Hachishomon

Feng Chenjian suddenly emitted a faint white light, which echoed with a dark layer below.

He opened the dark layer, only to see a pair of scrolls lying inside, palm-sized scrolls, tied with a yellow thread, inconspicuous.

Whether it is or not, that's it.

Lu Wangchuan tucked the scroll into his cuff, tightened the cuff again, and stopped when he was about to get out to leave, and accidentally opened a dark layer in the top corner.

Inside is a wooden box engraved with simple and simple patterns. The box is small, like a rouge box from my daughter's house.

After hesitating for a moment whether to open it or not, he finally chose to open it.

what?

Lu Wangchuan frowned looking at the smooth white satin inside, like a handkerchief... It really is something from his daughter's home!

Just as he was about to take this boudoir thing out for observation, he heard the door open from the outer hall as soon as he got it in his hand.

Someone with a guilty conscience hastily closed the door of the cupboard, casually formed another barrier, then turned around and walked towards the outer hall, but he didn't realize that a plain white handkerchief fell on the ground behind him, and a simple and graceful white peony bloomed on the satin surface.

Lu Wangchuan walked up to the beaded curtain and was about to go out, when he saw a white robe approaching leisurely, he took a step and gently opened the beaded curtain...

Suddenly meeting a pair of indifferent black eyes, Lu Wangchuan froze for a moment, a trace of helplessness and panic flashed in his eyes.

Duan Chongshu's gaze mingled with cold wind and snow lingered on his face for a moment, then slowly moved behind him...

"Ouch—"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly clutched his stomach and let out a cry, successfully turning his attention back to himself.

Duan Chongshu pursed his light-colored thin lips tightly, and looked at him indifferently.

"Oh my stomach hurts so much"

Lu Wangchuan held his stomach and said, "It hurts like hell, did the crane you raise mean to harm me!"

Duan Chongshu: "...Huh?"

Lu Wangchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him secretly, and said, "I ate a few fruits it picked up, will it be poisonous?"

Duan Chongshu frowned: "What kind of fruit do you pick turnips?"

When Lu Wangchuan heard this, he acted more vigorously, "I don't know, anyway, it hurts so much"

Duan Chongshu frowned even deeper, reached out to clasp his wrist, and pressed his index and middle fingers on his pulse.

There seemed to be a layer of ice and snow on his wrist, Lu Wangchuan trembled lightly, watching his frozen white fingers with jade-like ice carvings, he forgot to speak for a moment.

...No way, he can feel the pulse too?

It's over, it's over, it's about to play off, it's about to reveal.

Lu Wangchuan withdrew his wrist violently, staggered his shoulders, walked to the outer hall and sat down on the futon, and began to hug his stomach again for nothing, sneaking a glance out of the window, the sky was completely dark at this time, It's just that it's not night yet, and there are only a few stars, very sparse.

Duan Chongshu opened the door and went out again, and soon came back with a herb that looked like bluegrass.

Passing the herbs to him, Duan Chongshu said: "Eat it, it will be fine soon."

Lu Wangchuan took it and smelled it, only smelling a faint sour smell, he pulled off a leaf and asked, "Eat them all?"

Duan Chongshu nodded.

Lu Wangchuan chewed the herbal medicine and said nothing, with his head slightly lowered, looking absent-minded.

Duan Chongshu lit the lamp and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Lu Wangchuan unhurriedly swallowed the grass leaves in his mouth, and said, "I want to ask you, how long will you lock me up?"

Duan Chongshu glanced at him slowly, lit the candlestick placed on the wall, and said after a while, "What are you going down the mountain in such a hurry?"

Lu Wangchuan smiled lightly, and asked back: "Then what can I do here? Is it a prisoner?"

This person's sharpness has only increased compared with three years ago. Duan Chongshu was speechless to him again. He put down the candlestick and walked to the window to open the window to let the cool evening breeze in. Standing at the window with his back to him He said lightly, "I didn't intend to let you go down the mountain."

Lu Wangchuan was taken aback, gathered the herbs tightly in his hand, stared at his back with dark eyes, and asked in a deep tone: "What?"

Duan Chongshu didn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it. The secret agreement signed with the Sansheng Patriarch 500 years ago can't be explained clearly in a few words.

Seeing that he was so calm and indifferent to the world again, Lu Wangchuan suddenly got a little annoyed.

Do you still want to imprison me forever?

why...

He didn't say this sentence, but said with a smile: "Don't let me go down the mountain, will I be with you?"

He asked this sentence easily and with a clear voice, but he didn't know that Duan Chongshu's Achilles heel was right in the middle.

"If you don't let it go, don't let it go"

Lu Wangchuan curled up one leg and hugged his chest, and said with a smile: "Then I can just be your company, um...how about living on the hillside behind the west window? There happens to be a courtyard there, I have seen it Yes, very good"

Duan Chongshu suddenly turned around, and stared at him with eyes like a blizzard.

"What did you say?"

The smile on the corners of Lu Wangchuan's lips froze, and he gave an extremely hollow laugh, and asked without answering: "Then where do you want me to live? I can stay here and face you day and night without going down the mountain, as long as you let me How about living in that courtyard, and I promise to be a lady from a great family who never walks outside the door, how about it?"

Duan Chongshu said: "...nonsense"

Lu Wangchuan looked up at Fang Liang and sighed secretly, "Then forget it, you don't even want to give up a yard, forget it—"

As he spoke, the corners of his lips raised, and a smile appeared on his ever-changing face. He turned to look at him and asked, "What's your name? Duan Chongshu is your dharma name. What's your name?"

Duan Chongshu said: "There is only a legal name, but no name."

Lu Wangchuan finally couldn't pretend anymore, his face suddenly turned cold, he snorted and said, "Liar, if you don't want to tell me, just say so, didn't you say that monks don't tell lies, you have violated another commandment."

Duan Chongshu didn't want to notice that the aggressiveness and sharpness in his words were difficult, the corners of his lips moved a few times, and it was a little difficult to speak again.

"I……"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly stood up, turned and walked towards the door, interrupting him: "Don't talk to me"

As soon as the door opened and flicked, people had already gone out.

Duan Chongshu stood there for a moment, then stepped forward to chase after him.

He can obey whatever he wants, as long as he can keep people.

When he opened the door, he was seen under the starry sky. The black-clothed figure was like an indestructible sharp blade standing between the sky and the earth.

Lu Wangchuan looked up at the stars emerging in the sky, and lightly moved the simple astrolabe in his hand, and several star threads fell from the sky profusely.

"……what are you doing?"

Duan Chongshu's face was like ice and snow, he looked at his back and asked.

Lu Wangchuan didn't turn his head back and said, "Go down the mountain"

The star wires gradually drifted down, gradually forming a sky and earth net, covering the entire Penglai Mountain.

The star silk that had just been secretly put on Duan Chongshu's sleeve snaked down from his body at this time, and wrapped the Zen room like a spider's silk in a blink of an eye. It was the maze star array he used to deal with Zhou Yuelin that day.

This progressive star array is not unsolvable, and Duan Chongshu can crack it even more. However, Lu Wangchuan once again took the lead and used him as the eye of the array. Even if Duan Chongshu can solve the maze, It is also difficult for him to escape from the maze for a while. The maze star array changes directions at any time as he moves. It can be said to be endless regeneration. Even if he can't trap Duan Chongshu, it can temporarily hold him back.

The effect of the labyrinth and star array had already begun to take effect. Duan Chongshu walked outside the house, looked at the figure that seemed to be far away in the sky, and said, "You can go, I won't force you to stay. I won't stay after the Sanlizhuang murder case comes to light." you"

However, the figure far away in the sky floated further away in an instant, and said, "I asked your name and you refused to say it, so why let me listen to you?"

☆. The road is long and the journey is long [[-]]

Descending from Mount Penglai, the two returned to Sanlizhuang, which had become a veritable empty city. Jiang Hua and Jiang Hongling had already left, and Tang He was also not here.

However, Lu Wangchuan found Jiang Hua's writing under an elm tree at the entrance of Wang's house. There were only four words - City Inn.

Chu Huanian was very upset when he saw Jiang Hua's message to his younger brother.

"It seems that your friendship is very good. Before, I was worried that he would be unreasonable to you. It's superfluous."

Lu Wangchuan ignored the yin and yang in his tone and asked, "Do you have somewhere to go?"

Chu Huanian said: "I..."

"Okay, come with me"

Lu Wangchuan directly grabbed him: "You are a target wherever you are now, and you must stay with me from now on."

Chu Huanian: ...

The little junior brother was worried about his safety, he could tell, but...it was still very unpleasant.

After entering the city, I inquired from one inn to another, but within half an hour, I found a place where Jiang Hua and others rested.

"Who are you two, Mr. Lu Goudan?"

asked the boss.

Lu Goudan... Jiang Hua was right.

Lu Wangchuan said: "I am"

So the boss, who had benefited from Jianghua, led them through the backyard to a small courtyard, which was very secluded.

Jiang Hua was sitting on a stone bench under a tree, fiddling with a pile of wood and stone tools. He didn't know what he was doing, and there was a Liuqin lying on the table in front of him.

After the boss left, Jiang Hua glanced at them, and said lightly: "If you two eloped hand in hand and went to the end of the world together, why did you bring him here?"

The preamble of this sentence did not match the afterword, and the logic was confusing, but both Lu Wangchuan and Chu Huanian understood it.

Lu Wangchuan said: "He is my senior brother"

Jiang Hua said: "Hmph"

Chu Huanian: ...

Maybe it's because he and the third young master of the Jiang family are incompatible, no matter how you look at this person, you don't like it very much.

Fortunately, Jiang Hua felt the same way.

It's true that I think Mr. Jiang is sick, and Mr. Jiang thinks I should be so.

"let's go"

Chu Huanian grabbed Lu Wangchuan and was about to leave this place. He, who had never been humiliated and bowed his head in front of anyone, couldn't bear Jiang Hua's repeated contempt and rudeness, not to mention that he was still Tang He's... Blue face confidant.

Lu Wangchuan hissed, and pulled him back with his backhand. He lowered his voice and said, "Why are you making trouble? If you don't follow the Helian family, how can you follow up on the Sanlizhuang case?"

Chu Huanian said angrily: "This person is too rude, I heard it clearly just now, he called you Lu Goud!"

Lu Wangchuan blinked and said, "That's great, you can call me Lu Goudan too." After finishing speaking, ignoring his expression of seeing Goudan, he said again: "Be patient, others are not bad, just The mouth is too cheap, and he doesn't even know that I am Lu Wangchuan, how nice it is."

Jiang Hua squinted at them who had been muttering and biting their ears for a long time, and suddenly slapped the hammer head on the table in a moderate manner, and raised his voice and said, "Er Niu, my senior sister is injured, go and see her"

Lu Wangchuan walked over and said, "Injured? Is it serious? Have you been treated by a doctor?"

Jiang Hua pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said: "You said it was not serious when you were injured by the ghost soldiers. He Lianxian is sending medicine. Tell me who you entrusted my senior sister to? You really have an ingenious idea, Lu Goudan, unexpectedly... ..."

"Close that mouth of yours and take a break"

Lu Wangchuan sighed sadly: "You talk endlessly, because your little aunt can't control you now? You're running on my brother like this, so I'll take him away and you will take care of him alone. Did you get two wounded?"

The head of the Liuqin on the table is inlaid with a round jade bead, which is obviously Tang He's "qin knowledge", which means that Tang He is still in this courtyard.

Mentioning Tang He, Jiang Hua was annoyed again: "You hurt him so badly, I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Lu Wangchuan calmly borrowed his strength: "He summoned the soul and killed a hundred members of the Chu family. I only used half of my sword energy to hurt him. Is it too much?"

Jiang Hua said angrily: "If you recognize a senior brother, you will share the same hatred with him, right?! If you are against him, you are against me. If you want to kill him for revenge, kill me first!"

Lu Wangchuan looked at him and said calmly: "I won't kill you, and I won't ignore my brother, let's continue to repair your piano."

After speaking, he waved to Chu Huanian and walked to the largest wing.

In the inner room, Jiang Hongling was still asleep. The clothes on her body should have been changed by Jiang Hua. The wound on her left arm had also been carefully treated and bandaged to stop the bleeding. It can be cured, and being injured by ghost soldiers is undoubtedly poisoned by Yin corpse poison, which is extremely difficult to cure. If the poison cannot be driven out of the body before the poison occurs, then it will become a vicious corpse, walking alive dead.

Jiang Hongling's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. She was always as radiant as her autumn pupils, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Painful.

Lu Wangchuan washed a handkerchief to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, then sat on the edge of the bed and gently untied the gauze on her arm.

"Jiang Hua really has no brains"

Chu Huanian heard him say: "Is this a skin trauma? It's still wrapped up, the tighter it is wrapped, the faster the poison will develop"

Her entire arm was completely black at this time, and it was quite shocking at first glance. Lu Wangchuan couldn't help but frowned deeply when he saw this. Obviously, the poison was overbearing, and the speed of the poison was also very fast.

Chu Huanian looked at it, shook his head and said, "It's the first time I've seen such a ferocious corpse poison. This Jiang girl is more dangerous than good."

After contemplating for a moment, Lu Wangchuan suddenly bit the tip of his left finger, then rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and wrote a spell of attracting poison and blood on his arm.

Yin corpse poison is similar to 'Gu', it is a poison that chooses a good tree to live on. Once a flesh and blood body with a stronger internal strength is willing to sacrifice, it will abandon the old love and find the new love.

Yin corpse poison is difficult to decipher, but it can be induced.

Lu Wangchuan stretched out his right hand to hold her left hand, watching the black mist surging under the skin and flesh on her arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smelling the smell of blood crawling from their touching palms to his arm.

Chu Huanian was very surprised when he saw this, and tried to stop him, but he stopped him with his eyes.

Introducing all these poisons into his body, Lu Wangchuan rolled down his sleeves to cover the black mist that covered his arms, got up and walked out of the inner room with Chu Huanian to the outer hall.

"what are you doing?"

Chu Huanian asked in a low voice: "Are you a hero?!"

Lu Wangchuan glanced at the inner room with gauze curtains hanging down, and said, "Keep your voice down, talk over there."

Of course he didn't save the beauty to be a hero, but if he didn't do this, Jiang Hongling wouldn't be able to survive tonight, those poisons would eat her, and he would be different. It's unknown if He Lianxian sent the antidote to him, even if he couldn't carry it, he ate a piece of fairy grass that Duan Chongshu gave him, although he didn't know what the use of that fairy grass would be, whether it could cure the poison of the corpse. no harm.

The desperado wanted to gamble at this time.

As for why Jiang Hongling was rescued... Lu Wangchuan was also thinking about it when he induced poison for her, and the answer he finally came up with was also very absurd. He thought it was because of the handful of golden and sweet pine nuts that fell in his palm.

Pulling Chu Huanian to the corner of the outer hall to sit down, ignoring his eyes that were about to spit fire, Lu Wangchuan took out the Ninth Five-Year Contract that he brought from Penglai Mountain.

"show you something"

He opened the scroll, and a mess of characters that looked like a heavenly book appeared in front of him.

It looks like the scribbles of young children, or the imprints made by willow branches dipped in ink. There is no structure and no logic. It is better to say that this is a void book that records the destiny of emperors through the ages. Practice writing Baixuan.

"what?"

Chu Huanian frowned and asked.

Lu Wangchuan was also stupid, Duan Chongshu didn't think he was plotting something wrong, and had the bad habit of sneaking around, so he came here on purpose, right?

This is too pitiful——

Lu Wangchuan tried to put the thing away with a dark face, but Chu Huanian suddenly stopped him halfway through.

"slow down"

Chu Huanian frowned, then wrinkled deeper, unfolded the scroll again, and faced himself in a different direction, staring at the strange characters on the paper with his eyes wrongly, and tracing something back and forth on the ground with his fingers.

"...what is this?"

Lu Wangchuan asked.

Chu Huanian concentrated on dismantling and arranging these ancient runes one by one, before he said: "Although the characters created by Emperor Fuxi thousands of years ago were banned, there are a few in the library of Jiuwei Sect. I read it once and memorized it all. This scroll is not only written by Emperor Fuxi, but also many characters written by Bodhidharma. It is difficult to distinguish the meaning when mixed together. It is almost like a book from heaven. I tried to disassemble"

This joking article...is actually composed of Fuxi's characters and Bodhidharma's talismans?

Lu Wangchuan was simply amazed.

The Ninth Five-Year Agreement was extremely difficult to decipher. It took Chu Huanian a long time to spell out two or three characters, but he was already exhausted.

Lu Wangchuan couldn't help admiring Brother Embroidery's erudite knowledge, and said to himself: "There are Fuxi's authentic works in Zang Shulou? Why didn't I know?"

Chu Huanian said unceremoniously: "You only know how to look for sword manuals, what else do you know? They say that you have a rough elm head in your belly, and you are all praising you. I followed Yutang all day and didn't see you reading more books."

Hearing Luo Yutang mentioned by him, Lu Wangchuan took a sneak peek at him, and saw that he was immersed in the heavenly scriptures, he was so focused, maybe he didn't pay attention to what he said just now, the words came from the heart, without thinking.

Another half an hour later, Chu Huanian sighed heavily, looked at the paper and asked thoughtfully, "What the hell is this?"

Lu Wangchuan replied: "The Ninth Five-Year Contract was stolen from Duan Chongshu's room."

Chu Huanian found a piece of paper and wrote two lines and handed it to him. His face was so dark that it was difficult to see through.

Lu Wangchuan took it over and looked at it. There were eight bold characters written in black and white.

Jinmen leader,

Jiang Lang is talented.

The leader of the Jin family, the talented Jiang Lang——

The Ninth Five-Year Agreement——

The emperor's destiny, first Chu, then Jiang.

"……What's the meaning?"

Even if Chu Huanian deciphered the Heavenly Book, Lu Wangchuan would not be able to understand its mysteries.

"Chu? Are you talking about Prince Chu?"

Lu Wangchuan pondered and said: "The destiny of Prince Chu has been cut off long ago. Could it be your father, Prince Jin? Not right, Prince Jin..."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows abruptly, looked up at Chu Huanian and said, "Senior brother, is that you?"

Chu Huanian pursed his lips and said, "How do I know?"

Regardless of whether it was him or not, when he turned against the Heavenly Demon, 'Chu' was already dead, otherwise why would there be 'Jiang Lang Caiyan'.

Lu Wangchuan was obviously aware of this, and thus confirmed that if there hadn't been the difficulty of confiscating the residence of the Jin Palace three years ago, the next emperor would be Chu Huanian.

However, the emperor took turns to do it. When he came to my house this year, the "mandate of heaven" is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The top priority is to find this 'Jiang Lang'.

The two looked at each other, and both read a person's name in each other's eyes - Jiang Cheng.

Although it is only speculation, but according to this person's position, it is only a matter of time before he seizes the court and proclaims himself emperor.

From this, it makes sense.

Lu Wangchuan slowly put away the scroll and asked, "Brother, do you want to be the emperor?"

With a helpless smile on Chu Huanian's face, he touched the old belt on his waist, and said, "I don't think so, if Yutang's death also fulfilled this prophecy, it's really worthless."

Lu Wangchuan put the scroll into his shirt: "Then don't do it, you can't do it anyway"

A leader of the Jin family, Jiang Lang is talented.

The Ninth Five-Year Agreement——

In other words, Duan Chongshu was an insider from the beginning to the end, and he was an insider who pretended to be an outsider. He just watched Mujiazhuang and Jinwangfu both destroy their families, and performed the duties of a great mage. But he abandoned the benevolence of being a Buddha and a person.

The Ninth Five-Year Deed, the Mountains and Rivers Deed, and the Order of the Universe, are these eternal laws really that important?Perhaps they can maintain the peace of the Three Realms and the movement of the world, but they have also caused tragedies one after another. Aren't Luo Yutang and Mu Youcai the victims of today's hereditary authoritarian rule?

Are prejudice and injustice the laws of existence in today's world?It is too deformed and ridiculous. The foundation of freedom and equality that our ancestors fought for their descendants thousands of years ago is about to be ruined by the Shenzong masters on the list of gods. Not only gods, but more importantly, people , when a "person" is blindfolded, ears are blocked, tongue is pulled out, and you are taught that you cannot hear with your ears, cannot see with your eyes, and cannot speak with your mouth. It will become fragmented and riddled with holes, and what those Shenzongs do is to stand under the precarious high wall, regardless of the people's hearts pushing the wall to the ground, and ignore the crumbling dilapidated rivers and mountains, just to maintain the law of heaven, only to Maintaining the deal with the Emperor is only for the ancestral hall and shrine thousands of years later, only for the worship of future generations, and only for the cause of the present, regardless of the consequences of future generations.

The greatest and most selfish ruling class, they are the culprits who deceive and deceive the world, and the invisible executioners who kill people.

Ever since, Lu Wangchuan uttered the decision that had been deeply hidden in his heart.

"Brother, let's go against each other"

Anyway, this world can no longer tolerate you and me, so what is he waiting for?Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. This sentence is true. There is nothing to lose, and there is nothing to take care of, and there is nothing that cannot be done.

It was completely within his expectation that the little junior brother could say such outrageous words.

Chu Huanian asked, "How?"

Lu Wangchuan said: "Destroying the Mountain and River Deed and resetting the fiefs of the ten directions, the four Xuanzongs have occupied the commanding heights of the Dao of Heaven for so many years, it's time to give you and me a chance."

He deviates from the scriptures and wants to destroy the so-called law of heaven and politics. Although these Chu Huanian dare not be the same as him, they can still understand it, but this resets the fiefs of the ten directions? ? ?What are you talking about.

The little junior nodded at him up and down and said: "Stupid you, if you mess up the world but don't manage it, you will end up with dead lips and teeth. I will not do such things that harm others and make you lose your mind. Since the beginning of the world, what kind of order is there?" Laws were not created by humans? Including the fiefdoms of the ten directions, they are just a way to subdivide and suppress thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the underworld, and to formulate the universe. Since they created rank laws and hereditary monopoly, why can't I?"

Chu Huanian looked at him with distrust, and said, "Wang Chuan, brother, I just talk to you if I have something to say. As far as you are concerned, you really can't"

Lu Wangchuan: ...

It's hard for him to set up the stage so high, and want to sing a big show with him, but this guy is just a saboteur.

"Anyway, my reputation is already rotten, and if I fail, I will be infamous for thousands of years. Just say whether you want to be with me or not."

Chu Huanian looked up at the beams of the roof without a word, and sighed for a long time.

"I'm originally a descendant of the imperial family, a leader of the Jin family, I was supposed to be crowned king according to the imperial edict, and I got a good record, and my beloved is by my side..."

Lu Wangchuan ruthlessly pulled him back to reality: "You are not a little prince now, you are a demon cultivator who everyone shouts and beats, are you still unwilling to join me?"

Chu Huanian gave him a sad look: "I know, whoever said that I don't want to, it's against you"

Lu Wangchuan changed his face instantly, and said with a grin: "Thank you, brother, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Chu Huanian was even worse. What he said in his heart sounded like cheating a woman from a good family to go to Liangshan. Am I so useless?

"You stole the Ninth Five-Year Contract, Duan Chongshu must have guessed that it was you. If the Ninth Five-Year Contract was stolen, maybe Sansheng Patriarch would convict him. If he becomes angry and wants to punish you, how about it? Don't Provoke him, return it quickly"

Lu Wangchuan said very wolf-heartedly: "If you punish him, he will punish you. It would be best if he is relieved of his priesthood. He is a fake Buddha anyway."

Chu Huanian: "... Wang Chuan, you are really nothing"

Lu Wangchuan: ...

This is his real brother.

☆. The road is long and the journey is long [[-]]

When night fell, Jiang Hongling woke up. As soon as Jiang Hongling woke up, Chu Huanian withdrew from the house. The blind man could tell that Lu Wangchuan valued this girl Jiang more. He is also the beauty of an adult.

Under the moonlight, the old elm trees stand like a cover, and the leaves rustle in the evening wind, which sounds like a quiet and sad tune.

Chu Huanian sat at the place where Jiang Hua used to repair the piano, boredly picked up the leftovers on the table and played with them, with his eyes downcast, looking absent-minded.

Suddenly there was a lot of noise from the east room, followed by Jiang Hua's roar: "You lied to me?! You lied to me!"

If this person is not directing and singing a one-man show, then he can only go for Tang He, which means that Tang He is also awake.

He looked up at Jiang Hua's room, and sat firmly on the stone bench without moving.

Sometimes, he very much abandons himself. The hatred of killing his husband and family should have made him irreconcilable with the people in Jianghua House. It would be good to fight to the death. However, his hatred is really not that strong, at least for Tang He. He actually doesn't hate him as a pawn used by others, but only sorrow and helplessness, and even some sympathy for the same fallen people in the world. Today's world is sinister and ruthless enough, so he can treat him kindly.

It turns out that there is such a kind of people in the world, they are kind and benevolent, and their hearts will become softer after repeated traumas, instead of hard and ruthless.

What's the noise...

Chu Huanian thought to himself, there are still people who make you angry, so cherish it, why are you arguing...

Jiang Hua made quite a commotion, Lu Wangchuan came out after hearing the noise, and stood under the elm tree to watch for a while.

"What happened to them?"

Chu Huanian said disapprovingly: "Dog bites dog, Jianghua is making a fuss, I don't know why, go and have a look."

After thinking about it again and again, Lu Wangchuan walked over.

The door was ajar, and it opened with a light push. Lu Wangchuan stood at the door without going in without authorization, and looked at the scene inside.

Tang He has indeed woken up, but it seems that he was seriously injured by his sword. At this time, he was sitting weakly on the head of the bed, with a large amount of blood on the changed clothes on his body, and his eyes were covered with white belts. With half of his face covered, his face was as pale as a piece of lifeless white paper.

"Since you can hear it, you can also talk. That's great. Then tell me clearly, and tell me everything you've been hiding from me!"

Jiang Hua stood beside the bed and shouted, a teacup was broken under his feet.

Can Tang He hear it?

Lu Wangchuan frowned slightly. Three years ago, he was in Dongfeng and his five senses were blocked, like an empty shell. Why did Jiang Hua say he could hear it now?

Could it be that someone helped him?

Who cares about a luthier who is down and down and has fallen into ghosts.

"Don't play dead!"

Jiang Hua shouted again.

"Didn't you react when I poured tea and burned my hands just now?! Why are you pretending to be dead again now?!"

With a creak, Lu Wangchuan opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Hua looked back angrily, and at the same time Lu Wangchuan tilted his head slightly when he saw Tang He, as if he could hear it.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Hua said, "Get out!"

Lu Wangchuan ignored the series of firecrackers, walked to the bed and stopped, raised his hand and bowed to Tang He: "Mr. Tang"

Tang He raised his head slightly, and slowly raised his hand to return the salute. The plain white inner garment slid to the chest with his movements, revealing the soul nail lock that ran through the lute bone of his right shoulder.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he became even more annoyed: "I just said you heard it! What are you pretending to do with me!"

Although majestic, but no one paid attention to him, Tang He still sat quietly on the head of the bed, looking independent from the world.

Lu Wangchuan rubbed his ears, and continued: "I hurt my husband in Sanlizhuang, so I apologize to him first, but three years ago, my husband summoned souls in a mass grave in Dongfeng, which resulted in the destruction of Mujiazhuang and Jinwangfu. Now he is in charge of the dead ghost soldiers in Mujiazhuang, although Mr. is involuntary and driven by others, does Mr. owe us an explanation?"

Tang He raised his hand as if wanting to sign language, but found that no one could understand, so he hesitated again and again, the corners of his snow-colored lips twitched a few times, and a dry and low male voice floated from between his lips and teeth, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time , I even forgot how to pronounce it.

"... Your Excellency is Mr. Lu?"

Lu Wangchuan said: "Yes"

When Jiang Hua heard him speak, his mind flickered, and his whole body was conquered.

Tang He sat on the bed and bowed to him again: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for breaking the seal of the five senses in my inner mansion, thank you."

Lu Wangchuan:? ? ? ? ?

Could it be that the sword energy penetrated into his inner mansion, severely injured him, and at the same time broke the seal that closed his inner mansion by mistake?

This is too coincidental, but it must be kept from Chu Huanian.

When Jiang Hua heard this, the way he looked at Lu Wangchuan changed, as if he was looking at a dog's egg to a dragon's egg.

"aha"

Lu Wangchuan laughed thoughtlessly, and said: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands, um... then let's open the skylight and tell the truth, who was the one who ordered you to summon your soul back then? Why did you commit the murder in Sanlizhuang now? "

Tang He's breath was still weak, and he said slowly: "Time has passed, so there is nothing wrong with it. Back then, hundreds of luthiers from the Wuyin Sect were massacred by the mountain demon. It was not me who did it, but the prince of Chu."

Jiang Hua said: "It's fine if you just say that it's Prince Chu, why have you been hiding for so many years?"

Tang He didn't reply to his words, which made Jiang Hua feel more depressed.

Thinking that he had been yelling hysterically for a long time, Tang He was still indifferent to him without saying a word, but now that Lu Wangchuan came, he would tell him everything with a few words...

Hmph, it's just hateful!

So Jiang Hua looked at Lu Wangchuan from a dragon egg to a dog egg again.

Lu Wangchuan only said indifferently: "Sir, continue to talk."

From Tang He's mouth, they finally learned the whole story of this sad past.

A few years ago, Wuyinmen qin master Tang He was famous all over the world, and his song "Suppressing the Soul" even made his debut in Taoism. The name is known to everyone in the world, and while being admired by the world, it is also missed by the bad guys.

Prince Chu took a fancy to his extraordinary cultivation and wanted to use it for his own use, while Tang He was a handsome gentleman who was indifferent to fame and fortune and did not want to get involved in the struggle for power.

Prince Chu did not give up until he achieved his goal. He was a ruthless and omnipotent man. After being rejected by Tang He, he became angry and led the mountain demon into the Wuyinmen to slaughter hundreds of luthiers. Only Tang He was captured.

"Dog thief, as long as I see you, I will think of Wuyinmen's corpses everywhere, how could I work for you! If you don't kill me, one day I will make you pay with blood!"

Prince Chu did not kill him, but gouged out his eyes, and put a seal into his inner mansion to seal his five senses, turning him into an unconscious living dead, and said with a smile: "Now you even yourself No one remembers, can you stay by my side and work hard for me?"

Later, he practiced the way of ghosts and recalled souls, but he had no choice but to do it as a last resort. Although pitiful, he was still guilty.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Hua felt that his hands and feet were cold, so he moved a stool and sat down, no longer growling, no longer hysterical, but a rare calm.

"The Sanlizhuang murder case was also ordered by Prince Chu?"

Lu Wangchuan asked.

Tang He slowed down, and continued: "Calling the soul in the east wind was the first time he let me go down the mountain. After the law was completed, I ran away, avoiding his eyeliner, and wandering in the world for a long time."

It seems that he still has something to hide.

So Lu Wangchuan changed the question.

"How did you get the nail lock on your shoulder?"

This underworld instrument of torture is too vicious, nailing it on a stranger will undoubtedly turn it into a puppet.

Tang He: "...an old Huai Taoist"

Laohuai?

Only monks who cultivate mind demons and enter the Tao will be called Laohuai, a hollow old tree bark, without consciousness and without thought, even worse than a murderous corpse, how can it hurt Tang He?

Tang Hedao: "It's not as simple as the ordinary Taoist Huai. He - he doesn't swallow the demons, but eats the soul, so he has a spirit and a body."

"Who?"

"I am blind and cannot see his face"

Lu Wangchuan laughed: "You don't even know who he is, and you are driven by him to kill people? You are also useless."

His sudden change of face was beyond Jiang Hua's expectations, and only then did he realize that Mr. Lu Goudan, who has always been quiet, is also a double-faced, hypocritical and cunning person.

Jiang Hua said: "You are enough, I am not allowed to talk about your brother, but now I come to humiliate him, is it fair?"

It was rare for Lu Wangchuan to confront him, and said: "Compared to him, my brother is innocent, and you know in your heart that if he walks out of this door tonight, will anyone protect him? Will he survive? If I were him, I wouldn't want to be manipulated by others, and if I were desperate, I would be clean and tidy even if I die." Finally, he said: "Mr. Tang, I respect you as a gentleman, but you are just a greedy person."

Tang He's face turned pale,