Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

Inside the Ningshou Palace, it was empty, not even a maid on duty left.

At this moment, Jingyan's arms were bound by the iron ropes hanging from the eaves, and his feet were in the air. The air was so silent that he could hear the wound on Jingyan's wrist winding all the way to put the monk's robe on his shoulder, and then soaked the sound of dripping on the ground. Jingyan closed his mouth tightly. His eyes were closed, his complexion was pale, and he didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up.

Outside the door, Director Yan came in a hurry, his fat face was already sweating profusely from walking at such a high speed, when he approached Ningshou Palace and was about to open the door, the guard guarding the door swung his hands The long sword stood in front of Director Yan.

"Your Majesty has an order, no one is allowed to enter without a card."

"Hey, look at our family's memory! I just want to take the memorial for His Majesty, so why have I forgotten about it?" Director Yan was not annoyed, but smiled, and took out a token from his pocket and handed it to the guards. Shaking in front of him, he waited for the guards to take back the weapon in their hands, and then pushed open the door of Ningshou Palace again.

It's just that Director Yan has just stepped into the Ningshou Palace, and even before the sunlight penetrated into the palace, the door has already been closed by Director Yan.

Manager Yan saw Jing Yan at a glance, and his footsteps and his gentle posture moved towards Jing Yan's side.Lowering his voice, he said softly: "Master, don't be discouraged. Mr. Li already knows that the master is trapped in the palace. The master only needs to endure for two more days before he can escape from the palace." Spread out the small note, and put it in front of Jing Yan's eyes.

Jing Yan was awake all the time, and when Manager Yan mentioned Li Yun, he couldn't help but opened his eyes, just in time to see the note that Manager Yan handed to him, and the familiar handwriting on the note read Two large characters 'wait for me! Immediately he realized that what Manager Yan said was true, he was about to ask about Li Yun's situation, but he saw that Manager Yan had crumpled the note into a ball extremely quickly, put it in the air, and swallowed it.Then he took out a playbook from his bosom, and walked towards the door with extremely fast pace, not allowing Jing Yan a chance to speak, the door was pulled open by Director Yan.

"The relationship here is of great importance, and no mistakes are allowed. The two of you should guard it carefully."

"Thank you, Manager Yan, for reminding me. I will surely live up to His Majesty's trust."

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The sound fades away, and the footsteps fade away!Jing Yan's eyes were a little blank and he didn't know where to fall. He was overwhelmed, he didn't listen to people's words, and his heart was in a devil's barrier. That's why he ended up like this. Not only did he not avenge his revenge, but he became Li Yun's burden.

His heart is unwilling, his heart is ashamed, but..., there is no room for maneuver in everything, his dantian is destroyed, his cultivation level is lost, his limbs are broken, after all, he sees the world too simply.

Li Yun often said that the human heart is sinister and unpredictable, and the worldly affairs are extremely filthy. He was born as a monk. Although he has heard, seen, heard, and felt all the way, he finally thinks that this is just forced by the troubled times and not what people want. .But now it seems that he is really too naive.

Everyone in the world longs for immortality, but there is no such thing as immortality. Even if he reversed his life and death, he was only lucky enough to bring Li Yun back from hell at the cost of half his lifespan and the gift of relics from heaven.

Longevity, longevity, is nothing more than a fantasy that no one believes, but it is crushed into mud, and it cannot be redeemed by falling into hell.

He didn't know what price Li Yun paid to save himself, but no matter what the price was, he was unwilling for Li Yun to bear it.

He wants to refuse, but he understands more clearly that now, he doesn't even have the right to refuse.

He is involuntary.

Suddenly... a soft voice pulled back Jing Yan's blank gaze.

"I have a question, I want to ask you." A black and slender figure appeared in front of Jing Yan with a 'sigh', and the movements were so light that ordinary people could not feel their movements.This person is exactly the ghost hidden in the inner courtyard of the palace.

And when Jing Yan stopped in front of him, although it was weak, Jing Yan still felt the breath of relics on Gui Bi's body, but even though it was extremely weak, it still surprised Jing Yan. Possessing the relic breath of a Buddhist sacred object, I was so surprised that I didn't hear Gui Bi's words clearly.

But Gui Bi knew nothing about it. She had exhausted all her courage to appear here. Therefore, she had to get an answer, an answer to a question that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"Tell me, Sister Yinlian, did you kill it?"

Yinlian?The woman who begged him to kill her, Jing Yan looked at Gui Bi's longing eyes, shook her head slightly to show her denial, "Although the monk hurt her, he didn't kill her. It's a pity that the monk chased her again. By the time we returned, the female benefactor had already died."

Guibi's faint gaze, the blank and lifeless gaze at Jingyan, made it impossible for people to guess what he was thinking, "How did Sister Yinlian die?"

"Amitabha, he lost blood all over his body and died. It was the work of a Taoist who called himself "Shang."

It seems impossible to accept the statement of Jingyan.

"Monks don't tell lies, monks don't dare to lie."

"Taoist Shang, it's impossible..." Hearing Jing Yan's words, Jing Yan felt that Gui Bimuran's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his emotions became agitated.

"How is it possible, no, definitely not, you must be lying to me, it must be like this." But at this time, Gui Bi could no longer listen to any words of Jing Yan, and muttered in his mouth. The sound also gradually became louder.

Just as Jing Yan was about to be reminded, Gui Bi turned around and disappeared in front of Jing Yan with an extremely strange movement. It came suddenly and went even more suddenly. The delicate blood connection quietly hides.

But the ghost came out of Ningshou Palace, and indeed ran all the way to Lenggong, a ruined courtyard where no concubine lived for a long time. , the position of reciting lotus in the hidden lotus sect.

Gui Bi fell to her knees with a puff, and began to cry without hesitation. Although she grew up beside Chen Yu, Chen Yu didn't pay him too much attention, so her urination can be said to be groaning. Lian was brought up with one hand, and she regarded Yinlian as her mother and sister, but she didn't want Yinlian to die in Weicheng because of the Buddha's son. She swore to the sky that she would kill her murderer with a blood knife, but she never thought of it. , that person will be Taoist Shang.

Although she has never been mentioned by Chen Yu, Chen Yu never knew about it. She already knew about the existence of Taoist Shang, and his existence could even be said to be her childhood nightmare. Eyes were drooling deeply, and she wanted to wrap her in her belly, and she mentioned several times that if it wasn't for Chen Yu, she would have died long ago. All this shows that she has a close relationship with Chen Yu, and Chen Yu is Her God, everything that governs her destiny, in front of it, Gui Bi has never shown any resistance.But now... facing Yinlian's memorial tablet, she was at a loss, and she didn't even know who to hate, whom to blame, and whom to seek revenge.

Is it the monk, the Taoist Shang, or the venerable.