where are you now? Who is the person who called you back to read this letter? "
who is it? Wei Wuxian also wanted to hear Qin Su say who it was. A person who can get close to Madam Xiandu and make her trust her, a person who exposes some of Jin Guangyao's hidden secrets. What is written in the letter must not be a simple murder and arson. It could make Qin Su nauseous or frightened to the point of vomiting after seeing it, and it was so hard to tell that even if there were only the two of them present, they still dared to question intermittently and dare not speak out. But if Qin Su really honestly explained who the messenger was, it would be too stupid. Because once he said it, in addition to going to deal with that person, Jin Guangyao would definitely use any means to seal Qin Su's mouth.
Fortunately, although Qin Su had been naive and ignorant of the world since he was young, and even a little stupid, now he no longer trusts Jin Guangyao. She stared blankly at Jin Guangyao, who was sitting at the table, the immortal governor above ten thousand people, and her husband. At this moment, under the candlelight, she still had picturesque expressions and a calm expression. He stood up and seemed to be possessing himself to help her, Qin Su suddenly opened his hand, and couldn't help but fell to the ground and retched violently.
Jin Guangyao's brows twitched, "Am I really that disgusting?"
Qin Su said, "You're not human... You're a lunatic!"
Jin Guangyao looked at her with a kind of sorrowful warmth in his eyes. He said: "A Su, I really didn't have a second way back then. I originally planned to hide it from you for the rest of my life, so that you wouldn't know about it, but now I've been completely ruined by the person who told you. What do you think? I'm dirty, I think I'm disgusting, it's nothing, but if this matter spreads out, you are my wife, what will others say, what will they think of you?"
Qin Su hugged his head and said, "Don't say it anymore, don't say it again, don't remind me!!! I wish I never knew you had nothing to do with you! Why did you approach me in the first place?!"
After a moment of silence, Jin Guangyao said, "I know you won't believe what I say now, but I was sincere back then."
Qin Su whimpered, "...you're still rhetoric!"
Jin Guangyao said: "I'm telling the truth. I always remember that you never said anything about my origin and my mother. I am grateful to you in my life, and I want to respect you, pity you, and love you. But you have to know that if others don't harm Asong, Assong must die. He can only die. If you let him continue to grow up, you and me... "
When it came to his son, Qin Su couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped him, saying, "Then who did all this harm?! What else can't you do for this position?!"
Jin Guangyao didn't dodge or dodge, and after receiving a slap in the face, a red palm print immediately appeared on her pale cheeks.
He closed his eyes, and after a while, said, "A Su, you really refuse to tell me?"
Qin Su shook his head and said, "...I tell you, let you kill people again?"
Jin Guangyao said, "What are you talking about? It seems that you are ill and confused. Your father-in-law has already gone out to cultivate. During this period of time, I will send you too to share the joy of family with your father-in-law. Let's deal with it quickly. Let's finish this, there are still many guests outside, and there will be a clearing session tomorrow."
At this point, he still thinks about the guests outside and tomorrow's meeting!
He said that he wanted to send Qin Su to recuperate, but he ignored Qin Su's push and refusal to beat her, and helped her up. He didn't know what to do. Qin Su was instantly weak and powerless. The wife was half hugged and half dragged into the layers of veils. Paper Man Xian crept out from under the table and followed. I saw Jin Guangyao put his hand on a huge floor-standing bronze mirror, and after a while, his fingers actually penetrated the mirror, as if penetrating the water. Qin Su's eyes were wide open and still weeping. He watched her husband drag him into the mirror, but he couldn't speak or shout. Wei WuXian knew that only Jin GuangYao himself could open the mirror, so he couldn't miss the opportunity, so he made a rough estimate of the time and jumped in suddenly.
Behind the bronze mirror is a secret room. After Jin Guangyao entered, the lamps on the wall spontaneously ignited, and the faint light illuminated the various shapes of the treasure grids on the four walls. The grids contained books, scrolls, gems, and weapons. There are also several kinds of torture tools, dark iron rings, sharp barbs, silver hooks, and strange shapes, but just by looking at the styles, they are very impressive. Wei Wuxian knew that this was mostly Jin Guangyao's handwriting.
Wen Ruohan, the head of the Qishan Wen clan, is cruel, moody, bloodthirsty, and sometimes takes pleasure in torturing sinners. At the beginning, Jin Guangyao was always able to make a variety of cruel and interesting torture instruments because he chose to do what he liked, and then he fell into Wen Ruohan's eyes, and gradually climbed higher and higher until he became a confidant.
Any Xianmen family will have two or three treasure rooms, so it is not unusual that there is such a secret room in Fangfei Hall.
In the secret room, in addition to a desk, there was also a dark, cold rectangular iron table where people could lie down. There seemed to be some solidified black marks on the table. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This iron table is perfect for killing people and dividing their bodies."
Jin Guangyao gently helped Qin Su to lie down on the iron table, Qin Su's face was ashen, Jin Guangyao straightened her slightly messy hair, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's inconvenient for you to look like this now. Walking around, there are many people these days, you can rest for a while. As long as you tell me who that person is, you can come back. If you are willing to say, you can nod, I did not seal all the meridians of your body, nod your head You can still do it."
Qin Su's eyes turned to her husband who was still so gentle and considerate, his eyes were full of fear, pain and despair.
At this moment, Wei Wuxian suddenly discovered that a grid was blocked by a curtain. The curtain was painted with blood-red, ferocious incantations, an extremely domineering and powerful ban pattern.
A piece of paper was attached to the wall and slowly moved up. Half an inch, half an inch, moving very slowly. Jin Guangyao was still begging Qin Su softly, when suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he turned back vigilantly.
Apart from him and Qin Su, there was no third person in the secret room. Jin GuangYao stood up, looked around carefully, and saw nothing out of the ordinary, so he walked back.
Naturally, he didn't know that when he turned around just now, Wei Wuxian had already climbed to the front of the book. As soon as he saw Jin Guangyao's neck moving slightly, he slid his thin piece of paper into it, like a bookmark, tucked flat in a book, his eyes glued to the front and back of the two manuscripts. Fortunately, although Jin Guangyao was unusually alert, he was not alert enough to flip through this book to see if there was any hidden person in it.
Suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt that the words he saw were very familiar. After staring hard for a long time, I cursed in my heart: Can you not be familiar with it, this is his word!
Jiang Fengmian's evaluation of his handwriting was "scribbled and frivolous, but with a show of bones", which was definitely his handwriting. Wei WuXian took a closer look and could probably discern "...different from taking home...", "...revenge...", "...forcibly forming a contract..." and some broken and fuzzy points, and finally determined that he put himself The book in it is his own manuscript. The content recorded in the manuscript was an article he wrote about the forbidden art of offering sacrifices after collecting and arranging materials and adding his own inferences.
Back then, he had written a lot of these manuscripts, and they were all handwritten and thrown into the hole where he slept on the Yiling Mass Burial Mound. Some of these manuscripts were destroyed by the fire of war during the siege, while others were collected by others as trophies like his saber.
He had wondered where Mo Xuanyu learned the forbidden technique from, but now he has the answer.
Since it was a remnant of the forbidden art manuscript, Wei Wuxian would never believe that Jin Guangyao would casually let other people see this kind of thing. It seemed that even if the relationship between Jin Guangyao and Mo Xuanyu was not like that, they were definitely not bad.
Just thinking about it, Jin Guangyao's voice came: "A-Su, my time is up, I'm going to host the scene, and I'll see you later."
Wei Wuxian had already twisted out of the stack of manuscripts he had written, and quickly inserted it back after hearing the sound. This time, what he saw was not a manuscript, but two... house deeds and land deeds
Wei Wuxian thought it was very strange. Is there anything special about the property deeds and title deeds that should be kept together with the manuscripts of the Yiling Patriarch? However, looking at it, these are indeed two unremarkable house deeds and land deeds. They are well-behaved, with no agency code, the paper is yellow, and there are ink stains. But he didn't think Jin Guangyao put it in casually, so he wrote down the address, located in Yunping City in Yunmeng, thinking that if there is a chance in the future, maybe he can find something there.
After a while without hearing any sound from outside, Wei Wuxian continued walking against the wall, and finally climbed to the grid that was blocked by the banning curse curtain. But he still hadn't seen what was in this grid, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Jin GuangYao walked over and lifted the curtain.
For a moment, Wei Wuxian thought he was exposed. However, when the faint firelight penetrated from outside the curtain, he found himself shrouded in a shadow. There was a round thing in front of him, just blocking him.
Jin GuangYao stayed still, as if looking at the things in this compartment.
After a while, he asked, "Did you look at me just now?"
Of course, there will be no response. After a while of silence, Jin GuangYao lowered the curtain.
Wei Wuxian posted this thing silently. Frigid and hard, it appears to be a helmet. He turned to the front and, as expected, saw a pale face. The sealer wanted to make this head invisible, inaudible, and incapable of speaking. Therefore, the pale skin of this face was covered with dense incantations, and both eyes and ears were firmly sealed.
Wei Wuxian said silently in his heart, "It's been a long time, Chifeng-Zun."