"At a young age, I learned to drink from others, and I am not afraid of drinking and becoming a fool in the future." Wen Shaoan frowned, his usually gentle eyebrows and eyes looked a little sharp.

"I'm a fool." She looked at him

"Eat" smirked, not afraid of his sudden downturn.

"What a fool," he said, rubbing her hair, and sat down beside her,

"Did you go drinking with your classmates today?"

"Hmm." She kicked her feet again and again, and replied casually, in a relaxed manner.

"You're having a pretty comfortable time in Taixue." He said in a sullen voice, in vain he was still worried that she would not have enough to eat in Taixue, and she would be detained everywhere and not be free, so as a result, people should climb over the wall, drink and drink, and not delay at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, who made me work over the wall." she

"Hey, hey" smiled,

"And the Ecstasy spell you taught is also very good."

"Teaching you spells is not for you to use this kind of place." He knocked on her head angrily.

"You dare to say that you didn't use the Ecstasy Charm when you came to me secretly?"

"It's useless," he smiled.

"This kind of little trick is suitable for you, I use an enchantment." He stretched out his hand and waved, Cheng Jin's eyes widened, everything in front of him became blurred, even the bright moon in the sky seemed to be separated by a curtain of water, and he was amazed.

"We're like we're in a big blister!"

"This is the enchantment, a realm of its own, and not only can people outside not see it, but they also can't enter it."

"That's interesting! Teach me. Cheng Jin tugged at his sleeve with interest, and the wine had already been gone.

"You can't learn it now." He shook his head,

"After you learn the low-level spells first, then go to school layer by layer."

"Why don't you have to go to school all at once?" She was very unconvinced, Wen Dingnian's wishful thinking was really good, and she was able to completely seal a spell before she died in her previous life, leaving it for future generations to use, avoiding the pain of layers of cultivation.

Wen Shao'an frowned slightly, even if he had obtained all the inheritance of Wen Dingnian, he still didn't understand what method he used back then, and he was able to pass on all the spells completely, which was not in line with the common sense of cultivation.

"You smell of pork pie, just finished eating pork pie?" Cheng Jin wrinkled her delicate nose and looked at him suspiciously, she was more interested in pork pies than spells.

"Are you a dog? His nose is very smart," he smiled, and pulled out a bag of pork pies.

"I'm worried that you won't be able to eat enough in Taixue, so I brought it to you, and now it seems that my worries are superfluous, you are in Taixue, you should eat and drink, but you won't wronged yourself."

"Not superfluous, not superfluous," she hurriedly took the pie,

"Although I just went out for a meal, I'm hungry again this time, so it's just right for me to be a snack." The girl who took ten pork pies as snacks was really very strong, and asked while nibbling on the cakes,

"You came to look for me today, but what's the matter?"

"I want you to go and help me examine Ah San's body that week." He said with his sleeves clutched.

"Ah San didn't get hit that week," she said firmly.

"And I've never been poisoned or spelled." He and Ye Ping examined the corpse for a few days, but he couldn't find any clue.

"He has no grievances with those jailers, and he has an old mother, wife and children at home, so he shouldn't be like this......"

"Is that person really Zhou Asan?" She pondered for a moment, then asked boldly.

"After careful inspection, he is indeed Zhou Asan, not someone else's disguise."

"A few days have passed, and Zhou Asan's corpse has long been stinky, so I won't go to examine it, let me think about it again......" She muttered for a moment,

"I remember that Zhou San had an old wound on his throat, and there were traces of fire on his face, do you have any impression?" He nodded,

"The Zhou family had a fire eight years ago, Zhou Asan's eldest brother was burned in the fire, and he lay on the bed for more than a year before leaving, Zhou Asan was not at home that day, if he hadn't braved the fire into the house and carried his wife out, the fire would not have burned his face and burned his throat. It is also thanks to his filial piety that his wife is just blinded......" He paused suddenly, and said affirmatively,

"There was something strange about that fire eight years ago."

"Eight years ago, Zhou Asan probably didn't marry a wife yet, right? The only people in the family who knew him well were his old mother and eldest brother, even his eldest sister-in-law may not know him, after the fire, the eldest brother lingered on the sickbed, and the old mother was blind. If there is a person Li Dai Taozhuang, claiming to be Zhou Asan, he will lose his voice and disfigure......"

"Zhou Asan is an ordinary Shengdou Xiaomin, no one can imagine that he will have any value of impersonation, so even if his words and deeds are different from the past, there will only be people who say that he is because of the great change in temperament of the fire, and no one will suspect that Zhou Asan has changed people this time, and then he will marry a wife and have children, and no one will doubt him."

"Despite this, if you want to pretend to be Zhou Asan, you must have had a close relationship with him before you do, and you know the Zhou family very well, so you haven't shown your stuff for so many years."

"This man disappeared before and after the fire, and has since disappeared." Wen Shao had a vague idea in his heart, and sighed,

"I spent eight years dormant, just to commit murder in Dali Temple, and buried not only myself, but also his wife and children, even if the old lady is not his own mother, his wife and children are always his own."

"Maybe this Zhou Asan really has nothing to do with Nanban." Wen Shao'an nodded, if he was replaced by a Southern Barbarian, the next puppet Gu would be effective, so why waste eight years?

Although the methods of the Southern Barbarians were powerful, they were not scheming people, and they would never have come up with such a roundabout and forbearant strategy.

"It took eight years to succeed, it can be seen that the person and the people behind him are determined to forbear, and it is really a headache to have such a group of people hiding in the shadows and being enemies of the beams."

"Back then, for the sake of the task, the conspiracy division was able to lie dormant for ten or twenty years, eight years is really nothing......" Cheng Jin's face suddenly changed slightly,

"The Conspiracy Division! This method is clearly an intrigue division! Wen Shao'an's face also changed slightly, his understanding of the Interstitial Division only came from the words of the master and Cheng Jin, but there was inevitably a sense of intimacy with this organization founded by himself in his previous life, and if there was anyone in this world who knew the most about the vanished Interstitial Division, I am afraid it would be either the master or Cheng Jin.

"After Wen Dingnian died, the Jian Mou Division suddenly disappeared, I guess they will never wash their hands on this golden basin, they should be on Wen Dingnian's order to hibernate and wait for the opportunity to move."

"Are you saying that they made such a play in Dali Temple, and it was also at the behest of Wen Dingnian?" A dead man fifty years ago planned a bloody case fifty years later, which really makes people feel incredible.