Recently, it has been raining in the capital for seven days. For seven days, Lin Che had been guarding Luo Xian's cemetery, how could a rainy day leave her alone and be eroded by the cold rain?

Besides, after the banquet that day, because of this incident, the civil and military tests were put on hold until they were canceled, after all, now that the people's grievances have risen, maybe there will be indignant people rushing in to find the Wei people desperately.

On the eighth day, Lin Jue came, and he told him about the recent actions of his father and grandmother, as well as the movements of the people of Kyoto.

But when he spoke of His Majesty's decision, his tired and bloodshot eyes suddenly opened in an extremely terrifying way, like a vicious wolf with red eyes, staring at his prey viciously.

"Life imprisonment!"

Lin Che's sudden voice startled Lin Jue, like a demon crawling out of hell, making a hoarse fuss.

Lin Che slowly let go of the hands holding the tombstone, these hands were already like numb and rotten steel, and he was unconscious for a while.

With a bang, he slammed his head against the tombstone, and the blood slipped from the tombstone, washed by the rain, and penetrated deep into the soil.

"Life imprisonment!"

With another bang, he slammed his head against the tombstone again.

Again, again, again...... His head kept slamming against the tombstone, and his mouth repeated the phrase - life imprisonment!

Lin Jue saw this, and he used all his strength to pull Lin Che back.

Under the merciless lapping of the crazy rain, Lin Che's fierce anger until he lost his voice and fainted, it was just that sentence - life imprisonment?

Lin Jue took him back to the palace, he had a fever, he had a fever for three days, and he was in a coma and kept shouting a sentence repeatedly: Little fairy!

By the fourth day, he was awake.

Xiao Juan was waiting for him beside her, and seeing that Lin Che woke up, she was crying and crying, and ran out to call the old princess and Lord Zhu Guo over.

Today, Zhao Yitao happened to bring that group of friends to come over to see him, those familiar people, Zhao Yitao, Zhao Xilin, Yan Shaoyi, Han Shuling and Han Hao.

Lin Che got up, he went to wash up, then picked up the food prepared by his subordinates, and ate it, the old princess and Lin Jinchi were about to shed tears when they looked at it.

Zhao Yitao and the others also talked to him, but what did Lin Che say was the same as before, he still ignored them, and just ate hard.

After eating, he hiccuped and drank another cup of tea, and suddenly he spoke: "Ancestor, father, and everyone, don't worry, I'm fine." It's rare to have a sunny day, I haven't seen Luo Xian for three days, I'll go see her!"

As he spoke, he picked up the mixed yuan jacket, and when he passed the courtyard, he picked a small yellow chrysanthemum, and left the palace under the gaze of everyone.

When he stood in the present of Rothe, he reverted to his old self, with Rotheus.

"Oh, little fairy, I've come to see you, do you miss me?

Lin Che put the little chrysanthemum in front of the stele.

He opened the mixed yuan jacket in front of the stele, he dug up Luo Xian's tomb again, and there was no sign of decay in the coffin, because Lin Che was covered with poison around before the burial, one of which was embalmed, Lin Che put the two pieces of meditation jade in the mixed yuan jacket beside her, and a book of poems written by him, there were a hundred of them, which he gave her when he was preparing for her birthday and engagement, let it accompany Luo Xian now.

He re-spread the poison all around, and spread a poison array outside the coffin to avoid being disturbed by the tomb robbers. When he was done, he sat down at the grave with a grin.

He picked up a pot of Roselle tears and drank it in one gulp.

"You must not know this manuscript of poetry, I have secretly written it for a long time, and every word and sentence in it is sincere......"

"She actually knows!"

Han Shuling suddenly appeared, she slowly walked to Lin Che's side and knelt in front of the tombstone.

"She actually knows about your poems, she said that she was attracted to you because of your poems, and now you have given her everything that she could never have dreamed of in this life......!

When the words came to her lips, Han Shuling was already crying so much that she couldn't continue.

"It's all my fault, it's all me, it's all me, it's all ......."

Her head, attached to the ground in front of the Luoxian Monument, kept repenting, repeating it again and again.

"Are you partnered with them?"

Lin Che asked her with a smile

"Nope!"

Han Shuling looked at Lin Che in surprise.

"Then what's to blame you? Get up, girl, if she sees you like this, she will definitely scold me again, she won't blame you, and I won't either!"

Lin Che looked at Han Shuling with a smile, Han Shuling's eyes became even more blurred, she hugged Lin Che tightly, crying louder, and her whole body was twitching.

For the next few days, Lin Che locked himself in the house, only asked his subordinates to leave food at the door, and told everyone that he didn't see anyone and didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, and a huge Taiji diagram seemed to open up below him in an instant, and he extended his perception to the maximum extent, and the space constructed by the inner world was instantly complete.

We mentioned earlier that when Lin Che was cultivating in the Great Jue Temple, the eight techniques of creation had all been cultivated. The Eight Techniques of Creation can be performed individually or in combination, and in Lin Che's practice and cultivation, he gradually developed his own understanding on top of these Eight Techniques, that is, he created himself in the battle with Wuchen on the Great Jue Temple, and finally used it.

But he hadn't realized enough, he wasn't sure enough to defeat and kill his target, his internal strength cultivation wasn't enough, he had to go one step further.

During this time, there were many small anomalies occurring, such as the arrival of goods in the Roselle Thatched Cottage suddenly increased, but after being transported to the Thatched Cottage, it was found that everything was normal.

For example, many people around the palace sometimes feel that their feet are very heavy, their breathing is difficult, and many birds in the sky will suddenly fall. And there are also anomalies that are instantaneous, and at a certain moment, it suddenly feels like there is a huge surge of energy in a certain direction, as if the energy between heaven and earth has been plundered.

More than two months passed like this, and seeing that it was the hundredth day of Luo Xian's departure, Lin Che sorted out the mixed yuan burden in the room and stored all the bottles and cans on the table.

He stood up and looked back at everything around him, there seemed to be nothing left in the empty room, the morning sun squeezed in through the window, fell on the side of the bed, in front of the windowsill, there seemed to be a bride in red dressing up in the mirror, smiling, all the ultimate romance in the world.

Unconsciously, tears burst out of his eyes, and Dabao next to him came over and snuggled at his feet, bringing him back from fantasy to reality.

He came to the old princess's room to greet her, and the old princess was distressed and happy to see her grandson, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ancestor, I'm fine, don't worry! I still have to go to my father's place to say goodbye, by the way, I'm going to Luoxian later, and I don't have to wait for dinner!"

Lin Che left with a smile, turned around and went to Lin Jinchi's study, he respectfully saluted his father, and his father just let him rest and get used to it slowly. He smiled and agreed, and repeated what he had just said to the old princess.

In the end, he came to Lin Jue, Lin Jue saw him, without saying a word, he took out a painting from the cabinet, Lin Che looked at the painting quietly, the tears in his eyes seemed to be out of control, and he hurriedly wiped it off, so as not to fall on the painting.

"Like, really like! It's really not expensive, it's a great painter! I'm really looking forward to waiting for your paintings to sell like Xiao Guowei! You have always been a filial son!"

Lin Che said this, he knew that he shouldn't go any further.

"Let's go, go see Luo Xian!

Lin Che smiled, put the painting into the mixed yuan, turned around and left.

Lin Jue looked at Lin Che's back, and wanted to stop him, but he didn't speak, he thought that maybe it would be better to let time wash away his sadness.

Lin Che came to Luo Xian's cemetery, and there were many flowers with different degrees of wilting on the cemetery. It seems that someone came to accompany him when he didn't come.

He placed the flowers in front of the monument, cleaned up the dust and sand, and sat down next to him.

"I'm probably going to see you soon, I heard that after death, you have to line up at the gate of hell, waiting to be guided and judged by the officials of the underworld, I'm afraid that there are too many people below, it's not easy to find you, and I'm afraid that you will go in earlier than me, I drank Meng Po soup when I went in and walked on Huangquan Road, and forgot your appearance, so let Lin Che paint your appearance, and when I take a look at it then, find you, and we will go to the afterlife together!"

Lin Che drank the tears of Roselle in one gulp, hoping that Meng Po soup could also have this taste.

He didn't stay long, put the wine here, kissed it softly on the stele, and turned away.

He went to the rat hole and asked three questions: Who was involved in the killing of Luo Xian? Where is Cao Heng? Where is the third prince?

It's already winter, and the people who come and go have a constant chill. And in Kyoto, the bleak gray sky at the moment seems to give people a particularly strong sense of solemnity, perhaps it is going to rain.

Although Cao Heng said that he was detained, he did not restrict his freedom too much, and there were only guards around him. So Cao Heng is also very carefree, eating, drinking and having fun in the house all day long, changing tricks and letting people bring him fun in, of course, there is no shortage of beautiful women.

According to the rat hole, the third prince should also be here, when Lin Che asked.

Suddenly, smoke bombs appeared around the mansion, and the smoke was purple-black, which was obviously highly poisonous, and the officers and soldiers guarding it were instantly poisoned and lost their combat effectiveness.

But the poisonous signal quickly spread to the mansion, and Lin Che's perception realm had opened, and to his disappointment, he didn't find the third prince.

Cao Heng was surrounded by hundreds of elite soldiers, and several poisonous smoke bombs were thrown in, instantly exploding a burst of poisonous fog in the crowd.

Some of the people around were poisoned, and some people used clothes or true qi to protect their bodies to block the erosion of the poisonous mist. Then there were still people screaming and crying in pain.

Cao Heng was in the room, just like Luo Xian in the carriage that day, listening to the screams, and the guards fell to the ground one by one.

"No way, there are hundreds of samurai out there! It's okay! It's okay!"

He staggered behind the guards while holding the geisha next to him, ready to let her block the knife for herself!

With a bang, the door was smashed, and the body of the guard who smashed the door seemed to be pinned to the wall by an invisible sword. Immediately another, two, three...... Every time a samurai's body was thrown in, Cao Heng's body would tremble, as if he knew that there was going to be thunder, but you would still tremble when the thunder hit.

When the screams stopped continuing, a person's steps became clearer and clearer, da, da, da, each sound was like the sound of an executioner sharpening a knife, which made Cao Heng frightened.

When Lin Che walked into the room, he was covered in blood, his whole body was scarlet, his clothes were ragged, and there seemed to be many knife wounds and sword wounds, which made it impossible to tell whether the blood was hiss or someone else's. His bloodshot eyes glowed coldly, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Cao Heng was completely flustered and looked at this evil ghost in horror.

"Don't mess around, I'm a life sentence, not a death sentence!"

Lin Che didn't respond, he sneered, and just stared at him viciously with his red eyes.

"You'd better leave immediately, or the garrison of your capital will come soon!"

Lin Che slowly approached, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"If you want money or anything, I'll give it to you, give it to you!"

Lin Che still didn't speak.

He suddenly burst out with the true qi of his whole body, and the realm of perception had already been covered, "Treading Clouds", "Shaking the Mountain", "Conjuring Spirits", "Imperial Sword", "Endless", "Hunting Beasts", "Listening to the Wind", and "Viewing Micro" eight skills were opened at the same time, opening his first self-created secret technique - Taiyi.

The air around him seemed to be condensed, everything seemed to be infinitely slowed down at this moment, but Lin Che's speed seemed to have accelerated countless times, and Lin Che and the target of his attack were like a line or a point.

The guards stood in front of Cao Heng, although their whole bodies were already covered with true qi, ready to resist the enemy at any time. But before the guards could react, Lin Che's qi sword had already been inserted into his chest, and the guards instantly felt that their eyes were blurry and dark.

"You're a good dog!"

Lin Che pressed the guard's head with his hand and slammed it to the ground, his head instantly exploded like fireworks, and blood and brains splashed all over the room.

"Ahh

The geisha's soul-like screams suddenly passed away, and Cao Heng seemed to be stupid.

"Dirty, dirty, dirty!"

He wiped the filth from his face as if he were obsessed, ducking back.

"You can't kill me, your emperor promised not to kill me, I'm the prince, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Lin Che didn't kill him immediately, he came to Cao Heng.

"Tell me, where is the third prince, Zhao Yilin?"

Cao Heng was a little panicked.

"Yes, the third prince, yes, he taught me to do this......!

Lin Che didn't give him time to talk nonsense, he grabbed the guard's sword and slashed at Cao Heng's left arm.

"Ahh

Lin Che made a "shhhhhh

"Tell me, where is the third prince, Zhao Yilin?"

"I don't know, he just came to sit with me for a while in the morning!"

Cao Heng covered his wounds in pain.

Lin Che's face was splashed with blood at this moment, like a rakshasa of hell, he had no expression, raised his knife, and slashed at Cao Heng's right arm.

"Ahh......h

"Tell me, where is the third prince, Zhao Yilin?"

"I don't know, he really just sat with me for a while, oh yes, he said he would go out of the city, like he was hunting in the West Mountain Hunting Grounds. But I don't know if he actually went, I just listened to him!"

A large amount of blood loss made Cao Heng's face pale, and he begged for mercy in pain: "Please, let me go! Let me go! It's all Zhao Yilin! It's all ......."

"Have you let my fiancée go when she was begging you?"

Lin Che only had a hideous look on his face, and he slashed at Cao Heng's right leg, and Cao Heng's throat seemed to be about to cry out for blood.

"Why my fiancée?"

At this moment, Cao Heng was facing an emotionless devil, the blood looked black and red on his face, and he slashed at Cao Heng's left leg again, Cao Heng's throat seemed to have been pressed, and there was only a slight gasp for survival in his throat.

"Why did she have to die, not you beasts!"

He screamed in pain, opened his eyes, which had already been bewitched by blood, and slashed at Cao Heng's head, which rolled twice on the ground and fell into a pool of blood for the guards and himself.

The garrison of the capital had already arrived with people, only to see a volley of bright red clothes flying away, and the head and a line of blood words hanging at the gate of the mansion: Kill my wife, Cao Heng, Zhao Yilin also!