The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

"It's absolutely true, I planted an undercover agent in Yihua Palace."

Hearing that Jiang Biehe said that an undercover agent had been placed in Yihua Palace, everyone was very surprised, and thus had a new understanding of his strength.

"What kind of man is it? Yaoyue will only fall in love with it. It seems that since Yulang Jiang Feng died, Yaoyue has never heard of any man he likes."

"Everyone in Murong Villa knows this man."

"who is it?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Biehe curiously.

"This person is Jiang Chen."

"It's him!"

When the people of the Murong family heard the word Jiang Chen, they couldn't help but think of that handsome young man. If it was him, it would be possible.

That person is indeed better looking than Yulang Jiang Feng.

"Who is this Jiang Chen? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"He is unknown in Jianghu, so it is normal that everyone has not heard of him."

"In this way, this Jiang Chen is nothing to worry about."

"Bie He has an idea. Now that Yaoyue is pregnant with Liujia, she can't use all her skills. Such a good opportunity, if Yihua Palace is not eradicated, it will be even more difficult in the future."

"Hero Jiang said so."

"Tomorrow, all of us will go to Yihua Palace."

"After eradicating the Yihua Palace, there will be no bloody storms in the world."

"That's right, this is a great opportunity that must not be missed."

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There was a lot of discussion in the banquet hall, and everyone was very excited.

"Everyone listen to me..."

Jiang Biehe stood up, and the noisy banquet hall was instantly quiet.

"According to the news, Yaoyue is only three or four months pregnant. We don't need to worry now. The time for the general attack will be postponed for a few months. By then, Yaoyue's belly will get bigger and her strength will be weaker, which will be more beneficial to us. We can also take advantage of this Opportunity to connect with various sects and factions to strengthen the strength of our alliance, we cannot give Yihua Palace a chance to survive..."

"Jiang Daxia is right, let's implement Jiang Daxia's plan."

"Our eight major families are responsible for contacting all sects and factions."

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"Then please everyone, as long as we unite and cooperate, we will surely hit Huanglong like a broken bamboo."

With this bowl, everyone in the banquet hall was drunk.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to watching a peerless battle, but now they can't see it.

And the money bet by the gambling house will be returned to everyone.

Everyone was talking about why Yihua Palace stopped fighting, and finally it was reported that Yihua Palace was afraid of the strength of Murong Villa.

After Jiang Chen went back, he figured out the reason. It seemed that Yaoyue, who had always been competitive, would choose to be patient for the sake of their children.

"Uncle, I don't think Murong Villa will let it go, let's go back as soon as possible."

"Well, that's what I meant."

"I want to take Iron Girl to Yihua Palace together, but..."

"You don't have to worry about your two aunts objecting. With me here, you can put your heart in your stomach."

Wu Que looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously.

"What's the matter, do you think I can't make the decision in front of your two aunts?"

"Don't dare to do anything."

"We'll head back later."

"I'm going to prepare and tell Iron Girl now."

Jiang Chen saw that there was nothing to do now, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

The current "fossil skill" has reached the sixth turn, and it seems that it will not be long before reaching the ninth turn.

Every time the "fossil kung fu" is practiced one turn, the skin of the body becomes tougher, reaching the ninth turn. When practicing the kung fu, the body is like a wall of copper and iron, hard to hurt by swords.

Jiang Chen is looking forward to the highest level of "fossil skill", what kind of power will it have.

"Ming Yu Gong" has already reached the seventh level, "Ming Yu Gong" has reached the sixth level and is already a top-notch master, and Jiang Chen has reached the seventh level, and with the addition of sword intent, he has already reached the ranks of the world's top masters.

He doesn't know if there is anyone in this world with higher martial arts than him. After all, the world is so big, there are many strange people, and there may be many hidden masters.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chen finished his work and came to the table to drink.

"Uncle, you are ready and you can go."

"Ah."

Jiang Chen came to the bed, picked up the sword and the package, and walked out of the room.

Back to Yihua Palace this time, Xiao Yu'er didn't follow, and Jiang Chen didn't know where he went.

Riding on horses, they walked slowly.

Tie Xinlan looked a little worried.

"What's the matter, Iron Girl?"

"I don't know if the two palace masters will accept me if I go to Yihua Palace."

"Don't worry, I'm the head of the Yihua Palace now, and I'll make it happen for you."

Tie Xinlan has not discovered that the love letter was written by Jiang Chen.

After they got married, if they knew about this, they would probably have to thank Jiang Chen.

In the past few days at the inn, Jiang Chen had already finished talking about "Journey to the West", otherwise Xiao Yu'er would not be willing to leave him.

Leaving the town, Jiang Chen and the others galloped their horses, how could they reach Yihua Palace after walking slowly.

Going back is another route.

Today's weather is very nice.

"Wu Que, is it difficult for your two aunts to talk?"

Wu Que thought of the severity of the two aunts before, especially the eldest aunt, it was really difficult to talk.

"It's okay, don't think too much, uncle is here."

"Can he keep his word?"

"It might work."

"What are you two muttering behind?"

"fine."

In the evening, they stopped at a yizhuang, where they spent the night.

Chapter 135 Yi Zhuang (Connector and Paper Maker)

This Yizhuang is a bit dilapidated. There are two door gods pasted on the big wooden door. There is a plaque on it with the word "Yizhuang" written in red paint. It may have been too long, and the two characters are a little faded. It looks like not very clear.

There are a few willow trees outside Yizhuang, swaying with the wind. Under the moonlight, the shadows on the ground seem to have a few tentacle monsters dancing around, straw is flying in the air, and there are many dead leaves on the ground, which seems to have not been cleaned for a long time.

The three of them tied up the horse.

"Are we really going to spend the night in this place tonight?"

Tie Xinlan looked at the strange atmosphere around her with a look of fear.

"Resting inside is better than eating and sleeping outside."

Yizhuang is the place where coffins are stored.Of course, the coffin will not be empty. There are corpses in the coffin. Most of them have not found a good place for burial for a while, or the deceased died in a foreign country, and the family is going to send them back to the mainland for burial, or they are too poor to be buried. Stored in Yizhuang.

Yizhuang is equivalent to a modern mortuary.

Wu Que knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

After knocking three times, footsteps came from inside.

Soon the door opened, and an uncle in coarse linen opened the door. This uncle's eyebrows were connected together, which was a rare unibrow. The long hair feels like a grass growing on the cow dung.

He is thin and small, but his eyes are very bright. There is a hole in the cloth shoe under his feet, and his thumb is protruding from the hole.

"who are you?"

"Uncle, we are passing by, can we stay overnight in Yizhuang tonight?"

"As long as you are not afraid, please feel free."

"Thank you uncle."

Tie Xinlan pulled the perfect clothes, looking around in fear.

Going inside, you can see at a glance that there are more than a dozen coffins inside. Some of these coffins are a little old, and some look very new.

There are some paper-made people around the coffin, there are paper-made people, paper-made horses, paper-made sedan chairs...

Colorful paper tie adds a weird atmosphere to the inside.

Tie Xinlan refused to take an inch to leave Wuque, her arm was holding onto Wuque's hand tightly.

Jiang Chen was not afraid, the most terrifying thing in the world was the living, not the dead.

He was curious, were there really corpses in these coffins?

At this moment, a very long board, something on the board startled them, especially Tie Xinlan screamed.

What the hell did they see so frightened.

It turned out that there were corpses placed on the wooden board. In this corpse, the head was separated from the body, and the stomach was also melted open by a sharp weapon. The internal organs inside were clearly visible, and one arm was also separated from the torso.

And there are some sewing tools on the wooden board.

"Uncle, what are you doing with the corpse on the wooden board? Why don't you put it in the coffin."

"This corpse is separated from the body. My job is to sew them up and make the body intact. Everyone calls this job a linker."

There is an ancient and mysterious profession in the world, they are little known, they help the tragic dead who have been brutally dismembered all over the world to put together the remains, mend their incomplete souls, avenge justice for the unjustly dead, appease grievances, and save the dead.They are the linkers.

"You made those paper ties, too."

"Yes, Kai Yi Zhuang not only takes in the dead, but also makes paper, mends corpses, surveys acupuncture points, performs rituals for people, etc..."

In the village where Jiang Chen lived in the previous life, there was a family who specialized in making paper for the dead. Everyone called this profession "paper maker".

Tie Xinlan looked at the corpse on the wooden board and couldn't help feeling sick, she couldn't help it and ran out.

Hua Wuque hurriedly chased him out.

Tie Xinlan supported the willow tree and kept vomiting.

Wu Que patted her on the back lightly.

"Are you OK."

"I don't say anything and don't sleep inside. I will sleep outside tonight. You stay with me."

"Ok."

Since I want to sleep outside, Wu Que went to find some firewood, otherwise it will be very cold after sleeping in the middle of the night.

Jiang Chen casually sat on a coffin and watched the uncle stitch the corpse.

"How long have you been doing this, uncle?"

"When I was very young, I followed my father to do this. I took a few apprentices before, and then I went out to open Yizhuang myself."

In the age of war and chaos, dead people are very common, so the business of Yizhuang is not bad.

Jiang Chen saw that he was not wearing gloves, and was sewing with white silk thread carefully with his bare hands. Jiang Chen saw that the stitched place was really good, the stitched place was dense and neat.

"Are there dead people in these coffins?"