Chapter 1272 1272: A battle to determine the southwest (9) [Please vote for me]
"Why is this thing in your hands?"
Qi Shan reacted quickly and grabbed Lin Su's neck.
"Answer me!"
The veins on his fingers popped out, and the knuckles were tense and turned white due to the accumulation of force. He felt that the evil beast trapped in the cage in his heart was struggling, rattling the cage, and seemed to be able to break out at any time. .The surging murderous intent is on the verge of collapse.
"What are you doing? Do you want to kill An Zhi?" The shadow in the Taoist robe cried out nervously, floating up and trying to open Qi Shan's fingers.
"Go away!" Qi Shan restrained his turbulent emotions, his scarlet eyes approached Lin Su, and his knuckles tightened a little bit. His anger was so strong that even the shadow in the Taoist robe was frightened, "Lin Anzhi, if you don't want to die here, just tell me—— Why are his things in your hands?"
This jade is the dowry of "Qi Shan"'s mother.
Back then, the head of the Kang family came across a piece of beautiful jade. Seeing that the color of the jade was like a beautiful lady's pink face, he ordered someone to make it into a jade jade and added it to the dowry. This jade jade was passed to the hands of "Qishan" and was carefully processed by craftsmen. Carved and engraved with the pattern of Pisces and Qi's family crest. "Qishan"'s biological father failed to live up to expectations and ruined the family business, even the assets brought in as a dowry were lost.
There are not many items left for "Prayers for Good" to remember.
This jade is one of them.
You can imagine how much he treasures it!
Wear it all the time and cannot leave it for a moment. It was brought to the holy land of mountains and seas by "Qi Shan", and it was also laid to rest in the holy land of mountains and seas together with "Qi Shan". As time passed, Qi Shan wanted to use his favorite object during his lifetime to make a living. There are not enough items for each tomb.
After the founding of Kang State, the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas was opened to recruit talents. With Shen Tang's acquiescence, Qi Shan brought private goods inside. He secretly spread rumors. If he was lucky, he could bring the body of "Qi Shan" back to the young man with the help of a scholar. The broad leaves can be returned to their roots.
No matter who it is, the other party will be his great benefactor!
Qishan didn't know how big this holy land of mountains and seas was, and how small the probability of stepping into the same mountain of books was. He just stubbornly held on to a small hope, and was not discouraged even if his hopes failed time and time again.
He can wait!
If it doesn’t work once, then twice!
If twice doesn’t work, then three times!
As long as Kang State continues to prosper, lucky people will always appear!
He didn't expect that Lucky Man was still there, and his best friend's belongings had fallen into Lin Su's hands. Lin Su was able to get the jade, which proved that the other party set foot on the mountain of books and met his best friend who was sleeping in the mountain of books. This judgment made Qi Shan breathe quickly, and his whole body People are in a state of extreme excitement and anger. The excitement lies in having hope, and the anger lies in Lin Su even taking the deceased's belongings and disturbing the other person's purity!
"Lin Anzhi, are you really not afraid of death?"
The two of them breathed very close to each other.
Lin Su could feel the hot and violent breath on his skin. It was clear that the vital part of his neck fell into Qi Shan's hands, and Qi Shan lost control and pinched out bruises. However, he did not panic at all, and even smiled at Qi Shan, so calm that he could not help but feel sad. Onlookers were horrified.
"So, has the Qi Zhu Society recognized it?"
Lin Su's question was vague and ambiguous.
The jade is engraved with the family crest of the Qi family, and it should be a good thing. When Lin Su said it was "a thing of a close friend," the prayer master called it "his thing." There are two possibilities here.
The first one is that the Qi Zhu Society gave the jade to a close friend.
The second type is that the owner of Yujue is the real one who prays for good.
If Qishan was still rational, he would definitely have discovered the trap in his words. However, his brain could not hold anything else now, and his rationality was burned away by the unexpected Yujue. At the same time, what was out of control was his remaining patience: "
Really looking for death!"
The palm of the hand continued to exert force.
This force is enough to break the neck of an ordinary person.
When Qi Shan launched his attack, Lin Su was sitting across from him, with a desk between them. At this moment, the desk fell over, and the ink on the slip spilled all over the floor. Lin Su was suppressed by Qi Shan from a high position, unable to move. The situation was so unfavorable for him.
, he can still seek death.
"So, it's Tan Qu?"
Does "Tan Qu" in the words refer to the person in front of me, or the owner of Yujue? The question is still vague and ambiguous.
Lin Su was satisfied to see Qishan's ferocious expression.
"Interesting, haha, it's really interesting." Lin Su couldn't help but ridiculed Qishan, "Ever since I found out that the Qizhu Society has also studied the 'Art of Cloning', I have become very interested in the Qizhu Society and can't help but investigate your information.
The past. It is indeed a well-known 'evil plot', and the past events are so interesting. Qi Shan and Tan Qu were close friends. In the same year, they went to the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. Qi Shan survived but Tan Qu died. Lord Qi Shan, you are happy with this piece of jade.
Jue’s appearance, or are you afraid of its arrival?”
The shadow of the Taoist robe floated aside, anxious.
"Anzhi, please stop saying a few words!"
A loud bang suddenly came from Qishan's mind.
The imprisoned evil beast in my heart finally broke out.
The murderous intention has skyrocketed to an unprecedented level!
"Le Zheng, what are you doing?"
Just when Qi Shan was about to kill someone, a clear young voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a bit of confusion in his voice.
Just six words made Qishan feel as if he had been struck by lightning. His limbs were so stiff that he could not move, and his chest and heart were so excited that he almost burst. He swallowed hard and tried to turn his neck to see the direction of the sound, but his neck turned into a rusty metal part.
, unable to move at all, he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. The young man's voice gradually became closer, and a right hand was stretched out in front of his eyes and waved.
Then there was a face that tilted its head closer.
"Le Zheng, you've come to your senses."
Qishan subconsciously let go of the hand holding Lin Su's neck.
After getting free, Lin Su covered her neck and coughed violently.
He kicked his legs back on the ground until his back was close to the pillar of the room. Looking at Qishan who was trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, he said: "Qizhushe, maybe I should call you Tanzhushe? I didn't expect that you actually use the identity of Qishan."
I kept it secret for so many years."
It is known within the Society of Gods that Qi Shan's current identity is false, and there is no accurate conclusion as to who his true identity is. There is too much information that confuses the judgment. In addition, if it does not affect the interests of the Society of Gods, the internal society has no control over him.
The members of the outside society were too lazy to investigate the truth, which meant that Lin Su needed to know how much information about "cloning techniques" Qi Shan had investigated over the years before he started working on it.
The shadow in the Taoist robe said helplessly: "You are in trouble."
There were obvious bruises on Lin Su's neck. If Qishan had been more careful, someone would have been killed. As soon as Lin Su's fingertips touched, he felt a sharp sting. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air and said in a hoarse voice. : "Is this worth being afraid of?"
The shadow in the Taoist robe: "After all, he is an important minister overseeing the country."
Having a high position means that you can mobilize force to suppress others at any time, and chase Lin Su to the ends of the earth. But Lin Su came here alone. Even if there is merit in the way of a scribe, once he is caught, he will not be able to escape. An Zhi's courage is really big.
Lin Su said: "That's how it is."
The higher the power and status, the easier it is to get things done.
What he couldn't do alone was much easier for Qi Shan. Taoist robe Xuying saw that he was stubborn and stopped trying to persuade him.
"Hiss—why is Le Zheng pinching me?"
The young Qishan was still dressed as he was when he entered the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, and his newly shaved body looked a little thin. Unlike Tan Qu, whose eyes were dark but dull, and at first glance he looked like a senior social beast with no yang energy, the young Qishan His bright eyes are good at gazing, and even in a dark room, you can see the light surging in his eyes. Being stared at by this kind of gaze, it seems that even the corpse can be warmed up several degrees.
Tan Qu recovered from his daze and raised his hand to pinch his face.
The curvature of the left face is obviously more red, swollen and slightly bulging than the right face.
He was confused by his friend's strange behavior, and his friend lived up to his expectations and put his finger to the tip of his nose, murmuring: "There is breathing, and the breath is still warm. How could it be, how could you..."
He recalled the feeling of pinching the other person's face just now.
The skin smelled and was soft, not the cold and stiff feeling that almost drained the blood in his memory. Tan Qu looked around and was shocked to find that he was in the old house of the Qi family many years ago. Because there were too few people living in it, the house was rarely repaired, and the air was full of There was a slight smell of rotting wood. He looked down at his hand again, which was several times smaller than when he was an adult. He twisted his fingers together, and the touch felt real.
"What's wrong with Le Zheng today? Why are you so dumb?"
Tan Qu knew that time could not go back, and he also knew that people could not be resurrected after death. The vivid young Qi Shan in front of him was just an illusion imposed on him by outsiders. He was angry and wanted to cut the culprit into pieces, but he was also greedy and wanted to see more of Qi Shan. A few glances.
There are not many scribes who are proficient in illusion to this level.
"Nothing serious, just a nightmare."
"Are you missing your father-in-law again?"
Tan Qu guessed that the time in the fantasy realm was close to the anniversary of his biological mother's death, so the young man Qi Shan asked this question. He responded vaguely, and the young man Qi Shan pulled him to the study room with a mysterious face: "I recently borrowed a fragment of the scroll, and I guess Le Zheng will definitely If you like it, come and have a look."
"What fragment?"
Tan Qu couldn't remember what it was about.
The young man Qishan opened the wooden box containing the fragments of the spirit of speech. The fragments were wrapped in silk: "An elder came to tell me that this was a gift from the matchmaker."
"Which female gentleman?"
The contents of the fragmentary scroll of "Qishanjian" are detailed and the illusion of the secret passage is realistic.
That Lin Su has some skills.
The young man prayed: "A lady named Ning."
Tan Qu's expression was numb, and he guessed who it was. At the same time, he also concluded that this illusion was not a real memory, and was most likely to tell the truth in his heart. Because Tan Qu had not known about Qi Shan's marriage proposal with Ning Yan before, or
When he met Ning Yan for the first time, he heard from the woman that there was such a fate, so he lost his vest.
"What's her word?"
"I heard the word Tunan."
Tan Qu said in his heart that this is bullshit.
Ning Yan's name was given by her father, but her name was given by Yan'an after her marriage. There were many flaws in the illusion.
Tan Qu relaxed his mind and looked at the old friend in front of him with a smile: "If we are discussing marriage, has Yuan Liang seen the woman's appearance? After all, it is a lifelong matter, and you can't tell the beauty or ugliness just from a portrait."
The young man Qishan showed a hint of shyness: "I've seen it before."
"Where are the people?"
"In the front hall."
Tan Qu closed the remaining scroll with a complicated look on his face.
It's said to be a fragment, but it's actually an orphan volume he got by chance a few months ago. The content is really interesting. Tan Qu admired it for a while, and then deliberately controlled his thoughts. After the fragment, the style of the content changed suddenly.
A bloody love story.
The reason why the content of the fantasy is real is that it is based on Tan Qu's memory. When he deliberately changes the content of the memory, the logic of the fantasy will also change. So when Tan Qu came to discuss the appearance of his daughter-in-law, he saw that Ning Yan's identity was
The master is Shen Tang.
Yes, the other person has a face like Shen Tang.
A face that reveals the shy girl Shen Tang.
Tan Qu covered his face: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, my lord, please forgive me."
The young man Qishan looked at him suspiciously, and Tan Qu sighed and said: "The illusion you fabricated is very real. I haven't seen Yuan Liang for many years. The two accounts have been offset and that's it. If you still desecrate Yuan Liang's remains, watch out for me."
Go to the ground and kill your Lin family!"
Just keep it a little hidden so that Lin Feng doesn't know about it.
Anyway, they have been separated, so it is normal to die in the war.
The fresh and bright expression of the young man Qi Shan suddenly froze, and the blood color faded little by little. The Qi family's front hall became blurred and was replaced by snow-white. A biting cold wind blew around his ears, and his ears were red from the cold.
The snow covered his knees in the blink of an eye.
The young man Qi Shan stood ten feet away from him.
The eyes are gray and the skin is bluish white.
He lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and the cold wind almost blew his voice away, and he said: "Le Zheng, do you really think I'm dead?"
The young man Qi Shan raised his hands to cover his chest.
The jade that was originally in Tan Qu's hands was in his hands. He lowered his eyelids and murmured softly like a sigh: "But I really want to live."
A few words almost broke through Tan Qu's psychological defense.
"Don't say such stupid things with his face." Tan Qu looked at the caster through the young Qishan with a cold tone, "How would you feel if I used your blood relatives to fool you like this? No
Force me to do something absolutely right!"
After finishing his words, the young man Qi Shan sighed and turned into mist.
Pray for goodness and open your eyes again, and the environment will be normal.
Someone seemed to sigh between the virtual and the real: "Stubborn."
Opposite Lin Su looked as distorted as if he had eaten a fly.
"The Lord of Prayer Society is really incompetent! Although the illusion is fake, as long as you are resurrected, everything you see will come true!"
Qishan said: "It can't be true."
It's terrible for Ning Yan, who has a noble face, to propose marriage to her best friend.
He brought the question back.
"Tell me, where did you get the jade?" After a day's work, the yin energy in his body was heavier than that of a ghost. Qishan really didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. He just wanted to sleep and give himself time to recover. "At any cost."
The thought of "resurrection and praying for good".
Lin Su's answer made Qishan almost unable to sit still.
Lin Sudao: "After all, he is also an important minister in charge of the country. Please don't be surprised. Xiaosheng wants to persuade you to cooperate with sincerity. There is no need to play tricks on you on this matter. Xiaosheng's friend, you probably also
I know. This person is a scholar from Congyun. I don’t want to reveal much about it. He gave the jade to Xiaosheng as a token, saying that it would be helpful. But I didn’t expect—"
He really didn't know at first that the person praying for good in front of him was Tan Qu.
"Scholar from Congyun, is this person related to dragons?"
Lin Su smiled and said nothing, saying it would be boring.
Qishan gritted his teeth and cracked his knuckles.
"In other words... Yuanliang's body is in this person's hands?"
"I don't know."
But judging from Lin Su's expression, he obviously knew something.
Qishan turned around and said, "Follow me."
There is a secret room under the study. It is better to say it is a library than a secret room. Hundreds of bookshelves are densely packed with dazzling books. Qishan pointed to the locked box in the innermost part: "Inside are all the books I collected.
The secret records related to the 'Art of Cloning'. If you are interested, take them away. I can't help with the rest. I really can't help."
"Why?"
Lin Su heard that these words were not perfunctory.
Qi Shan said: "Because it does not belong to this era."
That was the technology of the last human civilization.
Perhaps, when Yan Ling develops to a certain stage, it can be replaced and achieve similar effects, but it is really not possible at the current level.
This is one of the main reasons why Qi Shan chose to give up.
If not, he would also be willing to clone a newborn. Even if the baby is not the real Qi Shan, it at least has the same blood as Qi Shan. It can be regarded as continuing the Qi family's inheritance. He does not need to transfer Qi Shan from the Kang family.
The good news comes again.
Lin Su silently opened the box and flipped through it quickly.
The above content is indeed more detailed and obscure than what he investigated.
He is not afraid that Qishan will lie about the content.
In addition to written records, there are several volumes of torn pictures on it but the general process can be vaguely seen. Combining the pictures and text, Lin Su had to admit that Qi Shan was not lying. The shadow in the Taoist robe also came up and sighed: "Let go of the obsession.
Bar."
"Excuse me, Xiaosheng, take your leave."
Lin Su was in a low mood and bowed to say goodbye.
Qi Shan rubbed his eyebrows, focusing on the matter of his best friend's body being left outside. He didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Su. After such a fuss, he had no intention of sleeping, and he looked even more haggard than yesterday, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.
His face went to the royal court.
There were a mountain of official duties to deal with, and the sun outside climbed above his head. Hungry, he opened a front-line report. The familiar name caught his eye, and he murmured: "Lin... Anzhi?"
Lin Feng's second brother and an insider of the Central Branch.
Qishan: "..."
At this moment, the mood of cursing Lin's ancestors reached its peak.
"Lin Su is wanted nationwide!"
PS: The stock market has gone crazy recently, and the mushrooms are about to go crazy. Last month, I finally cut my teeth ruthlessly, redeemed the heavily held funds that had plummeted, and admitted more than a dozen losses with my nose pinched. As a result, the stock market went crazy this month.
The remaining half of the fund returned more than 3 _(:з」∠)_
I can only comfort myself, it is a good thing to reduce losses.
Woohoo, so sad.
Jiu Shilu, author of "Drunk Jinzhan"
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