"Do you know where Masao Fujisaki went." Zuo Dengfeng asked, he didn't want to play Fujisaki, he just wanted to kill him.

"I don't know, this person is from the local army to cooperate with the operation, he knows that you want to kill him, so his whereabouts are very hidden." Jin Zhen shook his head and said.

"Give me another copy of the spell that your Maoshan faction summoned the people of the sect, and if he comes to Maoshan again in the future, you will inform me." Zuo Dengfeng looked at the golden needle.

"No hurry, where did you go some time ago." Jin Jin waved his hand and asked.

"In Hubei, I entered the battle with Yuzhen and Master Mingjing and got the inner dan of the Yin Golden Rooster." Zuo Dengfeng replied casually.

Hearing this, Jin Zhen nodded and didn't ask any more.

"In addition to the Golden Chicken Neidan, we also brought out a lot of valuable utensils on this trip, the iron shoes took away a bag of gold ware, the jade real person divided a bag of high-grade jade, and the rest was sold by me, selling more than three thousand taels of gold." Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a moment and said with a smile, the reason why he said this was actually to tactfully tell Jin Zhen that the iron shoe jade whisk and him were in a cooperative relationship, so as to eliminate the doubts and misunderstandings in Jin Zhen's heart, which was also one of his motives for dividing things to Yu Fu.

"You're sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils." Jin Zhen laughed heartily when he heard this.

"Those who see it have a share, this thousand taels is used to gag your mouth, lest you spread it and ruin our reputation, this thousand taels will be used as a hardship fee for you, and I will accept it from Tuyang Neidan." Zuo Dengfeng said, took out the golden ticket from his arms, took out two and handed them to the golden needle.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Jin Zhen frowned when he heard this, he naturally knew that Zuo Dengfeng was joking with him, but he deserved so much money.

"I have calculated the account for you, you Maoshan faction Liandao people with family members have four or five hundred people, three meals a day to get a pound of grain, four or five hundred people to get four or five hundred pounds of food, a month of food alone will get more than 10,000 pounds, this is not counting the oil, salt and cloth, in exchange for usually you can do things to make incense money, now you have become a Han annihilation, the Maoshan faction is better not to go down the mountain in a short time, these two thousand taels of gold should be enough for you to last for three years and five years." Zuo Dengfeng put the two golden tickets in front of the golden needle.

"Then I'm not going to be polite to you." Jin Zhen hesitated for a long time and shook his head and sighed, and then put away the two golden tickets, not every Taoist in the Maoshan Sect cultivates spells, no more than one-third of the hundreds of people know spells, and the others are ordinary Daoists, take a step back and say that even if they can do things, how can they get so many magic things for them to do.

"Big brother, it's best for you not to go anywhere in the near future, and the Taoists of the Taoist Temple had better not go down the mountain, there are too many foolish people who don't know the truth, and they can't be killed, so they can only avoid it." Zuo Dengfeng spoke again, it is undeniable that the Chinese people still have patriotic complexes, but they don't know the truth, and they will do very stupid things after being instigated.

"It makes sense, the world is too chaotic, I have to take care of my Maoshan cadres first." Jin Zhen nodded and sighed, since ancient times, there have been children and heroes who are short of breath, in fact, the meaning of this sentence is not that heroes become weak when they meet beautiful women, but that heroes can't have concerns, and if they have concerns, they have responsibilities, and they can't do whatever they want with responsibility.

The next morning, Zuo Dengfeng took thirteen to the golden needle to say goodbye, the golden needle did everything possible to stay, Zuo Dengfeng insisted on leaving, and in the end, the golden needle could only give him a spell to summon the door and led all the Taoists to send him to the bottom of the mountain.

Leaving Maoshan Mountain, Zuo Dengfeng hesitated to go, although Wu Xinyu was no longer there, but the Qingshui View that had lived with Wu Xinyu was still there, and after a long time of silence, Zuo Dengfeng decided to go home.

Traveling east with the 13th Road, all I saw on the road were passers-by who were in a hurry with New Year's goods, and tomorrow was the Chinese New Year's Eve, and these people were rushing home to reunite with their families.

At noon on the thirtieth, Zuo Dengfeng returned to the village under Kunyu Mountain, this village has long been abandoned, the streets of the past have been overgrown with weeds, the weather is cold, the weeds have withered and yellowed, Zuo Dengfeng took the thirteen to walk through the village, and returned to Qingshuiguan along the almost invisible mountain road.

The Qingshui Temple has not been damaged by man, but the wind and frost invasion of the stars still made the Qingshui Temple a lot more dilapidated, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the courtyard is piled up with a large number of fallen leaves brought by the mountain wind.

After returning to Qingshui Temple, Zuo Dengfeng immediately began to clean, repaired the broken tiles on the roof of the Taoist Temple, repasted the window paper, and filled the holes in the north house of the East Wing.

He bought a lot of living utensils and bedding along the way, and after placing these things, Zuo Dengfeng left Qingshui Temple.

Wu Xinyu's grave was overgrown with weeds, and Zuo Dengfeng didn't pull out the weeds in front of the grave as usual, he made a crazy move and dug up Wu Xinyu's grave with his bare hands.

When he saw the black coffin, Zuo Dengfeng didn't feel the horror, he only felt kindness, because this was the woman he loved the most, but Zuo Dengfeng didn't have the courage to open the coffin, but carried the whole coffin back to Qingshuiguan.

At this time, he is no longer the powerless scholar of the year, hundreds of pounds of coffins are nothing to him, what makes him feel very relieved is that when carrying the coffin, he smells his familiar breath, it is the breath of Wu Xinyu, he will never forget, but what makes him feel extremely sad is that the coffin has indeed not been opened, but it is obviously lighter.

Back to Qingshui Temple, Zuo Dengfeng put Wu Xinyu's coffin on the north side of the kang room, that is where she lay when she slept before her death, Thirteen saw that Zuo Dengfeng brought back Wu Xinyu's coffin and did not show surprise, felines have almost no olfactory memory, but they have a very strong visual memory, so although Thirteen didn't know why Zuo Dengfeng did this, he knew that the woman who had saved his surname was lying in this coffin.

"Meow~" Thirteen waited until Zuo Dengfeng placed the coffin before he screamed, and there was sadness and doubt in his voice.

"That's true, the one you saw before is fake." Zuo Dengfeng patted Thirteen's head, he didn't have excessive sadness at the moment, some were just apprehensive, the six Yin Earth Branch's Inner Dan had already obtained two, and the two Inner Dan would automatically merge once they touched, this miraculous phenomenon made Zuo Dengfeng convinced that the theory of the six Yin Yin immortality was not groundless, but the coffin was indeed light, which made him very worried.

After settling the coffin of Wu Xinyu, Zuo Dengfeng began to cook, he has been away from home for a long time, he has already learned to cook, Chinese New Year's Eve should eat dumplings as usual, Zuo Dengfeng wrapped dumplings, when eating as usual, it is two pairs of chopsticks, and his lover's coffin is beside him, which makes him feel very steady, and he can reach when he sleeps, which also makes him feel that there is something to send, in fact, what he did is nothing more than to tell himself that Wu Xinyu has not gone far, she is still by his side.

Lying on the familiar kang, Zuo Dengfeng saw several extremely subtle nail marks on the north wall, which were grabbed by Wu Xinyu nervously when he had sex with Wu Xinyu for the first time, these finger marks reminded Zuo Dengfeng of the past, men and women Dunlun is the right thing, he has not had no ideas in the past few years after Wu Xinyu's death, every time he has an idea, he will feel depressed and irritable, but he always reminds himself that Wu Xinyu is not ignoring his discomfort, but she is no longer able to relieve pressure for her man, she doesn't want to, but can't.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zuo Dengfeng got up early, and after he got up, he sat for a long time, he remembered what the silver crown said, the silver crown had predicted that he would enter the evil path and stand sad without losing the witch heart, and now the evil path has been verified, if the silver crown is not bad, then he only has two years left, that is to say, only within two years to save the witch heart can it be possible to reverse his fate.

After getting up, Zuo Dengfeng wanted to go to the Bible Mountain to visit the silver crown, but hesitated again and again and decided not to bother, first, the silver crown can not say too much, the person who can really meet the fortune teller will not easily leak the heavenly secrets, because it will damage his own blessings and even consume his own life, Zuo Dengfeng does not want to embarrass the silver crown, in addition, today is the first day of the new year, according to the rules here, the widowed and widowed men and women are ominous people, and they do not even have the qualifications to pay New Year's greetings.

Dressed neatly, Zuo Dengfeng began to clean the courtyard, this is his home, cleaning is what he should do, after speaking, Zuo Dengfeng left Qingshui Temple with thirteen, since he dared to bring back Wu Xinyu's coffin, he was sure to protect it, he wanted to arrange a formation around Qingshui Guan, and erase Qingshui Guan from everyone's sight.

Although Zuo Dengfeng's current formation cultivation has not yet been completed, it has far surpassed the golden needle, he is confident that no one can crack his formation, he is a three-ring connected civil engineering formation, the range of formation protection is about three miles, the first ring is an invisible yin peeping array, outsiders can't see the Qingshui view, even if they are close, they will involuntarily bypass, the second ring is the killing array, as long as the people who have not survived the catastrophe enter this area, they will bleed from the seven orifices, and the last ring is the yin gathering array that aggravates the yin energy of the Qingshui view, and the dead soul does not like yang energy, If there really is a dead soul in Wu Xinyu.

This formation did not have a formation talisman to enter the formation, and the eye of the formation was a piece of pine wood dripping with the blood of him and the thirteen, which was placed next to Wu Xinyu's coffin by Zuo Dengfeng, so that only he and the thirteen could enter and exit freely without being affected in this formation.

In the following days, Zuo Dengfeng has been busy, it is winter at this time, suitable for logging, Zuo Dengfeng took the opportunity to cut down a large number of pine wood, cut it and pile it up in the west chamber, and then went to the county seat to bring back a large amount of food and furniture utensils, he is now not short of money, he buys good furniture, he wants to prepare for the resurrection of Wu Xinyu, since it is a home, it must have the appearance of a home.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, Zuo Dengfeng left Qingshuiguan, during this time he carried a lot of things to Qingshuiguan, but when he left, he only took away a gray brick at the door of the West Chamber, which was the gray brick written by Wuxinyu when he first talked to Wu Xinyu, Wu Xinyu wrote three sentences at that time, and the following two lines of handwriting were no longer legible, only the three words 'Wuxinyu' on the gray brick were still very clear......