After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Lin Cangming, who was listening, moved his eyes slightly, and raised his head to pay attention without any trace.

Ji Ya's mood was ups and downs, and he said in a complicated way: "What's more serious?"

Mr. Yi seemed to be pondering his words, and asked after a while: "Have you lost a memory, or is there any fragment that you can't remember?"

Ji Ya was stunned when he heard the words, and frowned, thinking carefully.

Mr. Yi said again: "Your soul seems to have cracks. If you can use your spiritual consciousness, the symptoms will definitely appear in your memory. I have seen a similar illness to yours in the Wanjing Medical Forum. The patient seemed to be insane. Qing, you can't even tell your name, you look much more normal than him, it's lucky."

Ji Ya subconsciously turned her head to look at Lin Cangming, but Lin Cangming deliberately looked away, as if he didn't want to pry into other people's privacy.

"But I don't think there's anything wrong with my memory." Ji Ya said honestly, he felt that it was normal for him not to have all of Ji Xia's memories. After all, there is no standard example for time travel. "The earliest fragment I can recall is about three or five. years, and there has been no gap since then.”

Mr. Yi stood up in amazement and looked around him: "This is strange, even if you have not lost your memory, if you don't find a way to repair the crack in your soul consciousness, your future cultivation will be affected."

Ji Ya fell into a dilemma when he heard the diagnosis. To a cultivator, not being able to make a breakthrough in cultivation is obviously more serious than having a bug in his head, but he is not sure whether this symptom is caused by Jun Xia himself or brought by him.

He had no father or mother since he was a child. He only remembered that he seemed to be hit by a motorcycle, and the driver ran away. He walked to the nearest building covered in blood, and knocked on the door in the cold wind and snow.

He must have been very young at that time, because the aunt who opened the door squatted down and looked down at him. The aunt asked him what his name was in amazement. Where are the parents?

He didn't know what he was thinking at that time, maybe the child didn't have any thoughts at all, so he said in a regular manner: My name is Ji Ya, and I don't have parents.

Ji Ya took a deep breath, bowed and thanked: "I understand, I will think about whether my memory has made a mistake, but can't the Gu worms in my brain be taken out?"

Mr. Yi sneered and said: "Is there any Gu in the world that I can't solve, but I am not the one who made it, and you are only at the golden core stage, and it is difficult to protect yourself. I advise you to focus on solving the problem of the crack in your soul consciousness first, and wait until the Yuan Dynasty. Baby will come to fetch Gu later."

"Okay, thank you sir." Ji Ya clasped his fists solemnly, and he glanced at Lin Cangming again, knowing that Lin Cangming pretended not to care, but in fact he heard everything in his ears. Otherwise, he would really be labeled as sneaking into the Nether Pavilion with malicious intentions, and his head would be moved before it was cured.

He simply sorted out his thoughts. What he should do now is to find an opportunity to get rid of Lin Cangming, and then pretend to seek medical treatment with the cultivation base of the distraction stage. After taking out the Gu worm, he will study the crack in the soul consciousness of Lao Shizi, and at the same time, pay attention to whether someone is targeting him. Will this person who bewitched Jun Jixia pose a threat to himself again?

Ji Ya was rarely in a heavy heart, the mess left by Jun Xia could not be avoided by simply running away, he raised his hand and scratched his forehead hair, his eyes darkened a little bit.

"You don't need to be too desperate." Mr. Yi thought that he was too scared to love, and said mercifully, "The young master of Youming Pavilion is also here, for his sake, I can introduce you to Wanjing My colleagues in the medical world, he is a person in the sinking state, and he has made great achievements in the study of soul consciousness, of course, the consultation fee is at your own expense."

Lin Cangming nodded politely at Mr. Yi, and said politely, "Mr. has a good hand and a kind heart."

Ji Ya's liver trembles when he auscultates Jin. Mr. Yi casually takes out a piece of paper from his Qiankun bag, draws a string of characters in the air with his fingertips, and prints them floatingly on the paper. As expected of a medical practitioner, Ji Ya doesn't understand any of them.

"There is also a small condition for this recommendation." Mr. Yi shook the letter paper, "Yesterday I heard from my apprentice that a medicinal herb outside the city has bloomed. You pick it for me, and I will give it to you."

Ji Yaxin asked if you are an NPC and sent out tasks, but the recommendation of a famous doctor should not be in vain, so he agreed: "Okay, I will go and come back soon."

Mr. Yi felt that Ji Ya was still a patient, so he directly passed the location of the herb to Ji Ya's jade slip for him to check, waved his hand and said, "Go, the sooner the better, Mr. Lin, do you want to stay for a while for lunch? "

Lin Cangming got up and said, "I have business to visit your palace master, I will come to bother you someday, so I'm leaving."

Mr. Yi didn't mean it either, he directly opened the door to see off the guests, and took the jade slips as he walked and said happily: "Apprentice, I have the knife and the inspiration, tidy up the secret room and start working."

Ji Ya, who was walking in front, silently wiped off his cold sweat, physically and mentally exhausted after leaving Yuhua Hall.

He stood on the street looking up at the sun, and Lin Cang called out to him twice before he came back to his senses.

"Shall I take you outside the city?" Lin Cangming was extra tolerant at the moment.

Ji Ya looked sleepy, and Lin Cangming's tone was extravagant, as if he was dying.

"Thank you." Ji Ya agreed casually, then passed the jade slip over and said, "Leave a mark, in case I suddenly faint, I have to ask you for help."

Lin Cangming sighed, reached out and tapped on his jade slip: "I will bring the coffin there."

Lin Cangming hired a Xuan car, and there were still only him and Ji Ya. Ji Ya leaned his head against the carriage, wondering what he was thinking. Lin Cangming pulled out the firecracker, wiped the handle of the gun, and filled the popped medicine box with fancy vials. , aroma and bright color.

He asked while pretending, with an extremely gentle tone: "For the sake of my face being a little useful, I ask you to answer, and I don't want to speak out."

Ji Ya nodded: "Ask."

"Where is the birth date of the ancestors?"

"My ancestral home is Yanqiao Town, Muzhou City. Ning Zhao was born on June 610, [-], and grew up wandering alone, homeless and jobless."

"The name of the sword manual?"

"Broadcasting Three Swords - Dancing Youth, is intended to spread the world's young talents like a warm spring."

The corner of Lin Cangming's mouth twitched, and he secretly said something, Fue continued to ask, "Where are you in May this year?"

Ji Ya answered quickly: "Dig a pit in the Muling Mountains to retreat."

"What's the name of Fairy Yuzhu's August new song?"

"The life and death love of immortals and demons."

"Is the moon in Ningyu City full or waning?"

"Yes……"

Ji Ya's heart trembled suddenly, Lin Cangming's slender and flexible fingers were flying on the medicine box, he couldn't see anything wrong with Lin Cangming's face, he stared at the smooth and white hands that were skilled in movements without any sluggishness, and said mysteriously: "... Is it white?"

Lin Cangming clicked, slapped the medicine box back to the gun, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Ji Ya, his question Ji Ya answered without thinking, if it was Ji Xia Jun, it was impossible for him to listen to the love of immortals and demons, he even deliberately mentioned Ning Yu City, Ji Ya is indeed stuck.

"No, I was distracted." Ji Ya quickly coughed and explained, "The moon in the realm of cultivation is no different from that in southern Xinjiang. Of course, there are circles and gaps. I was just looking at you...you have pretty hands, cough."

Lin Cangming was stunned for a moment, followed Ji Ya's eyes that glanced at him and then moved away erratically, and looked at himself. Hearing Ji Ya's lack of words, he felt a strange awkwardness, moved the barrel of the gun, pointed at the sedan door and snorted coldly: "Nonsense, get out of the car!"

Ji Ya hurriedly got out of the car and ran away, his ears were inexplicably hot, he was already approaching the city gate, he took two breaths of the air with the fragrance of flowers, finally calmed down, while reflecting on his suspicious behavior.

Ningyu City... probably just a coincidence, Ji Ya shook his head to sort out his thoughts. It was only after hearing him talking about Muling Mountain that he tested himself with Ning Yu.

But judging by Lin Cangming's attitude, this test has probably passed.

Lin Cangming in the car became irritable for no reason, folded the pair of firecrackers back on his lap, looked at his hands, retracted his cloak again and clicked his tongue.

Staring at others blindly, so frivolous and presumptuous, it is worthy of a sick mind.

Outside the city, Mr. Yi let the herbs he picked grow in a quagmire, and he could smell the rotten smell from a distance. Ji Ya trekked here, so he had to seal his sense of smell, took a few steps to pick the herbs and evacuated immediately However, few people in Feihua City use swords or flying magic weapons, so he spent money to take a Xuan car back to the medical center to find Mr. Yi to return the herbs.

The guide took him directly to the backyard of the inner courtyard, and he waited for a while, when a girl with disheveled hair in a light-colored long dress came quickly and waved to Ji Ya.

"You are Mr. Ji, right? I'm Mr. Yi's disciple. I'm sorry, but something happened in the secret room." The girl apologized blushingly, pressing her hair, and pointed in the direction, "Just go knock on the door and look for him. I'll go." Take a few pills."

Looking at her appearance, Ji Ya thought to himself whether this was an accident or an explosion, and he bowed his hands in return: "Thank you girl, I'll go right away."

In his mind, he lighted wax for the patients in the secret room, and followed the girl's instructions through the corridor to a staircase extending downward from the ground. After entering, he smelled a little blood.

Ji Ya walked to the stone door at the end of the stairs. The door was tightly closed. He knocked, but no one answered. He stretched out his hand to pull the handle, and saw that the door was blocked by the bolt, so he could only open a gap, and through the gap, he went to the stone door. Peeping inside, there was a pool of bright red blood on the ground. There was a person lying on his back in the pool of blood, with a huge gash in his throat, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Ji Ya didn't know if he could still save him, so he broke the doorbolt with all his strength, only then did he see that the man was Mr. Yi, whose body was still warm.

He looked around, there was only this door in the stone room, and there was no other entrance and exit, and there was only Mr. Yi's body left in the room. If the apprentice was not the murderer, then he was the first witness to arrive at the scene of the crime.

This is a locked room murder case.

Ji Ya let go and took two steps back, skipping for a second between erasing his fingerprints and running away with Mr. Yi's inheritance, then took out the jade slip and sent a voice transmission to Lin Cangming: "My lord, hurry up and be a detective!"

At this time, Lin Cangming, who had just finished talking with the owner of the Huanhai Huaxie Palace: "..."

He shouldn't have left this mark on him.