Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

Book Title: Junior Brother, Don't Make Trouble With Amnesia

Author: teenage obsession

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In the eyes of everyone, Lin Jichuan is an immortal, a being admired by thousands of people, but only his fellow apprentice, Ren Yichen, treats him with contempt.

Until a weird murder case made Lin Jichuan meet his younger brother who had been missing for 17 years again, but he didn't expect that his younger brother not only played disappearance but also played amnesia!

Lin Jichuan took his junior brother on the journey of searching for memories in the spirit of his elder brother being his father, but he slowly began to realize that the former cold and glamorous senior brother seemed to be a bit different.

Ren Yichen: Brother, I seem to have remembered something while maintaining this posture.

Lin Jichuan: ...Get off me first!

Edible guide: Love each other, brothers and sisters.

cp: Before the amnesia, he was cold and cool, and after the amnesia, he was dazed and gentle, attacking x superficially immortal, but in fact, he was cooking cranes and burning pianos

Due to the author's own reasons, there is no shaved degree in Buddhism, and there is no age limit for special characters (such as main characters and people in the three religions)

In terms of plot: the early stage is slightly ordinary, the middle stage is unfolded, and the late stage is reversed

Original title of this article: Curtain Lamp Box Sword

Content tags: Enmity, Resentment, Miracles, Gods, Ghosts, Suspense, Reasoning

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Jichuan, Ren Yichen┃Supporting role:┃Others:

☆、Chapter 1

"Daoist Lin! Something happened! Something happened!"

On a cloudy day, the clouds are piled up like large groups of snowflakes and ice.The lacquered wooden door of Lin's house was suddenly slammed down, and Lin Cai hurried to open the door. His father, Lin Jichuan, threw the uneaten pig's trotters back on the plate, and wiped his hands carelessly with a rag. , Putting on a serious look of sitting upright.Lin Cai led Aunt Li in with a terrified face. When she saw Lin Jichuan, Aunt Li regained her composure: "Daoist Lin, go and have a look! This is the third one! He died this month. The third one!"

Lin Jichuan poured her a cup of tea and comforted her, "Don't worry, don't worry, just take your time."

Aunt Li drank the tea in one breath and began to talk endlessly: "...It's the third one, and now everyone is afraid of death! No one would believe it if it was an accident. This time, I just had a grandson Aunt Fu, how can you hang yourself if you are living a good life? Everyone said it must be related to that fish! The government must have been perfunctory like the previous two times. Taoist Lin, you are a god, and it was the same ten years ago You, three of them have died now, you must help! Otherwise, Qingyun Town will not be able to live, it will not be able to live!"

After pondering for a while, Lin Jichuan said, "How about this, take me to the place where the incident happened first."

Lin Cai asked in a low voice: "Are you going to practice again?" Lin Jichuan gave him a reproachful look: "What? I am a serious Taoist!"

Lin Jichuan followed Aunt Li to the abandoned small courtyard, surrounded by anxious townspeople inside and out.Aunt Fu's son and daughter-in-law were holding the body and crying, and beside him stood an absent-minded scribbler writing and drawing on a notebook, occasionally raising his head to look around, as if looking for possible perpetrators.

Lin Jichuan walked over, and the crowd automatically divided into a lane, discussing, "Hey! It's Daoist Lin."

"It's easier to handle when the living god comes." "I said it was the incident more than ten years ago, right!"

"In my opinion, it's still that scary red carp

There were chattering words all around, boasting nothing more than Lin Jichuan's supernatural powers.

The incident 17 years ago made Lin Jichuan famous in one fell swoop, and the storytellers in Qingyun Town loved to tell stories that Lin Cai had heard since he was a child.

There were a lot of strange things in Qingyun Town that year, and Lin Jichuan hadn't lived here yet.

Lin Cai's mother was pregnant with him at the time, and she was just passing through Qingyun Town to rest, but Lin Cai came to this world early and was born in Qingyun Town.Lin Cai's mother who devoted herself to cultivating Taoism gave birth to him and returned to the Taoist school. Lin Jichuan had to raise him alone, and the father and son lived in Qingyun Town since then.

When Lin Cai was just full moon, someone died in Qingyun Town.

A local official and gentry family surnamed Lian had an only daughter who was a rare beauty. She was in her twenties and eight years and had not yet discussed marriage, but she was found pregnant.

Pregnancy out of wedlock is a serious crime. Her parents pressed her hard, and her daughter cried and said that she was innocent and had never had sex with any man. However, her belly was getting bigger day by day, and she could no longer hide it, no matter how she explained it. people believe.And during her pregnancy, murders happened constantly around her, so she was spurned by everyone, thinking that the evil seed in her stomach was the culprit of misfortune.

Later, when she died, the clansmen kept it secret, saying that she accidentally fell into the well, and the government did find her body in the well.

After that family moved out, another incident happened soon: the Ren's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall in Qingyun Town was ordered to be ransacked by the emperor, because what they sold to the maid was not an anti-abortion drug but an abortion drug, which almost killed her. The emperor's heir in Concubine Li's belly.

The addresses of the two families happened to be on the same road, and the massacres that occurred were basically concentrated in this area. The townspeople thought it was ominous, and wanted to invite Taoist priests to purify it. After doing this ceremony, the bloody ominous vein was purified.

From then on, nothing strange happened in Qingyun Town, and Lin Jichuan was regarded as a living god by the townspeople.

No one dared to live in that vein, so it was used by Buddhists to build a Buddhist temple. The well was also filled and a bodhi tree was planted.

17 years of peace and quiet, but was broken last month.

17 years ago, Dingyun Shanzhi, an eminent monk of Dongsheng Shenzhou Buddhism, sat down under the bodhi tree when he was visiting Qingyun Town.And the bodhi tree withered inexplicably last month. The monks in the temple wanted to dig out the tree, but unexpectedly discovered a strange phenomenon.

The roots of the Bodhi tree intertwined to form a circle, and there was actually a puddle of water and a living red carp inside!

The monks took the fish out and put it in the fish tank, but the fish disappeared one night.

Then people began to die in Qingyun Town.

The first one was the old patriarch of the Lian family, who was found upside down in the river.

The second one was the second daughter-in-law of the Zhu family, who had a big gash in her stomach when she died.

The third one is Aunt Fu, who hanged herself in the abandoned courtyard.

Seeing Lin Jichuan approaching, Aunt Fu's son rushed over and hugged his leg, crying, "God! My mother died unjustly! Please take that monster! It must be that fish! I My mother..."

Lin Jichuan managed to pull him up: "Ah Fu, tell me slowly, was there anything wrong with your mother before she was alive?"

Ah Fu choked up and couldn't speak. His wife wiped her tears and replied: "Master Lin, to tell you the truth, my mother has always been normal, no different from usual. Just last night after dinner, she said she wanted to go out for a walk, but she didn't." It’s been a long time since I came back. Then I went out early this morning, I thought I was going to buy vegetables... who knows, who knows, I hanged here!”

The husband and wife hugged and cried together again, Lin Jichuan squatted down and lifted a corner of the white cloth from the corpse while he was not paying attention.

Aunt Fu's eyes were wide open, her face was blue and purple, and the bright strangle marks on her neck proved that she had been hanged.The hanging cloth strip was untied and put aside. Lin Jichuan took it over and touched it. The cloth was slightly thicker and harder, and the color was dark red, but that red was not the original color, but the result of time.

Wu Zuo noticed Lin Jichuan's actions, and hurried over and scolded: "What are you doing? Who asked you to be a tool in the case?"

A few people immediately jumped out to defend: "What? Daoist Lin wants to help us solve the case, just because of you people who get paid for nothing, can you compare with living gods?"

Wu Zuo fell silent, and stepped aside, still hating Lin Jichuan with his eyes.

Lin Jichuan boldly opened the cloth even more, and found nothing after looking at it several times. Aunt Fu's daughter-in-law suddenly shouted: "Ah! Mother's bracelet is gone!"

Ah Fu's wife squeezed Lin Jichuan away, and held up Aunt Fu's left hand: "Look! The silver bracelet that my mother used to carry is gone!" Wu Zuo recorded it slowly, and suddenly sneered: "Who knew it was Didn't you take it?"

Ah Fu's face changed: "Don't talk nonsense to me! Mother attaches great importance to that bracelet. I have been wearing it since I was a child. I have never seen her take it off for so many years! Now the bracelet is gone, and the bracelet is gone. It is certain that my mother was murdered! Just for that bracelet!"

Lin Jichuan saw a ring of hoop marks on Aunt Fu's wrist, and a faint pattern could be seen, which should be the hollowed-out carvings on the bracelet.

"Daoist Lin, I beg you to help us catch that fish! It's a monster! Since it appeared, three people have died this month!" Ah Fu begged: "When the monster disappears, people start dying. , it must be doing something wrong! Daoist Lin, please..."

Lin Jichuan was entangled by him, so he could only oblige: "I know, I know, I will find a way to find out."

Lin Jichuan walked home in annoyance, turned three corners, walked across the Baiyu Bridge, and walked around a storefront. The one hidden in the alley was Lin's Mansion.

In the yard of Lin’s house, there are not very rare flowers and plants planted in twos and threes. A big osmanthus tree has not yet bloomed, and the green leaves are clustered. On a white stone table under the shade of the tree, Lin Cai is sitting there drinking tea. With a joking look on his face: "How about you, living a god?"

Lin Jichuan glanced at him: "I'm starting to regret what happened back then."

Hearing this, Lin Cai sneered.

Lin Jichuan sat down at the table, wanting to pick up the pig's trotters that he hadn't eaten in the morning, Lin Cai suddenly became angry: "You you you! Thanks to me keeping it for you everywhere outside. Image!"

Lin Jichuan turned his face to laugh with him, and said without confidence: "Food is the paramount necessity of the people..." After finishing speaking, he looked at the plate of stewed pig's feet and said with resentment: "Who stipulated that people who practice Taoism cannot eat meat? "Lin Cai was really too lazy to talk to him, and swallowed his tea without looking sideways.

"I must have owed you in my previous life." Lin Cai said with a headache, "Okay! I don't care." Seeing him like this, Lin Jichuan felt ashamed instead: "Let's forget it." As he spoke, he glanced at his hand He took a mouthful of the pig's trotters on the table reluctantly, and then took another mouthful.Lin Cai felt disgusted when he saw it: "... I beg you, please eat it out of mercy."

Putting down the trotter, Lin Jichuan pondered for a while and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

Lin Cai said perfunctorily: "You are a living god, and now you are also a part-time detective. Ask me why? Just do a trick like 17 years ago."

"Didn't you find that they all have one thing in common?" Lin Jichuan said, "They are all related to the Lian family."

The patriarch of the Lian family, the daughter-in-law of the Lian family married to the Zhu family, Aunt Fu was sold to the Lian family as a maid for more than 20 years.

Lin Cai sighed: "Then, I think it's really the red carp's problem. Didn't you listen to the storyteller in the town? The girl who died in Lian's family loved the red carp the most."

"In your opinion," Lin Jichuan rested his chin and wrote and drew on the table with the chopsticks dipped in marinade: "Do you want to say that she came back to take revenge?"

Lin Cai stretched her waist and said, "I'm speechless and confused. You can figure it out on your own. I'm going to buy vegetables." After finishing speaking, she went out with a basket of vegetables.Looking at his son's back, Lin Jichuan sighed, "How can a husband ask for such a son!"

Then a rag was thrown on Daoist Lin's beautiful face.

Lin Cai passed the pork stall of the fourth girl with an empty basket, and the girl holding the butcher's knife had two dimples on her face: "Daoist Xiao Lin is out to buy vegetables again? Today's pig's trotters are so fresh. Would you like a bite?"

Lin Cai glanced at the red, white and white pork on the fourth girl's stall, moved his feet and walked over, picking and choosing for a long time, and finally frowned his beautiful distant mountain eyebrows: "Forget it, my father is a cultivator I have always been a vegetarian, and I don't like meat." After saying that, Xianzi left in a vague way.The fourth girl still held the knife with a smile, but she looked at Lin Cai with a bit more murderous look in her eyes.

Walking on the cobblestone road in Qingyun Town, along the way, townspeople continued to greet enthusiastically: "Where is Daoist Lin buying vegetables? How is Daoist Lin?" Lin Cai nodded at everyone with a familiarity: "Okay, okay, Everything is fine." With a decent smile, personable manner, and delicate eyebrows and eyes, Lin Cai, who is facing the wind in Yushu, looks so good-looking even when she is carrying vegetables!Secretly, I don't know how many young girls' hearts in Qingyun Town have been shamed.

Just when Taoist Xiao Lin was looking forward to his beauty, he bumped into someone suddenly: "Ouch!"

The person who came was wearing a big baggy brown robe, knocked Lin Cai to the ground abruptly, and hurried away without even apologizing.

"Who is it!" Lin Cai muttered as he got up, but saw a leaf fall from his feet: "Huh?"

He picked it up and identified it for a long time before he suddenly realized: "This is not a bodhi leaf!"

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☆、Chapter 2

The heavy rain is coming, the dark clouds are heavy on the sky, and there is no wind everywhere.

The vendors on the street started to pack up their things, Lin Cai was threatened by the fourth girl with a butcher's knife to help her clean up the stall, and was given a piece of good pork belly.

Carrying the vegetable basket and rushing home, the rain started to fall halfway.Lin Cai had no choice but to temporarily find a roof to hide from the rain.

Thick raindrops crackled and fell straight to the ground, against the dark blue sky and the empty long street, Lin Cai touched the bodhi leaf in his pocket, and finally took it out and threw it away.

Lin Cai has always had keen eyes and ears, but at this moment in the pouring rain, he seemed to hear something else.

Very light, very light, as light as rain clouds wandering across the sky.

Very clear, very clear, as clear as misty laughter in the wind.

Shivering suddenly, Lin Cai felt as if he had been haunted just now.

Rubbing her eyes splashed by the rain, Lin Cai was suddenly startled——

Just under the tree not far away, there was a small red sedan chair parked, with silver bells hanging from the four corners.

"Heavenly spirits and earth spirits, the Supreme Lord shows his spirit..." Lin Cai had never learned Taoism from Lin Jichuan, so he could only hug Buddha's feet and chant a few mantras temporarily to give himself some psychological comfort, and ran away from the sedan chair with his head down past.

His sight hastily caught the dilapidated plaque under the tree, which said "Lian Fu".

Lin Cai felt like she was about to cry!

When the restless Lin Cai returned home, it was already late. Lin Jichuan looked at his drenched son and said, "The water is ready for you, go wash it quickly. I'm going out."

Lin Cai grabbed his hand nervously: "Where are you going?"

"Lianfu," Lin Jichuan said with a solemn expression, "the fourth person."

Lin Cai's legs went limp all of a sudden.

Walking into the Lian's mansion where the heads were shaking, when Lin Jichuan saw the head of the Lian family whose head was smashed to pieces, he swallowed silently.

Lian Baiqiu died in extreme pain. The big stone covered in red and white blood in his hand was a sure weapon. Many people were debating whether Lian Baiqiu committed suicide or forged it on purpose.It was still the job in the afternoon, impatiently checking Lian Baiqiu's wound.

"Qingyun Town is going to end, it must be that fish!"

"This is really the Lian family. The old patriarch died just before, and I didn't expect the only son of the patriarch to..."

"I think the next one is coming soon. The Lian family has been in trouble since the incident 17 years ago. You see, they are officials."

In the older generation of the Lian family, only the old patriarch and his brother-in-law were left. At this time, Lian Ming'e's face changed drastically after hearing the undisguised comments from the surrounding townspeople. He raised his hands tremblingly, and pulled his hair Crying in pain: "I knew it! It must be her! She came back for revenge! It's her! It's her!"

The juniors around hurriedly wanted to help the mad old man in, but Lian Ming'e was in tears, and still yelled reluctantly: "She is going to kill you! Those who killed her, you can't run away! You can't run away! That fish is coming! She's watching you, you can't escape!"

As he spoke, he broke free from his family's support, threw himself on Lian Baiqiu's body, and shook Lian Baiqiu crazily.A small leaf was shaken out, and Lin Jichuan noticed it sharply, rushed over and pretended to help pull Lian Ming'e away, and quickly put the leaf into his clothes.

"Let's go, let's go." The officials began to drive away the onlookers, and when Lin Jichuan walked out along the crowd, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"...Huh?" Before he could see clearly, he was squeezed out of the Lian Mansion.

After walking dozens of steps, Lin Jichuan took out the leaf and looked at it again and again, wondering, "Isn't this a bodhi leaf?"

Just about to throw the leaves away, he suddenly stopped.

No, didn't the only bodhi tree in Qingyun Town wither and die last month?

Lin Jichuan thought of the back just now again, no matter how his figure looked like him.

The man who has been missing for 17 years...could it be him?

Standing in a daze on the road, Lin Jichuan was suddenly hit hard by someone: "Oh!" The big brown robe who bumped into him didn't stop at all, walking like flying, walked around him and left.Lin Jichuan felt a little strange, turned his head and saw that figure from behind——

"... Junior Brother?!"

Lin Jichuan can now be sure!

Lin Cai waited at home for Lin Jichuan's return with a heavy heart, and kept circling in the yard.He fried the pork belly sent by the fourth girl and put it on the table. He also prepared a pot of wine for Lin Jichuan. After waiting for no one, Lin Cai simply went back to sleep.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, as soon as Lin Cai closed his eyes, he remembered the red sedan chair, the dilapidated plaque of the Lianfu, and that strange man... The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, Lin Cai covered his face with the quilt.

Occasionally, there was the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the trees in the yard, and the faint sound of insects. Lin Cai gradually slowed down his breathing, and his consciousness sank into dreams little by little.

Just when Lin Cai was about to fall asleep, there was a loud clang, which startled him into white sweat!

"My father..." He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body in a crying voice, and listened to the unusual sound from the yard in a broken state.

After chasing the brown robe for several streets, but still couldn't find the figure who was suspected to be his junior, Lin Jichuan had to stop and gasped for breath: "Good Ren Yichen, if it's really you, just wait for me!"

Walking home angrily, Lin Jichuan kicked open the wooden door aggrieved, took a lantern hanging under the eaves and walked into the courtyard.

A person sitting at the white stone table took off his brown hooded robe, and was pouring wine into a cup with a wine jug.

The lantern in Lin Jichuan's hand suddenly fell: "Junior Brother? Ren Yichen? You?!"

The man paused for a moment, then turned his face, and it was the familiar appearance of Lin Jichuan: a pair of long eyebrows that slanted into his temples, eyes that seemed to be dyed with rouge, and his long black and smooth hair, Instead of being neatly tied up with a jade crown as before, it was loosely scattered behind her back.

"Ren Yichen! Good for you! You have been missing for 17 years! Do you finally remember me, your brother?" Lin Jichuan excitedly rushed over to hold the other's hand: "Where have you been all these years?!"

Ren Yichen looked at him, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly tilted his head: "Who are you?"

Lin Jichuan almost slapped him: "Huh?!"

Lin Cai in the room heard Lin Jichuan's voice, and ran out wrapped in a quilt: "Father! There is a ghost—"

Seeing Lin Jichuan grabbing Ren Yichen's collar and pressing it on the table, Lin Cai retreated into the room in embarrassment: "Talk."

Even if Lin Jichuan continued to speak fiercely, Ren Yichen would still only ask: "Who are you? Do you know me?" Lin Jichuan was almost defeated by him, and he sat back on his chair and poured himself a glass of wine. "Junior brother, playing amnesia is not new. Are you trying to give me a surprise? Huh?" Ren Yichen ignored him and just glanced at the pork belly on the table.

He glanced and looked again.

Then he suddenly poured out a few pieces of silver from his purse, counted them carefully, and finally handed them all to Lin Jichuan.

Lin Jichuan pushed the plate over tiredly: "You can eat, I won't charge you."

Ren Yichen thinks that Lin Jichuan is really kind!

Lin Cai hid in the room and looked at it coldly for a while, then tiptoed out, tilted his head and glanced up and down at Ren Yichen who was eating meat in puzzlement: "Could this be your junior brother who I've heard you brag about since I was a child?"

Lin Jichuan was particularly proud: "Yes, isn't it worthy of the name?" The corner of Lin Cai's mouth twitched: "Yes...it really looks like your junior brother."

"Oh, Xiao Cai, you seemed to have a bad face when you came back?" Lin Jichuan finally remembered this, and asked with a pleasant face.Lin Cai was still looking at Ren Yichen, and said lightly at this moment: "Come on, you don't care at all." Hearing this, Lin Jichuan bowed his head in shame.

"Actually, I found out..." Lin Cai hesitated to speak, Lin Jichuan was waiting for his next words, he blinked suddenly, walked over and lifted Ren Yichen's long hair.

Ren Yichen was taken aback, and was about to run in a hurry, Lin Jichuan rushed up and hugged him, and saw Lin Cai boldly tore off Ren Yichen's thin clothes from behind!

"Xiao Caiyou..." Lin Jichuan was so frightened that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He still remembered that when he was a child, he played a trick on his junior brother and drew a toad on his back, and then Ren Yichen chased him down and chopped off five hills!But in the next moment, after seeing clearly what was on Ren Yichen's back, Lin Jichuan was stunned.

A young linden tree with slender branches and leaves was rooted on Ren Yichen's spine, exuding an invisible luster and looking full of vitality.

Ren Yichen was still struggling, and Lin Cai looked at Lin Jichuan calmly: "Your junior brother, is it a tree?"

Lin Jichuan couldn't say anything, but Ren Yichen bit his shoulder: "I don't know if he is a tree! But I know he is a dog! Stop him, Lin Cai, he has no clothes on. Ahhh!"

The whole night of Lin's mansion was flying around, Lin Jichuan now believes that his junior has lost his memory, not only has he lost his memory, but he also has a tree on his body!

"It's all right, don't look at me like that, I don't know how he became like this." Lin Jichuan leaned tiredly on the recliner, Ren Yichen was finally knocked out by him and thrown on the bed.Lin Cai squatted aside and ate a piece of cantaloupe and asked, "Then you want to keep him now?"

"Cough, I've spent more time with him than I have with you." Lin Jichuan changed his comfortable posture and continued, "Oh, by the way, do you want to hear about the situation of the fourth person tonight? ?” Lin Cai spat out a seed in disgust: “I don’t listen. He’s dead anyway.”

Lin Jichuan added: "There was an old man in the Lian family who was of the same generation as the dead patriarch. He kept yelling 'she is back for revenge' and said 'none of you who killed her can escape'. Maybe It's really that woman... Didn't you say she likes red carp?" Lin Cai chewed the flesh, slurring his words, "I just want to know what the old man meant by 'the person who killed her'."

"Is there a problem?" Lin Jichuan lazily turned over.

Lin Cai looked at him like an idiot: "What does it say in the county chronicles?"

Lin Jichuan's half-closed eyes suddenly opened: "Lian Hongyuan... died of falling into a well."

☆、Chapter 3

Ren Yichen woke up from the bed with sore body, only a pair of fur trousers on his body.

He turned over, touched the bodhi tree behind him, and felt relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

He doesn't know who he is.Where did he come from, what did he do, what friends and relatives did he have, what happened to the tree on his back... It seemed that he was born blank and had no connection with this world.

But he vaguely felt that was not the case.

Doesn't that nice person know himself?He will know what kind of past he has.Ren Yichen curled up on the bed and hugged himself, feeling much more at ease in his heart.

Early in the morning, Lin Cai was dragged into the street by Lin Jichuan to buy fabrics, and the two had a tussle and quarrel all the way to the largest fabric store in the town.

"Boss Xu, are there any new fabrics?" The rich boss Xu said in a repeated voice: "Yes, there are! Daoist Lin, take a look, these are the latest styles of this year! I will send people across continents to Ran’s family in Nanbuzhou went to buy it, and there are no new ones sold here in the capital!”

However, Lin Jichuan picked and picked, and only frowned and said: "These are not suitable for him. Is there anything else? It is best to make clothes that look like immortals and don't look like living people." Xu Xu The boss wiped off his sweat and said flatteringly, "This... I'll find it for you! Absolutely!" He said and quickly told the shop assistant: "Go, bring the most expensive and delicate fabrics from Ran's family."

The clerk struggled to bring in a batch of the best fabrics. Boss Xu rummaged through the pile of fabrics: "Look, how about this brocade of heavenly women?" Lin Cai said with a straight face, "I want to make men's clothes." Boss Xu immediately threw the Tiannv Brocade aside: "Well, how about this one with green water? This one of picking weeds in woods and hills? This one of Mingyue Song? That one of green apricots in Yaochi is a bit feminine, but it's not bad for men's clothing. No...or is this picture of the white crane walking in the clouds?"

Lin Jichuan glanced at it, and suddenly picked up a piece of water-red fabric: "This..." Lin Cai thought about Ren Yichen wearing this color of clothes, and immediately pressed Lin Jichuan's hand firmly.

"That one is just used to wrap the fabric." Boss Xu explained: "The fabric of Ran's family is very expensive, so you have to wrap it with fabric to feel at ease." Lin Jichuan asked: "Is this kind of fabric new?" Boss Xu thought for a while: "No, it was available many years ago, but the quality of this kind of cloth is average, and the flower heads are not good, so the price is not expensive, and the sales volume is also low."

Lin Jichuan held the cloth in front of his eyes, looked at it, rubbed it again, and asked, "Is there anyone still buying this kind of cloth?" Boss Xu smiled: "It's been gone for a long time, and now there are so many new cloths, it's really not worth it." I need to buy this kind." Lin Jichuan nodded, didn't look any further, picked out a blue and white snow plum lantern branch at random, and went to pay.

After walking out of the cloth shop, Lin Caicai asked him, "What happened to you just now?"

Lin Jichuan whispered: "I've seen the cloth that Aunt Fu used to hang herself, and it's the same kind of water-red cloth. There are dark patterns of butterflies wearing flowers on it. But her cloth is obviously very old. It's a little bit different from the new one."

Lin Cai murmured, "What about her bracelet?" Lin Jichuan shook his head, "If it is really taken away by the murderer, there is nothing I can do about it. Go back first, before the next dead person appears, I will go The yamen borrows the county annals."

The yamen of Qingyun Town is located at the entrance of a small alley, Lin Jichuan wandered in through the small gate, and at a glance there were only a few officials chatting their teeth.

"It's Daoist Lin!" All the officials surrounded him with admiration, and they all chirped: "What's the matter with Daoist Lin coming to the Yamen?" Am I a fortune teller?"

Lin Jichuan smiled amiably: "Yes, yes! There is no problem with fortune-telling, and the practice is also fine! Can you lend me the county annals?"

After getting rid of those official errands lightly and neatly, Lin Jichuan took the county annals and walked all the way, and soon found the incident of Lian Hongyuan 17 years ago.

"...Daughter of the Lian family, she was unmarried and pregnant. As the months passed, catastrophic murders occurred frequently..." Lin Jichuan skipped over the irrelevant cases recorded, and searched for them line by line: "On a heavy rainy day in June, she fell into a well and died. , there are many corpses...huh?"

A page of the county chronicle was torn out.

All the records about Lian Hongyuan's death were gone, except for the words "fall into a well and die".

Lin Jichuan closed the county chronicle and stopped in his tracks.

He thought of Lian Ming'e's words, the dead patriarch, the married daughter-in-law, the domestic servant of more than 20 years, and the current head of the family.

His eyes fell on the jar with a tree planted beside him, Lin Jichuan squatted down, and stroked the plaque engraved with the word "Lianfu"——

Seventeen years ago, Lian Hongyuan's parents moved out of Qingyun Town after their daughter died, and the rest of the Lian clan also moved out of that ominous line of land and chose to relocate in another part of Qingyun Town.This plaque must have been abandoned when the Lian Mansion moved.

Bell - bell - bell -

Lin Jichuan stood up suddenly, looked around, but found no one.

"Is that... the sound of a silver bell?" Lin Jichuan muttered to himself.

When he got home, Lin Caizheng took the measuring tape to measure Ren Yichen.Lin Jichuan threw the county annals on the table, picked up the teacup and took a long sip: "It's really getting more and more complicated." Lin Cai asked while measuring, "How is the county annals written?"

"It was torn apart. Until she fell into the well and died, there is no description about Lian Hongyuan's body. I suspect there is something tricky in it. I will ask who else borrowed the county annals." Lin Jichuan looked at Ren Yichen It was very novel to be dragged around by Lin Cai with his hair down: "Hey! He didn't hit you? I used to be hunted down even if I touched him!" Lin Cai said contemptuously: "Your touch? It would be strange not to chase and kill you."

Lin Jichuan became very playful towards the well-behaved and non-resisting Ren Yichen: "Come on, junior brother, let senior brother comb your hair."

Lin Cai went to cook, and Lin Jichuan took a horn comb to Ren Yichen to comb his hair. While combing, he sighed that Ren Yichen is so good and his hair is really good!Ren Yichen turned his head a little uneasily, and Lin Jichuan held his hand reassuringly: "Brother is just combing your hair! I won't eat you." Brushing over Ren Yichen's callused palm from practicing sword , Lin Jichuan sighed sadly: "Do you still remember how to use a sword?"

Ren Yichen turned his face to look at him quietly.

"When Master taught us how to practice swords, you were still a little devil, and you couldn't even lift your sword." Lin Jichuan's voice suddenly softened: "I taught you how to be lucky, do you remember? Oh, you must have forgotten, you don't even know who you are. You just..." He paused, and then said, "You've really changed!"

Ren Yichen lowered his head and seemed to be in a bad mood.Lin Jichuan tied up his hair for him and fixed it with a hairpin: "Do you know why you became like this?" Ren Yichen shook his head.

"I think so." Lin Jichuan flicked a lock of Ren Yichen's hair in disappointment, and stroked it behind his ear: "If the master is still there, maybe he can help you. I don't know how you learned it." Like him, you can't see it, it's horrible to think about it, you two have been missing together for 17 years!"

Ren Yichen shook his hand back as if apologetic.

The two were speechless for a moment, and the door was slammed again: "Daoist Lin, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Lin Jichuan took the county chronicle and stuffed it into his arms and rushed out: "What happened again?!"

This time it was Lian Ming'e who died.

He walked out of Lian's mansion, came to a public well on the street of Qingyun Town, and threw himself into it while there was no one around.

"This must be suicide! I think the old man of the Lian family is crazy."

"It should be. The Lian family really can't get better."

"Do you still remember what the old man said before? Who is that, that woman is back for revenge!"

Lin Jichuan saw from a distance that the officials had lifted Lian Ming'e's body out of the well, and suddenly someone shouted, "What is he holding in his hand?"

"...bracelet!" The official was stunned, and wanted to break Lian Ming'e's hand, but the body had already started to stiffen, and it took a lot of effort to get it off.The Ah Fu couple in the crowd suddenly turned pale with shock: "Mother's bracelet! It's mother's bracelet!"

It was as if a pot had exploded. The townspeople looked at the gleaming silver bracelet in horror, and the official's calves trembled a little, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and put the bracelet away.

"Tsk..." Lin Jichuan withdrew from the encirclement and walked home with a headache.

He suddenly saw a small piece of red drifting past in the corner of his eyes.

Lin Jichuan shifted his steps calmly and followed the red patch.

However, after several turns and twists and turns, he still lost track and finally came to a dead end.

After looking around, Lin Jichuan quickly found a leaf under the corner of the wall.

- Leaf of the Bodhi tree.

He picked up the leaves and smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Where have you been?" Lin Jichuan, who had just returned home, looked at