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Chu Hanjin looked at him for a while, obviously embarrassed, but turned his face straight: "Do you know me well?"

Yue Lin had no choice but to go downhill: "Just kidding, kidding."

Chu Hanjin: "Hmph."

The temper is really big, and it seems that there is still a tendency to get angry.

However, he only treats Yue Lin like this.

Realizing this, Yue Lin squeezed the white ankle in his palm, gently wiped it off with a handkerchief, and helped him to rest on the bed.

Chu Han is sleeping in a neat posture. After lying down, his long black hair is scattered on the pillow, and his chin is slightly propped up with one hand, just like a beauty who is sleeping on her side.

Yue Lin sat on the bed.

They also slept on the same bed in the mountains, there was no reason for Yue Lin to sleep on the floor alone.What's more, Chu Hanjin took the initiative to leave an empty seat.

After lying down, the two were silent for a while.

Yue Lin: "I know you haven't fallen asleep yet."

Chu Hanjin: "Huh?"

"The sound of breathing," Yue Lin said in a confident tone, "You were breathing very slowly and deeply when you fell asleep, and you are still irritable now."

"..." Chu Han couldn't sleep now, because of that talisman.Things had gotten to the point where he was bewildered.

Yue Lin said: "Go to sleep, no matter how bad it is, we can still start from the unfinished curse mark."

Chu Hanjin closed his eyes, hummed, and lowered his voice, as if sinking into a pool of water, his breath slowly buried in the deepest place.He had an absurd dream. He dreamed about the war more than ten years ago. His father and mother went to the front line against the demons as monks, while he stood in the courtyard, the sky was full of flames, and the lit stars danced like fireflies.

For some reason, he was no longer a child, and his fingers were gently held.

A voice said: "Father, father."

Chu Hanjin lowered his head in surprise, and saw a cute child wearing a red bellyband, with strands of hair hanging down to his ears, smiling softly, bouncing up and down: "Father, father!"

Chu Hanjin hasn't slept well all the time, and he always feels heavy in his chest. When he saw him, he smiled and felt relieved: "Is it you?"

"It's me, it's me! Hug me, father!" The child stretched out his hand, put his foot on his feet, and beckoned him to hug him.

Chu Han now hugged him in his arms.A tall figure walked beside him, and put his arms around his shoulders again. The three figures looked at the flames flying not far away, standing side by side.

Chu Han woke up today, opened his eyes, and found himself in Yue Lin's arms, with his neck resting on his shoulder.

"..."

This sleeping position is quite comfortable, and at the same time, Yue Lin put one hand on his waist, he didn't know how many times he wiped it in the night, and put his other big hand on his hip.

"........."

The sun fell into his eyes through the window, Chu Hanjin patiently pushed his hand away, sat up, fetched a basin of water to wash.

Yue Lin also woke up: "So early?" He opened the window sleepily, his eyes squinted by the sunlight, and there was a reverberation of firecrackers and suona outside the window.It's a funeral procession.Eight people in front of the coffin carried the coffin. The Taoist priest raised the peach-wood sword to guide the spirit. The coffin was flanked by the relatives of the deceased in mourning. The funeral procession reached the end of the street.

"Young Master Zhou is very handsome." Yue Lin turned his head, Chu Han had already packed up and was ready to leave at any time.

Yue Lin is not in a hurry: "Eat first, the funeral procession moves slowly."

Because the coffin is heavy.The better the material, the heavier the coffin.

Sure enough, when the two of them chased out of the city after breakfast, the funeral procession did not go far. They walked along the path to the burial slope and dug a big hole.It was filled with burnt straw ash, and beside it were funeral paper figurines, waiting to be burned during the burial.

The eight big men put the gold-threaded sandalwood coffin into the pit with all their strength, sweating profusely, and waited for the Taoist priest to finish reciting the spell and burning the paper figurine, then picked up the shovel and shoveled the first shovel of soil onto the coffin.

The moment it was sprinkled, a figure flew towards the coffin, it was Mrs. Zhou, and she cried loudly: "My son—"

Those who survive live in stealth, and those who die live forever!The son is about to be buried in the loess, and Yin and Yang are separated from now on, how can we not be heartbroken?

The mourners watched silently. Mrs. Zhou patted the coffin with one hand, crying: "My son, you died so badly! Why did you leave your mother behind and leave alone? You called me How are you going to live in the days to come?"

Someone persuaded her: "Madam, my condolences, my condolences, this person is gone, the King of Hades took his life, there is nothing we can do! We must live a good life, and the young master also hopes that you will live a good life..."

Mrs. Zhou turned a deaf ear and burst into tears: "My son! I'm sorry for your mother! I'm sorry...for letting you go so early for nothing at such a young age...It's for my mother's sake! I'm sorry for you!"

The scene is sad, those who hear it are sad, those who see it cry, and everyone is silent.

But hearing these words, Chu Hanjin couldn't help but glance at Yuelin.

The heartfelt words spoken by relatives passing away and mental breakdown are sincere.But this is the most puzzling part. Why did Mrs. Zhou say sorry?

Mrs. Zhou slapped the coffin desperately: "Son—I'm sorry for your mother, it's useless to be a mother... I watched you die tragically, but I can't redress your grievances, let you walk on the road to Huangquan, and you will not be able to live, my son. -"

A mother broke down and cried, and the mild-mannered woman present wiped her tears gently.

But these words are really strange.Even at the white mat before, she still suppressed her composure, but now that she was about to see her son buried, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and cried indistinctly: "Son... son... if you are in the underworld... still If you can see...just...just..." She giggled, as if she was choking on something, "Just...revenge...revenge...let them...don't...don’t die..."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes suddenly, trembling all over, as if she was too sad to catch her breath, and began to twitch.

Someone quickly helped her: "Madam! Madam!"

The scene was chaotic, and Mrs. Zhou was helped by a maid to a tree to let her breathe. She sat with her legs spread apart, looking pale, staring at the grave and gasping for breath.

And the people present were even more arguing.The Taoist sighed and said: "The auspicious time has come, let's go down to the loess again!"

The women who watched the excitement comforted Mrs. Zhou one after another; several men picked up the shovel nearby and shoveled the soil onto the coffin, responding to the Taoist priest's shrill voice——

"Prevent people from going crazy, and lose their heirs in defeat!"

One shot!

"Yuanchen Xingjun, break Kuigang's seven souls!"

Another shot!

Loess swirls like fine snow, drenching the coffin body.

The more Chu Hanjin listened, the more delicate he felt.

——all spells to suppress evil spirits.

After the body of the coffin was almost covered with loess, the next step was the lengthy process of piling up the soil. Passers-by sent the deceased to the end of this journey, and they dispersed to go home. In a short while, only a few strong men were left in the tomb. Together with the Taoist priest and Chu Hanjin, Yue Lin came together.

As soon as the Taoist priest saw the two of them, he took off his hat and turned back into the owner of the funeral shop. He approached and smiled, "You two elders?"

"Thank you for what happened yesterday." Yue Lin said.

"No thanks, what a waste of time." He said, "The rest is to bury coffins and pile graves. There is nothing to see here. You two, let's go back to have breakfast!"

Chu Hanjin didn't move, looking into his eyes.

"..." The other party turned away with a little guilt and scratched his scalp.

Chu Hanjin: "Why is it a curse to suppress ghosts?"

The boss chuckled twice: "Is this the fairy elder? You can hear everything. Usually, when you cast spells during funerals, few people can understand them except me."

Chu Hanjin: "Take it from the truth."

His voice was not fierce, but very gentle, and his cultivation and elegance were just right, but there was a vague sense of calmness and prestige that made people want to answer him involuntarily.

The boss sighed, his eyes turned wildly, and he looked back with his head. After making sure that everyone else had gone away, he sighed again: "Actually, the two masters came to investigate last night, and I guessed it in my heart."

"How to say?"

The man wielding the shovel looked back at him, but he seemed to be the leader of the group, and he waved his hands indifferently: "This young master was killed by someone!"

Yue Lin scoffed: "Tell me something we don't know."

"..." The boss nodded, and said, "You two probably understand that our Fengliu City is under the management of the monks of Rongku Dao, and the two monks above, tsk tsk, one is indifferent and conceited, and the other is romantic and cruel , We ordinary people have a hard time."

Chu Hanjin: "Continue."

"These two monks are calling the wind and rain in Fengliu City, Earth Emperor! There is nothing they can't get, such as the 'evil hydrangea' that the romantic monk threw, and I don't know how many children were ruined. And the other one, It's actually more terrifying..."

"Chen Yang?"

"Correct!"

In Chu Hanjin's impression, this person is indeed cold and arrogant, but he doesn't like to talk, and his personality is relatively stable. Unexpectedly, he has something to say here, so Chu Hanjin nodded: "Continue."

"He is a demon who kills without batting an eye. He will do anything to cultivate immortality. In the past few years, we often lost children in the middle of the night in the city, and he plundered them to refine them into elixirs. Gen Junxiu, he will definitely take it away. For example, there used to be a scholar who lived under the slope where the tofu was sold at the end of the bridge. He thought that the scholar was a good material for cultivating immortality, so he wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he only wanted to study and not cultivate immortality. later……"

He licked his chapped lips: "He came to the door three times. The first time he asked if he would like to follow him to cultivate immortality, the man said no. The second time he came to the door and asked if he would like to cultivate immortality. He was about to die, and only he could save him. After the scholar refused, his wife died the next day! The third time he came to the door, the scholar’s ​​son was seriously ill again, with a huge tumor on his chin, and he struggled to breathe Chen Yang asked him if he wanted to cultivate immortality, and he already knew that this person was playing tricks, so he said no! As a result, the child's tumor burst on the spot, and yellow and red pus and blood were scattered all over the bed, and he died alive in front of him!"

From then on, Chu Han broke into a layer of cold sweat!

So vicious, he is actually a righteous monk!

The boss snorted twice: "It's too scary, I collected the corpse twice. Seeing the child's corpse, I almost didn't spit it out on the spot! And the scholar fell to his knees in pain, watching Taoist Chenyang leave. He raised his head to the sky and screamed until he was exhausted! You don't even know how much hatred he has in his heart!"

Obviously it has nothing to do with this case, but Chu Hanjin couldn't help but ask: "What happened later?"

"Later?" The boss shook his head, "The scholar hanged himself. He was hanged at the gate of the Dao Yamen. He was dressed in white, his fingers were bright red, and he wrote a paper of accusation in blood. But the incident caused a lot of trouble in the city, and it ended in nothing. ?”

Chu Hanjin's expression turned serious: "Is this really the case?"

"Of course, the blood that hanged on the tree hasn't drained yet! Daoist Chenyang said that this scholar has excellent bones, he is not lying, and he doesn't know how it happened. The blood-hating day on the tree It’s like new every day, and it won’t go away no matter what, it’s been three years since he was accused of crimes.”

Chu Hanjin closed his eyes and pursed his lips: "I will check it myself and give him justice."

"justice?"

The boss seemed to have heard absurd words. He looked back at Chu Hanjin, who was upright and upright, and stroked his chin;But he didn't dare to ask more, sighed, and pointed to the coffin.

"Three months before Master Zhou died, the same thing happened."

Chu Hanjin: "What?"

The boss nodded resolutely: "Chenyang also told him that you have excellent bones, do you want to practice Taoism with me?"

Like a flash of lightning, it exploded in my mind.

And behind, a voice slowly sounded: "Who is it, telling the truth between me and my brother?"

Chu Han slapped his back, and the boss and Bunji flinched suddenly as if seeing a weasel, and turned around. It was Chen Yang and Luo Yang who walked over side by side.

Both of them have good looks, fortitude and romance, each with charm.But now, seeing the two of them again, Chu Hanjin felt extremely sick and couldn't help it.

Luo Yang looked down at the funeral shop owner: "It's you? You usually have the longest tongue, and you can make up flowers when you tell stories. What story did you tell the two elders just now? I'll listen to it too."

Where did the boss dare to speak, Yue Lin held down the hilt of his sword, and said, "I told you a few stories about your two self-serving gods being cruel and cruel, and killing people like grass."

That Luoyang was silent, sighed leisurely, and said: "I have already guessed that the two of you would not believe me. Since the investigation happened to find my two senior brothers, it is our bad luck. About this Several allegations, I do not refute."

Chu Hanjin: "You admit it?"

"It's not an admission. It's just that you two believe that my senior brother and I are cruel and murderous, so no matter what I do with him, it will only increase your strangeness in your eyes. Even if you argue, you probably won't listen."

Yue Lin snorted lightly.

Luo Yang flicked his big sleeves, looking dignified and proud: "The one who cleans up cleans himself."

Yue Lin laughed quickly: "What a clean one cleans himself!"

Luo Yang: "Fellow Daoist, you can refute me, you don't have to be weird."

These words really amused Yue Lin: "It's the first time I've seen a murderer be so arrogant."

"When did you kill me?"

"The corpse lying in this coffin, isn't it your senior brother who wanted to take him under his command because he was handsome, but Master Zhou refused to agree, so he became vicious and murdered?"

"Fellow Daoist, you need evidence in everything. If you keep saying that I killed someone, then may I ask when, where, why, what weapon I used, and what spells did I use? Just say that I killed someone without proof, and say Don't friends know that this is bloody and contemptuous?"

I knew this person was eloquent, but I didn't expect to be able to speak like this.

Yue Lin took two steps on the same spot, and said: "You borrowed Xiaodie to get close to Young Master Zhou, and secretly entrusted him to cast a curse on Young Master Zhou, didn't you?"

"Do you have evidence?"

"The wounds and curse marks on the neck of the deceased were not caused by you?"

Luo Yang looked surprised: "How do I know this?"

"Then how do you explain the blood stains at the gate of your Taoist yamen? You really force people to be disciples, and you kill people if you don't agree?"

"Are you talking about the blood at the mouth of the Yamen? Who knows? It may be that someone doesn't like me, deliberately fabricated a story to frame me, and even used spells to create such an illusion and pretend to be convincing." Luo Yang clasped his hands behind his back, tilted his head and smiled, "Since the two of you can accuse me of murder, can I accuse you of killing me too? It's just that I can't find any evidence because of the clever way of destroying the corpse and destroying the traces. But I I firmly believe that the two of you must have killed people indiscriminately, does it mean that if I look determined and my voice is loud, the two of you really killed people?"

"You..." Chu Hanjin couldn't help but speak out.

Yue Lin stopped him and shook his head: "You don't need to ask, this man has a thick skin, even if the evidence is presented to him, he will turn his face and deny it, saying that someone else set him up and framed him, but he is innocent."

Instead, Chu Hanjin smiled and nodded, "Smart teeth."

Luo Yang cupped his hands: "I have always admired Yuezhao Jun's demeanor before, but I didn't expect to be so unreasonable. I am quite disappointed."

Chu Han had no expression on his face, ignored his run-on, and asked with a certainty: "Do you really think that you don't rely on your own power to kill innocent people, and you don't know the cause of Master Zhou's death, so you don't want to follow me to Rongkudao for interrogation? "

Luo Yang: "Naturally, I am clean and innocent."

"Okay." Chu Hanjin's voice became calmer, "Then I think you didn't kill anyone, and it has nothing to do with Master Zhou's death. But you still have to come with me."

Luo Yang looked at him faintly: "Mr. Yuezhao is here to force you? Of course, Mr. Yuezhao has a high status and wants to slander our brothers and sisters. Naturally, we can't argue with each other. How can an egg go head-to-head with a rock?" Speaking of pitiful Xixi.

"No." A chain appeared in Chu Hanjin's palm, and it was twirling slightly, "A month ago, during the six spring feasts, the suzerain almost died when he entered the burial pit, did you know?"

"nature."

"Wind Willow City is located in a remote place, and you may not be clear about some details. The curse seal on the neck of the Qin Demon who almost killed the suzerain is exactly the same as this week's young master."

Luo Yang was stunned and stared straight at him.

Chu Hanjin: "You know why you have to come with me? As a cultivator guarding Fengliu City, you allow evil ways to enter the city and kill the people under your guard but do nothing. And this evil way is more likely to take the way from your Fengliu City. Entering the Spring Banquet, almost killed the suzerain of your sect, but you still didn't notice it. Let me ask you, what should you do if you neglected your duty and made a big mistake?"

Luo Yang was stunned by the question, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Chen Yang.

He was a little flustered, and confirmed: "Is this the curse seal that hurt Suzerain Xing?"

Chu Hanjin: "Yes."

Luo Yang's eyes were no longer frivolous, but serious: "I have committed the crime of dereliction of duty...but...but..."

His expression was confused, he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes rolled back and forth, and he clapped his hands suddenly: "I remember!" His words became clearer and more certain, "I have seen this curse mark before!"

Chu Hanjin's expression showed compassion: "But I didn't tell you what that curse seal looks like, haven't you never seen it before?"

Luo Yang's face turned pale.

One can imagine how much impact he had on hearing about the curse seal and Xing Jiangxin's injury. He was always smart, but he showed such a big let-off.

Chu Hanjin originally guessed that he might throw the blame and divert away the disaster of the curse seal, but now it has been exposed.

really.

Luoyang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he nodded again, with a haggard face, and said, "Yes, I lied."

Chu Hanjin looked at him quietly.

Luo Yang stared at the ground, thought for a while, then nodded sharply: "It is true that I killed Master Zhou, but I killed too many people, and I don't think it makes any difference to kill him one more time. This dog slave doesn't have eyes , everyone in Fengliu City knows that Xiaodie belongs to me, but he still dares to covet and entangle me, so I am naturally displeased."

Chu Hanjin draws the tone: "Didn't your senior brother think that he is a good-natured person, so he moved his mind?"

"Of course not! I'm romantic and have a low character, but my brother is a good person, he devotes himself to cultivating the Tao, and never cares about other things. I don't know why there are always sluts who like to chew on his tongue, which is unreasonable!"

Chu Hanjin glanced at Yuelin.

Luo Yang smiled in embarrassment, and said again: "Although I killed the man, Xiaodie is also an accomplice! You don't know, Xiaodie is a bitch, but thanks to the surname Zhou who likes him so much, he is like a baby." Yes. The one surnamed Zhou has been with him for not a year or so. He said he wanted to redeem Xiaodie, but when he mentioned it to his family, he not only disagreed, but also broke his leg. The one surnamed Zhou made an engagement, which made him die.

"Xiao Die, a bitch, how else can you say that he is a ruthless actor who is not righteous? Since then, I have hated him, and I keep telling me bad things about him."

Chu Hanjin: "So?"

"Although I killed the man, it was Xiaodie who instigated me. He lied to Master Zhou and made him drink. This idiot surnamed Zhou thought he had changed his mind and came and walked away with a smile every day. But when he gets drunk by the person he likes, it's not Fluttershy but I who accompany him. I've been trying to cast a spell, but it's a very advanced spell, and it took me a long time to understand it. Just practiced on him gone."

Luo Yang shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect this curse to be related to Suzerain Xing."

Chu Hanjin: "Where did you learn it?"

Luo Yang: "Before the Spring Banquet, someone passed by Fengliu City and manipulated puppets in the inn. I think this spell is brilliant. I asked him to teach me, and he readily agreed."

"..."

Chu Han stopped talking now.

Yue Lin's expression was also quite serious.

They looked at each other.

He obviously didn't say a word, but there was an inexplicable tacit understanding, as if he could read the other person's mind.

Yue Lin nodded.

Therefore, Chu Hanjin said slowly: "Since it is a love killing, then Xiaodie has something to do with it."

Luo Yang raised his brows slightly, and nodded: "I'm going to die, I have to bring this bitch with me, and beg the suzerain for mercy, maybe he can let me go."

Their dialogue was extremely awkward and stiff, like two gears meshing together. You said something, and I said something, as if they had negotiated, each said their purpose, and the other party followed it perfectly.

Chu Hanjin had already guessed his intention: "Then go back first, and take Xiaodie to the Rongku Dao together."

Luo Yang seemed to be in a hurry, nodded his head: "Okay, he's in the Taoist office, I'll take you there right now."

After finishing speaking, he hurried forward.

But for some unknown reason, Chen Yang, who was beside him, glanced at him slightly from the side, pressing his lips lightly, but immediately looked away, showing a pensive brow.

The four of them walked towards the Daoya with their own ghosts in their hearts.

Chu Hanjin heard the sound transmission next to his ear: "This is too ridiculous."

Chu Hanjin sighed and nodded.

He didn't expect that Luo Yang would be so impatient that he would make up excuses upside down, just to attract him and Yue Lin to the Taoist office.

But Luoyang probably didn't expect that he and Yue Lin would be so naive, and followed them here as if nothing had happened.

Their respective goals are too hasty to even bother to pretend.

In the ear, Yue Lin's voice sounded again.

"Be careful. There are ghosts in their daoya."

Chu Han knew it well.

This ghost is not an ordinary ghost, but a big ghost that eats people.If Chu Han wanted to see this big ghost, he had to go to the banquet.

Now he, Yue Lin and Chen Yang Luo Yang are all gambling, they are all on the line of life and death.