In many bookstores in Daliang, there are far more legends about His Royal Highness Xiao Wang. In addition to war horses turning into unicorns, swords turning into tigers, foxes repaying favors, clams spitting beads, and halfway through a battle, the sky suddenly floats. The next group of fairies lead the soldiers of Daliang to turn the desert into an oasis, work together to plow the fields and fetch water, and grow stronger every year after planting flat peaches and sorghum.
Ji Yanran cleared her throat: "Didn't you seriously talk about how I fought on the battlefield and became invincible?"
"Yes." Yun Yifeng rested his head on one hand and looked at him leisurely under the lamp, "But didn't the prince secretly send someone to take back all such scripts and burn them? The scholars were warned and frightened." You don’t even dare to leave the door, so how can you have the guts to continue writing?”
He spoke calmly, but Ji Yanran almost choked on the tea.
Forgot, this person is the master of Fengyumen.
Others memorize martial arts cheats, but he memorizes trivial matters.
Can't sing.
Yun Yifeng didn't intend to stop here, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hey, why didn't the lord stop talking?"
His eyes were already clear and lively, but now they were a little narrowed, making them more distinct in black and white, making it itchy. The stage has been dismantled anyway, Ji Yanran simply smashed the pot, stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him: "Is it burnt clean?"
Yun Yifeng reminded: "If you buy news from Fengyumen, you have to pay money."
Ji Yanran didn't have anything of value on him, but seeing the smile in his eyes, he didn't want to lose the wind no matter what, and finally took off the black jade finger and put it in his palm: "Say."
"It's completely burnt." Yun Yifeng took a step back, "Don't worry, my lord. I was curious after hearing about this incident. I wanted to look for two copies, but I didn't find a single page."
He weighed the fingers in his hand, and then looked carefully at the candlelight: "Tuocui with tiger stripes, this is valuable."
"Of course it's valuable." Ji Yanran said, "This is the military order tiger charm of the Mobei Army, and it can dispatch troops and generals."
Yun Yifeng quickly stuffed it back into his sleeve: "Thank you, my lord."
Ji Yanran's chest felt tight, her eyes widened and she said, "You really dare to accept it?"
"Why don't you dare?" Yun Yifeng was surprised, "This is what the prince himself wants to give me."
Ji Yanran's brain was buzzing, and she reached out to pat the table: "Don't make trouble, pay me back quickly."
"No." Yun Yifeng turned around and walked into the inner room.
Seeing Mobei's hundreds of thousands of troops being put into his pocket by him, Ji Yanran couldn't laugh or cry, and jumped forward to take it back, but Yun Yifeng reacted very quickly, as if stepping on Lingbo, he stood in the courtyard with only a flash, all in one suit. The white clothes are like frost, and a pair of star pupils are shining.
Quite proud.
Ji Yanran was surprised and said, "Why is the head of Jin here?"
Yun Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, then turned around.
There was no one at the gate, but a fierce gust of wind blew behind him. Ji Yanran held his shoulder with one hand, and was just about to hold him in his arms, but Yun Yifeng had already bent his legs and kicked him, playing in a rogue and fierce way, specializing in the next three lanes, thinking that the prince's boots were valuable, so he stomped on him confidently. There can be seven or eight strokes.
Ji Yan then took two steps back and raised her hand wisely: "Okay, I admit defeat."
Yun Yifeng said: "Crow mouth."
Ji Yanran was puzzled: "What?"
Yun Yifeng pointed to the distance: "You really read Jin Manlin."
Ji Yanran: "..."
It was almost late at night, and the Jin family father and son came to the door in the snow, obviously not for small talk.
Yun Yifeng made some hot tea, and made the candles brighter.
Jin Manlin was not polite either, as soon as he sat down, he said straight to the point: "The murders one after another are more strange than the last. I know that you two must have doubted our father and son. To be honest, Huan'er and I have also suspected Yun. Sect Master and Ji Shaoxia, but going on like this is not an option, we must find out the real culprit behind the scenes as soon as possible."
Yun Yifeng asked: "Then what does the head of Jin think?"
"We really didn't kill anyone, and we believe that the two of you are not the murderers." Jin Manlin said, "The missing Yue Zhihua is sloppy, and there is a noisy girl left. Although I hate her, I don't think she can have such great abilities."
Yun Yifeng guessed: "So the head of Jin thinks it's Mu Chengxue?"
Jin Manlin nodded: "In the world, there are only killers who kill people for no reason."
"It doesn't make sense." Ji Yanran stood behind Yun Yifeng, "Everyone was tricked by Yue Mingwei, if he wants to kill him, as long as the Snow Pavilion is full of thunder, there is no way for you and me to survive , why bother so much.”
Jin Manlin's Adam's apple rolled, he hesitated to speak.
Yun Yifeng could see his thoughts: "Master Jin may as well speak up if he has something to say, it's a matter of life and death, you can't hide it."
Jin Huan also persuaded: "It's time like this, father don't hide it anymore."
Sweat dripped from Jin Manlin's forehead, he looked extremely frightened, and after a while he asked, "Master Yunmen, have you heard of 'Ghost Blood House'?"
Ji Yanran frowned secretly, this thing didn't look like any good auspicious thing, and sure enough, Yun Yifeng's expression changed: "What does the head of Jin mean, that Yue Mingwei wants to use our lives to raise a blood house?"
Jin Manlin said: "Exactly."
When he said this, his face was already pale. Ji Yanran was still confused, so she asked: "What is that?"
"Witchcraft." Yun Yifeng explained, "In short, it is to turn us into house-bred ghosts, locked here for generations to come, to help them prosper and keep wealth, and to serve our ancestors."
The corner of Ji Yanran's mouth twitched: "It's a beautiful idea."
Decades ago, there were often people in the rivers and lakes who made a fortune overnight, causing envy and jealousy around them, but they still couldn't find out the reason. It wasn't until later that there was a vague rumor that it was because of raising a ghost in the blood house. The site selection of this type of house is very particular about Feng Shui, either built on the bottom of a low-lying valley, commonly known as the cornucopia, or built on the top of a towering mountain, so as to capture all the blessings in the city. However, if this is the case alone, it is obviously not called "yin" and "blood". The reason why this method is despised is because it also takes people's lives and locks people's souls. It is said that the more people die in the blood house, the higher the status. The higher the value, the greater the blessings accumulated by the homeowner.
Ji Yanran sneered: "Killing a magistrate can take away his official fortune and become an official himself? There are such cheap things in the world."
"That's the way the rumors are." Jin Manlin said patiently, "Ji Shaoxia doesn't believe it, so there are reasons why he doesn't believe it, but he can't stop those who believe in taking advantage of the opportunity to do evil. Raising Yin ghosts is about the right time and place, and it's all about killing someone and gaining luck on a certain day." Master, please calculate it carefully, I guess this is also the reason why Mu Chengxue went up the mountain, he has always done things very fast and neatly."
"This guess is actually not unreasonable." Yun Yifeng thought, "Aside from Chai Fu, the first murder case in Shangxue Pavilion was committed by Yue's family, who took the position of ghosts for Yue's family. Killing the servant is He wanted someone to serve him, and he killed Qi Ran because he wanted to seize the fortune of the Qi family. As for the head of Jin, he should be regarded as a subordinate? Miss Liu is pretty and pretty, she has a 'beauty'. As for Brother Ji..." He looked up and down Fan, "I'm really sorry, your trip is purely unlucky with me."
Ji Yanran shook her head: "This method sounds really absurd. The common people regard it as anecdotes and anecdotes, and use it for entertainment after dinner. It's just for killing people. Is there really a fool who can do it?"
Jin Manlin let go of his hand, and the teacup "Gulu" rolled around on the table, splashing a wet stain.
Outside the door, the north wind blew loudly.
The atmosphere was embarrassing, Yun Yifeng probed: "Couldn't the head of Jin believe it?"
Jin Manlin said with shame: "A few years ago, I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and I did try to raise blood houses and ghosts, and I killed an innocent person for this."
Ji Yanran: "..."
really do.
It was a teacher, although he had no power or power, he was very popular and had a high prestige in the local area. Jin Manlin took his life with a glass of poisoned wine, and not long after, the Jincheng Bodyguard Agency successfully joined the Yuejia Bodyguard Agency. Since then, the business has prospered and he has also met many friends in the world.
"So easy to use?" Ji Yanran heard quite a lot of knowledge, but couldn't figure it out, "If that's the case, why doesn't the head of Jin continue to kill people?"
Jin Manlin was startled when he heard the words. It was the first time he was asked why he refused to kill and set fire, so he could only bite the bullet and answer, "Because I still have a conscience."
Ji Yanran suddenly realized, and praised: "Master Jin is really chivalrous and upright."
This is a positive comment, but after raising little ghosts and teaching teachers, it sounds like irony. Jin Manlin knew he was in the wrong, and didn't want to argue with him, so he said to Yun Yifeng, "This matter is a big stone in my heart, and I planned to hide it for the rest of my life, but once when I was drinking with Yue Mingwei, I was so drunk that I said I slipped my tongue. At that time, he showed great interest and asked me to take Master to the Yue Family Escort. I didn’t pay attention to it before, but now that I think about it, it seems that there was this Snow Pavilion on Misty Peak not long ago.”
"Master Yunmen." Jin Huan also said, "The mistakes my father did back then are indeed ignorant and unforgivable, but the most urgent thing is to find a way to get out of the mountain as soon as possible."
Ji Yanran pulled a chair and sat down: "The mountain is full of thunder, if you don't know where to hide, how do you run? I don't want to be blown to pieces."
"Then kill Mu Chengxue!" Jin Huan gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "After all, sitting still is waiting for death, why don't you give it a go."
Ji Yanran was deeply convinced: "It makes sense, who will go?"
…
The air became dead still again.
who will go
Jin Manlin and Jin Huan are both mediocre, and Liu Xianxian is not a master. Yun Yifeng has already covered his mouth and started coughing, expressing his sickness and paleness very vividly. There is only Ji Yanran left, and he said with a sad face: "Why don't we Think of another way?"
"Sigh." Jin Manlin sighed, stood up and cupped his fists and said, "Since Master Yunmen is not feeling well, let's discuss it another day."
"Alright." Yun Yifeng panted, "I'm sorry, my body is really not up to par."
Ji Yanran was very polite, and personally sent the father and son out of the Piao Piao Pavilion, but when he came back, he saw Yun Yifeng was still coughing, and his face was flushed, he just wanted to put on a show, but he accidentally pretended to be too much, and really seduced him The whole body was hot and uneasy, and after drinking two cups of cold tea in a row, he finally felt a little better.
"What do you think?" Ji Yanran asked, stroking his back gently with his hands.
Yun Yifeng said: "There is indeed a saying in Jianghu that the blood house raises ghosts, but as the prince said just now, it is really absurd."
"Whether Jin Manlin is lying or not, there is only one purpose for what he said just now." Ji Yanran said, "I want us to find Mu Chengxue."
"The father and son are really smart." Yun Yifeng pressed his heart, "With just one mouth, he tried to provoke the conflict between us and Mu Chengxue, and we will fight to the death first. In this way, it doesn't matter whether he is the mastermind behind the scenes or not." Doing so will save half of the trouble and half of the threat."
"It's not shrewd if you and I can see through the purpose." Ji Yanran said, "It's late at night, let's rest first."
Yun Yifeng agreed, as if she had something to say.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yanran asked.
Yun Yifeng stared at him for a long time, then said lightly: "It's nothing, the prince also rested earlier."
Ji Yanran was suspicious, always feeling that his smile... After a while, he suddenly remembered an important thing.
"Give me back the Tiger Talisman!"
Yun Yifeng closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
"not return!"