[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming had learned some clues, and after predicting that his small movements were not exposed, he formulated a strategy to push the boat down the river, planning to use Lin Wanyin to lead out of the main altar of the Immortal Dao, and give the other party a surprise attack. Miao Tian stared at Lin Wanjin closely, listened to Lin Wanjin's words and deeds with Wen Jian who came to meet him, and learned that the Immortal Dao would take Lin Wanyin into a container on a specific day. 】

In the east wing of the Lin Mansion, where the doors and windows were closed, it became cold with the appearance of Wen Ji, like a cold ice cave in three or nine days.

But in order not to reveal his whereabouts, no matter how cold the house was, Miao Tian didn't dare to use Qi to drive away the cold that invaded the body.

Miao Tian is a dragon locker who specializes in tracking; After a hundred years of practice, his Concealment Spell can not only make his body transparent when he casts the spell, but also make his breath merge with the air; This means that no matter how much his aura or figure is, it is impossible for him to be seen by others who are not casting the Concealment Spell when he casts the Concealment Charm.

Although the Concealment Spell is a kind of magic that is not only known to dragon-locking people, but at this time, what is in front of Miaotian is just a plague man. Plague people are terrifying, and they are very good at using plague to kill people invisibly, but the dragon lockers all know that because of the reason for their specialization, this kind of evil people really can't track and detect, and their five senses and six senses are no different from ordinary people. What they are good at is only to create plagues, and the plague people who have learned a single magic will be on the verge of extinction under the unremitting pursuit of several generations of dragon lockers.

What's more, Miaotian's tracking and concealment techniques, as well as reconnaissance and counter-tracking, are among the best among the Inhumans today; In this regard, even Mu Qingming and Tie Hua, and even old dragon lockers like Mu Shan and Mu Luo, were not as good as him.

Thinking about this, Miao Tian felt a lot more relieved, and after affirming that he could not be exposed, he continued to sit quietly not far away and watch the changes.

"You don't trust me!" Lin Wanjin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stopped trembling, stared at the bloodshot eyes at the corners of his eyes, and exclaimed angrily at the warm disease in front of him.

Even his waist straightened up a little.

"It's not that I can't believe it, it's just that this matter is very important but you can't be sloppy, and the eldest sister doesn't really want you to go crazy, she just wants to use this to make Lin Shixuan mistakenly think that the mansion is haunted, and scare him out of Kunming under the pretense of ghosts and gods." Wen Ji saw that he was in a hurry, so his tone was no longer so arrogant, and he said slowly: "You also know that Lin Shixuan is an old fox who has been crawling and fighting in the mall for decades, and he is very cunning, if you don't suffer a little, this old fox will not leave Kunming City." ”。

What he said was clearly a lie; But the resentment in Lin Wanjin's eyes slowly turned into suspicion and confusion after hearing the words, lingering in his eyes for a long time.

"Why does the Holy Sect want him to leave Kunming?" After thinking for a while, Lin Wanjin, who still hadn't figured out what the connection between the two was, turned the confusion in his eyes into a faint vigilance.

But Miaotian, who was eavesdropping on the side, understood one thing, maybe the Lin Wanjin in front of him was not the real Lin Wanjin.

And the family in Wen Ji's words before that the other party's family must cooperate with Changshengdao in order to survive is not the Lin family.

Miao Tian got up slowly, and quietly walked to the end of the bed very riskily, looking at Lin Wanjin in front of him; The other party's appearance was exactly the same as what he saw when he came to the Lin Mansion in the morning, and Ning Miaotian couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Could it be some kind of superb disguise technique?" ”。

Miao Tian thought about it and kept this matter in mind, and prepared to report to Mu Qingming after Wen Ji left.

"This is the core of the Holy Religion, you don't have to inquire or know too much. You just need to know that after the Lin family is destroyed, you can continue to use Lin Wanjin's identity and obtain all ten tin mines in the old county of the Lin family. Just as Miaotian was thinking about it again, when did the Immortal Dao quietly drop the real Lin Wanjin, he didn't intend to tell Lin Wanjin too much about Wen Ji and said slowly: "Your family can also enjoy glory and wealth because of this, which can be regarded as compensation for the eldest sister after you went crazy." ”。

Lin Wanjin, it should be said that it is fake Lin Wanjin was carried away by this generous condition, not only did his vigilance fade away, but he didn't care about anything at all, but after thinking about it a little, he also felt that he really didn't need to investigate this matter deeply, just get to the Lin family's mine and live a prosperous and prosperous life; So he bowed his head slightly and said, "That's fine, if the Holy Sect guarantees that the real Lin Wanjin will not show up again." ”。

But this Lin Wanjin also has some little abacus of his own, he has been hiding his right hand behind him since Wen Ji entered the door, and he did not let the other party see that he had lost the wrist of the ebony ghost bead, and he did not inform Wen Ji of Miaoyu and Miaotian's visit.

Naturally, he didn't tell the other party that Mu Qingming had sent Lin Wanyin a medicine bath.

The reason for his small actions and calculations is known only to him.

"Rest assured, for the Lin family's mining to be firmly held by the Holy Sect, it is impossible for him to appear again; His soul had been eaten by the evil gods, and his body had been transported to a safe place last night, so don't worry. Wen Ji raised his hand and gently patted Lin Wanjin's shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to worry about this matter.

Although Wen Ji moved naturally, at the moment of beating, a distemper aura that was difficult to see with the naked eye had quietly erupted from his palm, and it was injected into the other party's body along the shoulder well point on Lin Wanjin's shoulder.

This subtle move was something that even Miao Tian, who was a dragon locker, couldn't see. The reason for this is that it is still a plague thing, and even the pupil technique of the chain dragon man cannot see its shape.

But from this point of view, the evil people of the Immortal Dao did not intend to let this fake Lin Wanjin live happily after the plan was completed. And this fake Lin Wanjin obviously didn't know that Wen Ji was already plotting against him, and he actually slightly agreed with Wen Ji's words, and then a faint look of satisfaction appeared on his facial features and eyebrows.

The black qi emitted from Wen Ji's body also faded a little, and there was also a little tiredness between his eyebrows, which was obviously the sequelae of the plague just now.

"And when can you get him away?" Saying this, Lin Wanjin turned his head to look at the west wing again, and there was a little more impatience in his eyes.

"Don't worry, for him to be used by the Holy Sect, you have to wait for a specific time. In just two or three days, I will come and take him away in person. Saying this, Wen Ji's body fell backwards, and the moment his back landed, his whole body turned into a shadow again, and he disappeared from the sight of Miaotian and the fake Lin Wanjin in an instant.

After turning into a shadow, he shuttled in the shadow of the wall under the wall of the Lin Mansion building, swam to the Wen Ji outside the Lin Mansion, and continued to wander and shuttle in the shadow under the grass and trees outside the Lin Mansion in the form of shadows, towards the south of the Lin Mansion, and in less than a moment he came to a canopy boat parked on the edge of the Dianchi Lake, among the rising reeds, which showed his true face.

Zhang Qianqian, the eldest sister of Changshengdao, was already waiting in the canopy in the boat; When Wen Ji showed the lineup, Zhang Qianqian asked softly, "How?" ”。

"Please rest assured, eldest sister, although this guy figured out that it was we who did something on the ebony ghost bead to make him crazy, he didn't expect that we would not let him live." Wen Ji slowly returned.

The gentle lake breeze blew on the Dianchi Lake, blowing ripples on the surface of the lake, and also blowing the small canopy boat swaying from side to side.

"Well, what about his loyalty to the Holy Cult?" Zhang Qianqian, who was sitting in the canopy boat swaying with the waves, but was as steady as Mount Tai, then asked in an unhurried tone.

"There is no more loyalty; Moreover, this guy knew that we had quietly replaced the other party with him on Lin Wanjin's way back to Kunming, so I had already injected distemper into my body after realizing that he was no longer loyal to the Holy Sect. On the day I took Lin Wanjin away, I would immediately cast a spell to make him die suddenly. Wen Jian slowly shook his head, his eyes still revealing a coldness.

"So it's prescient for me to let you pretend to be a beggar and send him a ghost bead." Zhang Qianqian smiled disappreciatively, and a faint smugness flashed on her face: "You did the right thing, I have long seen that this sectarian has too much selfish desires; If he wasn't most familiar with Lin Wanjin's words and deeds, and hadn't practiced evil arts, I would never use him to impersonate Lin Wanjin. ”。

After a pause, Zhang Qianqian asked again: "Besides, is there anything wrong with this sect?" ”。

"Nope." After recalling it, Wen Ji shook his head slightly.

"Go back to the altar and get ready; Two days later, Lin Wanyin must be taken to the main altar. The Emperor Mother of Heli can't wait, and the evil dragon under the Dragon Locking Array will die in a few years, and we don't have much time left. When she finished speaking, Zhang Qianqian had disappeared out of thin air in front of Wen Ji's eyes......

Mu Qingming and Mo Han waited quietly in the small courtyard, and waited until Miao Yu and they had left for a long time, and Zhao Liang, who had been away for a long time, hurried over with Liu Yang.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Yang, who was carrying the autopsy toolbox on his back, went straight to the main hall under the guidance of Mu Qingming.

"Did you find anything else after that?" Then Zhao Liang walked to Mu Qingming's side and asked urgently.

Mu Qingming deliberately wanted to hide it from Zhao Liang; It's not that he can't trust Zhao Liang, it's just that Zhao Liang is just an ordinary person, and in the jargon of the dragon locker, he is a turbid tire, and he may not be able to help if he is told.

Moreover, Mu Qingming also asked Zhao Liang to confuse Brother Wang; It is best not to tell the other party the truth, so that Zhao Liang's words and deeds in front of Brother Wang will seem natural; So he immediately spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.

"Strange, is there really someone in this world who can break a person's neck bone with his bare hands and smash it with one palm?" Just as Zhao Liang was about to ask carefully, Liu Yang, who was examining his death and injuries in the main room, suddenly muttered.

Xiao Xu did have only a bruise on the back of his neck, and no matter the length or width, it matched the side of the person's palm.

Moreover, as soon as Zhao Liang touched the other party's neck, he only knew that the neck bone in the other party's subcutaneous flesh had been shattered; This made Liu Yang very puzzled.

His muttering immediately aroused Zhao Liang's curiosity, so Zhao Liang strode over to Liu Yang and squatted down, stretched out his hand to grope around Xiao Xu's neck, which was already cold and stiff, and immediately gasped.

"This is not surprising; Some people in the rivers and lakes specialize in palm power, not to mention the neck bone, which is the hardest leg bone of a person, and they can easily break it with one palm. Mu Qingming clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned his back against the door frame, looked at Liu Yang and Zhao Liang, who were very stunned, and said disapprerovingly.

At the same time, he also secretly received the transmission of Miaotian's thoughts; Miaotian told Mu Qingming in detail about what he had seen and heard, including the characteristic days and other things.

What is a specific day? Whether Lin Wanyin will become a container, I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition.