Before getting into the car, Jing Yan took the box of incense from Xue Lingxi, and after Ye Ling saw it on the side, he couldn't help but speak: "That incense ......"

"Shut up!" Ye Deqing was afraid that Ye Ling would say something inappropriate to offend Jing Yan, so he hurriedly scolded, "You go back, if you don't have me, you can't take a step out of the courtyard gate!" ”

"Daddy!" Ye Ling's eyes were slightly red, and she said angrily, "I have to look at Brother Zhen!" ”

Ye Deqing wanted to scold, but Jing Yan said: "Master Ye, the third girl and the second son have a deep brotherhood, and they should take the third girl over." ”

Ye Deqing hurriedly said: "Son, the little girl has a short knowledge, and she is not good at words......

"Miss Ye is pure-hearted, Master Ye is so blessed to have such a girl." Jing Yan flipped the box in his hand, and then said to Ye Ling, "Miss Ye, don't worry, I'll leave the girl's amount for this." ”

Ye Ling was slightly stunned, she didn't understand what Jing Yan meant by this, how much she left? What is her amount?

It's just that after Jing Yan finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage, and Ye Deqing also ordered Ye Ling to get into her own carriage, so even if she wanted to ask, she couldn't ask for the time being.

……

Ye Hao was sent to Jing Yan's carriage, because only his carriage could directly enter the White Garden of Jingfu.

Baiyuan is the residence of Jingfu specially built for Bai Guanghan.

"Unexpectedly, this disease finally spread to you, and Cui's hard work was in vain." After Jing Yan got into the carriage, he looked at the young man lying in the carriage who seemed to have lost his soul, sighed softly, and then sat down beside him.

After leaving the Ye Mansion, the tattoo-like marks on Ye Hao's waist began to slowly fester, and the young man's eyes still did not have the slightest brilliance. But there was a faint look of pain on his face. In the face of such changes. Jing Yan was not the slightest surprised. It's just that his expression is very serious, and when he sits down, he has an extra lancet in his hand. At this time, his hand is steady, comparable to that of a master carver with decades of experience, except that the object of his carving is neither jade nor wood, but the human body.

The rotten flesh on the boy's waist was quickly shaved off, so as not to hurt the normal skin next to the little bit. Not a drop of blood was found, and the smell of the carrion was quickly suppressed by the lit incense, which was taken from the black lacquer box and was written by the great incense master.

An Lan and others tasted this fragrance in Yefu before, except that they felt that the fragrance was special, there was nothing unusual. However, at this time, the cigarette seemed to suddenly have a spirituality, and the tulle-like cigarette escaped from the copper incense burner, and swayed lazily in a graceful posture. Then Jing Yan's hand rose and fell, and the carrion left his body. The smell escaped, and the listless cigarette was instantly excited. Dancing without wind, he spun and flew towards the young man's body, greedily clinging to the sloughed flesh, and saw the rotten flesh shrink and dry up at a speed that he saw, and turned to ash in an instant.

Jing Yan's hand became faster and faster, and the occasional vibration of the carriage did not affect him at all.

No matter what industry you are in, as long as you are a knife holder, you will not be able to learn after three years of rough work, and you may not be able to learn from ten years of fine work.

No one knows how much time and effort it took to practice such a steady hand as his.

As if the time had already been calculated, the carrion was cleaned, and the incense was just finished, Jing Yan put down the lancet, lifted the lid of the furnace, poured out the incense ash inside, and sprinkled it on Ye Zhen's waist before the new carrion was born.

The painful look on the young man's face finally faded, but his face was paler than before, and there was still no sparkle in his eyes, but there was a hint of calm.

……

After Cui Wenjun's carriage stopped at the gate of Jingfu, Mama Yan was about to knock on the door, but Cui Wenjun suddenly held her down, and then got out of the car by herself. Mama Yan thought that Cui Wenjun personally knocked on the door, but she didn't want Cui Wenjun to just stand at the door of Jingfu and watch for a while, and then turned around and got into the carriage again.

Mama Yan didn't know what it meant: "Sir? ”

After Cui Wenjun sat down, he said lightly: "Detour to Baiyuan in the north." ”

Mama Yan gave an order according to her words, and then asked, "Sir, is something wrong?" ”

"Bai Guanghan made a move." Cui Wenjun's expression condensed slightly, "Without his permission, it's not good to forcibly break in, let's go to the vicinity of Baiyuan first." ”

Jingfu occupies almost an entire street, so from the south to the north, the carriage is the fastest, and it takes less than half an hour. After Cui Wenjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking again.

Mama Yan saw a trace of tiredness between Cui Wenjun's eyebrows, which was something that was rarely seen in the Great Incense Master.

It can manipulate the fragrance realm, can explore the buried memories, and then confuse people's hearts, arouse desires, destroy beliefs, cause terror, and determine life and death...... It can be seen that the heart of the great incense master is strong. Spiritual exhaustion, that is the situation that ordinary people will have, the great incense master is not tired, but the great incense master will never show his tired side in front of others, let alone in the case of being tired, he is still ready to face a new incense world.

Mama Yan was a little worried, Bai Chun's matter, and Miss An Lan's identity had too much impact on Mr. Cui.

More than ten years of perseverance, how can it not be a never-ending fragrance.

With such a loss, he has just been hit again, and his spirit is obviously not good, not to mention, the next thing he has to face is Bai Guanghan Daxiangshi, and in addition, there are unknown opponents, who knows if it is an enemy or a friend.

……

Cui Wenjun really felt a little tired, so she wanted to rest for a while, so her negligence at this moment made her miscalculate the time. When she realized her negligence, she opened her eyes sharply and asked, "Why hasn't it arrived yet!" ”

Mama Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mr. just got in the car." ”

"That's not right!" Cui Wenjun looked solemn, raised his hand and lifted the curtain, "It's already here." ”

Just a moment ago, the street was still full of traffic outside, but now, what caught my eye was a white mist, quiet and simple courtyard.

The fragrance realm, but I don't know if it came from the hand of Bai Guanghan or the hand of the person who tested Bai Guanghan.

If she hadn't woken up in time, I'm afraid she would have been sleeping like this.

Mama Yan was taken aback, how long has it been!?

Cui Wenjun got out of the carriage and looked at this fairyland-like garden with a solemn expression.

"Sir, this is Mr. Guanghan's incense?" Mama Yan got out of the car and stood next to Cui Wenjun cautiously, "Why did my husband and I come in?" ”

Cui Wenjun shook his head, stood in place and felt it for a while, and then moved back.

Mama Yan glanced at Cui Wenjun, then didn't ask any more questions, and followed closely.

……

"Childe, is this Mr. Guanghan's incense?" An Lan looked at the white mist in front of her in a little stunned, she and the county lord of Danyang followed Jing Yan's carriage into the White Garden, and later, under the guidance of the people of Jing Mansion, they found the resting place of Bai Guanghan's great incense master. Jing Yan was also there at that time, but before she could salute Bai Guanghan, she saw that the cigarette smoke escaping from the incense burner next to her suddenly became thicker, and it swelled up almost in the blink of an eye, quickly filling the entire room.

Someone screamed a few times in surprise, and then, the white fog slowly dissipated, and only she and Jing Yan were left in the room.

Jing Yan motioned for her to go outside, and then said, "Yes and no." ”

An Lan was dazed and looked at Jing Yan in confusion.

"Sit." Jing Yan gestured to the steps, and then sat down on the ground first, not caring about his expensive clothes at all.

An Lan sat down cautiously next to him, still looking at him puzzled.

What is, yes or no?

Jing Yan propped his hands behind his back, raised his face, looked at the scattered white mist in front of him a little lazily, squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "This is someone else's fragrance, but Bai Guanghan has changed the other party's fragrance, so this is not only Bai Guanghan's fragrance, but also the other party's fragrance." ”

"Change!?" An Lan was surprised, paused, and asked again, "Then, before the change, what would it be like?" ”

Jing Yan turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who knows, maybe it's a jungle infested with wild beasts, or a cliff with no way out, oh, and maybe a guillotine!" With a click, the head fell directly to the ground! ”

An Lan was a little stupid, sitting there in an orderly manner, staring at Jing Yan in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Seeing her expression rarely, Jing Yan couldn't help laughing, and the hearty laughter made the surrounding fog dissipate a little, and also made An Lan show a little embarrassment on her face.

After Jing Yan stopped laughing, An Lan muttered, "Childe, this is a joke with me." ”

"No, girl, it's not a joke." Jing Yan looked at her and said with a smile, "That kind of fragrance is not difficult for the Great Fragrance Master. Here, the determination of life and death is often just a thought. ”

An Lan was stunned, and Jing Yan said again: "You know that you are in the fragrance realm now, and you also know that the qiē in front of you, the houses, trees, gardens, and white fog are all fake, isn't it." ”

An Lan hesitated in her heart, but still nodded in a daze.

Jing Yan then raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of her head: "So, do you think I'm real or fake?" ”

An Lan was stunned, and then understood what she was hesitating just now. She didn't answer for a long time, and Jing Yan's hand didn't leave her head, but just moved off the top of her head and pinched her face like teasing a child.

The girl's unique soft touch is very good, so Jing Yan pinched two handfuls in a row, and at the same time, the smile in his eyes became thicker.

An Lan came back to her senses, hurriedly turned her face sideways, moved her ass back, avoided his ill-intentioned actions, and then said, "Childe, it's true." ”

Jing Yan withdrew his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How to judge?" ”

"It's just a gut feeling." An Lan looked at him, "Guess." ”

Jing Yan chuckled, but didn't say right or wrong about her answer, just turned his face and looked ahead a little boredly.

An Lan sat with him for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Where have they gone?" ”

Jing Yan didn't look at her, but just asked two words: "Who?" ”

An Lan said: "Mr. Guanghan, Ye Er Gongzi, and the county lord of Danyang. ”

Jing Yan turned his face sideways: "I can only ask one, who do you want to ask the most?" (To be continued......)