and she should have treated it long ago.
And why Tan Yun left Jishitang without even sending himself a confidential letter.
Someone must want to kill this little doctor, and this person should be from the Demon Cult. Tan Yun didn't dare to use the Human Sect spies to send the secret letter because he was afraid...
"Is it Jiang Renyi!?"
Li Fuzhou shook his head and said: "It should be impossible for Jiang Renyi to be so stupid."
Zhao Qingmei has reached the realm of the master, and has not killed Jiang Renyi yet, leaving room for each other. Now that Jiang Renyi touches her reverse scale, she is undoubtedly seeking death.
"Could it be Duanmu Xinghua?"
Duanmu Xinghua is the leader of Tianzong and the most powerful person in the Demon Sect besides Zhao Qingmei. He has the most elite and powerful masters of the Demon Sect under his command. Although there are not many in number, they are all of the second and first grade cultivation.
But what exactly are her motives?
When Zhao Qingmei took the position of leader of the Demon Cult, she was the most powerful supporter. It was impossible not to know Zhao Qingmei's temperament. If she really killed An Jing, it would be somewhat unlikely.
Li Fuzhou frowned and began to think quickly. He knew that Tan Yun must know something.
"Then little doctor..."
Thinking of An Jing's death like this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
Li Fuzhou had vaguely anticipated this situation long before.
After all, Zhao Qingmei is the leader of the demon sect, but her husband is an ordinary doctor.
Zhao Qingmei has to resist all the pressure alone. An Jing will definitely become a constraint for Zhao Qingmei and a weakness in the future, and the Demon Cult may also be affected.
This weakness is really too fatal!
After all, in Li Fuzhou's view, Zhao Qingmei and An Jing seemed to be people from two different worlds.
However, the little eldest lady is still very good, and her vision and character are excellent. She is like a piece of rough jade, but no one has noticed it, and it has turned into a hard stone after being exposed to the wind and the sun.
"This scene is so similar..."
An Jing's death reminded him of that woman, and Li Fuzhou's face became a little sad.
Different people, but the same result.
"The leader..."
Li Fuzhou couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he thought about how Zhao Qingmei knew the news.
He did not intend to send this matter to Dongluo Pass through a secret letter from the Renzong spies, but wrote a letter to Zhao Qingmei personally. Although it would be later, in his opinion, this matter was likely to cause violent turmoil in the Demon Sect.
.
........
Dongluo Pass, Dongluo Tower.
In a beautiful and elegant pavilion.
Zhao Qingmei leaned on the beauty's couch, her dark eyebrows furrowed, and she kept fidgeting with the paper figurines in her hands.
"What's going on, husband? You haven't responded to me for two days."
Zhao Qingmei bit her lip, feeling a little nervous and anxious.
In the past, whenever she fiddled with the paper figure, An Jing would respond to her very quickly, even when he was very busy. However, An Jing had not responded to her since yesterday, which was somewhat abnormal.
"Could it be that the paper man is damaged?"
Zhao Qingmei touched the paper man and said, "Still... no, there must be no other possibility."
This paper man is very easy to break, and with An Jing's careless temperament, it might actually be possible.
"Fan Tianxi is connected to my blood, and there is nothing strange at this moment, which means that his life is not in danger..."
But she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.
"Qiu Rong!"
Zhao Qingmei shouted.
"My subordinate is here!"
The next moment, Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.
In the Demon Cult, Tan Yun is not Zhao Qingmei's personal maid, and the relationship between the two cannot be said to be very close.
Zhao Qingmei's real personal maid is Yu Qiurong, and Yu Qiurong is also the person promoted by Zhao Qingmei in addition to the head of the Xuanwu throne.
Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Go and check the information on Yuzhou City Jishi Hall, the sooner the better."
When Yu Qiurong heard this, she felt a little reluctant, but she still said: "I understand."
In her opinion, people like Zhao Qingmei will definitely achieve supreme hegemony in the future. No man can be worthy of her, and certainly an ordinary doctor in Yuzhou City is not worthy of her.
But since Yu Qiurong saw Zhao Qingmei's thoughts last time, she knew that Zhao Qingmei had real feelings, so she didn't dare to do anything about it at the moment.
Yu Qiurong walked out of the boudoir and whispered: "Since the leader wants to support the harem, why not be a male favorite?"
.........
The night is getting darker, and the sky and earth are dark.
Yuzhou City, Beishan.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the wind howled.
Not long after, it started to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, making everything above the Beishan Mountains foggy.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The lightning in the sky was like a horned dragon, making a deafening sound.
Yuzhou City has not seen such a heavy downpour for a long time.
"Boom!"
At this time, a bolt of lightning struck down hard like a sharp sword, as if it had hit the grave.
"Boom!"
Then during the heavy rain, a shattering sound sounded, and the graveyard exploded.
Broken coffins and soil were scattered on both sides, and soon merged with the rain.
At this time, a palm stretched out from the coffin.
"boom!"
The palm of his hand pressed hard on the ground, and then a delicate face appeared.
The majestic heavy rain poured down, seeming to completely submerge the figure.
This person is none other than An Jing.
"Hahaha!"
An Jing raised his head and laughed, the ruthless rain running down his face.
His smile was complicated, part angry and part happy.
He's not dead!
Jiang Shang's palm really shattered his heart. Logically speaking, he was bound to die. However, because his Guigu Mind Technique reached Erxuan and he had already practiced the Paper Man Substitute Death Technique, he was able to come back to life again.
Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest.
"Um?"
An Jing put his palm on his chest and then took it out.
That was the last seal Zhao Qingmei left for him. At this moment, hot red light was emitting from under the seal, and the fonts on the seal gradually became clearer.
"Fan Tianxi?"
An Jing frowned as he looked at the word. He looked carefully for a few times and found nothing unusual. This time he put the Sky-turning Seal away.
The rain was pouring down, as if it was about to drown him again.
"My Word..."
Thinking of Mr. Jiang's last words, An Jing's eyes were very calm, but he could see a hint of thunder in that calmness.
Weakness is the original sin.
Mr. Jiang is not wrong. In this cruel world, it is a sin for you to be weak.
As a rabbit, you should accept being preyed upon by tigers.
In Mr. Jiang's eyes, he is just an ant in his palm, who can be wiped out with a flip of his hand.
An Jing didn't say anything, just kept the harshest words in his heart.
"An Jing is dead..."
An Jing took a deep breath, then jumped out with his palms on the ground and glanced around.
He was very familiar with this place. It was located in Beishan outside Yuzhou City.
Suddenly, something seemed to be beating in his arms.
"paper man!?"
An Jing put his hand on his chest and took out a paper figurine, "Qingmei, maybe you don't know that you are dead yet."
Thinking of this, he responded quickly.
But the next moment, the paper man began to twitch again.
An Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Madam, please wait for me first."
Now is not the time to respond.
An Jing carefully put away the paper figurines and prepared to restore the coffin and grave soil to give Mr. Jiang real peace of mind.
"Um?"
Among the coffins, he saw his medicine box.
"Although An Jing is dead, the Ghost Swordsman is still alive."
An Jing chuckled lightly, then put away the medicine box for later use, and completely restored it according to the pattern of the tomb.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his body, and ran quickly towards Qinghe Pier.
While running wildly, he fiddled with the paper man, "I haven't had any news in the past few days. Madam must be anxious."
The paper man kept twitching, and An Jing couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw this.
How could I be willing to die when there is someone who cares about me so much?
After a quarter of an hour, An Jing carefully put away the paper man.
"Crash!"
In the Qinghe Pier, a huge snake head appeared. An Jing jumped on the Millennium Black Boa, and controlled the Millennium Black Boa to run along the river towards Yuzhou City.
Another huge benefit of being made into a living puppet of the Thousand-Year Black Anaconda is that all the energy in the body disappears, and even the top masters in the world cannot discover its energy.
Walking along the river towards the city, the city was dark and completely silent, and there were only a few painted boats hanging with red lanterns on the river.
Thousand-year-old black anacondas are suspended at the bottom of the river, like ghosts walking at night.
Anjing stood in the middle of the Yuzhou River and saw Jishi Hall in front of him at a glance.
At this moment, the candles in Jishi Hall were extinguished, and the main door and side door were closed tightly.
Only the little black guy was lying at the door, sleeping. As if he sensed An Jing's return, he let out a couple of whining sounds and looked around.
And An Jing stood on the head of the thousand-year-old black anaconda, looking at Jishitang quietly, and finally sighed heavily.
........
Inside Yuzhou City.
In a dilapidated hotel, rainwater poured down.
In the room, an old man was closing his eyes to meditate.
This person is none other than Old Man Xiang.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, opened his eyes suddenly, and then pinched it with his fingers.
"Appeared? My Guigu sect's Paper Man Substitute Death Technique is really interesting."
The Guigu sect's Paper Man Substitution Technique requires cultivating the Guigu Mental Technique to the Second Mysterious Realm. However, there are very few people in the world who understand this Guigu Mental Technique, and even fewer have practiced it to the Second Mysterious Level.
"It should be the ghost swordsman that my junior brother mentioned. It's really unusual. He has cultivated to the Erxuan realm so quickly."
In the Erxuan realm, it can be considered that one has mastered Gui Gu's mental method to the point of entering the palace. Generally, people with excellent qualifications need to practice hard for decades.
He stretched out his palm toward the old man, and the sword on the table appeared in his palm.
Get things from the air!
The next moment, the old man Xiang's body disappeared into the hotel.
.........
Faxi Temple, dormitory.
Han Wenxin was lying on the bed in the dormitory, fast asleep. He had not had a good rest for several days.
"Brother Han!"
At this moment, a black shadow fell into the room, and then gently patted Han Wenxin's face.
The visitor was none other than An Jing.
"Xiaohuan, I can't do it anymore..."
Han Wenxin mumbled and said in a daze.
"How can a man say no?"
"Snapped!"
An Jing patted Han Wenxin's cheek hard.
Han Wenxin sat up suddenly, then looked at An Jing and said, "Brother An, please let me sleep for a while."
With that said, Han Wenxin was about to fall on the bed and continue sleeping, but the next moment he suddenly sat up with a look of horror on his face.
"you you......"
Isn’t An Jing dead?
Could this one in front of me be a ghost?
Or is An Jing entrusting him with a dream?
"Don't you recognize me?" An Jing said with a smile.
Seeing An Jing's smile, Han Wenxin was even more frightened, and tears instantly flowed down: "Brother An, I'm sorry for you. When I was drinking with you before, I secretly mixed it with water. I also told Xiaohuan
You said bad things about you, said you were weak and short, and even used your name to do some bad things... My conscience has been eaten by dogs. I, Han Wenxin, am sorry for you... wu wu wu, you
You are so crazy that you are still thinking about me."
An Jing's face darkened and he said, "What bad things have you done?"
"I wrote a letter to Miss Cao in your handwriting and asked her to enjoy the flowers together, but she didn't come."
Han Wenxin cried and said: "Brother An, I know you died miserably. If you tell me who killed you, I will definitely help you take revenge. Just go and be reincarnated with peace of mind. Don't be an orphan in the mortal world."
The ghost is gone."
"grass!"
An Jing slapped Han Wenxin's bare braised egg hard, "I'm still alive and well."
Han Wenxin felt a pain in the back of his head, and was stunned when he heard An Jing's words.
"real or fake?"
"Of course it is true."
Han Wenxin carefully touched An Jing's hand, "Oh, this hand is really hot."
"Are you really not dead!?"
Han Wenxin pinched his thigh, feeling pain, and looked at An Jing in front of him in astonishment.
An Jing is not dead!?
What exactly is going on!?
An Jing said angrily: "Brother Han, I won't mention the shameful things you did in the past."
"Fart, that was all nonsense from me."
Han Wenxin's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said angrily: "Brother An, what is going on? I have been guarding your soul for three days in vain."
An Jing took a deep breath and said: "This matter is a long story, so I will make it short. I have offended a master, and I can only fake death to escape for the time being."
Han Wenxin said proudly: "Just say it, I will help you settle it."
"Let's not talk about it for now."
An Jing thought for a while and asked in a solemn voice: "How is Tan Yun?"
Han Wenxin said honestly: "She disappeared. I looked for her for three days."
"Missing?"
An Jing frowned, but his heart felt cold.
He remembered very clearly that when he was about to enter Jishi Hall, it was Tan Yun who told him to run quickly. Could it be that Mr. Jiang killed someone and silenced him?
"Yes, he disappeared inexplicably." Han Wenxin nodded.
During this period, he mobilized all his connections to find Tan Yun's whereabouts, but how could he find Tan Yun with his connections?
"I see."
An Jing took a deep breath and said, "I can't stay in Yuzhou City any longer. I plan to go to Qingmei first. If I miss her on the way, help me stop her and send me a message."
Han Wenxin's heart trembled after hearing this, and he nodded slightly and said, "But how do I contact you?"
An Jing never said who he offended, but Han Wenxin knew that this was definitely not a simple person.
Because when Wang He and Wang Zhiping's uncle and nephew made things difficult for An Jing, he didn't even frown.
"Here is a paper man."
An Jing took out two paper figures, handed one to Han Wenxin, and said, "There is a paper figure here. You can contact me. Just move his right hand and I will know immediately."
"oh?"
Han Wenxin's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the paper man, "This is a good thing. Is there a bigger one?"
"What are you going to do?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows.
Han Wenxin played with it and said with a smile: "I plan to invite the best painter in Yuzhou City..."
When An Jing heard this, he immediately knew what Han Wenxin was thinking, "I advise you to be careful. If this paper man is broken, our contact will be broken."
This paper figurine is easy to break, and Han Wenxin likes to play with flowers...
Han Wenxin's face also became a little serious and he said: "Brother An, don't worry, when do you plan to come back after leaving?"
"I don't know. Let's find Qingmei first. As for the fact that I'm still alive, you can't tell anyone."
An Jing's voice dropped, and he thought to himself: After I kill Mr. Jiang and find out the person behind him, I will come back.
"Brother An, you have indeed learned martial arts."
Han Wenxin thought of something and said happily: "I have said it a long time ago, studying is useless, learning medicine is useless, we have to practice martial arts..."
"By the way, what state are you in now? Have you reached the sixth level? You should be careful if you go out like this."
An Jing took a deep breath and said, "Brother Han, take good care of yourself, and don't forget what I told you."
After saying that, An Jing straightened up and turned towards the window.
"suffer!"
Han Wenxin wanted to say a few more words to An Jing, but An Jing had already disappeared, "What, you disturbed my sweet dream and left like this, without saying a drink before leaving, it's really not fun."
After muttering something, Han Wenxin seemed to have thought of something, and then quickly knelt down.
"Lord Buddha, I said before that as long as Brother An can survive, I will quit sex. What I said is all false. Please don't take it to heart."