Everyone owes me a favor

In the middle of the night, Wen Chen got a biography, saying that Yun Zhongjun, who was staying in the other building, had something to do with him.

Talking about reminiscing about the old days, Wen Chen was unavoidably apprehensive. He came over the moon, and when he arrived at the gate of the annex, he didn't forget to straighten his clothes and groom himself before stepping inside.

There is only one person in the courtyard.

Feng Ruzhi used his jade jug to drink for himself, under the clear light, Fengling's unique white dress and blue belt looked very pure and holy.

He must have been drinking for a while, and there is already a glow on his face.

He greeted leisurely: "Come on."

Wen Chen lifts his robe, kneeling and bowing: "Mr. Yunzhong."

The two are the same age, such a solemn etiquette is inevitably ridiculous.

Feng Rugu accepted it calmly: "Get up. Your family is in trouble, and you must have been working all day long, and I still call you here, so it's alright?"

"It's okay." Wen Chen got up and stood aside with his hands tied, polite and unfamiliar.

He said verbally that he hadn't seen him for many years, but when he actually met, Wen Chen was actually a little embarrassed.

To be honest, they are not familiar with it.

The first time I saw it was also at the Eastern Emperor's ceremony ten years ago.

Before the mutation was alive, he and other Taoist disciples discussed and laughed at sitting on the side of the rock, flicking the token of the order officer at his fingertips to seal it as before.

"Didn't you say that Chang Boning, senior brother Fengling, came here?"

"Yeah, why is it Feng Rugu's turn to take us?"

"Have you ever heard of his background? He was the son of a merchant who made his fortune by walking around the streets and selling medicine by ringing bells. Before he entered Fengling, he even killed someone. He was only nine years old at that time! He was young, and his heart was so hot." poison……"

Wen Chen has heard and said these rumors.

But it happened to be this person who saved their lives when they were sucked into the "relict world" by the long-planned demonic way and were injured by demonic energy one after another.

"I haven't seen you for ten years." Feng Rugu spoke impersonally, "Mr. Wen's lines between his brows are getting deeper."

Wen Chen's self-cultivation is not bad, so he just smiled.

Feng Rugu hooked the stool to him and said, "Sit down. I'll sit while you stand; I'll drink while you watch. I'm not enjoying myself."

Wen Chen had no choice but to sit down, but deliberately avoided looking into Feng Ruyu's eyes: "Sister She and Mr. Yunzhong's engagement has been broken, please trouble Mr. Yunzhong to get through this."

"You're welcome." Feng Rugu pushed the glass filled with wine to him, and he gently pressed the jade cup against his soft lips, "I've seen the portrait of Lingmei, do you think it's surprising, I met Lingdi today, she He is not very similar to the second brother from the same sibling, but his eyebrows and eyes are similar to yours."

Wen Chen didn't say a word, but his complexion changed slightly. He raised his glass and took a sip of wine, but couldn't taste the slightest taste, and there was some pain on his face.

"Hey." Feng Rugu seemed to be chatting, "Do you know the whereabouts of Lingmei's body?"

Wen Chen gave a strange laugh: "Mr. Yunzhong was joking, how would I know..."

"That's weird." Feng Rugu said to himself, "Wenshi Mountain is a place where etiquette is very important. I didn't inform you when I would visit. There are always a bunch of disciples on the Yujian Stone. I, Fengling Mountain, don't have such a thing. style."

Wen Chen was quite embarrassed: "Small sect, dare not compare with Fengling."

Feng Rugu ignored his seemingly intentional or unintentional change of subject: "...The same is true on the Yujian Stone, what about the main entrance, and the side entrance? How should a headless corpse be sent down the mountain? What about a head? Bring it up the mountain?"

"The head is easier to deal with than the torso. Maybe my sister was killed by someone after she went down the mountain..."

Feng Rugu said lightly: "No. She can wear a bathrobe."

The cup in Wen Chen's hand suddenly fell on the bluestone table, making a crisp sound.

"Hey." Feng Ruyu's heart ached, "My cup."

Wen Chen was confused: "You, how could you..."

Feng Ruyuan took the jade cup and carefully checked for any scars: "Young sister is lying in the backyard, you might as well go and see for yourself."

Wen Chen almost couldn't control himself and rushed to the backyard, but finally managed to stabilize his mind: "Mr. Yunzhong, don't make fun of the deceased..."

Feng Rugu looked at him: "Scared you?"

Unknowingly, Wen Chen was already sweating profusely, said "haha" dryly, and wiped his sweat with his sleeves.

"Okay. Since it's a joke, then what I say now doesn't matter, it's right to be drunk."

Feng Rugu put the cup on the table lightly, feeling full of pity and tenderness: "Looking at the degree of water erosion of the stones by the hot spring, the annex should have been built in the past two years, and the spring was dug too late. There are hot and cold springs here. Yes, it is the only place in the mountains where the water is changed every hour... Oh, this is what I heard from the trail guide when I came here."

"Using this as an annex, firstly, it can be used to entertain guests, and secondly, you can also come here to relax and play in your spare time."

"I heard that Ms. Wen San loved this place the most during her lifetime, and she even said that she wanted to move the boudoir to another building."

Wen Chen's face turned pale, and he remained silent.

"If Miss Wen San died in the soup pool, everything would make sense."

After drinking another glass of wine, Feng Ruyuan's cheeks became even more blush.

"Up and down Wenshi Mountain, the soup pool in the other pavilion is the most exquisitely designed. The water is changed every hour, and the water flows away with the veins of the ground. Killing people here is clean and convenient, and even blood will not be left."

As Feng Rugu said, he nodded in agreement: "If I were to kill someone in Wenshi Mountain, I would definitely choose this place."

Wen Chen gritted his teeth for a while, jumped up with a blushing face, drew his sword suddenly, pointed the tip of the sword at Feng Ruyu, and the ring ring made a sound like his heartbeat.

"... sit down and let go."

Feng Rugu gave an order, and Wen Chen's sword trembled three points.

"Or..." Feng Ru didn't even move, he raised his eyes to look at each other, put one finger on the outer wall of the wine glass, and turned it lightly with force, "...you want to dance your sword in front of me?"

Wen Chen suddenly changed color.

He has seen Feng Ruyuan's Guixu swordsmanship before...

With a clang, the long sword fell to the ground.

Wen Chen fell to the ground, knowing that the body and the secret he carefully concealed must have been discovered.

He buried his face deep in his palms, his shoulders trembling violently: "I was obviously buried under a pine tree... buried very deep, how could..."

"Unfortunately. Someone saw you beheading and burying your body." He couldn't tell whether Feng Ruzhi's words were sarcasm or sincerity, "Be careful next time."

Wen Chen raised his head suddenly: "I didn't kill my little sister! He forced me... He forced me!"

"Who?"

"I don't know... yes, a young man in black..."

Wen Chen was confused, as if he had returned to seven days ago.

Wen Chen actually opposed the younger sister marrying Feng Ling.

His reason was that he recognized Feng Ruru.Although Xiaomei and Feng Rugu are compatible in character, but their temperament is not compatible, it is useless.

Wen Shen'er has been friends with her eldest brother Wen Chen since she was a child, but on the contrary, she often quarrels with her brash second brother, so seeing her elder brother's support, she becomes more and more unscrupulous.

The father was so disturbed by the two children that he had a headache, so he called Wen Chen to the study and told him a shocking thing.

——In Wenshimen, there are a few little demons raised.

It is said to be raised, but it is actually imprisoned.

It is said that these little demons have parents, and they are not descendants of the blood clan who specialize in killing people, but are born with the blood of demons.

Two from the Love Sect, one from the Corpse Sect, and one from the Gu Sect, a total of four people.

As soon as he heard this, Wen Chen was startled: "Father, why are you taking in Demon Dao?"

In today's Righteous Dao, everyone in the Demonic Dao can be punished, and no one will think that this is an unjust thing.

"How did you take them in? I captured them and went up the mountain a year ago, and imprinted a seal on them so that they would not leave the mountain."

His father, Wen Runjin, faced Wen Chen's astonished gaze, and talked eloquently: "Their parents, in order to save the child's life, had to search for spirit stones everywhere. 'Jingmen ghost market', in exchange for some useful things, such as the cultivation scriptures flowing out of the Taoist gate, and send them to our mountain..."

After Wen Chen understood, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Father, you detain Moxiu's youngest son and make a deal with Moxiu?! This is not in line with the Tao—"

Wen Runjin smiled: "My son, you are still young, how can you be more pedantic than an old man like me? The Demon Dao owes us a lot to the Righteous Dao. When we want to repay it, that is our Daoism's business."

Wen Chen felt that there was a problem with this statement.

Aren't the secret methods of alchemy, casting, and swordsmanship that flowed out all written by the four sages and made with painstaking efforts?What does it have to do with these newly established small sects?

However, the son never blamed the father.

Wen Chen stammered, "But..."

Wen Runjin didn't allow him to continue, and took his words: "But, this is not a long-term solution! Shen'er is too ignorant, we just need to marry Fengling and make Yun Zhongjun the son-in-law of Wenshimen, then we will return to the ruins." Swordsmanship, isn't it our family's?"

Wen Chen was speechless.

"You are the future owner of Wenshimen." Wen Runjin patted him on the shoulder, "Wenshimen will be handed over to you sooner or later. Father is also paving the way for your future. You have to understand father's side." Painful."

The father and son were discussing secretly when news came that Miss Wen San had hanged herself for the third time.

The situation this time is extremely dangerous. If she finds out later, she will really turn into a ray of fragrant soul.

Wen Runjin was terrified.

Although he wanted his daughter to marry and bring benefits to Wenshimen, he didn't want her daughter to really die for it.

Helpless, he had no choice but to break off the engagement with Fengling after his daughter recovered.

Wen Chen was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night.

His father's words left a big shadow in his heart.

This matter is on his mind, and no one can discuss it.

Needless to say, the mother was definitely standing at the same place as the father; among those Taoist friends, there were not many who could talk to him; the second brother was even more reckless, and all day long he only knew how to brag with his whip and sword.

In contrast, although the younger sister is willful, she is extraordinarily determined and has the best relationship with him.

Besides, she is also a member of the Wenshi sect, and she will be prosperous with each other, and she will be harmed with each other. She also needs to know about Wenshi Mountain...

Therefore, when Wen Chen was visiting the younger sister, he took advantage of the waitress to go out to pour water, and made an appointment with her to meet her in the other hall two days later, trying to cover up the matter and talk about it in secret.

He specifically reminded that this matter is important, do not tell others.

On the day his father went down the mountain to Fengling, he went as promised, but found that the main hall of the annex was empty, and there was the sound of bathing behind him.

My little sister loves this hot spring the most, so it's okay to take this opportunity to come and take a bath in advance.

Wen Chen waited in the main hall for a quarter of an hour. The sound of the water had stopped for a long time, but she hadn't come yet.

Wen Chen still had a lot of purchases and repairs to deal with, so he couldn't waste too much time here, so he walked around to Tangquan and shouted through a stone screen, "Sister Shen, hurry up."

Behind the screen, everything is silent except Yu Songtao.

Wen Chen thought that the little girl was weak and fainted from the hot spring. She was startled and didn't dare to be negligent, and didn't care about the defenses of men and women. She strode inside, but unexpectedly encountered a bloody scene——

The pool is full of red.

Wearing a bathrobe, Wen Shen'er fell into the water on his back, his throat was cut with a knife, and the blood in his chest gushed out from the water like a spring.

A man wearing a bronze ghost mask and holding a Tang knife sat quietly on a blue rock on one side, looking at Wen Chen.

He was thin and wrapped in black clothes, and his facial features were completely unclear.

Wen Chen was horrified by this shock, his grief and indignation were unbearable, his internal organs were burned, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and rushed forward.

However, as soon as they fought, Wen Chen knew that he was not his opponent.

In less than three rounds, he was defeated, and was suppressed to the ground by a strong air current engulfed in a strong spiritual wind. He was facing the sky on his back, unable to move.

The person who came pointed at his throat with a Tang knife, and said without emotion in his voice, "Chop off her head. Hang it on the tallest tree in your Wenshi Gate."

Wen Chen's heart was crushed with a handful of crushed ice, which made him drip with blood: "You killed her—"

His next words failed to come out.

The visitor stabbed the Tang knife directly into his mouth, and the tip of the knife stuck directly on his tongue.

There was an ethereal chill in his voice: "Chop off her head. Hang it on the tallest tree in your Wenshi Gate. Otherwise, you're dead."

Wen Chen turned pale.

He knew that this man was telling the truth.

But that was her biological sister after all...

As if seeing his hesitation, the man in black looked into his eyes.

Behind the ghost face is a pair of black and quiet eyes: "If you don't do it, the world will know tomorrow that you Wen Shimen coerced Moxiu's youngest son and colluded with Moxiu."

Wen Chen's heart was shocked, as if he had been slapped head-on, his cheeks were hot.

The man stopped talking, threw Tang Dao to him, and flew onto a pine tree on one side, hiding his figure in the forest.

But Wen Chen knew that he was always there.

Moreover, with his cultivation base, even if he holds a weapon and he is unarmed, it is impossible for him to escape from the other hall.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth with tears in his eyes, and cut off his sister's head with the Tang knife given by the man in black.

The blood was sprayed into the pool, and the hot water steamed out a disgusting strong fishy smell.

In the mountains, the bells and drums to tell the time sounded.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the sound of Shen Yue's bell, Jin Chan closed his mouth, and Yin Chan spat out water, the blood flowed into the veins of the earth, and the fishy smell was also taken away by the fresh pine wind.

Wen Chen held his sister's head, almost vomiting.

He buried the body under the largest pine tree, put his sister's head in a storage pouch, tucked it into his sleeve, and stumbled out of the other building.

When he came to the tallest tree, Wen Chen's feet were already limp.

He remembered that when his sister was still young, she had begged him to make a swing on this tree.

The tree was close to the cliff, it was really dangerous, he refused to agree, and my sister even cried.

He couldn't stand his younger sister's soft and hard pains, so he had to secretly pierce one.

Wen Shen'er was very happy and played with him all afternoon.

After playing, he took down the swing.

The swing creaked and creaked, and the sound was still in my ears.

Wen Chen's eyes were hot, like hanging on a swing rope, and he wrapped his wet long hair around the treetops, not daring to look at those eyes that were dying, and walked away.

Unconsciously, a gust of breeze brought a zelkova leaf, which landed at Wen Chen's feet, and was stepped on hastily by him, half submerged in the soil.

Wen Runjin found his daughter's head and was distraught. When he ordered to search for the headless body in the mountains, it was Wen Chen who led the team.

When he searched the other building, he went in and inspected it himself, and said that there was no trace.

The beauty and bones were buried under the pine tree.

But he can't say.

……

Feng Ruyuan listened to everything and nodded slightly.

In this way, many things can be explained.

That little devil is guarding the other hall, because he has a seal on his body, he can't escape, but he is full of thoughts about freedom.

On the day Miss Wen San's accident happened, he was sent away, but because he forgot to bring the key, he turned back and ran into the scene where Wen Chen cut his head and buried his body.

As soon as Wen Chen left, he ran to find three friends to discuss strategies.

The four little radish heads got together and came up with a crude escape plan.

——Miss Wen San is the fiancée wife of Fengling Yunzhongjun, who died for no reason. Yunzhongjun must come to the mountain.

——They secretly refined Miss Wen San into a wake-up corpse, and sent it to Jun Yunzhong. With the cultivation of that Jun Zhongyun, he must be able to recognize the person who was killed by Mr. Wen, and then Mr. Wen couldn't eat it. .

——Then, they can take advantage of the chaos and escape down the mountain.

This plan is completely at the level of an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

They have no information, no preparation plan, and even the method of refining the awakened corpse is extremely superficial.

Who would have thought that this matter would be done by them by mistake.

Feng Rugu already knew Wen Chen's temperament and knew that he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, so he didn't take Xiao Moxiu's accusation against him to heart.

Wen Chen's confession also solved a little doubt in Feng Rugu's heart.

... If Ms. Wensan just came to bathe in the soup that day to cleanse the filth, why didn't she inform the maid, but disappeared suddenly?

But since it was her brother's secret invitation, she believed it and would not tell others easily.

It's just that she didn't expect that this was a death contract.

Feng Rugu said: "You recruited quickly, even the devil's way."

He didn't tell Wen Chen that it was Xiao Moxiu who sued him, and he only thought that he found the body under the pine tree.

Wen Chen's face was ashen, and his eyes had lost their luster: "Didn't you...know it a long time ago?"

Feng Ruyu paused.

"Before the man in black left, he said that he would not tell the secrets of Wenshimen to outsiders, but as soon as Feng Rugu came to Wenshimen, he would always find clues; Give Feng Ruyu a word."

Wen Chen smirked twice: "Now that I think about it, with your intelligence, you may have already broken the secret, so why should I hide it?"

"...What are you talking about?"

Wen Chen showed a crying and laughing expression, with a drawn-out cry in his voice, like mourning: "'Tao is no longer Tao'——"