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Chu Hanjin looked down at the hand he had kissed.

No other marks, but a light water stain.

A burst of redness and uncontrollable panic surged up, Chu Hanjin cursed "Bastard!", turned around and hurried to the crowded place.

His mind was in turmoil.

This man is rude, rude, rude.

Who allowed him to kiss himself?

Still in broad daylight, under so many double eyelids!

Chu Han was walking while thinking, when he heard a voice behind him: "Where are we going?"

Chu Hanjin replied: "The room of the dead."

Yue Lin: "That's the wrong way."

"........."

The deceased's room is in the wing room on the right side of the second door, and a bamboo forest is planted beside it. It can be seen that the young master was quite elegant during his lifetime, but now the porch is pasted with talisman papers, and there are funeral granny and men performing rituals in the courtyard, reciting some mantras , Scattering paper money all over the sky.

When Chu Hanjin and Yue Lin stepped into the courtyard, they took a look and continued to concentrate on reciting the mantra, but it was the two monks of Rongku Dao beside them who asked, "What are you doing?"

Yue Lin said: "Come here to express condolences, it's a pity that Master Zhou died."

The monk shook his head and said aggressively: "Go out, I'm busy with business here, don't make a taboo by coming here."

Not allowed to watch, had no choice but to withdraw.

But when he got to the door, Chu Hanjin said, "I can see clearly, it's a rebirth curse."

Yue Lin: "Huh?"

"I have learned some of the talisman prohibition of Rongku Dao," Chu Hanjin said, "that is the most basic talisman to suppress resentful souls. No sorrow, no hatred, and abandoning self-holding can be reborn. This incantation The purpose is to persuade evil spirits to do good and stop doing evil.”

Yue Lin: "Can you still use the spell of Rongku Dao?"

Chu Hanjin took a look at him: "In the shelter, my master once taught me some of the honor and withering Taoism. Don't mention this, why don't people chant soul-soothing mantras after death, but chant soul-suppressing mantras and requiem mantras?"

Not right, very wrong.

Yue Lin lowered his eyelashes and asked, "Did he really die?"

Chu Hanjin nodded: "There is only one possibility."

Speaking of this, Chu Hanjin felt a vague sense of uneasiness when he thought of the undisguised and arrogant appearance of those monks.

As one of the six sects, Rongku Dao is extremely powerful and has always been a role model for the monks. He did not expect the monks here to kill and kill, and they are so rampant that they do not hide it.

If it gets out, Rong Ku Dao loses all face.

Going around to the back of the courtyard, Chu Hanjin suddenly thought of a question: "You said he lured me to Mobei on purpose, is it for me to see this?"

With his eyes, see the sins of Rongku Dao, and then...

Chu Hanjin felt that he could see something clearly, but he didn't see clearly. The two of them had already walked to the back of the courtyard.No one here.Yue Lin easily blew the door open, turned over and jumped in.

He brought another stool, put it at the base of the window, and said, "Come on, step on it."

"..."

Chu Hanjin is really not that delicate.

He landed on the stool, and there was a chill in the room instantly, piercing his skin.

The room was cleaned up, and there was no bloody scene, but Chu Hanjin went to the corner and rubbed his fingers, motioning for Yue Lin: "Blood."

After repeated washing, the blood in this place was not washed away.

You can imagine how miserable the death was.

Chu Hanjin said: "I'll try calling back the soul." He summoned Master Zhou's soul and asked about life and death.

He drew a circle on the ground, and inside the circle was a piece of paper talisman. When Master Zhou's soul returned, the paper talisman would fly up gently.

But when Chu Hanjin finished reciting the entire incantation, the talisman did not move at all.

Chu Hanjin looked up at the dark and deep room, and said, "His soul was taken away."

He turned to the group of people playing music and chanting mantras outside the window, and said, "If you guessed right, the people outside are one step ahead."

When people die abnormally, there will be resentful spirits, which linger in the place of death for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to redress their grievances. However, this group of people hastily summoned the resentful spirits away. Are they trying to cover up something, or are they trying to use the resentful spirits for something?

The two of them were thinking, when there was another knock on the door.

Chu Han glanced at Yuelin now, and said, "Let's go."

In an instant, the two of them left the house and stood in the courtyard.

Next to it, came a handyman: "You two, the table is open, go and eat while it's hot!"

Chu Han still wanted to chat with Yue Lin, but he didn't expect Yue Lin to go there naturally, and said with a smile, "Eat first, eat first."

Chu Hanjin followed behind him: "You..."

When the servant was far away, Yue Lin approached his ear, and said softly, "Let's go, and ask around while eating. How do you say that? There is no story that can't be told in front of the aunt at the entrance of the village."

"..."

Chu Hanjin gave him a hard look.

This is indeed a wild way for Mr. Yuezhao, who hardly eats the fireworks in the world.

They approached the front hall where the banquet was held, and most of the people had already taken their seats. Merchants and rich Jia sat together, monks and immortals sat together, and ordinary people sat together, and they lived in peace with each other.

The handyman said: "Please sit here, the two elders."

Yue Lin refused: "It's okay, I can sit wherever I want, you are busy with your work." As he said, he walked past a group of mothers-in-law and aunts who were around 50 and [-] years old, who were digging sunflower seeds, and sat down on the bench.

"..."

Those mothers-in-law and aunts have kind faces, but their eyes are shining, counting the people around them carefully, even a son of a distant relative has a mole on his waist.

Yue Lin waved to Chu Hanjin: "Come?"

Having said that, why not go?

Chu Han looked around, walked to Yuelin's side in a small step, and the gazes of the aunts suddenly fixed on him: "This immortal elder, you look so good..."

The people from Mobei are bold and unrestrained, so they found a word after a while.

"Looks really awesome."

"..."

Chu Han lowered his eyelashes, still maintaining his original upright posture, but it didn't work at all with these aunts and aunts. He just asked him, "Is the elder immortal married?"

Chu Hanjin: "No."

"Does the fairy have a sweetheart?"

"No."

"The fairy is not married yet, are the parents in the family worried?"

"..."

Yue Lin poured a glass of wine, raised his head and poured it into his lips, and laughed twice while listening.

Chu Hanjin raised his eyes and glanced at him displeasedly, Yue Lin finally stopped watching the excitement, and said, "Yes, hurry up, we'll just stay in Fengliu City for a few days, and he has to go back and get married after we're done."

The aunt stared wide-eyed: "Is there someone who is married?"

Chu Hanjin showed a bit of embarrassment, and Yue Lin nodded: "Yes, yes. So, auntie, you don't need to introduce your daughter to him, he will have a wife soon, I'm afraid he will not be blessed hahaha. "

At this moment, the aunt stopped questioning Chu Hanjin and turned to Yuelin: "Are you married?"

Yue Lin replied simply: "I'm married."

Another look at Chu Hanjin: "And my wife is pregnant."

"Oh, that's unlucky." "How come young people nowadays get married so early?" "I just had a niece I wanted to tell you about." After a few thoughts, the topic of marriage and love stopped at least.

It was only at this time that Yue Lin asked: "My friend and I came from afar. We heard that Young Master Zhou had suffered an accident, so we stopped by to express our condolences. I heard that he was still very young, why did he pass away suddenly? What a pity."

The same regret appeared on the aunt's face: "Yes, it's a pity."

Yue Lin has a deep meaning: "Hey, at such a young age——"

Unable to bear the excitement, the aunts started chatting.

"I heard that the child was not clean. He used to love to visit brothels. He was sick all over the body and felt uncomfortable when he came back. He couldn't be cured after a long time of treatment, so he died like this. But the family said that they were afraid of embarrassment, so the cause of death was not included. I dare not say it clearly.”

"Not clean? I think he has a pretty good personality, and I plan to tell him about my niece. He is in poor health and often takes medicine. He may have some disease, and he will die if he can't be cured."

"It's really dirty, listen to me, I helped him grab medicine several times..."

A group of people were chattering, and there was an aunt sitting next to her, her lips were closed, her eyes were red and swollen, she gritted her teeth suddenly: "You don't know anything, and you talk nonsense!"

Yue Lin peeled the shelled peanuts for Chu Hanjin and sent them to his palm.

But Chu Han was not in the mood to eat now, and turned his gaze to this woman.

The woman stomped her feet fiercely: "He was cursed to death!"

After speaking, he took off the apron on his body and left the table.

The gossip and gossip suddenly caused some people to be upset. Everyone was a little confused, and after a while they said: "Sister Wang is Young Master Zhou's nanny, she probably knows more than us."

"It must be that we said that Young Master Zhou is innocent, and she is upset."

"Hey, everyone is dead, so we shouldn't talk about this anymore."

Yue Lin agreed with his expression: "In the final analysis, it's not good to hear about getting sick from entering a brothel. The death is the big one. For the sake of his reputation, we won't talk about it anymore."

I don't know who it is, but suddenly said: "If you really care about fame, don't call that kind of person."

Hearing these words, Chu Hanjin turned his eyes away.

Others followed suit.

He saw the figure of a young man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, a little out of place in the crowd, with heavy makeup and very gorgeous.

It was the brothel girl named Xiaodie.

Then, a fierce spit sounded in Chu Hanjin's ear.

It was obvious that everyone looked down on him.

But he turned a blind eye to it, put away the umbrella, found a table and sat down, didn't care if anyone gathered it, and started picking up vegetables for dinner with chopsticks.

"The one who associates with Young Master Zhou is him. But Young Master Zhou died of illness, why didn't he die of illness?" The aunt gritted her teeth when she said this.

After all, he is a vixen, and what he does is this kind of vulgarity. It's normal for women who live an honest life to look down on him. Maybe someone else's husband and children have given him money.

Someone next to him laughed at him: "You have no business today? You don't make money, so you come here to mourn the funeral."

Xiaodie didn't care at all: "It's not because you didn't come to take care of my business for so long."

As soon as he finished his sentence, the person who was teasing just now was pulled out by his wife's ears, and kept scolding: "You old man, don't respect yourself! Don't respect yourself!! I let you take care of his business! I let you take care of his business !"

The teaser was also speechless: "I'm just kidding! If I slept with him, you'd summon a lightning bolt to kill me!"

There was laughter all around.

That Xiaodie still ate her own food, and put the meat and vegetables in her own bowl. Her demeanor was rough, but against his pink and sweet young face, she showed a bit of cuteness. feel.

He sat and ate chicken legs, and many people around him looked at him.

After a while, there was a sound beside him. It was Chen Yang and Luo Yang, two Taoist priests of Rongku Dao, standing side by side, one resolute and the other romantic.

When approaching, Xiaodie raised her head and looked at Luoyang who was walking on the right.

He smiled, bowed his head and continued to eat.

And the two of them obviously came in the direction of Chu Hanjin, he and Yue Lin were sitting among a group of old women, Yue Lin didn't care, but Chu Hanjin's eyelids twitched violently, obviously it was another moment of social death.

The Taoist priest of Chenyang said: "Forgive me for being rude and not entertaining well. Only then did I know that your Excellency is Yuezhao Jun of Yuanshan Dao."

Chu Hanjin's expression was still peaceful: "You're welcome."

"Since you're passing through the local area, I've long admired Fangzi, so why don't you come over and have a cup of tea?"

The six major sects have an alliance relationship, and it is the custom of the dojo to welcome and send.Even though Chu Han didn't want to drink it now, he represented Yuan Shandao, and if he didn't drink tea, he would not give Rongku face.

Yue Lin put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Luo Yang focused on Chu Hanjin and raised his eyebrows: "Please, Mr. Yuezhao?"

The words are full of meaning.

Not just the invitation, but the sulking that they both trespassed on the premises without saying hello.

This is a very rude thing in the red tape of the righteous way.

Yue Lin helped Chu Hanjin get up, thought for a while, and pointed at Luo Yang: "This morning, the person who threw a flower hairpin at Mr. Yuezhao on the road, was it you?"

Luo Yang: "It's me."

"That's right, dare to do it and admit it. I heard that this flower hairpin has a nickname called 'Evil Hydrangea'. Whoever throws it to someone means that he has a crush on him. You must occupy it. You throw the flower hairpin to Mr. Yuezhao, and what you save is What's the matter? Don't you feel impolite?"

Na Luoyang looked surprised: "How can it be called 'evil hydrangea'? In ancient times, there was a saying of throwing flowers like rain, and fresh fruits filling the car, watching to kill beauties. I am overwhelmed by Yuezhao Jun's appearance, so I sent a flower to express my love." The feeling of admiration does not mean to be obscene and domineering, this sentence of Fellow Daoist has wronged me."

Yue Lin smiled: "That's right, if you, a mere cultivator in Fengliu town, have unreasonable thoughts about Mr. Yuezhao, it's like a firefly compared to a bright moon. It's a little ridiculous and out of control."

There have been several tricks in these words.

That Luoyang propped his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face: "Fellow Daoist is so aggressive, it must be because I offended by throwing flowers, then I admit my mistake. This is Mr. Yuezhao, I don't know if your Excellency is—"

He asked about Yue Lin's name.

The two of them were far away in the northern border, and they rarely saw people from other sects. It took a while to confirm that it was Chu Hanjin, but they still couldn't figure out Yue Lin's origin.

Yue Lin said as if nothing had happened, "I am a servant of Lord Yuezhao."

Luo Yang laughed violently: "Servant? I heard people say that you claimed to be Mr. Yuezhao's concubine earlier. Ah, you are right when you think about it. This kind of humiliation of Mr. Yuezhao is obviously a joke, and I almost took it seriously. .”

"..."

Yue Lin licked his teeth, but didn't say anything.

If it were his previous temperament, his mouth would be smashed to pieces with a whip.

Now taking care of the overall situation and not saying a word, Luo Yang said again: "You two, please."

The voice is neither too fast nor too slow, but every sentence is soft.

Chu Hanjin frowned when he heard that, he knew in his heart that generally, the more anyone praises him, the more he will use him to beat others.

He and Yuelin looked at each other, and Chu Hanjin took a step forward.

"You two are respected, noble and elegant, why are you sitting among the locals? They only tell stories and don't like to be clean. Fortunately, I found out in time and called you out." Luo Yang led the way.

Chen Yang, who was always silent beside him, looked sideways at the two of them, and asked: "Mr. Yuezhao came to me and asked, do you have any advice?"

Obviously, he was not as good at dancing as Luo Yang, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Chu Hanjin said: "The mission is confidential, so it's inconvenient to tell you."

He ranks higher than the two of them, and his speech is blunt, so Luo Yang has to make amends: "Of course, my senior brother and I didn't mean to ask, we just wanted to see if we could help."

The tone softened, and Chu Hanjin's tone softened: "If there is a need, I will naturally come to ask for help."

Luo Yang smiled again: "Okay."

This man has a romantic appearance, peach blossom eyes, a gentle voice, and a smile, no matter how you look at it, he is friendly. He is dressed in a bamboo leaf green Taoist robe like a rich man's satin robe, chic and clean.

It's just that his eyes are always on Chu Hanjin.

Yue Lin smiled inexplicably: "Fellow Daoist, I heard you have a nickname on the road today, and now it seems that it really matches you."

Luo Yang turned to him lightly: "What?"

Yue Lin replied, "Sura with a jade face."

Luo Yang: "Oh, how to solve it?"

"It means you are lustful and cruel."

"..."

The first guest was seated directly in front of the coffin. There were several tables for relatives and friends who were closely related to the Zhou family, wealthy people in the business field, and another table for a famous monk named Merry Chen. of.

Luo Yang cupped her hands: "Please."

Just as Chu Han was about to take his seat, he found that there was another person sitting on the table.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, shaking a fan, two flower braids on the edge of the jade crown on the top of the head, the appearance is elegant and elegant, the lips are slightly pale, not handsome, but a slight smile makes people feel the spring breeze. .

Luo Yang said: "Let me introduce, this is Mr. Yuezhao from Yuanshan Road, this is a friend I met during my cruise a few days ago, named Bai Gu."

Chu Hanjin glanced at him and didn't pay much attention.

When he sat down, he heard Luo Yang snort again: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you sit down?"

Only now did Chu Han realize that these words were addressed to Yue Lin.

He looked up, and saw Yuelin clenched the back of the chair tightly with his fingers, with faint veins emerging, his eyes fell on the monk named Bai Gu, his eyes were tearing apart.

What followed was a very violent emotion.

But only for a short moment, Yue Lin pulled out the chair and sat beside Chu Hanjin.

Bai Gu first cupped his hands: "Mr. Yuezhao, I have admired you for a long time."

Chu Hanjin lowered his eyelashes and replied softly, Yuelin's voice transmission came from his ear: "There is a problem here."

Chu Hanjin's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head, and met his gaze.

Yue Lin continued to transmit the voice: "It's really a Hongmen Banquet, we'll leave after we finish eating in a while."

Chu Hanjin also responded via voice transmission.

When he saw Chen Yang and Luo Yang, Yue Lin was always calm, but seeing this white orphan, he was obviously very unhappy.If Chu Hanjin's guess is correct, this person should have a relationship with Yue Lin, or... Yue Lin recognizes him.

Luo Yang held a glass of wine: "A few days ago, I met fellow Daoist Bai Gu, and today I met Mr. Yuezhao again. There are many distinguished guests these few days hahaha... Come, let's have a drink."

Yue Lin blocked him: "Mr. Yuezhao doesn't drink."

Bai Gu looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "How do you know he doesn't drink? By the way, Luo Yang, you haven't introduced this fellow Taoist yet."

Luo Yang patted his head and said: "I forgot to mention, this is Lord Yuezhao's attendant, I haven't asked for his name yet."

"More and more."

Luo Yang repeated several times: "Yue Lin."

But Bai Gu beside him repeated another word, muttering: "Servant, servant..."

It seems that he has doubts about this identity.

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Chu Hanjin asked, "Do you know each other?"

Bai Gu said: "It can't be counted as acquaintance, I can only say that this fellow Taoist looks like an old friend of mine. But he has passed away for more than 20 years."

Chu Hanjin: "Dare to ask who this old friend is?"

It's a bit inquisitive.According to normal conversation, you should stop at the first sentence, otherwise you will dig people's roots and pain points, which is very impolite.

But since Chu Hanjin asked, Bai Gu said sincerely: "My ninth brother. He looks so much like my ninth brother. I almost thought they were the same person."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little frozen.

Luo Yang seemed very curious: "Your ninth brother? I've never heard you say that..."

Bai Gu also looked at Yue Lin with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Reminiscent of the story Yue Lin told him in the forest, Chu Hanjin could almost guess that this person might really be Yue Lin's younger brother, and they had a relationship.

However, Yue Lin didn't want to mention the past, and he didn't even want to be born, so if he asked the truth, I'm afraid he would feel uncomfortable?

Chu Han said stiffly today: "You have admitted the wrong person."

After finishing speaking, the original hazy atmosphere was cleared away. Everyone laughed haha ​​and raised their glasses: "Drink, drink!"

This wine is a famous product in Mobei, called Huangtai, very strong.After taking a sip, the heart and lungs are connected, and it feels like it is burning.

Right across from Chu Hanjin, Bai Gu said while drinking: "To be honest, I miss my ninth brother so much. I was ignorant when I was young, and I did a lot of things to sorry my ninth brother with others, which hurt me to the core. Ninth Brother's heart, but now when I want to make up for it, my Ninth Brother is long gone, it makes me sad, and I feel sad."

Chu Hanjin held the tea bowl with one hand and remained silent.

And beside him, Yue Lin also kept silent.

Bai Gu seemed to be a tuberculosis ghost, he was not in good health and wanted to drink strong alcohol, his face turned pale, and he almost coughed out his heart and lungs: "Huangtai, this is also my ninth brother's favorite wine. Touching the scene makes love. If my ninth brother can come back again, I will definitely say sorry to him, I don’t ask for anything, I only ask ninth brother to forgive me."

"..."

If ordinary people listen to these words, they may feel that they are sincere.

But the more Chu Han heard it, the more strange he felt.

It's like a person has come to the government many times to appeal for grievances. Knowing that the person hearing the lawsuit is a higher-ranking official, he began to cry vividly, sorting out things one by one, and the interpretation of the beginning and the end was perfect.

Reality is more like acting because it is perfect.

It seemed that he had known it for a long time, as if this Brother Ninth was listening at the table.