Evil Master and Disciple

Fu Jinghong didn't seem surprised at Ye Feng's question.

However, he did not directly tell Ye Feng the purpose of the golden cicada.

Instead, he stared at Ye Feng, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

He said slowly: "I can tell you why I need the Golden Cicada, but you have to answer me a question."

"what is the problem."

"The last time we were drinking at Yunhai Pavilion, the golden cicada wasn't with you. How come it's back in your hands in just a few days? Who gave it back to you?"

Ye Feng was stunned, feeling a little guilty and uneasy.

Fu Jinghong asked, "Why, it's not convenient to talk about it?"

Ye Feng asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Although the Golden Cicada is just a Buddhist magic weapon, its use is very special. Ye Feng, to be honest, I have been secretly investigating the matter of you being buried in the mass grave half a year ago. Maybe it is related to the Golden Cicada. So I want to know who returned the Golden Cicada to you."

Fu Jinghong no longer called him Old Ye, but called him Ye Feng. Ye Feng keenly caught this small detail.

Ye Feng understood that every word Fu Jinghong said at this moment was no longer a joke.

Ye Feng was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can I trust you?"

Fu Jinghong said slowly: "In this world, the only person you can trust is me. The second person is your master."

"hiss……"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, his expression a little surprised.

Fu Jinghong continued, "I know you must think I'm talking nonsense, but I'm telling the truth. If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have let An Nian secretly protect you in the bamboo forest last time.

And I also know that the person who attacked you in the bamboo forest last time was Fourth Uncle's ninth disciple, Xu Kai."

Ye Feng's expression gradually calmed down.

Since Fu Jinghong has revealed the truth to me today, he will definitely reveal more things today.

Now there are two voices in Ye Feng's heart.

A voice kept saying, don't listen, don't listen, don't get involved in the fight between Fu Jinghong and Dugu Changkong.

Another voice was saying, listen to him, listen to him, maybe we can confirm that he is a fellow villager, and by the way, find out how the original owner died and who killed him.

In the end, the voice of emotion defeated the voice of reason.

Curiosity is always the greatest advantage of human beings, but also the greatest disadvantage.

Ye Feng sat on the chair and said, "Second Brother, you are really a hidden talent. I didn't expect that even Xu Kai knew about you."

Fu Jinghong smiled slightly and said, "After that night, Xu Kai mysteriously disappeared. Moreover, Tu Qianchi is my man. I can guess that it is Xu Kai. This is nothing."

"Tu Qianchi?"

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly.

He had never seen this person before, but he had heard his name frequently recently. He was the true disciple of his fourth uncle Yu Chenzi, and was listed on the Kyushu Rankings together with Fu Jinghong, Dugu Changkong, and Jin He.

Ye Feng said: "What else do you know."

Fu Jinghong said, "I also know that Xu Kai killed you not because of a personal grudge, but because someone was stealing the underground spiritual veins of Tianyun Mountain. This group of people have been stealing the spiritual veins for quite some time, but you discovered their secret, so they killed you to silence you."

Ye Feng did not respond, but his expression flickered slightly.

Fu Jinghong said: "Ye Feng, there are only two people in Yunhai Sect you can rely on, Sixth Uncle and me.

But Sixth Uncle is nearly four hundred years old this year. He is at the peak of his career now and can still suppress those villains. In another hundred or ten years, Sixth Uncle will be too old and it will be difficult for him to protect you.

The only person who can protect you in the future is me, Fu Jinghong.

You know their secrets, and even if you lose your memory, they won't let you go.

You and I are already in the same boat. You can only survive if you help me and let me become the future head of the Yunhai Sect. You should not deny this, right? "

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I agree with your point of view. That's why, even though you are annoying, I still agreed to go to Yunhai Pavilion to keep the appointment last time."

Fu Jinghong nodded slightly and said, "In that case, please lend me the Golden Cicada for a while."

Ye Feng grinned and said, "You still haven't told me what you want the golden cicada for."

Fu Jinghong also smiled and said, "You didn't tell me who returned the golden cicada to you."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "It's Hong Jiu."

"What? Is it him?"

Fu Jinghong suddenly stood up from Ye Feng's bed, looking very shocked.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Do I need to lie to you about this?"

"Did you know Hong Jiu before?"

"I can't remember, but I think they know each other."

"Last time he helped you fight and said he owed you a favor. This time, Jin Chan returned it to you. Interesting... Interesting..."

Fu Jinghong reached out and gently lifted his long bangs, falling into deep thought.

Ye Feng did not disturb Fu Jinghong's thoughts.

He also expected Fu Jinghong's reaction.

Ye Feng reached out and picked up the teapot on the table in front of him, poured himself a cup of boiled water, and drank it gently.

Soon Fu Jinghong came and sat down next to Ye Feng.

"Have you ever dealt with Yue Yinling before? I mean, before you were buried in the mass grave."

Ye Feng was stunned.

We were clearly talking about Hong Jiu just now, why are we suddenly talking about Yue Yinling?

This span is too big.

Ye Feng said: "Why are you asking this?"

"I suspect Yue Yinling might be involved. Tell me honestly, have you ever had contact with Yue Yinling before?"

"Why should I tell you? It's already very dangerous for me to tell you Hong Jiu's name. I can't trust you completely yet."

"You can trust me completely."

"Why? Give me a reason."

Fu Jinghong's expression changed slightly, as if hesitating about something.

After a moment, he made a decision and said slowly, "Su Daji."

"What? What does this have to do with Su Daji?" Ye Feng was confused.

"Investiture of the Gods, Su Daji."

When Ye Feng heard this, his face suddenly changed. He stood up and grabbed Fu Jinghong's collar.

He shouted, "I knew it! You've been pretending with me for so long! Let me see how you explain it to me now. How did you know about the Investiture of the Gods and Su Daji?"

There is no Investiture of the Gods and no Su Daji in this world.

If Fu Jinghong didn't come from that world, he would never have known.

Fu Jinghong gently patted the back of Ye Feng's hand. Ye Feng felt as if he was electrocuted and quickly let go of his hand.

Fu Jinghong straightened his messy collar and said, "I told you that you can trust me completely."

"You...when did you come? What era did you come here in?"

"Ye Feng, this matter is very complicated and dangerous, and it's not what you think. You don't need to ask too much, and I won't say a word to you about it. I just want you to understand today that I won't harm you."

Ye Feng stared at Fu Jinghong intently.

After such a long time, he finally confirmed the identity of this guy from Fu Jinghong's mouth.

Ye Feng said: "You refused to admit it before, why do you admit it now?"

"I didn't admit anything. I just mentioned two names. But you'll know the whole story in half a year at the latest."

“Why half a year?”

"Because there is a senior who needs half a year to handle this matter. If that senior succeeds, you will know about your world. If he fails, you will also know about it."

"senior……"

Ye Feng's expression froze.

It seems that I thought things were too simple.

There was actually a senior involved.

Ye Feng wanted to continue asking about this matter. He came to this world not only feeling lonely but also fearful.

Now that he finally has someone to share his secrets with, how could he miss it?

However, Fu Jinghong still shook his head, unwilling to say anything more, and just repeated the same thing for half a year.

After several attempts at pulling and struggling, Ye Feng had no choice but to give up.

Now that Fu Jinghong's identity has been confirmed, there is no need to rush.

On the contrary, Fu Jinghong was very anxious to get the golden cicada, which showed that what he was facing now was more important.

After a moment, Ye Feng said slowly: "I heard from Yin Ling that I had dealings with her many times during the year or so I spent in the medicine garden."

"Because of what?"

"It seems that Yin Ling likes to bathe in flower petals. Chi Yunfeng is above the herb garden I'm guarding, so she often comes to me to get some flower petals. Well, that's what Yin Ling said.

"Old Fu, what exactly do you want to know? How is this related to Yin Ling?"

Fu Jinghong did not answer, but continued to ask: "Do you know that Yue Yinling and Hong Jiu know each other?"

"They should know each other."

"Oh, why."

"In Hong Jiu's first match against Chen Shuwen, we were all watching. No one knew Hong Jiu, but Yin Ling did. It was Yin Ling who told me that Hong Jiu was a disciple of Third Uncle-Master, so I'm sure Yin Ling and Hong Jiu must have known each other before."

The corners of Fu Jinghong's mouth rose slightly.

It was not a wasted trip today. Although Ye Feng had lost his previous memory, his words today made Fu Jinghong understand a lot of things.

Things that were once vague and unclear are gradually becoming clear.

Hong Jiu, Ye Feng, Yue Yinling, the medicine garden, the mass grave... these people and things seem to be disorganized and unrelated, but in fact there is a thread connecting them.

However, after Ye Feng left Xingluo Peak and went to the medicine garden two years ago, he was out of the high-level circle of Yunhai Sect, and no one took the little Ye Feng seriously.

Fu Jinghong had neglected the ten-year-old Ye Feng, and he believed that his senior brother had also neglected him.

That's why Ye Feng was able to do so many things without anyone noticing.

But Fu Jinghong still hasn't figured out whether Ye Feng is an insignificant little figure in the whole thing, or the core figure of the whole thing?

Although many clues point to the eldest brother Dugu Changkong as the culprit for Ye Feng's murder.

But Fu Jinghong always felt that the senior brother was not that stupid.

He always suspected that someone else was behind it.

Now he was almost certain that Ye Feng's burial incident had nothing to do with the eldest senior brother.

Xu Kai is just a poor man who was taken advantage of.

Fu Jinghong asked, "Old Ye, where is Xu Kai now?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know either. It should be in the hands of the head master."

Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did Xu Kai say who ordered him to do that?"

"Lin Yi."

"Besides Lin Yi, were there any other names mentioned?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

"I understand. You continue to pretend you know nothing about this matter. I'll handle the rest. By the way, did Hong Jiu tell you anything when he gave you the Golden Cicada?"

Ye Feng now trusts Fu Jinghong 100%.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I think he mentioned some map or list to me, and asked if I had lost it."

Fu Jinghong nodded as if to be expected, "The map and list are in my hands."

"What? In your hands?"

Ye Feng was shocked.

The map was clearly hidden by him in the elephant cemetery, and then dug out by Yue Yinling. Now the map should be with the ancestor.

How could Fu Jinghong say that the map and list were in his hands?

Wait... Why did Yue Yinling go digging up the things she buried in the middle of the night?

hiss……

Ye Feng's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

I feel like I have always misjudged this little gangster Yue Yinling.