Chapter 43: Shengbi Yao Chi

The bamboo leaves rustle, the man's eyebrows are deep, the handsome side is shrouded in shadows, depicting a graceful and soft arc, and the candle flame is faint, giving him a layer of luster on his aqua blue robe, which is brighter than the stars, and his body is covered with brilliance, and it is as beautiful as this.

When Shen Lingjun squeezed his eyebrows and thought about how to continue the topic, Chen Zigong's elegant and gentle voice said softly like a spring breeze: "Because I know who the girl is." ”

Shen Lingjun's eyelids jumped, the fingertips supporting his chin poked the corners of his mouth in circles, his pure black and clear eyes swept down, and then he smiled and said, "My surname is Shen, you already knew it before." ”

Chen Zigong spoke while carving, his expression was always calm and elegant, his voice was mellow like fine wine, his tone was melodious, not hurried, and he was the most comfortable.

"There are many people with the surname Shen, but there is only one famous Dali Siqing."

Shen Lingjun smashed his mouth, come on, people have already seen his identity.

"Alas, if you are blind, then all the talents in the world are really blind." Shen Ling spread his hands evenly, his tone was three points helpless, seven points was joking, and he was not too surprised.

The interest in his eyes was even stronger, and he felt more and more that this Chen Zigong was not a simple person. It's still unclear what he came to Changzhou City for, and I don't know if it has anything to do with "The World Returns to the Yuan", could it be that he is the mastermind behind it?

Shen Lingjun shook his head secretly, it was not like yes, he couldn't say specifically, he felt that a character like Chen Zigong was by no means a sinister villain hiding behind him.

"Can I take it as an adult's compliment to you?" Chen Zigong raised his head and smiled at Shen Lingjun, like a spring breeze blowing through the blue lake in March, making people feel happy physically and mentally.

"Gotcha, don't bury me, I'm not strong when this adult shouts."

Shen Lingjun waved his hand, got up from the chair, and walked outside the grass house, only to see the dense bamboo around him blocking the sky, only leaving a little gap in the middle of the grass house, and he could see that in the dark night, the Milky Way pulled out a long one, and the stars were messily dotted, flashing and jumping.

Chen Zigong is still carving, knife by knife, serious and focused, as if he has been integrated into his blood and bones, and has become accustomed to nature.

"Chen Zigong......" Shen Lingjun silently recited it, this name was probably not his real name, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How do you know it's mine?" ”

Although Shen Lingjun also thought that Tang Tang should have called his name in the inn, but there are not a thousand but hundreds of people in the world who call Shen Lingjun, how can he decide that it is her?

"Intuition." Chen Zigong raised his head, smiling, and his face was serene and quiet, as if there was a flow of brilliance.

Shen Lingjun put his hands behind his back, shook the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his hands, tilted his head and said, "This answer...... Even I want to praise you for your wit. ”

Fart's intuition, if she believes it, it's not stupid, it's retarded!

Chen Zigong's eyes are level, obviously invisible, but his eyes are dark and deep, like a huge black hole, hidden in the vast sky, vast and boundless.

His face was as warm as jade, and his snow-white eyebrows were faintly floating with a layer of brilliance, which was a kind of holiness that people worshipped.

"You don't believe it." Chen Zigong shook his head slowly and smiled lightly, and only said, "What I said below is the truth." ”

Shen Lingjun shook the corners of his eyebrows, and silently added in his heart, the bad guys would not write on their faces that I was a bastard.

"Skip this." Shen Lingjun tapped the hilt of the sword lightly with his fingertips, leaned against the pillar of the Caolu Pavilion, and said lazily: "Can you tell me, your purpose?" ”

Chen Zigong put down the short sword in his hand, wiped the crumbs on the jade with his fingers, and when he heard the question, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and replied: "I'm looking for someone, I'm sorry for the rest, it's my private matter." ”

Shen Lingjun's dark eyes moved slightly, and he asked again: "Have you ever heard of "The World Returns to the Yuan"? ”

"Naturally, ninety percent of the people who come to Changzhou City today are afraid that they are all here because of this." Chen Zigong rubbed the jade in his hand with his fingertips, and his clear and soft voice was like a ring striking each other.

"What about you?"

"Me?" Chen Zigong shook his head with a smile: "The first in the world and dominating the rivers and lakes may be the dream of many people, but it is definitely not me." ”

Shen Lingjun leaned his neck back, his head rested on the pillar, his dark eyes as bright as cat pupils were less narrow, more serious, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he said with a smile: "So, you're not interested in this." ”

"It doesn't hurt if you see the secret of the Supreme Treasure."

The corners of Shen Lingjun's mouth couldn't help twitching, after all, he didn't have this idea.

"That's right, speaking of this ......" Chen Zigong flipped his wrist, the jade was held in the palm of his hand, his robe floated, and the aqua blue halo shook out a circle of ripples, and in the light and steady fluctuations, he walked a few steps in front of Shen Lingjun with elegant steps.

"I just said that ninety percent of the Jianghu people in Changzhou City are here for "The World Returns to the Yuan".

"Well, that's what you said." Shen Lingjun nodded.

"There are still 10% of people, I can't see through it."

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Lingjun straightened up and stood up straighter, "Could it be that there are other treasures in this Changzhou City?" ”

"I don't know if it's a baby, but I think maybe Lord Shen will be a little interested."

Shen Lingjun let go of his hands, turned to his chest in front of him, and raised his chin towards Chen Zigong: "Let's hear it." ”

Chen Zigong was silent for a moment, took out something from his arms with his free hand, and when he stretched it out in front of Shen Lingjun, his five fingers were separated, his palms were facing up, and something lay quietly in the middle.

The pure golden token, with three big characters dissolved in the center, is low-key and faintly revealing a sense of extravagance and vanity.

"Immortals?" Shen Lingjun was really stunned for a moment this time, and after she let out a surprised sound, she took the token in Chen Zigong's hand, "Why is this thing in your hands." ”

"Do you know what an immortal will be?"

Shen Lingjun waved his hand: "Just call me by my name." After two more deliberations, he said, "I've heard the name, but I don't know it very well." ”

According to Zhou Shaoqing's previous analysis, those people who suddenly scattered their wealth overnight and committed suicide are likely to be related to this fairy society, but because she can't touch the fairy society, she still thinks about how to check it, and this clue will be automatically sent to the door?

Speaking of which, Shen Lingjun has also developed a habit of handling cases in the past few years, that is, he has a suspicious attitude towards everything, such as bad people and good people will not rely only on this face, and for example, those who have nothing to do must have a conspiracy behind them, and for example, there must be demons when things go wrong......

Anyway, in short, this Chen Zigong is becoming more and more suspicious!

Thousands of thoughts went through his mind, in fact, it was a few breaths, Shen Lingjun hooked his fingers, Yingluo hung on his index finger, and the token hung downwards in the air.

"Where did you come from?"

"Someone sent it."

"Who sent you and what is your name? Are you from Changzhou and where do you live? What is the relationship between the two of you? And what will this immortal come from and what will he do? ”

Chen Zigong's crimson lips opened slightly, and he was dumb for a moment, and he was troubled by Shen Lingjun's series of questions, and he didn't know where to start answering, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ahem......" Shen Lingjun scratched his eyebrows: "You tell me everything you know." ”

She is now anxious to know what this Lao Shizi Immortal Society is, although she is not sure whether what Chen Zigong said is true or false, but it is better than a blind man touching an elephant.

Shen Da ...... Miss Ling'er really deserves to be a master of solving crimes, and she probably understands a little. ”

Ling'er girl? Shen Lingjun grinned, speechless for a moment about Chen Zigong's self-familiarity, but she didn't think much about it, and just wanted to ask him what he understood, Chen Zigong's later words interrupted her train of thought.

"I don't know exactly what kind of existence the Immortal Society is, but the elder who gave me the invitation suddenly hanged himself five days ago, and his family was ruined overnight."

"Name."

"Wanqing Mountain."

"Wanqing Mountain in the Lanzifang of Wutong Lane?"

Chen Zigongjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was a little solemn: "How does Miss Ling'er know?" After asking, he felt that this question was really redundant, and said with a dumb smile: "Sure enough, you also have this suspicion." ”

Zhou Shaoqing gave Shen Lingjun a list of all the dead, although Shen Lingjun did not have the perverted ability of Su Musha and Ye Qingzhi to remember a few names and addresses in her field.

"You mean, you think Wan Qingshan's death has something to do with this token?" Shen Ling did not answer the rhetorical question.

"To tell you the truth, Wan Qingshan has some friendship with my father, and I have visited Changzhou City this time, and he gave me this token at that time."

Chen Zigong faced the bamboo sea, his eyebrows were calm, his wide-sleeved water robe was raised, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze: "At that time, Wan Qingshan was very excited, giving me a feeling that it was a great honor to get this token.

I asked a few words in passing, obviously Wan Qingshan didn't know what the specific place of the Immortal Society was, and only told me that according to the memories of other people who had been there, it could only be described in four words. ”

Shen Lingjun used one index finger to brush away the hair floating on his cheeks, tilted his head, and his dark eyes brightened: "What do you say?" ”

Chen Zigong's thin lips opened and closed, and slowly spit out a few words: "Better than Yaochi." ”

"Shengbi Yaochi?" A bamboo leaf fell to the ground from Shen Lingjun's instep, she pointed the bamboo leaf with her toes, chewed it in her mouth for a long time, raised her eyes and said, "Do you mean that the Yaochi Festival of the Queen Mother of Bixi is even better?" ”

"Looks like so."

"It's kind of interesting, no wonder it's called the Immortal Society, a place where a group of immortals gather and frolic?" Shen Lingjun chuckled, with a bit of banter on his face: "It's just that the immortals didn't take it, but went to the underworld to catch up early." ”

"It's not enough to have a token, you must have a specific guide to enter the Immortal Society, so ......" Chen Zigong shook his head and sighed lightly: "Later, after the accident of the Wan family, I once wanted to go to the Immortal Society to take a look, but I didn't know who the contact person with Wanqingshan was before, so I couldn't vote." ”

"You didn't go after taking the token?"

"Hmm." Chen Zigong's water-blue sleeves were lightly swayed, with one hand behind his back, his body was as straight as pine, bamboo, and cypress, "I don't like people and excitement, although I have received the kindness of Wanqing Mountain, but I have never had this curiosity." ”

"It's a pity......" Shen Lingjun sighed twice.