Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Yin Wuyue's face melted away, like the ink beauty that Jiang Xun had seen twice.

Qin Qiu went to the house of some girls from the Yin family to make contact, and came back a little late. On the way, he saw Yin Wuyue lying by the Jingxin Lake. Turning over, he saw that a good face had already melted away. look.

Qin Qiu was frightened, and recognized that it was the clothes of a descendant of the Yin family. He bravely searched for the name tag on his waist, and then hurriedly looked for Jiang Xun, hoping to ask his brother for protection.

The little guy lay on Jiang Xun's shoulders, obediently let Jiang Xun follow his hair, and finally told the whole story. After she finished speaking, she noticed the existence of another person, and said "Hey": "You...how are you here?"

Ever since he heard the news of the dead man, Yu Miao's brows had been furrowed, and his tone of reply was also cold: "...you screamed miserably, I thought something happened to your elder brother."

Qin Qiu turned his head to look at his brother's disheveled appearance and Yu Miao's uneasy expression, blinked his eyes, turned his head and asked tentatively: "...Brother?"

Jiang Xun didn't know how to explain it, so he kept silent and raised his hand to straighten Qin Qiu's messy temple hair.

Everyone thinks that Young Master Qin and Young Master Yu have never been in touch with each other, including Qin Qiu. In fact, their personal relationship is pretty good in private.

Well, if running errands and being a younger brother can be considered the category of "good personal relationship".

However, adhering to the principle of "everything is for the sake of life", Jiang Xun felt that the thigh was held firmly, and the hug had already achieved results and feelings.

Look, this thigh can at least come out to protect yourself at a critical moment, can't it?

It's just that all Jiang Xun's luck melted away when he saw Yin Wuyue's body.

With Qin Qiu's voice, all the children of the Zhan family were recruited, and Zhan Mei organized a few children of the Zhan family to maintain order, while he stood beside the corpse and frowned.

After Jiang Xun stepped forward to check, he sighed and said in a low voice, "...Fortunately."

Zhan Mei, who was quite close to him, frowned: "How do you say?"

Jiang Xun knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he did not expect Yu Miao to squat down at this time. After the same inspection, he explained for himself: "It is indeed a blessing. He was scared to death."

If you are going to die in the end, it is better to be melted after death than to experience the pain of purgatory in life.

The crowd parted suddenly, and Ji Yunshang pulled Yin Wutang in through the opening.

Yin Wutang's face was pale, his body seemed to be filled with cold lead, he stumbled two steps, and knelt down beside Yin Wuyue, as if he was looking for something, when his eyes fell on his dilapidated face, he was taken aback for a moment. Then he lay powerlessly on the ground and started talking nonsense, like the babbling of a person stabbed by a knife under severe pain.

Zhan Mei was calm, and took two steps in the direction of Ji Yunlu: "Patriarch Ji, we dare not touch the corpse. Should we put it away, or wait until the investigation is clear?"

Jiang Xun noticed that Ji Yunlu was holding four folding fans in her hands, and knew that she had probably found the source of the problem, and said to Zhan Mei, "Meimei, let's put it away. It's a pity to lie like this."

It was rare for Zhan Mei not to correct Jiang Xun's address to him, and looked straight at Ji Yunshang, waiting for her instructions.

Ji Yunlu nodded in acquiescence to Jiang Xun's statement, and turned to the disciples who were arguing a lot.

Under her calm gaze, the discussion gradually subsided, and her clear and clear voice carried a reassuring force: "Students from all families present don't need to panic, this matter is already clear." She glanced around Yin Wutang, who was fighting, continued, "This ghost is targeting the children of the Yin family, and has nothing to do with you."

A voice in the crowd asked: "Sister Yunlu... How can Patriarch Ji be sure? Since it is a ghost, how can he break through the barrier of the Yin family and enter the Yaoyun Gate? How can he be sure that he will not hurt others?"

Ji Yunlu took a look at Yin Wutang, and replied seriously: "It was my Yin family disciple who mishandled the matter and introduced the ghost into Yaoyun. This thing is extremely sinister, but it only harms the people who see her for the first time."

Zhan Mei seemed to think of something, his expression changed: "...'Beauty on the Fan Face'?"

Ji Yunxun nodded: "You Zhan and Le are close, so you know how powerful this monster is."

Jiang Xun's eyelashes flickered.

He also had a little impression of this "fan-faced beauty".

Thinking about those books of geniuses and treasures every day, he almost vomited after thinking about them. Occasionally, he would go to Shoutian Pavilion to look through other books, and he had found related content.

A hundred years ago, the land in the south of the Yangtze River was bitter, cold and humid. There were many years of hunger, and people died of hunger everywhere. They often changed their children to eat.If there is a daughter in the family who is beautiful and graceful, it will be a great advantage, because there is a bachelor who loves fashion and elegance in the south of the Yangtze River and is good at painting. His greatest pleasure is to buy beautiful poor girls at high prices , dress up beautifully, raise them to the best age, draw pictures for them, and paint them on fans, and don't sell them, just for your own enjoyment.

And after drawing his favorite fan-faced beauty, the bachelor will destroy the beautiful woman's appearance without hesitation, provide her with food and clothing, and lock her up for a lifetime, never to see each other again.

This is the taste of this bachelor. He thinks that a woman is as beautiful as a flower. When she blooms in full bloom and brilliance, there is only one time in her life. After leaving this most beautiful moment, that woman has no meaning of existence.

For many people, this is a good deal. Many poor families are willing to send their daughters to the bachelor's house in exchange for the capital of life. As for the flowers that withered in the dark corners of the house, no one cares.Over time, resentment turned into ghosts and demons, possessing the fan, and became the "beauty of the fan".

One night, the watchmen heard the miserable screams coming from the scholar's mansion, and dared to take a closer look. Several beauties, Ping Pingtingting, came out of the scholar's house. The next day, someone discovered that the scholar had disappeared, and only A puddle of melted flesh and several empty fans.

There are still many unopened fans in the bachelor's studio, and many people who don't know what is good or bad have taken this ghost and sold it, causing trouble to the upper body, leaving no bones left.The beauty in the fan has accumulated resentment for a long time, as long as you open the fan to meet people, you will entangle the person who sees her for the first time, until you die.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun suddenly shuddered, and cursed silently in his heart.

There is a plot in "Beast Habitat in Dongshan", which also happened shortly after the protagonist entered Yaoyunmen. The protagonist walks at night holding a candle and meets a beautiful girl. The delicate flowers are rubbed to pieces, and after waking up, the beautiful woman has gone. It is really a case of "feeling together when waking up, and falling apart after drunkenness". Thinking about it now, I am terrified.

Jiang Xun looked down sadly between his legs, and disliked the original owner: It's really a cucumber that thousands of people can taste.

The disciples had also heard of the "beauties with fan faces", and they all asked the people around them who didn't understand the science, and Ji Yunshang also spread out the four fans in his hand, and the fans were blank. It seems that those beauties have already Walked out of the fan and disappeared.

Listening to the discussions around him, Yin Wutang trembled more and more. Jiang Xun looked at him, as if he saw himself who was frightened by the female ghost that night, and sympathized with him, and patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, Yin Wutang raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xun in a daze, his empty eyes slowly became focused, he grasped Jiang Xun's fingers as if grasping at straws, and moaned in a low voice: "Help me! Help me... ...I don't want to die..."

The fan-faced beauties only harm those who see them for the first time, and many children are relieved because of this, and they don't want to stay in the place of right and wrong, so they leave one after another.Yin Wuyue's body was carried away by several disciples, and the frightened Qin Qiu was also coaxed back to the room to rest by Luanxue who hurried over.

After some fuss, only Yu Miao, Zhan Mei, Ji Yunshang, Jiang Xun, and Yin Wutang who was holding Jiang Xun as a leg pendant were left on the scene.

Yin Wutang completely regarded Jiang Xun, who comforted him, as his reliance, and he would not let go of him, and told the whole story upside down.

Just a few days ago, the four of their cousins ​​went out to wander around. While wandering in the street, Yin Wuyue bumped into a blind old man head-on, and the five folding fans in the old man's hands were scattered all over the ground.

After being taught by Ji Yunxie, they dared to bully and bully the juniors and classmates inside the Yin family, so they dared not rely on their status to be domineering outside, so they hurriedly obediently helped the blind old man pick up fans.Yin Wutang looked at the delicate handle of the fan, and casually asked the price of the folding fan, the old man just opened his mouth and said that each handle would be a gold ingot, and he would not bargain.

This aroused their curiosity, and they all expressed doubts, what kind of gold fan and silver fan are worth an ingot of gold, so they each opened a handle. Unexpectedly, the beauty on the fan was indeed dazzling, and it made them feel so beautiful. Their eyes were straightened, they were all descendants of aristocratic families, and they had a lot of money on them, and they liked the fan, so they generously pocketed it.

It's just that they don't really like arty things like fans. It's just that if they see too many beauties. After playing with the fans for a long time, they almost uniformly forgot about them.

Today, Yin Wutang was punished, his body and mind were injured, and he couldn't fall asleep even when he returned to his residence, so he took a fan and wanted to enjoy it, but found that there was nothing on it, he was terrified, and ran to report to Ji Yunshang.

Last night, after Jiang Xun fell asleep, Yu Miao went to find Ji Yunshang and told her about the discovery of the evildoer. She investigated for a whole day, but could not find any clues. The folding fan sent by Yin Wutang was finally broken. Opened a puzzle.

...But it was still a step too late after all, Yin Wuyue lost his life in vain.

Ji Yunshang brought Yin Wutang to investigate the situation, and Yin Wuzhen and Yin Wuqian have been called to the Bailu Hall, where a few powerful Yin clans are watching, forgive the evil spirits for not daring to show up easily.

It was also difficult for Yin Wutang, who was about to cry in fright and had to explain the situation clearly. Jiang Xunze, who was guarding Yin Wutang's side, remained silent all the time, only slowly stroking his back, thoughtful.

Ji Yunshang roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter, so he asked about the details: "Do you remember what the blind old man looked like?"

Yin Wutang was at a loss: "It's just...an ordinary old man with a white beard...white..."

Seeing that Yin Wutang's language function was on the verge of collapse, Jiang Xun let out a sigh, and continued his words: "...But his eyes are covered with blue cloth and he is wearing linen clothes, but his appearance is clean and tidy, and he has a stick in his hand. A green bamboo stick?"

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun clenched his fists and frowned: "The day I went out to buy Daigo cakes, this man hit me once with his folding fan."