Chapter 114: The Scourge of Killing
Lan Jing looked at Lin Chu, thought for a moment and asked, "What about the person who sent Uncle Fifteen?" didn't he say anything?"
The person who sent Uncle Fifteen didn't say anything, he put down Uncle Fifteen, and left while everyone was busy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Didn't anyone come to look for Uncle Fifteen later?" Lan Jing then asked.
Lin Chu shook his head, "Uncle Fifteen was not easy at the beginning because he lost his memory, he was often frightened, and the master also very much wanted his family to find him, so he often asked the donor who came to the incense, but no one knew, and in desperation, the master let him stay in the temple to recuperate." ”
"About a year later, although Uncle Fifteen still didn't remember who he was, but he slowly calmed down, and then he became more and more like a five or six-year-old child. ”
The corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, Master Huiyuan was really a random name. After thinking about it, he asked, "Then why does he live with Grandma He and them?" Why don't you let him live in the temple?" ”
Lin Chu glanced at Lan Jing and said, "Because of the injury on Uncle Fifteen's face, he originally lived with us before, but later because of his face, he scared many female donors, and then Uncle Wen said to let Uncle Fifteen live with them." Didn't scare you just now, did you?"
Lan Jing shook her head, how could she be frightened by such a scar. It's just that this fifteenth uncle was obviously killed, who is he?
She didn't bother to think about it, and silently followed Lin Chu into the cave.
The cave was so dark that you couldn't see the way inside without lighting a torch.
Lin Chu locked them in three separate rooms. Lan Jing didn't know who was the eldest among them, so he chose one at random, opened the door and walked in.
The person was still in a coma, Lan Jing took the medicine and sniffed him, and he immediately woke up and struggled desperately. He said, "Who are you? Let us go and spare you from death." ”
Lan Jing coughed and said, "Shouldn't you cry with a handful of snot and tears at this time?"
The man was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and asked, "Who are you?" I know that you can't be the son of Prince An, his people have been killed by us, and it is for your benefit to let us go." ”
Lan Jing laughed twice, "You treat me as stupid, I let you go, if you don't tell your credit, I'll go to King Yama to reason?"
The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he really wanted to coax people to release him just now, and then kill people.
Lan Jing looked at him silently and thought about feeding him a poison, this time it was a real poison, the name of the medicine was Death. Its original name was Yueyuan, Lan Jing felt that it was too mild, and he changed it without scaring people, and Lin Chu was only in charge of medicine, so he didn't have any opinions.
The Grim Reaper is a kind of blood made of several mild medicines and poisons, and there is nothing abnormal in normal times, but on the night of the full moon, if you don't take the second medicine, you will tear and feel like you are going to die. Such pain will last for a day and a night, and it will be good if you get through it.
Of course, it is impossible for her to tell the person who was drugged by her about this, and she will only say that she will die if she does not take the medicine. In fact, what I took was the antidote, and it was also the medicine for the next month's attack.
Like now, the man's voice trembled slightly, and he said, "There is a kind of you who killed me." ”
Lan Jing laughed twice, and then said lightly: "I don't have a seed, I don't like to kill people with my own hands." As he spoke, he took out the drug again and stunned him.
The second and third rooms were concocted according to the law, and the last useful news came out that they had been sent to intercept and kill Prince An's son. As for who it was, they would not say.
Lan Jing doesn't need to think about it to know that there are only two candidates, but she can't control it, so it's the same whether she knows it or not.
After getting out of the cave, she began to worry again, these three people are not good here, and they have to bring them food, and Lazar is also a problem.
Back at the Meditation Academy, Lan Jing first glanced at Prince Na'an, who had not yet woken up. But her breathing was smooth, so she wasn't very worried.
Lin Chu glanced at Lan Jing and then at Prince An's son, and said, "Xiao Jing, let's go and inform Prince An's mansion." If something happens to their son, they will definitely be in a hurry. ”
Lan Jing pondered for a moment and said, "The notification must be notified, but it can't be shouted to let everyone know." So think of a way. ”
Lin Chu thought for a moment and said, "Is it because someone wants to kill him?"
Lan Jing nodded and said, "The enemy is in the dark, and there is no restriction on movement, so we can't expose it, if we are so aggressive, it may lead to death." ”
Lin Chu was silent after hearing this, he had never thought about such a complicated matter before.
"Senior brother, Master Xiaojing, someone is looking for you. Before the little monk ran into the courtyard, the voice had already come in.
Lan Jing hurriedly stood up and walked out, and asked with a smile, "Do you know who is looking for us?"
The donor said his surname was Yang. The little monk stood still.
Uncle Yang! Lan Jing had a bright smile on his face.
After locking the door, the three of them walked out together.
The person who came was indeed Yang Ji, and Chen Ziyi came with him.
They tossed and turned for a few days, but they didn't get any useful news, and remembered that they hadn't returned the silver to Xiao Jing, and then he came, and Chen Ziyi also wanted to meet this little girl, so they accompanied him.
"Uncle Yang, why did you come to the capital?" Lan Jing asked. According to her arrangement, she should send a clever person to the capital, and Uncle Yang is really not a clever person, a person who is uncomfortable when he lies, how can he find out the news?
Yang Jihan laughed twice, scratched his head, and said, "Why can't it be me?"
Lan Jing said directly: "Because you are not good at lying, an excellent intelligence worker has to meet people and talk about people. ”
"Intelligence worker?" Chen Ziyi, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask.
Lan Jing had just noticed the person standing next to him, but he didn't say anything, so she wouldn't take the initiative to ask, but now that he spoke up, she had no choice but to answer: "The general name of the person who inquired about the news." ”
Chen Ziyi smiled and said, "The title of intelligence worker is good. ”
Lan Jing shrugged his shoulders, anyway, someone else came up with it, and after leading them to a secluded place, he asked, "What's the matter?
Chen Ziyi glanced at Lin Chu, Lan Jing instantly understood what he meant, and said, "Don't worry, he is his own person." ”
Chen Ziyi nodded and said, "I didn't find any useful news, and the prince also sent someone to investigate, but this time the matter can be said to be leaky, the person who reported it was the deputy general sent back by the general to report on his work, and he committed suicide at the gate of the palace with the blood book and several letters after writing the blood letter." ”