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Chapter 7

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He lowered his head and said to Ruan Fengzhang: "Since I have seen the corpse, can I bury him again and put it in the ground for safety?"

Ruan Fengzhang couldn't bear to see his heartache. He looked at the corpse again and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll go and look elsewhere." He began to think about who dug up Tan Zao's corpse and buried it again, planning to investigate the surrounding area. trace.

"Okay." Tan Zao responded, and when Ruan Fengzhang walked away, he took out the poison-proof pill given by Tang Chaohua from his arms, folded his palms together, ground it into powder, and threw it into the coffin.

The poison-proof powder was sprinkled on the corpse, and after a while, the corpse rotted into dead bones at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Seeing that the situation was as expected, Tan Zao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin and began to fill in the soil.

The corpse did not rot for several years, and it quickly decayed within a few breaths of the medicine. Although he had never seen it before, this method was clearly the style of the people in the demon sect!

His eyes fell on He Lingze's grave, and he resisted the urge to dig that grave as well.

Ruan Fengzhang was next to him, how could he go to find out. Moreover, the death of He Lingze that year was confirmed by the leader of the alliance.

In this world, it is rare enough to have a person who has recovered his soul.

He died once, and he just wanted to spend these five years in peace.

After Tan Zao reburied his body, Ruan Fengzhang also came back, "What, are there any traces?"

"No." Ruan Fengzhang saw him resting in front of the grave, and sat down, "I thought you were Tan Zao, but I didn't want to ask your name, you are also Tan?"

"Ah..." Tan Zao said, "Let's call Xiao Tan."

Ruan Fengzhang nodded.

Tan Zao hesitated for a moment, then said: "In Yishan... It was an accident. It was definitely not my intention, and I didn't sneak up to Yishan on purpose. It caused so many misunderstandings and caused the teacher to have a stroke. I am deeply sorry."

"One drink and one peck is not a pre-determination. My teacher has long been a sign of a stroke, but I didn't expect to retreat and could not escape. Fortunately, Tang Lao is willing to take care of it, you don't have to worry about it." Ruan Fengzhang, like his master, He was very open to this, "Xiao Tan, please take this trip, where do you want to go after that?"

Tan Zao: "I'm going back to my hometown in Huzhou."

Ruan Fengzhang immediately said: "I'm going back to Yishan, but I have a journey with you, why don't we stay together?"

"Of course it's possible." Tan Zao smiled hastily, "Why don't we go out the mountain overnight, and sleep in the grave in the middle of the night, it doesn't seem very good."

He said so, how could Ruan Fengzhang disagree.

Tan Zao looked at Ruan Fengzhang's natural appearance, and only felt worried in his heart. Ruan Fengzhang didn't go into detail about what he said about him. He only saw his former body and confirmed that he was not Tan Zao. Did he really ignore the rest? The speeches and performances he had prepared were useless.

I hope he is worried about the Sect Master's illness and doesn't want to cause more trouble...

Huzhou is the hometown of Tan Zao.

In fact, he didn't know whether Huzhou was his hometown or not. Anyway, he was picked up by Chen Fang Sanren in Huzhou and accepted as a disciple. When Chen Fang Sanren picked him up, he only saw that the child was beautiful, but later he often sighed: "You are really golden and jade. If your talent is as good as your appearance, it would be great."

Tan Zao is also in pain, no matter how hard he tries, some things cannot be changed.

How can the root bone change, how can the stupid become smart.

He used to be very envious of people like Ruan Fengzhang or He Lingze, their aptitudes, as well as the idea of moving, overflowing with spiritual energy. If his martial arts ability is higher, he can change a lot of things, and he won't even die.

When he was in the Demon Sect, He Ling had the intention to cultivate him, and also wanted to teach him his unique skills.

He Lingze: "Cough, this, it's not right, Xiao Tan, when these two moves are connected, pay attention to harmony..."

Tan Zao was also very helpless. Even if He Ling broke the main points and smashed them into pieces and told him to listen, he still couldn't meet He Lingze's requirements.

He Ling also gave up, "Hey, is there something wrong with the way I teach? I've never been a master, and I just copied what my master said. That is to say, it's not very clever to think about it, no wonder you learn not good."

Tan Zao laughed when he saw that he took the responsibility on himself.

He Ling disagreed, "My master taught me, only once, and ordered me to study it myself. I practiced it several times."

"That's because the leader is talented and intelligent." Tan Zao smiled slightly.

He Ling was attracted by his smile, no matter what he said, he nodded hastily, "Well, um, you are right."

Tan Zao: "..."

In this case, the two had to take a break.

Tan Zao took off the handkerchief and wiped off his sweat. Because he was not popular in the teaching, he was secretly excluded by others, so he used the purest and unadorned silk handkerchief that was distributed.

He Ling saw it, and as soon as he turned around, he understood, his face sank a little, and he was going to turn around and kill a few people to teach him a lesson. But he didn't reveal it to Tan Zao, but touted him: "This is it, the handkerchief used by men is clean. The last time I saw Huoqiqizhu, he wiped his mouth after dinner. The handkerchief, I actually ordered someone to embroider fire on it. Although the things on my handkerchief are relatively grand, when I see Xiaotan's, I still feel ashamed."

Tan Zao: "So what's the embroidery on your hijab?"

He Ling proudly took off his own and showed it to Tan Zao.

Tan Zao hesitated: "... a caterpillar?"

He Lingze: "..."

He Lingze: "This, this is the legendary Gu King!"

Tan Zao: "..."

He Ling said quietly: "My holy sect used Gu poison to establish a sect in the past, and I am committed to restoring the Gu Dao. The servants try to figure out my intentions, and naturally I also embroider the Gu king on my objects..."

Tan Zao: "Sect Master!! I'm still thinking about the worms! What a waste of time!! With this time, why don't you go and destroy more sects of the right way!!"

He Ling was scolded with blood and blood. He studied these things that everyone thought was illusory, but no one dared to discourage him, because he had a lot of power. Only Tan Zao dared to scold, but He Ling secretly wanted to feed him the worms that he had made. It was too disgusting and too hateful, so when he heard it, he couldn't bear it, and he taught He Lingze. Had to bow his head.

"All day long, I know how to do some nasty things! If you are a real master of Gu, I will obey you!! What kind of lover Gu, fascination Gu are you studying!! What do you want to do, sect master!!! Your brain is broken! Are you going to beat me!!!!”

After expressing his dissatisfaction, Tan Zao began to wonder if he would be too presumptuous, anyway, this is also the leader, in case he is really annoyed by him. Tan Zao was also agitated for a while, scolding and scolding and imitating the tone of Chen Fangsan who taught him in the past. After calming down, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was, and he softened his voice to make up for it, saying: "Sect Master?"

He Ling still lowered his head, couldn't see the color, and just answered vaguely.

Tan Zao suddenly felt bad, Mom, don't make people cry.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to lift He Lingze's chin. Who knew that He Ling was crying but he didn't cry, but his face was flushed and his eyes were blank, as if he didn't know where to swim.

Tan Zao: "..."

He thought about it, but he couldn't think that He Ling was because of which of his words became like this, and what he said was obviously normal...

As for He Ling, his chin was touched, and his lips began to tremble, "Xiao, Xiao Tan..." He couldn't help but stepped forward and pressed Tan Zao very close, "I..."

Tan Zao pushed He Lingze away, "Let's go to dinner."

He Ling's face turned from red to white, and his eyes were extremely gloomy for a moment. After a few breaths, the dark clouds in his eyes dissipated, and he slowly followed Tan Zao. gd1806102

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