It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

It wasn't the first time Geng Yan had seen this person, he had just glanced at the disciples of Tianzhi Sect, but he was only focused on other people, and he didn't pay much attention to this person.

At this moment, the person is beside him, still staring at him.

The man's eyes were clear and clear, like pearls born in the world, a few strange colors flashed in his eyes very quickly, so fast that it was hard to catch.

Geng Jia suddenly remembered the few words describing the characters that he remembered in the first three chapters of the original text: A gentleman is humble, standing like a orchid and a jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in his arms, warm and moist like jade, Qingxu and modest.

The temperament of this person's whole body fit perfectly, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "Hello."

"...Hmm." It sounded like a nasal sound, which sounded a bit muffled.

Geng Yan: "..."

That's not modest at all!

There was no polite response, nor looked away.

After staring at each other for a while, Geng Yan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and lowered his eyes first, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

At this time, there was a loud voice in the alleyway: "You...what did you do to our young master!"

It was the disciple who fell on the ground before, and Li Yu jumped up, wanting to rush over to check, but Qinghan stood there and dared not move.

The boy was very innocent, and he explained calmly: "When I arrived, he already looked like this."

Those people obviously didn't believe it, and looked at him warily. Seeing him take a sideways step back, they hurried forward, probed the corpse, turned around and shook their heads.

All the disciples of the Yandan Sect at the entrance of the lane changed their faces, and immediately someone glared at the young man standing aside.

"Who the hell are you!"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed, someone has already drawn the sword.

Qing Han frowned slightly, "I didn't do it."

"There is only one entrance here. I didn't see anyone when I came here. If it wasn't for you, could it be that my young master did it himself!"

Seeing that they were aggressive and Qing Han would not argue, Geng Yan squatted down on the wall and said, "Why don't you ask, what is your young master doing in this dead-end alley?"

There was a sudden sound, and everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, as if they had just discovered that there was still a person standing on the stone wall, the moment they turned their heads, the pupils of the one who had just scolded Qing Han shrank, and said with red eyes: "You... It's you!"

Geng Yan raised his eyebrows, another familiar sight.

The one who went up to the Crescent Moon Tower and asked him to go downstairs to talk about it was the oldest and the highest cultivation among all the disciples of the Yandan Sect, so he presumably was the leader.

At that time, there were not many people who went upstairs with Yang Wei, and their eyes were mostly on him and Yang Wei who was kneeling on the ground, but few people noticed Qing Han standing behind him. It's normal to come out, but his face is too recognizable, with disheveled hair and standing under the moonlight, it's really easy to recognize him in red clothes.

The man's eyes were red with anxiety, "Well, you are a sinister and cunning villain. My young master kindly invited you to drink tea, but you are so cruel and ruthless that you kill people, you...you are simply..."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, which eye of yours saw me killing him? I just got here, this young master can testify!"

If he wanted to kill someone, he would have done it in the Crescent Tower!

He squatted down and pointed upwards.

The man looked in the direction he pointed, his angrily expression froze again.

How could this person be with him?

After being dazed for a moment, he suddenly turned around and saluted respectfully to the man standing on the stone wall.

Geng Yan then turned sideways and raised his head, surprised for a moment, just as he had a guess about the identity of this person, someone came to help him confirm it.

The small town is only so big, and the slightest movement in the dead of night will be magnified several times. The disciples of Tianzhi Sect who were searching around the town quickly rushed over and saw the small alleys full of people. The man bowed and said, "Uncle Master."

Rong Yu opened his lips and said, "Call the soul."

"Yes."

Immediately someone responded, and the people on the wall spoke, but the disciples of the Yandan Sect did not dare to stop them, they all gave way, and the narrow place looked much more spacious.

The two disciples of Tianzhi Sect skillfully took out the talisman paper, made seals with both hands, the talisman paper burned, turned into a flash of golden light and quickly formed a magic circle, covering Young Master Yang's body in it.

Geng Yan glanced sideways again, this man restrained his breath deliberately, no one from the Yandan Sect had noticed his existence after standing here for a long time, the disciples of Tianzhi Sect saw him as soon as they arrived, and it seemed that these two disciples were not the same He didn't find it by himself, but this person called him.

When I lowered my head again, the light of the magic circle formed by the talisman paper had already dimmed a lot, until the last bit of light disappeared, the alleyway was as silent as a tomb, and the faces of the disciples of Yandan Sect with different expressions returned to darkness again.

The Tianzhi Sect disciple stopped and stepped back: "The soul is lost, just like those charred corpses found in the town."

The only difference is probably that this person has not been burnt, or has not had time to burn!

Geng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. During the day, in front of that mansion, he heard people say that Guhuo ghost murdered and burned the corpse. Although he was suspicious at that time, he was not sure. The one that came to town years ago, or maybe another one.

But now he can be sure that this corpse is not some kind of Gu Huo ghost who killed someone to get his soul. He and Qing Han have been on the roof all the time, so it is impossible not to notice any movement.

Suddenly he jumped off the stone wall.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing him walking towards the corpse, the people from Yandanmen were startled and wanted to stop him.

"Qing Han."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the young man standing on the side blocked several people in a flash. They were invincible, and subconsciously looked at the man on the stone wall. Seeing that he was indifferent, he let the man squat down in front of the corpse, and could only shake his hands , and retreated back.

Geng Yan had already lifted off the clothes of the corpse, not only the face, but also the hands and feet and other parts that would be used for normal resistance, and there were no injuries at all, except that the folding fan in his hand was broken, and the location of the break was still pinched by himself.

Looking at his staring pupils again, Geng Yan frowned.

I used to be fine, I always liked to watch some criminal investigation TV dramas, as long as I encountered this kind of dead body with no obvious resistance and terrified death, the detective's speculation must have one result: an acquaintance committed the crime.

Turning his head and glanced at the disciples of Yandan Sect, he denied this result again.

People have three souls and seven souls. When a person dies, the seven souls disperse first, and then the three souls leave. They rushed here after hearing the cry for help, but in a short moment, the three souls must still be there. As a result, the souls are all gone. If it is not for monsters to take the souls, if it is done by humans, it is absolutely impossible to extract the three souls and seven souls from the living body without cultivation bases above the Nascent Soul.

As for the disciples of the Yandan sect present, the most powerful ones are no more than those of the Jindan period.

Besides, where did Yang Wei's three souls and seven souls go?

"Hey! Don't bully people too much!"

Some people in Yandan Sect couldn't see it, and shouted sharply.

Geng Yan looked back and stood up slowly.

The old man at the Jindan period gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know about this young master, but what did you find out?"

"I'm just looking around, what do you think you can see?"

"You..." The man was so angry that he couldn't say anything, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

Geng Yan ignored him, and turned to look at the person who had been standing on the stone wall, but he saw that he was not looking at the corpse, the disciples of the sect, or him, but stared at the silent man behind him. Green cold.

Subconsciously moved a step, blocking the man's line of sight, seeing his eyes moving towards her.

"he……"

"He is my younger brother!" Afraid that he would ask about their identities, Geng Yan hurriedly said: "We are brothers, this is my younger brother."

He also patted Qing Han's shoulder to stop his surprise.

As the rumors say, this person's cultivation base is unpredictable, and he can't tell the depth without fighting. Such a person often has sharp eyes, and Qinghan is a demon cultivator. It is too risky to pay more attention to it.

He said with a guilty conscience, he didn't notice the fleeting strange look on the man's face.

"Take it away." Rong Yu said lightly.

The disciple of Tianzhi Sect was stunned: "Master Uncle, bring... what?"

What they came to the town to take away were all corpses, but there were still two suspected murderers here.

The people from Yandanmen were startled, "Really, this person...you can't take him away!"

A cultivator who has cultivated to Yuanying can be designated as a real person. The eldest disciple of Tianzhi Sect is famous in various sects, but he does not have a name, and he does not know how well he has cultivated. Disciples of the same sect are commensurate with each other. When people meet, they all respectfully call them real people.

Although the man opened his mouth and was looked down upon from above, he felt timid even to say a word.

But Yang Wei is the young master of their Yandan sect, and now he has died tragically, no matter whether it is the corpse or the murderer, he cannot be taken away by other sects, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the sect when he goes back.

Rong Yu looked at him for a while, then asked, "What's your name?"

The man said: "Yang Tianhui is at Xia Yan Dan Sect."

Rong Yu said: "After the investigation, I will send the person back to Yandan Gate unscathed."

"This……"

This is clearly to take the corpse away!

Geng Yan glanced at the corner, Yang Wei was already a corpse, a cultivator would not be disrespectful to the dead, and a dead person would not be missing an arm or leg after being taken away, naturally "unscathed"!

What he said to Yandanmen was not comfort, but a deterrent.

Even if he wants to take the body away, these people will not be able to stop him, and the word "unscathed" will not be guaranteed by then.

Seeing his hesitation, Rong Yu said again: "If you are worried, just follow along."

Yang Tianhui frowned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "That's why I'm bothering you."

They both came to the town to investigate the case, and their original purpose was to take advantage of Tian Zhizong's power, and Yang Wei's death was considered a false attack.

Rong Yu repeated: "Take it away."

"Yes."

This action was much more agile, and the body was carried away by two disciples.

Rong Yu glanced at the person who was still standing in front of the young man, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley, Yang Tianhui turned his head and glared at the two of them again, and led the disciples of the Yandan Sect in the dark alley to follow Rong Yu.

"Let's go." Geng Yan stepped up and was about to follow.

Qing Han said: "My lord, they didn't say they would take us away..."

"A rare opportunity, hurry up!" Geng Yan ordered in a low voice, and deliberately said loudly: "Don't worry, brother, brother will definitely find out the truth and clear you up, and they won't let you be wronged!"

Qing Han: "..."

The volume of the voice was deliberately raised, causing the person who had just walked to the entrance of the alleyway to pause inaudibly, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Geng Yan followed behind as a matter of course, but no one noticed that the boy who was walking at the end had a white scorpion popping out from his pure white cuff, poked his head out for a look, then went back, revealing a section of emerald green flesh. The tail thorns disappeared into the cuffs.

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