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

Lin Mao trembled uncontrollably, his heart beat like it was about to burst, his eyes fell on the paper, and he felt that those two dignified and beautiful words seemed to take his soul away.Just looking at it like this made my mind dizzy.

Jia Ruo.

My name is Jiaruo.

……

Strange articulation, auditory hallucinations repeated over and over again.

Lin Mao staggered and almost fell.

"Brother Lin, brother Lin! What's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell?"

It was only when Yao Xiaohua's icy snake-like hands touched Lin Mao's shoulders that Lin Mao was startled suddenly, as if falling out of a scorching hot dream, from his chest to his cheeks were terribly hot.

wrong……

Lin Mao bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the sharp pain came out along with the sweet blood, which made him more or less awake.

Lin Mao thought that there was nothing wrong with this matter, even when he was face to face with Monk Nagaruo that night, he was definitely not as flustered and in a trance as he was at this moment.But before he was frightened by the word "Moluo" he wrote, it really didn't make sense.

Then Lin Mao remembered the inexplicable obeisance made by the crazy doctor Xing Xinglin before he left. He thought it was the man deliberately distracting his attention in order to escape, but now that he thought about it, he felt that the crazy old man bowed down. Perhaps there was some kind of scent in the air, which made him inhale it unconsciously, which caused the abnormality in the next moment.

Lin Maojiu lived in the mountains, so naturally he heard that the Huang Daxian in that mountain is the most strange, if he is accidentally caught, he will emit a strong smelly fart from his asshole, which is so strong that people can't open their eyes, only smoked People were dizzy and bored, and when the hunter finally recovered his senses, the yellow-skinned beast had already got into the bushes and tree holes, and there was no trace at all.

Xing Xinglin had provoked so many enemies in the rivers and lakes, so he learned some defensive moves more or less—it happened to be taught by Lin Mao.

"Sure enough, walking in the rivers and lakes, you really can't mess with doctors..."

Lin Mao felt that he had figured out the joints, so he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

After waiting for a while, the nightmare-like strange disease gradually subsided.

Only his face, neck and a small part of his chest were still burning hot, as if someone had put a hot handkerchief against those places and rubbed them back and forth.At this time, Lin Mao finally remembered the bowl of soup that Xing Xinglin had poured on him before.He avoided Yao Xiaohua, went to a corner of the room alone, opened his collar, and glanced at his burning spot, but his fat-like skin was only slightly red, revealing a very faint rouge color.

Lin Mao stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt that the skin on the reddened area was just like a newborn, but with a slight touch, the touch felt as if it had been magnified thousands of times, and it directly burned his heart and soul, screaming His muscles and bones softened, and he leaned against the wall.

"Well……"

Lin Mao gasped softly, and then couldn't help frowning.At first, he only thought that he might feel strange because of being scalded by the bowl of soup that was spilled on his body, but looking at his current state, it is obvious that it is not an ordinary burn - come to think of it, the soup was made by a mad doctor after all, Some liquid medicines fall on people's skin, and there will be some weird reactions.

Lin Mao felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he immediately put this uneasiness behind him - after all, observing his body now, it is nothing more than a fever, and it is a little more tender than other places. Since there are no other symptoms, plus his Now that he is caught in the vortex of events again, Lin Mao really can't spare his mind to care about this little problem on his body.

He gathered up his clothes, and then put his mind on the piece of paper he used to clear his mind and write down the mysteries one by one.

Then he stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the three characters "Chizhengfu" with his fingertips.

No matter how crazy that Xing Xinglin was, at least he made one thing clear - Chang Xiaoqing's injury was caused by the monk of Lingkong Temple in Chizheng's mansion, and now, I'm afraid he can only go to that person directly for rescue.The Chizheng Mansion is the only one in the Jianghu, and it is directly managed by Gong Ningzi, the No. Mao had a past friendship with Gong Ningzi in his early years, which is a huge difficulty for ordinary people, but to him, it is just an obstacle of human grievances and grievances.

Although, Lin Mao didn't want to ask for any of Gong Ningzi's three wishes at the beginning.

【"...Hehe...hehe...It turns out that these three wishes of Mr. Gong are so precious. The friendship between you and me is so precious that it can be settled like this."】

At that time, after I took the iron hairpin, I seemed to say so?

In his whole life, he seldom spoke harshly to others, but on that day, every word he said to that pale-faced court upstart was as sharp and cold as a poisoned dagger.

Time flies, time changes, Gong Ningzi should be a middle-aged man now, but even now, when Lin Mao thinks of him, Gong Ningzi in his mind is always the girl under the peach blossom tree. Qingjun scholar.

The reckless appearance is gone, only a bloodless face and cold pupils.

A touch of sadness passed by in an instant, there was no smile in his eyes, but there was still a slight smile in the corner of his mouth.

Back then...how did that person answer?

Lin Mao closed his eyes, but still couldn't remember.

But what I remember very clearly is the way that person left.

Step by step, without hesitation, without hesitation.

In this way, slowly, slowly, I walked out of that shining youthful time...

Lin Mao felt at that time that he and he might never see each other again in this lifetime.

In fact, if Lin Mao hadn't come back from the dead, this premonition would have been true.

Since that day, he had never seen Gong Ningzi again.

However, now that Chang Xiaoqing was seriously injured because of the person holding the government, no matter how many grievances he could not vomit in the past, now it is time to let go.

Lin Mao took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then straightened his clothes expressionlessly, untied the burden brought out from Wangyou Valley, and slowly took out a bag of gold and silver from the bottom of the bag. A dark mandarin duck holds an iron hairpin entwined with lotus flowers.

The iron hairpin was very heavy and cold in the hand, Lin Mao looked at the iron hairpin in his hand with an unpredictable expression.That day when he told Chang Xiaoqing that he wanted to find the iron hairpin, he just found an excuse to go back to the small courtyard. Later, he became suspicious of Chang Xiaoqing because he saw the bones of those people. The matter was naturally forgotten.But he forgot, but Chang Xiaoqing didn't forget at all—in fact, since Chang Xiaoqing came to Lin Mao's side, Chang Xiaoqing never violated or forgot anything Lin Mao said.

It was when Lin Mao was packing Ligu's luggage in Wangyou Valley that Lin Mao found this iron hairpin in an inconspicuous corner of the package... But he has no idea when Chang Xiaoqing came back to the cold place alone. Such an inconspicuous iron hairpin was found among the ruins.

"Why are you so stupid..."

Lin Mao whispered involuntarily, and then put the iron hairpin into his arms.

Fortunately, it was Chang Xiaoqing who spent so much effort to find the iron hairpin. Now, his life might depend on this iron hairpin, which Lin Mao didn't like at all.

Before Lin Mao left, he looked at the mirror again, and saw that his cheeks, which had been splashed with the soup, were still slightly flushed, and he looked as if he was slightly drunk.His facial features are too gorgeous now, coupled with such a face full of peach blossoms, it is simply a beautiful face, with spring in the autumn water... Even Lin Mao himself feels a little bit dissatisfied, so he can only look at the puppy again. Yao Xiaohua, who was squatting at the door silently waiting for the door, called in and asked her to go under the stove to touch some soot.

"Brother Lin? Are you going out?"

Yao Xiaohua listened to Lin Mao's order, looked him up and down, and spoke casually.

Lin Mao could only smile wryly, and said, "Yes. I'm going out to do something."

Yao Xiaohua opened her mouth, her eyes were full of pleading, as if she wanted to follow Lin Mao out.

Lin Mao just pretended not to see it.Then Yao Xiaohua was dejected, and ran out the door with drooping shoulders.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she came back again, but she didn't have the coal ash Lin Mao wanted to wipe her face. Instead, she brought a veiled hat with a hanging curtain.

"Brother Lin, I don't know who has entered this inn. Now the cook is guarded by several big men who look fierce, and only a few women in gold and silver are allowed in to work... That soot I really can't get it." Yao Xiaohua said, "However, when I went to the street to kidnap people, I saw a lot of people wearing such weird hats, brother Lin, you want to get soot Wiping your face is nothing more than because you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be better if you wear this hat to cover your figure without piercing your eyes?"

Lin Mao looked at the faint pride that she showed when she spoke, and the wry smile on her face deepened a bit.

"Where did you get this veil?"

Lin Mao couldn't help asking.

Yao Xiaohua rolled her eyes and said quickly, "Of course a kind sister gave it to me."

"..."

Lin Mao glanced at the veiled hat in his hand, and saw that the body of the hat was woven with thin gold threads and extremely fine ivory silk, and the curtain hanging around the brim was as thin as a cicada's wings. It is impenetrable when entering from the outside, obviously it is made of extremely high-quality Nanyang shark yarn.

Such a hat, even in places like the capital where wealthy families gather, would probably cost hundreds of gold.Lin Mao wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of anyone who would give such a thing away.

It's just that now he is in a hurry to go out to find the monk who is in charge of the government, and he has no time to entangle in such details. In addition, although the veil is very expensive, it looks ordinary on the outside, which is not very eye-catching.

If you want to use it, you can actually use it.

Lin Mao could only temporarily entrust Chang Xiaoqing to Yao Xiaohua first, then put on the veiled hat by himself, instead of going through the gate, he turned over from the back wall.