final conspiracy

Chapter 59 To the Blood Skull

Time always flies by unconsciously. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since Lin Mufeng came to the capital.

Not to mention how many times the matchmaker came to the door in the past year, this young man who is in a high position and has won the trust of His Majesty, but Lin Mufeng has received hints from those old foxes who are also in the officialdom. It's already annoying him.

Even Wang Zi'an had been a matchmaker for Lin Mufeng, hoping that he could get out of the shadow of the past by getting married—although he didn't say his purpose directly.

However, all of these were rejected by Lin Mufeng with various excuses.

His body looks like this, but he can really be said to be living less and less, and still get married?

After taking it, let the lady be a widow?

This day, after the court, he changed into light clothes and walked towards a restaurant.

An Xia often invites him to a restaurant for a drink and a chat from time to time, so much so that now the owner of the restaurant is familiar enough to call him a brother.

Today is no exception.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, a sharp-eyed waiter went to the boss.Shaking his head amusedly, Lin Mufeng kept walking towards the private room where he and An Xia met.

This private room is almost exclusive to the two of them.

After entering, An Xia was already waiting inside, along with the restaurant owner.

"Brother Lin!" Seeing him, An Xia waved her hand with a smile, her eyes sparkling and full of joy.

"Master An, Boss Li." Lin Mufeng nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Brother Lin, there is a new health-preserving soup in the building. You are not in good health. Would you like to try the effect?" An Xia pointed at a pot of soup on the table and smiled narrowly.

The fact that Lin Mufeng was not in good health was known to some extent by the whole court, but it was hard to say to what extent.

For example, An Xia only thought that he was weak, but how could he think that his weakness was actually due to hidden wounds and poisons all over his body?

Lin Mufeng smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Mr. An for your kindness."

The owner of the restaurant confirmed the dishes they wanted again, then hurriedly ran down to the kitchen to cook.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, An Xia immediately curled her lips, then pouted her lips slightly, and said with some reluctance: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it?"

Having already thought of An Xia's performance, Lin Mufeng was not surprised at all, and said in a calm voice, "I'm afraid I'll be even angrier if I refuse you directly."

An Xia puffed up in anger and even ignored him.

I have to mention that An Xia often does some childish actions, which makes him look a little silly and cute.

Although Lin Mufeng still couldn't see where the "cuteness" was, but he got used to it just by looking at it.

So he didn't pay much attention to those small movements, smiled slightly, and said, "I'll just drink it."

Only then did An Xia smile happily: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier."

The two chatted for a while, but An Xia's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "It's broken! I should go home now!" He hurriedly packed up his things, stumbled and ran outside. Wang Yang said: "Brother Lin, I'm really sorry! I'll invite you another day!"

Lin Mufeng was taken aback by his actions, and then laughed.

What, rough and rough.

He drank the tea in the teacup, leaned against the window and looked at the street in a daze.

He always likes to be in a daze like this when he is free.

You don't have to think about anything, just stay quietly.I couldn't be happier to just relax like this.

It's a pity that today he seems to be destined not to be happy.

Lin Mufeng turned his head and looked at a man in a black dress who appeared opposite him at some unknown time and in some unknown way, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "What is your Excellency's visit?"

He didn't like the man very much.

Not only because this man disturbed his cleanliness, but also because of the irritability that appeared in his heart when this man appeared.

"Mr. Lin, please come down here." The man cupped his fists and said, his voice was a bit cold, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Lin Mufeng didn't answer his question, instead he sat on the back of the chair in his spare time, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Is this how you blood skeletons hire people?"

The man bowed his head with his fists in his hands, and didn't answer, but repeated in that blunt tone: "Mr. Lin, please come with me."

Lin Mufeng smiled lightly, pulled the corners of his lips, and looked sarcastically: "If I don't go, how can you let me go with you?" He propped his head on one hand, and his eyes wandered casually on the man.

The man repeated: "Mr. Lin, please come with me."

"Heh," Lin Mufeng laughed softly after hearing this, and couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or disdain in his voice, "reason?"

The man was silent for a while, then said, "A lord wants to see you."

"I don't want to see him." Lin Mufeng said warmly, speaking slowly, but there was no doubt about it.In fact, he didn't want to meet anyone related to Blood Skull.

"That, my lord said," the man seemed to be trying to say this difficult sentence for him, but his face was still expressionless, "Dream, it's time to wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ferocious blood-red wound suddenly appeared on his body, running across the entire chest.However, he didn't defend himself, and he didn't even take any other actions. He just clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Lin, please walk with me."

Lin Mufeng slowly put down his hand, the smile on his face finally disappeared, replaced by a blank expression.It's just deep in the eyes, and I don't know if it's sadness, pain, or regret.Complicated and dark emotions gather in the depths of the eyes like a storm, but they are all blocked by the calm mask.

yes... it was a dream...

That person is not just a person in a dream...

Lin Mufeng laughed lightly, and then the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.He hilariously laughed silently, but the tears slowly slipped down in his smile.

Ajiu...Ajiu...his Ajiu...

...hating his wine.

After being drunk for five years from a big dream, it's time to wake up.

A pot of old wine has been drunk for five years, and it should be empty.

He bent his lips, and tidied up his disguise slowly, and when he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him, he opened his mouth, with a careless voice: "Let's go, lead the way."

It was time for him to see the grown-up too.Oh no, it should be to meet him...

... father.

The man bowed silently, and then led Lin Mufeng to the Blood Skull's base.

Nine Peaks Mountains

Lin Mufeng followed the man, and after dozens of days of trekking, he finally arrived at the Jiufeng Mountain Range.

Lin Mufeng looked up at the main peak of the Jiufeng Mountain Range, which was far away from them and could not see the top of the mountain, and felt emotional in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the Jiufeng Mountains, famous for its mysterious dangers, turned out to be the stronghold of blood skulls, no wonder.

The man led him all the way down the twisting tunnel. Lin Mufeng estimated the depth, and stopped when it was about one-third of the height of the main peak.

What appeared in front of Lin Mufeng was a huge black iron door, tightly stitched, with a huge, ferocious and vivid blood-stained skull engraved on it.

Lin Mufeng watched with great interest as the man opened the door by sticking a very thin card in a blood-stained skull in a depression on the door. He felt inexplicably as if he had seen a similar scene before, but he couldn't remember the details at all.

The door had already been opened, so Lin Mufeng stopped worrying about it, and walked inwards with the man.

Behind the door is a wide hall with dark tones, which is several times larger than the Golden Luang Hall by visual inspection.There were not many people inside, and occasionally some people just glanced at each other lightly, and there was no intersection at all.The hall was so quiet that not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

The man led Lin Mufeng to start walking all the way up, and stopped when he reached a quarter of the height of the main peak. He clasped his fists and said, "This corridor, go to the end, that's it."

Then he bowed again, turned and left.

One day is not enough time to go back and forth.

Lin Mufeng calculated the time from entering the door to this place in his mind, so he commented.

Looking at the dark and empty corridor, he suddenly let out a low laugh.

Why hesitate, walk a few steps and you will know all the answers.

With that in mind, he strode towards the end of the corridor.

Even knowing all the facts, he still wanted to ask "why".

if it is possible……

He still wants to see Ah Jiu again...

At the end of the corridor were two doors decorated with flowers. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed them open.

It was a white light.

After his eyes got used to it, Lin Mufeng could see the layout of the room clearly.

The house has a huge window from which sunlight shines in, making the house very bright.

A young-looking man, dressed in a black robe, was sitting on a chair facing the door with his legs crossed. Danfeng, who was slender but unobtrusive, looked at Lin Mufeng with uneasy eyes in his indifferent eyes. Perceived relief and appreciation.His beautifully shaped thin lips were slightly raised, making an inconspicuous arc, and he said in a deep voice, "Mu Feng."

Lin Mufeng looked back to meet his gaze, with a gentle and elegant smile on his lips. "Father," he said slowly. "haven't seen you for a long time."

"You must have questions." Lin Heyu said, "Find a place to sit down, and I will explain everything."

Blood skeletons have been around since a long time ago.Blood Skull is a place that respects strength. Therefore, from its initial establishment to the present, there has always been a leader with supreme power who rules this huge organization. They are called "law enforcers".

Enforcers are passed down from generation to generation with a token called a "decree" to prove identity.The decree can not only bring the supreme power, but also store all the internal power of the previous law enforcer and the law enforcers of all generations.From the accumulation of the first generation to the present, the internal power in it has long been unimaginably huge.When the enforcer willingly handed over the decree or was killed, his internal force will be automatically absorbed into the decree.Then the decree will automatically recognize the person who handed over the decree or the person who killed the previous law enforcement officer as the master. From then on, before that person surrenders the decree or dies, it can no longer be used by a second person.

In this way, Blood Skull avoided high-level infighting to the greatest extent.

Under normal circumstances, the succession method of law enforcers is to kill the previous generation of law enforcers. Therefore, before this step, there is another link that must be experienced——

Cannibalism.

Unfortunately, for Lin Heyu, the law enforcer of the previous generation, his only child, Lin Mufeng, and his only apprentice, Junjiangjiu, were things he didn't want to lose.Therefore, if you don't kill each other, you can only choose the first method, which is to take the initiative to hand over.

Therefore, he set a test for Lin Mufeng and Jun Jiangjiu.

What Lin Mufeng did was naturally the so-called extermination and hunting of the Lin family that he had experienced.

Originally, Lin Heyu wanted to hand over the decree to Lin Mufeng, but after observing for a long time, he found that Lin Mufeng was not interested in these things at all, and his body needed to rest, and he had no experience to deal with the internal affairs of the blood skull. So he had to pass the decree to him.

As a new law enforcement officer, all his history cannot be discovered to prevent people from finding weaknesses, and proactive contact is not conducive to exposing weaknesses, so it is absolutely forbidden.That's why there was no news from Junjiang Wine.

For the rest, Lin Mufeng's guess was basically correct.

Because of Lin Heyu's worries, Jun Jiangjiu accompanied him all the way and tried his best to help him. Except for the final love, everything else was in Lin Heyu's calculations.

Oh no, one more point.

Lin Mufeng would use clues to figure out what happened, which was beyond Lin Heyu's expectation.It bothered him and comforted him at the same time.

After listening to the explanation, Lin Mufeng suddenly smiled, but didn't say anything.

He didn't want to say anything, but suddenly felt very boring.

Things that have been persisted for a long time and worked hard for a long time are actually all fake, and it couldn't be more ridiculous.

Probably the best news is that Ah Jiu didn't cut off contact because he hated him.

Lin Heyu didn't seem to intend to ask him to say anything, but said: "Junjiang wine is on the top floor."

In a word, Lin Mufeng's expression changed after success.

Lin Heyu looked at him, raised his hand and threw a token over, closed his eyes tiredly, and said, "Your identity certificate, authority is the highest I can give you." After a pause, he Sighing, he added: "Go, find him."

Lin Mufeng took the token, almost unable to hide the smile on his lips.When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Father, is the late emperor here with you?"

Lin Heyu was silent for a while, and then said: "...here."

Lin Mufeng laughed.

Sure enough, it's no wonder that his father, who firmly refuses to believe that same-sex people can fall in love, would allow him to go to Ajiu. It turns out that someone has done psychological work.

The strong desire to see Jun Jiangjiu prompted him to rush to the top floor as fast as he could. With the authority given by Lin Heyu, he went all the way unimpeded, much faster than when he came here.

But even so, by the time he arrived at the top floor, it was already sunset.

There is no guard on the top floor, not even a door, but no one dares to come here to disturb, or in other words, dare to come here to seek death.

Because everyone knows that their master will never let anyone go to the top floor.

As soon as Lin Mufeng stepped into the top floor, he saw the figure he had missed for five whole years.

With his back to the stairs, he sat casually on the ground.He was still dressed in black, but the once neat short jacket was replaced by a black robe, the hem of which was embroidered with patterns in gold thread, which was low-key and luxurious.His hair, which had always been tied up high, had been pulled up loosely, with a few strands hanging down his shoulders.

Even though Lin Mufeng had already subconsciously held his breath, he was still spotted right away.

Jun Jiangjiu turned his head, and there was a fierce killing intent in the beautiful peach blossom eyes. Even if he didn't draw a sword, or even make an attack, it would make people feel a sense of oppression: "Who?!"

The author has something to say:

I can finally write here!

So, Mu Feng was completely cheated by the rules, and it was a conspiracy at all.

Do you understand the meaning of the title and one-sentence introduction?

And that's right, Mu Feng's father is the one who took His Majesty away, isn't his identity particularly awesome [-]!

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and I will try my best to write very sweet!

Nine Peaks Mountains

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