After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

While Lin Mao and the other four were slowly entering the woods, on a certain swift river in southern Xinjiang thousands of miles away from them, dozens of green and black-boned shuttle boats were roaring like white lions. Go fast on the waves.

The waves rolled with the waves, and sprayed several feet of water mist, covering the road ahead in a hazy state.And in the current, there are ferocious reefs, which appear and disappear in the white waves. It is conceivable that if the boat hits the reef carelessly, the boat and people will be smashed into pieces. I was swept away by the waves and never seen again.

It is no wonder that such treacherous waterways are called "Devil Weeping Pass" by the locals. No matter how skilled the boatman is, he would never dare to drive a boat in the river at the end of winter and the beginning of spring every year when the tide surges into the river.

But at this time and place, these dozens of shuttle boats cling to the waves that are higher than the waves with ease, and lightly sail up against the wind.

On the canopy of the shuttle boat, there is a bright lotus pattern imprint.

Occasionally, there would be water bandits hiding on the cliffs on both sides of the river, watching a row of shuttle boat fleets about to move, their eyes only glanced at the lotus pattern, and then some leaders would gather their hands and retreat in panic.

"His grandma's... and said which fleet is so expensive and desperate to go upstream with the upstream, and it's the fucking people from there."

The rough man spat and muttered fiercely.

It's just that even this muttering was unconsciously lowered, as if he was afraid that such soft whispers would be heard by those people in the rumbling waves.

That is the fleet of Chizhengfu.

Moreover, it can only be the fleet of the Chizheng Mansion—in this world, I am afraid that only the Chizheng Mansion can have such a high-level person who can travel with ease in such a fast-moving "Devil May Cry Pass".

Of course, this group of water bandits would not know that even if they really had the guts to intercept the fleet of the government, they would definitely not be able to wait for any priceless treasures.

Because these people who hold the government are not guarding rare treasures, but a coffin.

Inside the high-quality coffin, there was a thick layer of ice.

Under the cold ice was a half-decomposed corpse whose face could not be recognized at all.

The corpse of a... old man.

……

"Ouch... vomit... this damn channel... vomit... how long..."

A middle-aged man in vermilion official clothes was lying on the bow of the boat that kept jumping up and down. He only vomited up all the food that was stuffed into his stomach with great difficulty last night, and then barely managed to speak a complete sentence to the adjutant beside him.

This person is the person from Chizheng Mansion who escorted the corpse of Lin Mao, the owner of Wangyou Valley, to Beijing this time. His surname is Lu and his name is Renjia. With high martial arts skills, he was an extremely suitable candidate.

However, he did all the calculations, but he didn't expect that half of the life of this person would be lost due to the bumping of the boat, and he could hardly be a director.

The adjutant looked calm, with his foot resting firmly on the deck, and said softly, "Hurry up."

Hearing this, the head of the Lu Banner became angry immediately, and said sternly, "Hurry up, hurry up? How many times have you said this nonsense? How many times have you said this nonsense? You have to take the boat if you don't want to go. What the hell can you say to save time by being against the waves... vomit...the result..."

After speaking, the flag commander retched again.

The adjutant lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the cursing banner leader, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Subordinates don't dare to speak nonsense, since it's too soon, it's too soon."

The words were endless, but Chief Lu Qi couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he was weak, and secretly thought something was wrong.

And as if to respond to Chief Lu Qi's alert, as soon as Fu Guang finished speaking, he heard a sharp bamboo whistle above the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, from the corner of his eye, Chief Lu Qi caught a glimpse of several slender black shadows falling from mid-air, and then he felt light on the shuttle boat.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

The call that stopped abruptly overlapped with the deafening sound of water waves.

In the blink of an eye, the boatman who was at the helm before jumped up into the air, with a rope around his throat, and his legs kicked non-stop.

It turned out that the black shadow before was actually a noose made of countless thick ropes, with the power of a skilled man, it had encircled the heads and necks of several boatmen on the shuttle boat in a split second.

The shuttle boat was moving forward violently, the boatman left the boat in the blink of an eye and hung in mid-air, and died after a while.

Of course, at this time, Chief Lu Banner didn't have the time to miss the boatman.

The shuttle boat, which lost control, broke through the carefully arranged fleet in an instant, and in an instant, most of the ships were involved in the waves.

However, the ship that Chief Lu Banner was on was an exception—under the pressure of the adjutant with his own weight, the ship was still running smoothly.

"You—who are you?"

Lu Qichang faced the adjutant and shouted angrily.

The adjutant smiled at him.

"A person who steals things."

After finishing speaking, I saw a flash of white light.

Lu Qichang's head was wrapped in blood, and fell into the water with a plop.

After a cup of tea, Devil May Cry Pass flows into another wide river.

The turbulent water flow suddenly became stable.

A lone shuttle boat sailed out.

The lotus pattern on the canopy has been mottled with blood, and there is a smiling young man standing on the deck.

Two huge ships covered with steel skin, almost capable of traveling far into the sea, sailed towards the shuttle boat.

Facing the person who lightly jumped in front of him, the adjutant bowed and said: "My lord, I am lucky enough to bring the corpse out."

"Very good..." The visitor couldn't help but said with satisfaction, "Penglai Sanren only rewards those who have made meritorious deeds. After this credit, your boy's road to immortality is close at hand. Congratulations! ..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

"Puff-"

There was another sound of water.

Blood spread in the emerald green river, and the adjutant's body fell into the water, and there was still a bit of incredulity in his wide-open pupils.

……

Two days later, the capital.

"What did you say?"

Gong Ning Ziteng sat up from the bed, staring at the obedient boy kneeling beside the bed in disbelief.

"Master..." Bai Ruolin raised his head with a pale face, revealing his extremely haggard face, "It's my disciple's negligence... The body of Old Guzhu Lin was robbed in Devil Weeping Pass in Southern Border."

After repeating the news that had been reported once before, Bai Ruolin's eyes couldn't help showing a little unbelievable look.

It was obvious that he was very confused.

Why would someone want to rob Lin Mao's body?

That person... that person has long since retired from the world, old and ugly, and died of natural diseases.

Only people like Gong Ningzi who value love and righteousness and are trapped in the past will regard such a person's corpse as a treasure.But to others, Lin Mao's body was nothing more than a piece of rotten flesh.

Even if there is really any secret in the dilapidated and desolate Wangyou Valley, you should go to Lin Mao's three apprentices who are still alive today - what is the purpose of taking that corpse away? !

It can be said that facing this accident, Bai Ruolin was completely puzzled.

"Who—who is it?!"

Gong Ning's purple and bloodless face was flushed with vermilion, and his eyes were even more bloodshot, as if blood would gush from his eye sockets in the next second.

He grabbed Bai Ruolin's collar, stared into Bai Ruolin's eyes, and asked repeatedly.

Bai Ruolin trembled unconsciously under Gong Ningzi's hands.

"The disciple is incompetent, the man's methods are fierce and sharp, and everyone who escorted the body was buried in the water - now only the adjutant in the fleet has been found out to betray Chi Zheng's government and surrender to others, but that man is stealing the body of the old Guzhu Lin Afterwards, the traitors were also wiped out, so..."

"waste."

Before Bai Ruolin finished speaking, Gong Ningzi murmured.

He let go of Bai Ruolin, and the boy's body suddenly fell limply to the ground as if his bones had been ripped out.

Gong Ningzi staggered up from the bed, trying to get up and walk to the desk.

However, he was seriously ill before, and he relied on anticipation to force his energy and spirit. Now he suddenly heard that Lin Mao's body was robbed by others, and his illness became worse in shock and anger. It was only two steps away, and he saw his body left and right. Shaking, almost falling directly to the ground.

Seeing Gong Ningzi's appearance, Bai Ruolin hurriedly stood up from the ground and supported Gong Ningzi.

"Master, the body is important!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gong Ningzi spat out a mouthful of blood, and a hazy gray mist suddenly covered his face.

"Find that man—bring his body back—I want that man to be cut to pieces, do you hear? Cut to pieces!"

Gong Ningzi pushed Bai Ruolin away rudely, flung himself weakly in front of the desk, and said in a trembling voice.

"Master—"

Bai Ruolin was about to get closer to Gong Ningzi, but suddenly, his body could no longer move.

The air seemed to turn cold in an instant, and the room, which had been bright before, became dim as if it had ushered in dusk.

Right in front of Gong Ningzi, in the dark shadow of the corner, something trembled slightly.

Bai Ruolin stared at the shadow in cold sweat, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

Then, a pitch-black mask emerged from the shadow——Bai Ruolin realized that the person walking slowly from the corner to the light was actually a person.

When did that person come?

Bai Ruolin couldn't speak at all.

Nor can he see whether an individual is male or female, old or young.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he is a very dangerous person.

"Find out who did it, and who is behind it."

Gong Ningzi ordered to that person.

【Order】

The man responded.

Bai Ruolin's trembling became even more severe.

He suddenly realized how stupid he was.

This is the Chizheng Mansion that Gong Ningzi really relies on—the dark and powerful Chizheng Mansion that Bai Ruolin has never been in contact with.

And the things he did before, in Gong Ningzi's eyes, probably looked like a child playing a game, right?

So... Does Gong Ningzi know what he did behind his back?

Bai Ruolin suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at Gong Ningzi again.