Seeking HE in the BE world

Lin Jinian turned his head sideways and looked back, only to see Wen Zigui in black standing behind him covered in blood.

His pupils were stained with blood, and he looked full of hostility.

"Master," Wen Zigui said, "Don't go, the person opposite is fake."

Qian Ling looked at the person on the opposite side, his eyes widened suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master, come here quickly, that is the shadow puppet, he is a counterfeit."

Lin Jinian looked at the counterfeit that Qian Ling said, and said, "Why is it only you? Where is Qian Ling?"

Wen Zigui, who was covered in blood, narrowed his eyes, "Master told us to go back to the inn first, but the city was full of shadow puppets, and Qian Ling and I escaped."

Lin Jinian looked at him: "What about Qianling?"

Wen Zigui's voice was deep and low, he didn't explain anything else, he just said: "There is an enchantment around Masaipo."

Standing in the middle, Lin Jinian pursed his lips tightly. After thinking for a while, he finally walked towards Qian Ling and asked, "What's wrong with him."

"I don't know," Qian Ling shook his head, "I fainted when I left the city gate, I don't know what happened."

Lin Jinian leaned down, took Wen Zigui's hand, walked a few times on his pulse, and said, "Let me see."

Qian Ling nodded, staring at Lin Ji Nian with devious eyes, just when a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lin Ji Nian grabbed the hands of the two of them and firmly suppressed them.

His face was still calm and breezy, and there was nothing unusual about him.

Qian Ling opened his eyes wide and said in horror: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Why are you still called Master?" Lin Ji Nian said lukewarmly, "Are you worthy?"

"The one opposite is my apprentice of Yun Wudu."

Wen Zigui on the opposite side was very aggrieved because Lin Jinian didn't believe him. He lowered his head and slowly clenched his fingers into fists, feeling an inexplicable anger welling up in his heart.

It's just that the anger didn't last long. Hearing what Lin Ji Nian said, he suddenly raised his head, and he called softly, "Master."

Lin Jinian glanced at him, then turned his gaze to "Qian Ling", and said mockingly, "The acting is quite similar."

"Master," Fake Qianling was still dying, he said aggrievedly with tears in his eyes, "I am really Qianling."

Lin Jinian snorted coldly, and was not moved by it. Instead, he slowly tightened his hands, clamping the two of them even tighter.

He made a Backfire Jue, and said lightly: "Isn't it, just try it and you'll know."

When "Qian Ling" saw the fire, his face changed drastically, and even "Wen Zigui", who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.They were about to struggle, but they found that Lin Ji Nian's arms were clamped down and they couldn't move.

Under the light of the fire, the two shadow puppets gradually revealed their prototypes, their paper faces slowly distorted, and screams emerged from their throats.

The shadow puppet Zhang's face was dark, and he looked at the burned shadow puppet and shouted: "Yun Wudu, don't go too far."

Lin Jinian ignored him, held a fire in one hand, looked at the two shadow puppets instead and said, "Do you know where you are showing off?"

"Qian Ling" looked at him with a distorted expression, a pair of ink-dotted eyes were rendered open, and against this face, not only was it not terrifying, but rather funny.

Without Qian Ling's "body", he could no longer speak.

Lin Jinian smiled and said: "Qianling is not so courageous, but you walked in such a strange place without changing your face and heartbeat, how could it be my little Qianling?"

When "Qian Ling" heard the words, the paper became even more distorted, and it seemed a bit "unforgivable".

"The most important thing is," Lin Jinian looked at the counterfeit "Wen Zigui" and said with a little pride, "My little apprentice will not be so useless."

Fake Wen Zigui: "..."

Before he had time to protest and say something, he saw the fire burn to himself in an instant.

He heard the man say indifferently: "One Wen Zigui is enough in this world."

At this moment, the flames flourished.

The crackling was mixed with the screams of the shadow puppets, and the fire was filled with a smell of burnt corpses.

Lin Jinian wiped his hands with a handkerchief, stood up calmly, and waved his hand towards Wen Zigui, signaling him to come over.

Wen Zigui didn't move.

Lin Jinian frowned and said, "What are you doing sticking around there, why don't you come here?"

Wen Zigui looked down at his clothes, which seemed to be soaked in blood. He hid the dagger behind his back, and said aggrievedly: "Dirty."

Lin Jinian was taken aback, looked at him, lowered his voice and said, "It's not dirty, why did it get like this."

"Boundary," Wen Zigui looked down at his hands, "They won't let me in."

They are shadow puppets, but where did the blood all over their bodies come from?

The shadow puppet is just an illusion of an adult, without human characteristics.

Who else has he met?

Lin Jinian stared at Wen Zigui's blood-red eyes, didn't ask any more questions, but just walked over.

The two stood facing each other, Lin Jinian took Wen Zigui's hand, and carefully wiped off the blood with a handkerchief.

Wen Zigui pursed his lips and moved his fingers, feeling that the place Lin Jinian touched was hot.

The shadow puppet Zhang was almost pissed off by the attitude of the two of them, he jumped to his feet and said, "Do you still take an old man like me seriously?"

"No," Lin Jinian put away the veil calmly, "Why do we take you so seriously." His gaze moved over the wreckage on the ground, "A poor man who can only live in illusion. He's just deceiving himself."

He was already impatient, although Wen Zigui didn't show any abnormality, but he knew that his body was about to fail.

It's the Gu worms in the body that are at work.

"What a poor man," Shadow Puppet Zhang roared, "I'm not a poor man, the whole Gudian County belongs to me."

"Shadow Puppet Zhang," Lin Jinian looked at him calmly, "Are you still awake?"

"Does your daughter really want you to be what you are today?"

Shadow Puppet Zhang murmured: "Daughter...my daughter."

He suddenly felt a splitting headache, knelt on the ground, hugged his head and said with all his heart, "Daughter!"

The inn was busy again, the servants were busy taking care of the guests, Lin Jinian led his brothers downstairs.

"Guest officer," the young servant came running over erratically, asking if they needed anything else.

Lin Jinian said: "Let's have breakfast. Serves for four."

Feng Yu beat his neck and followed behind with an unhappy expression, "Master, what's going on, and what's going on with the shadow puppet."

"Have you heard of Dream Gu?" Lin Jinian sat down, but looked at Wen Zigui.

Feng Yu shook his head: "What is that?"

Lin Jinian poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "It's a voodoo technique of the Wuren tribe. Shadow puppet Zhang didn't want to accept the fact that his daughter died, so he pulled people in."

The servant brought the food to the table, "Guest officer, the meal is here."

"But why didn't the person who killed his daughter go in." Xiao Qianling stuffed a bun, "Didn't you say the county magistrate's son?"

Wen Zigui's lips were still pale, he said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to lay a Gu on them."

After all, as an ordinary citizen, it is impossible for Shadow Puppet Zhang to sneak into the county magistrate's house.

Feng Yu only felt a sore neck, "Then the other people have no grievances or enmity with him, so why do they also play tricks on others?"

"Probably," Lin Jinian looked at the stagnant water on the table, "it's probably because of hatred."

In broad daylight, his daughter was taken away in full view, and he hated the inaction of those around him.

He hated that no one helped him at the time.

If there was such a person, his daughter might not have died.

The four fell silent, and no one spoke.

After a while, the shopkeeper came out from the curtain and said to himself, "Why does my neck hurt so much, it's like someone hit me with a stick."

The boy ran in from the door of the inn, panting and holding on to the door frame, gasped for a while, and then said: "Boss, it's not good."

The shopkeeper asked: "What's the matter?"

The boy said: "The county magistrate's son was killed yesterday, and his body was found in Masaipo."

The shopkeeper said in surprise: "How could it be? He has more than a dozen followers when he goes out. How could he be killed?"

Boy: "The attendants were also killed, not one left."

Lin Jinian left the white porcelain bowl, looked up at Wen Zigui, and he heard Wen Zigui covered in blood again.

He only glanced at it, then calmly left Mou, and asked Feng Yu to settle the bill.

Qian Ling was carrying a blue bundle and asked, "Master, are we leaving?"

Lin Jinian nodded, and as soon as he stepped out of the door of the inn, he saw the shadow puppet Zhang standing at the door.

It seems to be looking for them.

I saw that he was still wearing the old sackcloth, his hair was all white overnight, he rubbed his callused hands, and said cautiously: "Master, are you leaving now?"

Qian Ling had a shadow over this old man, he hid behind Feng Yu, peeping at him with one eye.

Feng Yushou naturally protected Qian Ling, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Feng Yu, don't be rude," Lin Jinian said, "Yes, let's go now."

Shadow Puppet Zhang's eyeballs were dim, looked at Lin Ji Nian, and said again: "I... I came to thank you. You are right, my daughter doesn't want me to become like this."

Dream Gu is a low-level Gu insect, but it is very harmful to people.

After entering the Dream Gu, it only takes three days to wake up forever.

"No need to thank you." Lin Jinian took Wen Zigui's hand and looked at the shadow puppet Zhang. "You just need to tell me what kind of Gu he has, and how to explain it."

Wen Zigui lowered his head slightly, his pupils were red, and the knuckles in his fingers were white, it was easy to see that he was suppressing the pain.

The shadow puppet Zhang was a little confused: "I don't know, I only smell the Gu insect on his body."

Lin Jinian frowned, and just about to ask about the situation, Wen Zigui raised his head, and quickly pinched Feng Yu's neck with his hand.

Feng Yu didn't react so fast, and he could only rely on his instinct to perceive danger to avoid it. Even so, his neck was still torn, leaving a winding bloodstain.

He yelled at Wen Zigui: "Wen Zigui, why are you so crazy!"

Wen Zigui seemed not to understand what he said, and attacked him with the other hand, still holding the dagger in his hand.

Lin Jinian frowned, stretched out his hand in palpitations, and restrained Wen Zigui's hand.

The dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

Shadow puppet Zhang looked at his appearance, and said: "This Gu has more and more influence on him."

After speaking, he looked at Lin Jinian again: "This is the first time he has had an attack."

Lin Jinian's eyes darkened, and he said seriously, "Three times."

The shadow puppet Zhang heard the words, looked into his scarlet eyes and said, "The situation is not very good. Most people weigh up to four times. If they exceed this number, they will explode and die."

Lin Jinian didn't say a word, and his whole body released cold air.

four times.

This is the third time, and once again...

Wen Zigui was still struggling, his collar was slightly torn apart during the movement, and his hands shook dishonestly, leaving a bloodstain on Lin Jinian's hand.

Feng Yu exclaimed: "Master, your hand."

Lin Jinian had no time to care about his hands, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Wait," Shadow Puppet Zhang looked at Wen Zigui's neck, a black pendant was exposed due to a large movement.

It was a flute the size of a finger bone.

Shadow Puppet Zhang looked at the bone flute and said in surprise, "Why does he have this thing?"

The bone flute was black in color, most people wouldn't even want to touch it, let alone carry it every day.

Lin Jinian asked: "What is this?"

The shadow puppet Zhang said: "This is the key to the Witchman's bone. It is usually inherited by the witches of the past. How could it be on him." He looked at Lin Jinian and said excitedly: "If he finds the Witchman's Valley, he will be saved."

Wen Zigui struggled more and more, Lin Jinian frowned, faintly unable to hold back: "You mean, with his Gu, Wu Rengu can..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Zigui's hand broke away in vain, and he rushed towards the shadow puppet like a madman, looking like a vicious dog.

The shadow puppet only knows some lowest-level Gu, so how can he resist this kind of battle, seeing that vicious dog is about to bite, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

It's just that the pain I imagined didn't hit.

He opened his eyes, only to see a long gown of cloud and snow blocking Wen Zigui's way.

Lin Jinian stood in front of him, looked at the face that was close at hand, pinched his chin, and kissed Wen Zigui's scarlet eyes with closed eyes.

All sounds stopped.

After a while, Wen Zigui put his hands down, his scarlet pupils gradually faded and became clear.

The appearance of the person in front of him became clear.

He could see those long eyelashes and cold eyebrows.

This is his master.

He closed his eyes and heard his own heartbeat beating like a drum.

Qian Ling opened her mouth and dropped an egg.

Feng Yu immediately collapsed, and after a while, he raised his hand stiffly to cover Qian Ling's eyes.

Shadow puppet sheet: "..."

He has seen these there, and the expression can no longer be described in words.

After a while, he couldn't hold back anymore, he looked at Feng Yu and asked, "Is this how you people in the imperial city heal your wounds?"