Chapter 33: The Black Hand Is Not You

When thinking about a thing on the good side, often many times, some doubts in the heart will slowly dissipate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

locked the last clue of Liu Sanchang, Lin Fan's heart also dispersed, and he went to Liu Sanbian with Shan Xiong to ask for clarification on the same day.

When they arrived at Liu Sanbian's residence, Liu Sanbian didn't seem to be at home, Lin Fan didn't hear a few calls outside, this down-and-out scholar's sense of security was weak, the door was not closed tightly, and there was still a gap, as if he came to his house to steal something specifically for someone with a heart.

Although Lin Fan and Shan Xiong didn't want to be thieves, they didn't think that Liu Sanchang's house had anything to steal, but they had to be sneaky at the moment.

He gently pushed open one side of the door, and the two of them slipped in quietly, and then closed the door again, looking like thieves.

There is no movement in the willow house, it is as quiet as if no one has lived in it for a long time, if a person walks on this quiet and secluded path, he can't help but feel creepy, Lin Fan can hardly imagine how Liu Sanbian can live in such an environment for a long time, it seems that although this person is a little narcissistic, he is not small.

Liu Sanbian was not in the house, he had searched for several rooms side by side, but he didn't find Liu Sanchang, and he couldn't find Liu Sanchang, Lin Fan began to wonder if he was at home, and when he was worried about where to find Liu Sanchang, a burning smell came into his nose.

This made Lin Fan's eyebrows frown more and more, and he glanced at Shan Xiong, and the two followed the taste, and finally found a trace of the taste in a hall.

This is not an ordinary hall for receiving guests, but a mourning hall, which is furnished with four spirit cards, the small wooden spirit cards are not conspicuous enough, and the four paper talents hanging above the four spirit cards are more dazzling.

That's four different colors... To be precise, wearing very different paper figures, these paper figures Lin Fan is very familiar with, and they are completely dressed as the four great Oiran before their deaths.

Seeing these four familiar paper figures, Lin Fan's heart couldn't help but tighten, some joy and some loss, looking for the end, he finally found the black hand, which made him a little happy, but think that this black hand is really the scholar, I don't know why his heart is a little lost, I don't want that person to be a down-and-out scholar, but the facts in front of him make him have to accept it.

He actually didn't have any friendship with the down-and-out scholar, in Lin Fan's eyes, the down-and-out scholar was just a pitiful person, and he never thought that someone like Liu Sanbian would do such a series of strange things.

Liu Sanbian was kneeling in front of the spirit card to burn paper money, seeing his sad look, Lin Fan snorted coldly in his heart, he hated this kind of pretending person the most, forcibly snatching the woman, and killing the sadness who was still pretending to be here.

Thinking about the scumbags who killed innocent women for selfish desires in later generations, Lin Fan naturally associated Liu Sanbian in front of him with these people.

With a hint of anger, he stepped in and stood behind Liu Sanbian.

"If you love them, why kill them, what's the use of kneeling here and pretending now?"

Perhaps because he was too sad, Liu Sanbian only felt that someone came in at this moment, and hurriedly turned his head to see that it was Lin Fan and Shan Xiong, and the fear in his eyes that suddenly felt that there was someone behind him dissipated and turned into a hint of surprise.

He stood up, put down the money in his hand, didn't seem to hear what Lin Fan said just now, and greeted him with a light smile: "How could the two benevolent fathers come to the house, come and come, let's talk in the front hall."

Lin Fan stared at Liu Sanbian with an indifferent face, and said coldly: "You are also a scholar, don't you know that Tang Lu has the crime of being a traitor?"

Liu San was stunned, he didn't understand why Lin Fan asked so much, staring at himself so coldly, he couldn't understand this sentence, but based on his respect for Lin Fan, he still replied politely: "I don't know what Engong said, I don't understand."

"Pretend!"

Lin Fan pointed to the paper figures on the spirit card, and said angrily: "You sneaked the four major Oiran and killed them like this after enjoying it?" I thought you were just using it as a tool to vent your selfish desires, but I didn't expect you to be really a pervert and kill them all so ruthlessly!

Everyone has been killed, and now they are still kneeling here pretending to be sad! I hate people like you the most, say one thing and do another, I don't have any ability in my life, I just can pretend to be forced! ”

Although Liu Sanbian didn't understand what the final pretending meant, he probably guessed the meaning, he was very happy to see Lin Fan, but he didn't expect that his enthusiasm would usher in such a basin of cold water.

This basin of cold water did not wake up Liu Sanbian, but it stimulated his temperament, and he was also furious, pointing at Lin Fan and scolding inexplicably......

Lin Fan didn't like to hear people scold him, but after listening to Liu San's hysterical scolding at this moment, the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes.

It turned out that Liu Sanbian was not the black hand, he was just sad about the death of the four Oiran and sad, perhaps because of sadness and anger, Liu Sanbian scolded very fiercely and seriously, from his expression and attitude, it can be seen that he is not pretending, these are all from his true temperament.

Lin Fan didn't want the poor scholar in front of him to be the black hand, but now that it has been confirmed, his heart is also relaxed, but he thinks that the clues he finally got are broken, and he is a little lost in his heart, not to mention finding these four oirans for the emperor, and rescuing these women from the fire is also a good deed.

Although Zhao Qiansun Li is the Oiran of Lingyin Pavilion, although he is just a plaything in the eyes of men, but for Lin Fan, who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, they are poor women, and they can't be hurt by anything, especially that kind of ** injury.

I don't know if the four big Oiran hate to treat their own black hands like that, Lin Fan hates it very much, he has seen and heard too much in his previous life, but unfortunately he can't do anything, every time he sees this kind of thing happening constantly, he can only beat his chest and sigh.

This time... He wants to vent the grievances accumulated in his previous life on this black hand, and there is a personal reason why he is so determined to find the black hand.

Liu Sanbian is not a black hand, Lin Fan's attitude is naturally much better, Liu Sanbian does not seem to accept Lin Fan's attitude, there is no joy on his broad face, and the sadness like a dead family member is still hanging high on it.

He didn't have the heart to invite Lin Fan to tea, he sat on the threshold, looked up at the clear blue sky, and showed a look of memory on his face.

He began to talk about his life, Lin Fan was a very polite person, and knowing that Liu Sanbian began to regret the past, he sat on the other side of the threshold and quietly became an honest listener.

Liu Sanchang's life is not mysterious, and his current appearance has faintly told people that his life is not smooth.

As he said, he is an unfortunate person, a person who has failed to take the exam three times in a row is indeed unlucky, the courage of the unfortunate person has never been very enough, after three consecutive failures, some of the courage left in Liu Sanbian's bones has been exhausted, and he can no longer muster up the courage to carry out the fourth scientific examination.

The down-and-out scholars who are disappointed in the scientific examination love to take the extreme road, Liu Sanbian is no exception, since then, he began a depraved life, since the road of fame can not be walked, and he is unwilling to pick up a hoe to do hard work, he only has a talent that cannot be displayed, this talent can only rot in the stomach if it is not recognized by the imperial court.

It is a shame for a scholar to have no fame, and Liu Sanbian can't accept this shame, so he began to live a chaotic life, occasionally helping people write about the door to make some money, but most of them rely on others to get by.

Although he had no money, he still had a pair of legs, and he left his hometown and began to live a life of being a guest in a foreign land, buying drunk all day long... It wasn't until he came to Suzhou City later and met the four great Oirans of Lingyin Pavilion that his life changed dramatically.

Maybe the four great Oiran pity his background, maybe they value his talent, maybe they just pity the same disease, and feel that he is also a poor person who is spurned by the world, the four Oiran of Lingyin Pavilion actually accepted him and was willing to drink and have fun with him.

The four Oiran are really good to Liu Sanchang, and now the house he lives in was bought by the Four Oiran for Liu Sanbian to live in, this down-and-out scholar doesn't need to do much, just write a few poems and give them to them.

Liu Sanbian only recalled this, there was a hint of relief on the face of the national character, looking at his proud face, Lin Fan secretly scolded this kid in his heart that the peach blossom luck was too good, he lived from the previous life to this life, and there has never been a woman or which women have helped him so well and treated him so well.

Although eating soft rice is a bit unpleasant, there are few men in this world who can be so loved by women.

When it comes to the current situation, Liu Sanchang has become sad again, and the beautiful life has disappeared before he has enjoyed enough at the beginning... He was not reconciled!

But what about it?

The sadness on Liu Sanchang's face suddenly turned into a color of anger, and he roared angrily at the blue sky: "I hate you!" Where did you hide a few of my beauties! Give it back to me! Come back! Come back......."

Liu Sanbian was not a strong man, the anger at first quickly turned into sadness, his tone became softer and softer, his head drooped lower and lower, and in the end he just cried and muttered, without the slightest strength just now.

Lin Fan couldn't see a woman crying, his heart would soften when he saw a woman crying in front of him, he couldn't see a man crying, seeing a man crying and crying, his heart didn't soften in the slightest, but it became harder, at this time he wanted to beat this man who upset him.

He will only beat the man he cares about, and what does other passer-by A and B have to do with him?

He regarded Liu Sanbian as a friend, so he beat him up, maybe because of excessive sadness, Liu Sanbian didn't fight back, he seemed to be enjoying it very much, very grateful, and let Lin Fan hammer it, looking like he was enjoying it. (To be continued.) )