Outside the small town in Jiangnan, the night was dark and dark clouds were gathering.
A huge crow has a person hanging on its talons, which does not prevent it from flying high.
Until I flew into the dilapidated Taoist temple, I stopped and looked around.
Beside it, there is a white crane that has been invisible, watching quietly.
A scribe fell to the ground, his wounds were all torn, and he stared at the crow, full of endless resentment.
"My life should not be cut off!"
The scribe's voice was weak but very firm, "I am the body blessed by God!"
"Life and death in the world are inherently disordered, and the way to death is for the Immortals of the Four Directions to arbitrarily interfere with human affairs."
It was not unusual for the crow to speak. Soon the black feathers dispersed and he turned into a young monk in black clothes.
Li Yu looked familiar, so he continued to watch from the sidelines.
At this time, a Taoist priest walked out of the courtyard. He stretched his waist, as if his sweet dream was disturbed by two people, and his expression was not good.
He casually pulled out a piece of grass, held it in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Cui Daocheng, why do you always kill people at night and don't let them sleep?"
"Qiu Xiaoyi, what's wrong with sleeping less? You sleep too much, more than the dead."
The scribes on the ground saw that they were actually chatting, their eyes were darting around, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Stop thinking too much, you won't survive tonight."
The scribe said angrily: "Why do you have to kill me?"
"Because I want to experience what it's like to be a talented scholar of the Ming Dynasty, leaning against the red and green." Cui Daocheng said with a smile as a light flashed in his eyes.
"The monk has already done enough."
The scribe showed a trace of confusion, and suddenly his throat tightened. Cui Daocheng turned into a crow, with a long pointed beak piercing his eyeballs.
The scribe covered his eyes and screamed, and finally fell to the ground, twitching and screaming.
"There are still people living here."
The crow slowly shrank and burrowed into his eyeball. Soon the scribe stood up again, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black feathers.
"Who?"
He moved his new eyeballs, and they were just like real ones.
"We were passing by a young Taoist priest and a stunning Taoist nun."
"I want a Taoist nun." Cui Daocheng, who became a scribe, smiled and said, "So your name is Jia Yucun, and I will be Jia Yucun from now on."
All this was so weird that the two people in the white crane felt their scalps go numb.
Especially Xiao Qiao, who almost vomited a few times.
Jiayu Village?
This is Jia Yucun. He died here, so it will be the crow spirit who teaches Sister Lin in the future?
"It's better to do less than to do more." Li Yu controlled Bai He and was about to fly away.
Xiao Qiao struggled a few times and then said via voice: "Coward."
Li Yuxin said, this is not something for the faint of heart. If you beat these two, who knows if something serious will happen.
I hit a big one, who knows if a bigger one will come.
Just like the last time I shot the White Deer, I had to be on tenterhooks for fear that the masters from the Antarctic Immortal Sect would come to take revenge.
Of course, the most important thing is
No benefit.
With benefits, none of the above is a problem. The upright sect eliminates evil and supports good, hates evil as much as hatred, eradicates demons, and never considers danger.
Although they are both in the same white crane, Li Yu's control over the white crane is obviously stronger than that of Xiao Qiao.
Just when he was about to fly away, the crow that had just transformed into Jiayu Village suddenly said: "Interesting, guess what, when this man came here to serve as an official, he encountered a strange case."
Li Yu's heart moved. The evil technique, not only inhabiting people's bodies, can also steal people's memories.
In other words, as long as he keeps killing people, he can become anyone he kills.
Moreover, he still has a complete memory and is not worried about being discovered.
Li Yu felt numb all over when he thought of this. If this evil technique harmed the people around him, you wouldn't even know that he was no longer the same person.
When you want to harm someone, you first inhabit the body of someone close to your enemy. Who can prevent it when it is unexpected?
"What strange case?" Qiu Xiaoyi asked casually.
"Not far from here, there is a Xue Mansion, which has been rich for generations. Someone ordered the rich slave in his house to kill a person, but he planted it on the master's son."
Qiu Xiaoyi frowned and said: "Such a design is superfluous. There must be a hidden secret. And how did Jia Yucun know about it? Is he also an accomplice?"
"No wonder he claimed to be the chosen one. It turned out that he met a magic stick and coaxed him. Most likely, he received no benefit at all."
"Could it be that you are trying to seize the Xue family's property?"
"Since this person can control people's minds, why does it take so much trouble to take possession of a rich man's property?"
Li Yu immediately changed his mind and listened on the spot. It was obvious that someone wanted to harm Xue Pan.
Xue Pan's slaves beat someone to death?
Isn't this just Xue Pan's drama of robbing Xiang Ling?
It turns out that someone took control of his boy and deliberately let him beat people to death.
"Why don't you leave again?" Xiao Qiao asked.
"Everyone can find these evil heretics and punish them. It won't be too late for me to kill them before leaving."
While Li Yu was transmitting the message through a secret message, he quickly began to make calculations in his mind.
After Xue Pan's servant killed someone, what he did next can tell the purpose of the mastermind behind it.
After thinking about this section, Li Yu took a breath of cold air. After he killed someone, he entered Jia's house and went to his relatives.
Jia Mansion, Jia Yu Village, Scabby Monk, Scarlet Pearl Immortal Grass, Baochai Cauldron
Everything connected together at once. It was obvious that this killing was also to allow the Xue family to enter Jia's house.
Their target is not their good brother Xue Yi Da Yi Bang Yi Chui, but his sister.
Xue Pan robbed people. I remember it was after Daiyu's father died. How come it was so far in advance? The Ming Dynasty of the Six Dynasties seems to be different from the one in history, and it is not completely consistent with the timeline of the Red Mansion.
Thinking about it carefully, it's right. There are not so many demons, ghosts, gods and monks in the Red Mansion. Thinking of this, Li Yu's head got big. I'm afraid his experience in his previous life will be of no use here, not even the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling.
It must be the original look.
The Queen Mother in Water Margin can be so outrageous and has a high status in Yulingtang, so I can't take those minor characters in Red Mansion lightly. Take Grandma Liu for example, she might also be a ruthless person.
And this time, the case was probably the work of that mangy monk again. Jinling was indeed his hometown, so he was kind of sent to his door.
Jia Yucun in the distance smiled and said: "No matter what he plans to do, we have to get involved and see what benefits we can get."
"This person can control people's minds. I'm afraid he's not from Yulingtang, so why don't you avoid him?"
Jia Yucun chuckled, which was totally out of proportion to his face, "Since when have we, Nine Disasters, avoided the Yuling Hall?"
The two people looked at each other and smiled, both looking very sinister and a bit scary.
Jia Yucun smiled lewdly and said, "Let's go to the backyard first to see that stunning Taoist nun you mentioned."
