Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

It turned out that he had already prepared everything.

Before the Silver Snake found out the secret passage that Fu Jue and the others secretly dug in the villa, and Jiang Chen had already connected with Nanfeng on the way back to the village.

According to Ouyang Ke's memory, this Nanfeng likes to make decisions before acting, but there are some knights who stick to it.He was favored by Ouyang Feng in the past, so he must not have traveled with Lin Cheng.Nanfeng is the weaker one among the five principals, and he loves Linyu very much.Ouyang Feng didn't come back, it's just that Ouyang Ke's ability still can't win his trust, because he is afraid of easily standing on Ouyang Ke's side, exposing himself, and then his years of patience will be turned into ashes.So he is most likely to choose neutral and wait and see the wind direction first.

Before this person entered the White Camel Villa, a younger sister had been planted in Fu Chang's hands, but it was a pity that Fu Jue had always been in the way. The position of chief executive he had climbed through several years was completely useless, so he kept holding back.

On the day when Jiang Chen ended up with Fu Chang, he asked Yinzi to send a finger to his room. He accepted this great gift without any scruples, and naturally stood by Jiang Chen's side.

As for Baixiang Lin Cheng, although Jiang Chen expected that Fu Jue would definitely attack them, his men went one step too late and did not rush, and the two of them collapsed on the ground and were already poisoned.

As someone who supported Jiang Chen, no ghost could think of who was responsible.

But everyone remained calm, and Bai Feng led the order to quietly disperse the Hundred Poison Pills, which could be regarded as saving the lives of these people.

Bai Xiang made the antidote overnight, and when he mentioned Fu Jue, he already gritted his teeth.

The two masters pretended to be tricked and lured the snake out of the hole.Jiang Chen originally thought that with Fu Jue's brains, the spies should be skeptical if they had no news, and wouldn't be fooled by such a smooth sailing, but the man believed it, probably because he believed him too much.

Maybe Jiang Chen overestimated his IQ.

This was a risky move, because any small mistake during this period could cost Jiang Chen his life.After Bai Xiang distributed the antidote, no one dared to stay where they were, and hurried to find Jiang Chen.Fortunately, he caught up, although it didn't make any difference to Jiang Chen if he didn't catch up.

……

Jiang Chen didn't step out of the courtyard door for three days, and every time he woke up, he sat in the courtyard for a whole day.

No one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't think that way before.Sitting there alone, the loneliness in his body makes the witness sad.

Is it because of the legs?Or because of blood?

Bai Feng felt that he had both.Maybe there is a deeper reason, which he never disclosed.

In this accident, many people died in the villa, and the stewards at the foot of the mountain had to be rearranged.

He finally remembered that there were follow-up matters waiting to be dealt with, and under Zhao's urging, he went down White Camel Mountain.

Seeing that he finally moved, Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.In this precarious time, it is most suitable for Liwei. If it is done well, the whole White Camel Villa will be his and only his.

"Ah? The young master has been in the room for so long, and finally came out." Bai Yue followed behind, whispering to Bai Feng.

"Maybe..." Bai Feng paused, sighed, but didn't say the second half of the sentence.

In the small town at the foot of the mountain, the travelers and merchants who passed by and settled down were not affected by this incident.

The children walked past Jiang Chen holding a windmill and singing nursery rhymes. "Good is evil, and evil is also good. Life is death, and death is also life... At the foot of the mountain, on the top of the mountain, there is good and evil, and there is life and death..." A few simple words were repeated over and over again.

The immature childish voice makes people feel empty and tense again.

It hit people's hearts like a curse.

His eyes fell on these ignorant faces, and he stopped.

Bai Feng said in surprise, "Young Master."

He didn't answer this question, but turned around and asked these children, "Who taught you?"

The little boy who was asked was facing him, took a step back unconsciously, and stammered, "A...a little monk passing by..."

Those who pass by will only pass by after all.

Jiang Chen didn't ask any more questions.

Life is death, and death is life.

So……

What is life?What is death?

Like him, when you open your eyes, you can see the sunlight, can you be considered a student?

In the middle of the night, he couldn't fall asleep, and he couldn't find a clear answer in his heart.The cold wind blowing outside the window was chilling to the bone.

Wandering in the three thousand worlds, even if he is hostile to ten thousand people, it is his vague wish to survive.

Can you go back to where you were.

Even if the odds are so remote it makes you laugh.

Yes it is, no it is not.

And Jiang Chen is just Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is just Jiang Chen.

His eyes were closed, his thoughts confused.

Maybe people who have died have different ideas about the living world than living people.He can no longer feel the tranquility of the light that once fell on his body. With a numb heart, he can't perceive what true happiness is.

Or, he does not want to perceive the joy of others.

He is always thinking about who should belong to everything he perceives.And the strange lives that were forcibly extended, along with their follow-up pursuit of a bunch of disgusting failure results.

It is obviously life, but it is facing death.

Is this destiny?

"Is this fate?"

Fate?

He chuckled softly.

They are all living beings with flesh and blood, only Jiang Chen is a cold lonely soul who came back from the dead.

Where have I heard that people who have no obsession with life and death are because they have not experienced a truly desperate parting.

Jiang Chen should have obsessions. He died more than once, but still lives in this world for no reason.He has also experienced countless partings.

But what is the obsession?

Is it because you still miss life and the past?

Or, just because I don't want to simply die.

Whether it's Xuan Xiao or Di Xin, the Dryad or Zheng Mu.

Wherever you meet people, you will inevitably be separated from life and death in the end.The real dead have forgotten everything, only the living can experience the lonely life.

Until the end, both enemies and allies will be buried in the loess.

He has a new identity, and he also wears the heavy shackles of the whole life.

Jiang Chen, these two words are enough to imprison everything about him.

It is a shackle that is absolutely impossible to break free and will not choose to break free.

If these two words let him be destroyed in the end, then it should be.Jiang Chen, he is willing, because only this is him.

Other things are not worthy of his death.

He stretched out his hand to open the window, and the cold wind outside mixed with the night.

Is it raining again?

Cold water droplets came in from the window and fell on his face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no light reflected in the dark pupils.

The darkness in front of him made it difficult to tell the direction.

What is life?What is death?

Like him, when he opened his eyes, it seemed that he couldn't see the light.

……

In the desert with flying yellow sand, two teams of camels leisurely stepped out of their footprints.

Jingle... Jingle...

Camel bells are melodious, resounding in this hot desert.

There was a young man in white lying on the camel. Looking carefully, it was Luban No.18.

"NO.18" was sitting on the camel, lying on his stomach weakly, completely without style.

The servant who followed was also parched and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Boss, we have been away for three days..."

The man on the camel gritted his teeth, "Did you really see the map when you came here!?"

"This... this..." is probably spot on...

NO.18 looked at his face, and suddenly showed suspicion, "...you really saw it right?!"

It was clearly a desert, but Servant No. [-] shivered unconsciously, "The White Camel Villa is indeed in the west..."

"But on the other hand, boss, we are going to Persia, why do you have to..."

"Humph!"

"Anyway, I'm going to pass here and spend two days strolling in the White Camel Villa!"

The followers remembered his temper,...

NO.18 snorted and said, "Short-sighted, of course, I asked him for blueprints by the way... I was the one who did things for him, and he gave me the blueprints. The young master came here in person, enough to take it seriously! If he ..." Do not add explanations to the drawings!

He looked at the scorching sun above his head and withered, "I'm so sorry, young master!"

Servant No. [-]: ...

He muttered, "Wouldn't it be great if you could be so arrogant in front of him?"

"Hmph!" NO.18 glared at him.

Servant One fell silent.

They walked for another two days, and the wind and sand picked up.

Everyone was dizzy from the sun, and they couldn't help doubting the accuracy of the route again.

It was finally picked up by the people of White Camel Villa.

Jiang Chen remembered that during the Southern Song Ningzong period, Shaolin Huotutuo defected to the Western Regions and founded the Vajra Gate. Now, this Song Ningzong is about to step down.

As a result, before the Diamond Gate was found, Lu Ban and his team were picked up first.

When Bai Feng brought No. 18 to Jiang Chen, seeing him sitting in a wheelchair with a calm look, he gritted his teeth bitterly, thinking that he had never done anything like fighting, drinking, and grabbing territory in just ten years.Now that I met such a person, I couldn't figure out his mind, and somehow recognized a boss from the Western Regions, which really made NO.18 difficult.But when he thought of those blueprints such as Qianji Bird's continuous shooting crossbow, he sighed, really resigned to his fate.

He took out an old book from his bosom and threw it into his bosom casually, "You've been looking for this book before I heard it, young master..."

Jiang Chen raised one hand, caught the book, and glanced at him faintly.

NO.18 immediately sat upright, "Boss, this is all in one's heart, and I dare not take credit for it." He also emphasized the last four words.

So you really want to invite credit?

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the book, and he was seeing the yellowed handwriting on the old writing, "Wu Mu's Suicide Note". "how come?"

NO.18 giggled, "It's a long story... I think back then, when my grandfather was in charge of the family..."

Jiang Chen glanced at him blankly, "Long story short."

NO.18 choked, "He went to the palace and fell into the cold pool, picked up a book and copied a copy."

Jiang Chen tapped on the book, "Is this copied or is it true?"

NO.18 blushed, "Hey, of course it's true."

Bai Feng asked in surprise, "Your grandfather is not a thief?"

NO.18 turned pale, and immediately retorted, "That's called Grand Theft! And didn't you leave a copy for them!"

Bai Yue said, "That's still a thief..."

He immediately became angry, "I said no! No! Ah!" A scream.

A book fell on the head and landed in his arms. NO.18 was very surprised, "Huh?" He had already made inquiries when he came. Ouyang Ke had been looking for this book before.

"I do not need."

"Before that..."

Bai Feng smiled slightly, "If it's the young master, he doesn't want that place, so naturally he doesn't need it. If he wants that place, he doesn't need it at all."

This is said with real confidence.Wu Mu's suicide note is currently a treasure that everyone in the world is vying for.

The place he was referring to should be the Southern Song Dynasty.

But speaking like this, it is obvious that he is just a quack, but it is inexplicably unquestionable.

NO.18 was silent for a while.

After all, it was just a book of war by Yue Fei, and it was not worth such a great effort.If it was so useful, Guo Jing and Huang Rong would not have died in Xiangyang.

Whether it is Jin, Mongolia or Southern Song Dynasty, they are all from the same place in the end.Jiang Chen didn't have much interest in adding bricks and tiles to someone at this time.

The matter at the White Camel Villa was settled, and he didn't intend to cause any more trouble.