Chapter 336 Ah Feng
"God's will hangs upside down... the immortal magic power?"

The killers of Jing Mie Pavilion are, after all, well-informed.

It's just that no matter how he looks at people, he doesn't look like someone from Zuodaozhuang:

"You... who are you?"

"Not dead yet?"

Jiang Ran was a little surprised by this person's vitality.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the man turned over and fell down, dying on the spot.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran finally nodded:
"now it's right……"

Looking back at the man who stabbed his lower abdomen with a knife, he could probably live for a while.

But judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he still planned to live for a long time.

When Jiang Ran looked at him, he actually planned to jump out of the window and escape.

"That's unwise."

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand to catch the person back, and then picked up the note on the table.

The note said, twenty miles south of Duanliu Gorge, Xiaoyu Village.

Jiang Ran tapped his fingertips twice on the table and asked softly:
"In Xiaoyu Manor, are all the people gathered in Xiaoyu Manor from your Jingming Pavilion?
"I dare to ask, who is the deputy master of Jingmie Pavilion?"

"..."

The person opposite who liked to sleep with corpses in his arms didn't say a word.

Just stared at Jiang Ran.

This feeling is not that of a venomous snake eyeing its prey, but the determination to seek a glimmer of hope when dying.

"He looks like he wants to bite you."

Ye Jingxue's voice came at this time.

The man looked up in shock, and then realized that there were two people watching him on the roof.

"He thinks too much..."

Jiang Ran shook his head:

"Just now he wanted my body...but now I'm sitting here and he doesn't even recognize me."

"Don't even think about it. Who would recognize your face now?"

Ye Jingxue rolled her eyes.

"Don't be rude to Brother Jiang."

Ye Jingshuang glared at her sister.

"Jiang...just now...are you Jiang Ran?"

Jing Mie Ge finally understood the identity of the person in front of him, but his eyes were full of incredulity:

"How will you be here?"

"It just so happened that I happened to be staying here, and I met you committing murder at night.

"It's a pity that I came a step too late... so that this person has been harmed by you."

Jiang Ran shook his head:

"At this point, there is no need to say anything else. Let me ask you, are all the people in this Little Jade Manor from your Jingmie Pavilion?"

"...According to what the Jinghong Envoy said, there should be a grand gathering for our Jingming Pavilion in Xiaoyu Manor."

The man actually said seriously:
"By then, Xiaoyu Manor should indeed be full of killers from me, Jing Mie Pavilion."

"Have you ever known each other?"

"As a killer, hiding yourself is the first priority. Except for the Jinghong Envoy, your identity and appearance will not be known to others.

"Jing Mie Pavilion is not a third-rate thing like Wu Sheng Pavilion..."

When the man said this, he was quite proud.

Jiang Ran was speechless for a while, thinking that Wushenglou was easy to talk about, and that there were five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and suspicion, and a set of Five Poisons of the World, which was the best secret skill in the world.

Your Jing Mie Pavilion has another hammer?
But when I thought about it again, I felt that this might be the scary thing about Jing Mie Pavilion.

It looks like nothing, but it can keep pace with Wusheng Tower and Wangchen Island, ranking among the top three in the world.

This is an unfathomable ability.

"As for the deputy pavilion master you mentioned... he is one of the seven deputy pavilion masters who killed me at Jin Chan.

"Coordinate and handle all assassinations in the three surrounding cities.

“His martial arts skills are unpredictable, his origins are unpredictable, and his identity is unknown.

“When they appear, they often wear red-faced masks, and their voices are changed by internal force, making it impossible to distinguish their true voices.

"So, I'm afraid no one except the Pavilion Master knows what his identity is."

The killer in front of him seemed to know everything and couldn't stop talking.

Jiang Ran felt a little weird:

"You're cooperating now, which makes me a little surprised."

"……Because is you."

The man said softly:

"I joined the Jing Mie Pavilion because of my last resort. If it were you... I believe that all the Jing Mie Pavilion killers in Xiaoyu Village will die.

"That being the case, I have no reason why I can't help you."

"That's interesting...tell me about your origins?"

"...A lonely ghost who should have died a long time ago just managed to survive.

"But it's just like a person who is neither a human nor a ghost... You should have seen it just now, I like corpses and like to sleep with corpses in my arms.

"It's not because I'm crazy, it's because I'm sick...

"If there are no corpses around me, I will be scared and unable to sleep day and night."

The man said calmly:

“When I was young, everyone in the village was killed, but my brother used his own body to protect me from the murderous hands.

"I've had this illness ever since."

"Who killed your whole village?"

Jiang Ran asked again.

The man raised his head and glanced at Jiang Ran:
"Shocking Destruction Pavilion!"

"what?"

Ye Jingshuang and Ye Jingxue on the roof exclaimed at the same time.

Jiang Ran was not surprised, but he would not believe this person easily.

It was as if he had never believed that Wushenglou had good intentions toward him. Even if the mysterious owner of the house made him a New Year's Eve dinner out of nowhere, he would not trust him just because of that.

The so-called evil heart is by no means empty talk.

If you believe everything people say, you probably won't live long.

"So, when you grew up, you learned martial arts, then joined the Jing Mie Pavilion and helped them kill people?"

Jiang Ran said with a smile:

"Your idea is quite interesting."

“I just want to join them, get to know them, and ultimately break them down.

"As for killing people...my hands are indeed covered in blood."

He sighed softly, then pointed to the drawer not far away:
"But you can take a look at what's in that drawer."

"I come."

Ye Jingxue turned over and entered the house, reached out to open the drawer, and also took precautions.

Beware of hidden arrows hidden in this drawer.

But nothing unexpected happened, there was a wooden box inside.

A delicate lock hung on the box.

But this couldn't help Ye Jingxue, she took off the lock casually, the process was quite violent.

After opening it, there was a booklet wrapped in oil paper.

After Ye Jingxue opened it, he looked at it twice and was amazed:
"I can't tell..."

"What's written in it?"

Jiang Ran was also aroused curiosity.

"Give you."

Ye Jingxue threw the note to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran glanced at it for a while and then shook his head. What is recorded here is some records of the murdered man colluding with some gangsters, cooperating inside and outside, and killing innocent people.

At the end, state the reason why these things were recorded.

I'm just worried that those criminal thieves will turn their backs on them in the end, and leaving this book behind will serve as evidence.

If you are harmed by others, the names of these people will appear on the official desk.

"It seems now that he didn't send this booklet out."

Jiang Ran shook his head slightly:

"Could it be that thieves also have their ways?"

"No."

The person opposite said:
“It’s because they died before him.

"Someone placed an order, and I did it myself."

"So, you are still a good killer who eliminates violence and protects the unjust, and cries out for the injustice?"

Jiang Ran glanced at the man with a half-smile.

The man frowned slightly and sneered:
"So what?"

"Let me guess... you may be simply afraid of death. When you know my identity, you know that you have absolutely no chance of survival.

"So I made up a story, and used the man's handwritten notes that he was really colluding with the bandits to create a character for myself who is in darkness but has a bright mind...

"So that I can respect you enough to spare you?"

Jiang Ran said softly:

"Which one do you think is more trustworthy, the possibility I mentioned or the story you told?"

The person opposite thought for a moment and then said:

"Maybe this...my story you told me is too bizarre."

"A bizarre story may not necessarily be a good story, but a good story is always bizarre."

Jiang Ran said with a smile:

"I want to believe your story. Let's have a drink?"

"...You want to poison the wine?" The man glanced at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran took out a small bottle from his arms:

"Can you guess this?"

"There's no need to go to great lengths to kill me, and there's no need to drink with me.

"Believe me, drinking is not the first priority.

"It's because you don't trust me, but you don't want to kill me by mistake, so you plan to use poison to control me first, and we'll see the rest later..."

The man said softly:

"This is common sense."

"What's your name?"

Jiang Ran asked.

"Ah Feng."

"The peak of the mountain?"

"A sharp edge."

"If you are too vigorous, you will inevitably be frustrated."

"If a killer loses his spirit, he will die."

"Makes sense."

Jiang Ran pushed the small bottle in front of A Feng:

"Please."

"...how much to drink?"

Ah Feng looked at the bottle and was a little undecided.

What if you drink too much and drink yourself to death? If it's too little, it won't be effective, and what if Jiang Ran slaps himself to death?
Then he heard Jiang Ran say:
"Look at the affection. If the affection is deep, take a sip. If the affection is shallow, lick it."

"...Based on our friendship, I can give this back to you now."

"You can try."

Jiang Ran's smile became even brighter.

Ah Feng picked up the porcelain bottle, opened the lid, and poured it into his mouth.

After all, it is just a small porcelain bottle, and the content inside can only last one mouthful.

After pouring it all into his mouth, seeing that Jiang Ran didn't respond, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it, with a surprised expression at the end:
"Sweet?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ran nodded:

“Bitter decoction is used to treat diseases and poisons, but some people are unwilling to drink it.

“Poison harms people, and if it still causes pain, then people will naturally be unwilling to use it more.

“The prettier the flower, the sharper the thorns.

“The prettier the mushroom, the more poisonous it is.

"This poison needs to taste better so that it can make people want to stop taking it."

"..."

Ah Feng looked at Jiang Ran dumbfounded:

"You...are you really saying this from a righteous person?"

"Why not?"

Jiang Ran asked back:

“You allow evil people to be despicable and shameless, but you don’t allow good people to be punished?
"Okay, now that you've eaten my poison, tell me about Jing Mie Pavilion. Tell me everything you know."

"……it is good."

Ah Feng nodded.

Jing Mie Pavilion seems extremely mysterious to outsiders, but in fact it is indeed so.

Even the killers of Jing Mie Pavilion don’t know where the real helm of Jing Mie Pavilion is.

There are just a few rumors... The first one is that the main rudder of Jingmie Pavilion is on an island overseas. The island is shrouded in fog all year round and no one can find it.

Another one said that the capital of Jing Mie Pavilion is at the core of these five countries.

But whether this core point refers to geographical location or something else, no one can say clearly.

Most of them are just what others say and cannot be trusted.

As far as Ah Feng knows, there are two ways to increase the number of killers in the Jingming Pavilion.

The first way is simple, but requires some effort.

They collect orphans and train them from childhood.

There are usually groups of five people, and sometimes hundreds of groups can be listed.

Among the hundreds of groups, two parts will be divided for different training.

Some of them will continue to instill in them the concept of loyalty to the Jingming Pavilion and teach them martial arts that are extremely powerful but extremely harmful to the body.

Become the death warrior of Jing Mie Pavilion who specializes in dealing with killers.

The other part is specially trained to be a killer.

Only one person from each of their groups can survive.

During the whole process, they need to understand what friendship is, what trust is, and they may even experience love. In the end, they support each other along the way, and the last lesson teaches them what betrayal is and what cruelty is!

Killers who have gone through such a baptism will either become cruel killers who hide all their feelings and only want to find opportunities to take revenge on Jing Mie Pavilion.

Or he was a puppet controlled by the Jingming Pavilion.

As far as A Feng said, Jinghong Envoy once commented that Jingmie Pavilion preferred the former.

Because people like them tend to be forbearing because of hatred. The purpose of forbearing is to take revenge, but before revenge, they still need to gain trust.

In the process, they will become more useful than ordinary killers.

When Jiang Ran heard this, he felt that Jing Mie Pavilion was indeed not simple.

The cruel cultivation method that nourishes the seeds of hatred is not their negligence, but their purpose.

In addition, the people were divided into two parts at the beginning. One part was a small group of five people, all of whom had survived constant brainwashing and were absolutely loyal to Jing Mie Pavilion.

Specifically to deal with disobedient killers, when five people from the same group deal with one person... it is self-evident what the result will be.

“And another way to increase the number of killers is to select and recruit from the world.

"Below the stability, there is an undercurrent, and some people found clues in it. After passing the test, they joined the Jingming Pavilion.

"That's the path I took."

A Feng said: "Apart from me, many people actually joined in this way."

"Including your deputy master?"

"My own guess is that he must have joined later."

A Feng said:
“As far as Jing Mie Pavilion is concerned, they believe in like-minded people who regard killing as a hobby and thus join them.

"And I am able to know so many things because my preferences... are very different from ordinary people."

Liking corpses is indeed different from normal people.

Jiang Ran thought for a while and said:
"If I want to go to Xiaoyu Village, but don't want them to discover my identity right away... what should I do?"

"camouflage."

Ah Feng glanced at Ye Jingshuang on the roof and Ye Jingxue standing behind Jiang Ran:
“There are three of you and you need three identities.

"I can give you all three identities...

"And these three original killers have all died in my hands, and no one knows about them.

"Even the Jinghong Envoy knows nothing about this... But, with your martial arts, why hide it?"

"Because I want to know if there will be anyone else besides you during the Duanliu Gorge scene."

Jiang Ran said with a smile:

"And when that time comes, I will not jump out from the opposite side, but from behind you... Will it be more shocking?"

"..."

Ah Feng was already certain that the so-called hero in front of him was definitely not the same kind of person as the other heroes.

This man is so despicable...

But he quickly revealed the three identities.

Ah Feng doesn't know what the real names of these three people are.

But he knew that these three people, like him, had joined later.

One likes to kill, and every time he kills, he will make the corpse miserable. Jing Mie Ge calls him "Executioner".

There is also a person who is obsessed with pinching people's necks from behind, enjoying the person in his palm, and suffocating to death a little bit of despair, which is called [Shadow].

The last one has a weird habit. He likes to eat human flesh and does not eat the flesh of corpses. He needs to take out the flesh and blood and cook it in front of the person while he is still alive. After the person dies, even the meat taken from him will not be eaten. Eat again.

This person calls himself [Master Master].

After Ah Feng briefly introduced the situation of these three people, both Ye Jingxue and Ye Jingshuang grinned.

Especially the last one...

A Feng's little hobby is nothing compared to it.

Jiang Ran glanced at A Feng, thoughtfully, and then said:

"That's it, I will pretend to be the master, and you will split up the other two?"

Ye Jingshuang glanced at Ye Jingxue:
"Shadow likes to kill people from behind, which shows that his qinggong is extraordinary.

"Your internal and light skills are superior to mine, so just be a shadow.

"Executioner...just let me do it."

These three people had different shapes, heights, and disguises, but Ah Feng knew everything about them and explained them all in detail.

Jiang Ran and the other two people followed the pictures, and it was not difficult to disguise them.

In the end there was only one thing left...

The Jinghong Envoy is dead!
"The identity of Jinghong Envoy is no small matter. We will rush to Xiaoyu Village tomorrow. During the battle at Duanliu Gorge, you'd better be able to kill all the Jingming Pavilion killers who participated...

"Otherwise, once I go back, people will definitely be suspicious.

"Now this body can't be left here. I have to take it away later... and throw it into Duanliu Gorge."

"So careful?"

Jiang Ran raised his eyes and glanced at A Feng.

"...Facing Jingmie Pavilion, no matter how careful you are, you can never be too careful."

Ah Feng murmured:
"It's just that if I had martial arts like you, I wouldn't have to be like this and have such difficulty..."

(End of this chapter)

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