The sky rail is a treasure passed down from the Wan family. It used to be specially used for emperors to measure the fortune of the country. The cost of activation was very high. When Gu Han was killed, Wan Shangyu couldn't calculate how Gu Han could bring him back to life by ordinary deduction, so he activated it.
Sky rail.
He gave a pair of eyes and calculated the outcome of the war.
Yuchen now asked old man Wanjia to activate the sky rail, which showed that he was also very angry.
Gu Han was in a coma. In order to take care of her, I stopped a taxi and decided to take a taxi to Wanjia.
After getting in the car, the driver suddenly became enthusiastic when he heard that we were going to Wanjia, "Can I ask more, why are you going to Wanjia? Do you know Wanjia?"
The driver looked at us through the rearview mirror, his eyes showing excitement and anticipation.
I have learned a lot now. When I saw the driver like this, I immediately realized that the driver knew something about Wanjia. I thought about it and said, "Yes, Wanjia has an acquaintance of ours. We are here to find someone."
"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as finding someone," the driver said with a smile, "a master has gone to Wan's family, and the news has spread. I heard that the master participated in the great war of gods five years ago, and now Fanfan is with Wan
Those who have relatives have all gone to the Wan family. Even if you only get one amulet, an amulet personally blessed by the master, will the effect be the same? I said two, no, three. If you know the master of the Wan family,
You may be able to get something from this trip, but if you know some other members of the Wan family, I'm afraid your trip will be in vain..."
As they were talking, a voice suddenly came from the taxi's internal intercom, reminding the drivers that Wan'an Road was closed, and those who wanted to take Wan'an Road were reminded to take a detour.
Wanjia is on Wan'an Road, and Wan'an Road is closed, which means Wanjia is sealed off.
The driver asked us with a smile, are we still going? Wanjia has been sealed off, and we probably won’t be able to get in when we arrive.
At the end, he said that some high-ranking official must have heard the news about the master's descent and went to Wanjia, so the road was closed.
I told the driver that we were going to go and just park the car at the closed road intersection.
When we got to the intersection, we gave the driver money.
Yuchen held the unconscious Gu Han, and I followed behind and walked to the cordon.
The security personnel seemed to know us. Before I could say anything, the security personnel set up a cordon and made way for me and Yuchen.
We arrived at Wanjia without any hindrance. There was a post every five meters away and a sentry every ten meters away. It seemed like there really was a big shot in Wanjia.
As soon as we entered the Wanjia Gate, a dozen servants came over to greet us. Some took Gu Han over, and others led Yuchen and I inside.
At the cordon, it was not certain whether the Wan family knew that Yuchen and I were coming, but now it is obvious that the Wan family knew that Yuchen and I were coming, so they sent people to wait at the gate in advance.
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Yuchen and I followed the servants into the hall.
Wanjia is a Chinese-style house. The hall is decorated in an antique style and is solemn and solemn.
At this time, in the hall, sitting in the master's seat was an eighty-ninety-year-old man whom I had met before. He was Wan Shangyu's grandfather and the current head of the Wan family.
Behind Mr. Wan stood two middle-aged men, Wan Shangyu's father and second uncle.
Sitting in the guest seat to the right of the host's seat is a young monk wearing yellow monk robes. The young monk looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, handsome features, and a pair of big eyes full of spiritual energy. He just sits there and does nothing.
, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace of mind.
He is a landscape of his own, living in the world but not belonging to it.
With such practice at this age, this young monk should not be underestimated.
Seeing Yuchen and I coming in, the young monk stood up and saluted Yuchen, "Amitabha, donor Yuchen, the young monk has been waiting here for a long time."
Yuchen returned the greeting, "Master Xiaoyao."
Being able to be respectfully called master by Yu Chen makes me feel more and more that this little monk is not simple.
The young monk stood up, and the old man from the Wan family did not dare to sit down any longer, so he quickly stood up and said, "Master Xiaoyao, God Yuchen, as an ordinary person, I don't dare to pry into Tianting, so I will take my leave first."
The young monk nodded politely.
The old man of the Wan family hurriedly left with the Wan family, fearing that if he left late, he would hear something he shouldn't have heard, which would affect his lifespan.
After the Wan family left, they thoughtfully closed the door to the hall for us. After the door was closed, there were only three of us left in the hall.
The young monk calmed down his calm expression, frowned slightly, and said to Yuchen with a serious face, "Donor Yuchen, something happened. Last night, the master rescued Junior Brother Lin and treated his injuries.
When I was there, I suddenly discovered that Junior Brother Lin had been poisoned."
There was a loud bang in my brain and there was a moment of blankness.
Now I finally figured out the identity of this young monk. He is a monk from Dabei Temple and a disciple of Master Liao Kong. Xiao Sigu became a disciple of Master Kong, so the young monk called Xiao Sigu Junior Brother Lin.
Last night, Yun Ling, Hu Jinyue and Xiao Sigu were ambushed and attacked. Fortunately, Master Kong arrived in time and the other party escaped, and the three of them saved their lives! Otherwise, judging from the injuries of Hu Jinyue and Yun Ling, they would have died last night.
There’s no going back!
Now, Master Kong sent little monk Xiaoyao down the mountain to find Yuchen. It was because Xiaosi was poisoned.
"Is it a poison that makes people sleepy?" I asked anxiously.
The little monk Xiaoyao nodded, "Yes. My master said that Junior Brother Lin was deeply poisoned and the matter was difficult. He ordered me to come here and wait for the donor Yuchen to discuss countermeasures. Since the Master promised to the donor Yuchen to lead Junior Brother Lin to the right path, he
I will definitely do my best to protect Junior Brother Lin's life. Junior Brother Lin will not be in danger of his life for the time being, but if he wants Junior Brother Lin to be healthy, he must find an antidote."
Yuchen's dark eyes were half-squinted, and his long eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. All you could see was the cold light overflowing.
"How long has Xiao Sigu been poisoned?"
I couldn't help but be surprised when I heard Yuchen ask this question.
Now that it has been confirmed that three people were poisoned, it cannot be that the three people were poisoned at different times, right?
The young monk Xiaoyao said, "It took half a year for my master to make the diagnosis. The dose of poison was very small. Junior Brother Lin's illness accumulated over time. This way of administering the medicine has two advantages. One is that it is not easy to be discovered. The other is that once the disease occurs, it will be very serious and can be dangerous at any time."
life."
I can't believe it.
Half a year?
Couldn't it be that Xiao Sigu was still in the Demon Sealed Valley when he was poisoned? The dose of poison was very small, and was given to Xiao Sigu little by little. The only people who could do this were the people around Xiao Sigu. And I can think of the people around Xiao Sigu.
There is only one little pearl!
Could it be Little Pearl? But why would she poison Xiao Sigu? She has no reason to do such a thing!
If it weren't for her, who else around Xiao Sigu could get close to him, and who else could make Xiao Sigu drink the poison so unsuspectingly!
"The young master of the Wan family has been arrested." Yuchen said, "Did Master Liaokong mention this matter?"
The young monk Xiaoyao shook his head, "My teacher observes the sky and only calculates that the donor Yuchen will appear in Wanjia in Kyoto today, but he doesn't know the specific time, so the young monk has been waiting here early in the morning."
