Chapter 21: The Murderer
"It's you!" Fang Hua's bloodshot eyes added a little fierceness, glaring at the people in the shadows under the tree.
He didn't hesitate, he rushed straight up and grabbed the man's collar, "What happened to the sky!"
Lin Yue squinted at him, her pale face was full of disgust, but she didn't mean to push him away. This man died of his wife, so he should be so impulsive.
Fang Hua was carrying his shirt like this, staggering, but Fang Hua didn't notice his weakness, and shook him angrily, "Say! What about Changkong! What happened to him! I've tried my best to satisfy youββ"
Lin Yue was stunned, such a shy tone. This person, has he always been so reluctant? Only Yan Changkong is your concubine.
"Why," Fang Hua looked at him puzzled, "Why do you still refuse to let go of the sky." β
Memories wrap Fanghua like a tide, and a trace of sadness and shame of being deceived fills my heart-
"If you have intercourse with me, you will be poisoned by me...... You are not as good as the concubine, the concubine is yin, and you can dissolve my poison at one time, while the Yan person is yang, and it cannot be solved for a long time!"
At the beginning, I thought that I would save Changkong, and even if I died, I would no longer pay attention to this person, but I didn't expect that Changkong would start to cough up blood after half a month, and he would always have headaches, not at all like he said that Changkong would be fine.
For the sake of Changkong, he had to go to him again, and he actually said that he would not be so stupid to believe that he would come back to help him, so he naturally wanted to use Changkong to blackmail himself. They had to go to him every six months to get the "antidote"! Otherwise, they would all die.
It was already a humiliation in his heart to fornicate with others behind his back, but now what did he get in exchange for his grievances?
He couldn't understand it. I don't want to understand either.
Fang Hua was furious and pushed Lin Yue away, Lin Yue took a few steps back but still couldn't stabilize his body, he fell to the ground, gasped twice, and chuckled.
"You've never used your brains. Scold. Lin Yue lay on the ground unscrupulously, letting her shoulders tremble with laughter, and letting the dull pain in her chest haunt her.
Yan Changkong is dead, he shouldn't be willing to help me anymore.
Sure enough, it's boring to come here. Lin Yue.
"What do you mean. You, how can you ......" Fang Hua looked at Lin Yue, who had an uneven breath, and only then did he realize that the other party seemed to be vulnerable.
"Huh. Lin Yue struggled to sit up and lean against the willow tree, "Even if I didn't tell you, you should have found out that the three of us are connected." β
"What?" Fang Hua blurted out, immediately remembering what Lin Yue had said to him-
"I can't hide it, I practice this skill, and at this age, I must find a Yan person to reconcile yin and yang, otherwise the yin qi is too strong, and I will die...... I thought I could marry the emperor, but with the help of his yang energy, who knew that I would lose the election and return to this ghost place!"
"Do you really think that this random Yan person can reconcile the Yin Qi condensed by this exercise? Then you must be looking for a Yan person who can also do martial arts and has a strength higher than mine! Otherwise, what is the use of being compatible!"
Lin Yue looked at his changing expression, knowing that he already understood, his smile faded away, lowered his head, and frowned: "I'm sorry about Yan Changkong's matter, but it really wasn't me who did it." β
I actually apologized to him......
Fang Hua's anger was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, and he couldn't burn it anymore, "You." β
Lin Yue lowered her head and exhaled, "I thought that God arranged for you to appear to help me, but now it seems that I still can't escape the fate of being eaten by this evil skill." β
Fang Hua was silent.
What is this person talking about? Do you think you will sympathize with him? You didn't ask him to practice?
The spring breeze brought a mist and the rustle of rolling gravel made the atmosphere between the two even more indescribable.
Lin Yue bit her lip, as if she was talking to herself, "You haven't come to me for more than half a month." β
Fang Hua was stunned, he didn't mean not to go, but he had been in the palace for half a month, besides, ...... He didn't have a headache, so, he forgot about it.
Could it be that this person is weak like this because he didn't go once?
"I thought something happened to you and Yan Changkong. β
Lin Yue's voice was very faint, but it stirred Fang Hua's heart to boil, "I want to come to you." But ......"
Fang Hua looked at him, and for a moment he looked at him without hatred.
How could it be, this person, if it weren't for him, how could there always be some indescribable distance between himself and Changkong?
Yes, although he and Changkong are together, they always respect each other like a guest and raise their eyebrows, and there is always a thin veil between the two, he has always felt that it is because the person in front of him has betrayed Changkong physically.
"I suddenly realized that I couldn't do it well. A few days ago, it was a little difficult to get out of bed......"
Fang Hua's heart was beating extremely fast, why did he listen to this?
"What are you talking about? β
Lin Yue suddenly raised her head, and the momentary astonishment in her eyes made Fang Hua regret speaking to him in such an impatient tone.
But I obviously hate this person to the extreme, no matter what he does.
Thinking about it, his bloodshot eyes stared at Lin Yue emotionlessly, signaling that the relationship between himself and him had always been antagonistic.
Lin Yue suddenly smiled.
Maybe because he was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, Fang Hua saw that such an unpretentious smile was the first time on Lin Yue's face, and he was slightly distracted.
"Nothing. Hey, anyway, Yan Changkong is dead, and between us, there's nothing left. β
It's the same annoying tone as ever.
Fang Hua frowned.
Lin Yue stood up, everyone could see that he was being strong, but he still tried his best not to be embarrassed. In the past, in order to compete with Lin Xue for his father's favor, he pretended to be a sensible adult, but he didn't know why his father still loved Lin Xue more softly and weakly.
In order to fight for his father-in-law, he practiced his skills hard and wanted to enter the palace as a concubine, but in the end he chose Lin Xue, who had no quarrel with the world.
He didn't want to embarrass himself too much, but in the end, the most depressed one was himself.
Fang Hua wanted to help him, but his hand hung stiffly, as if he couldn't lift it like a thousand catties, and by the time he made up his mind to step forward, Lin Yue had already stood up. He stood there and watched indifferently.
Yan Changkong is dead.
Seven words crossed the tip of his heart, bringing up pieces of flesh and blood.
But the words pierced through the whole heart turned out to be the faint "Between us, there is nothing".
"His body was in the back of the house, someone buried him, I didn't erect a monument for him, his body couldn't bear it, and ...... This is the right thing for you, the husband. Lin Yue passed by him, stopped beside him, put her thin hand on his shoulder and said.
"Naturally, I should come. Fang Hua endured the heartache and said coldly, his shoulders slightly lowered, and he avoided Lin Yue's hand.
Lin Yue didn't care, she withdrew her hand stupidly, looked at the ruins in front of her, and said softly, "See you for the last time." For the sake of you've helped me for so long, I'll help you once. If you want to avenge Yan Changkong, go find someone who cultivates the first half of the Evil God Technique. β
Fang Hua was stunned, the evil god trick?
"Youβwhat do you say. Fang Hua turned around abruptly.
Lin Yue glanced back at him, "Why, you don't dare to take revenge when you hear such an evil name?" Yan Changkong died under the evil god trick. Only I know what it tastes like. β
Fang Hua's shock did not dissipate, his eyes seemed to be looking at Lin Yue, but he was a little distracted.
Lin Yue was frightened, pursed his lips and turned around, his body was so painful that he would even feel tearing when he breathed, he didn't want to show his defeat in front of Fang Hua, and said in a tone that couldn't hear emotion: "It's okay, anyway, he won't blame you if you take revenge or not." β
Fang Hua didn't hear Lin Yue's sad words, and he just repeated the three words of the evil god recipe in his mind.
"This is the flow of time and space, you practice. β
"Space-time stream?"
"Well, look at it. β
β...... No, master, this thing is too valuable. β
"What are you afraid of, the mental method you cultivate is not my evil god technique, even if you practice this exercise, it will not surpass mine. It's always a little better than you, so take it back and cultivate. β
The voice that used to be so close, but thinking about it at this moment made Fang Hua feel cold.
Master......
Fang Hua suddenly thought of something, and grabbed Lin Yue, "How do you know." β
"You're hurting me. The weak Lin Yuena could withstand this fierce grasp, and her whole body deviated towards Fanghua.
"How do you know that it was killed by someone who practiced the evil god technique! What kind of kung fu are you practicing?"
Fang Hua's aggressive gaze frightened Lin Yue so much that she couldn't care about the pain in her arm, and looked at Fang Hua in a daze, "Evil, evil god trick...... The second half of the volume. β
"I see, I see. Fang Hua's hand holding Wu Chuan slipped unnaturally and staggered two steps. How could it be the master? What did he do when he killed Changkong? How could he know about Changkong......
"What?" Lin Yue felt that something was wrong at this time.
"There's no revenge. There is no revenge. Fang Hua leaned against the tree, his body was pulled by gravity little by little, and finally slid to the ground.
"What do you mean?" Lin Yue vaguely felt that Fang Hua seemed to know the person who practiced the first half of the Evil God Technique, if it really was......
"You know the murderer, don't you?"
Fang Hua glanced at him, saw the expectation in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed him by the collar, "Murderer?!The murderer is you!"
"What, what, I said it has nothing to do with me!" Lin Yue angrily wanted to push Fang Hua away, but her body was weak, and she was unsuccessful, but she was clamped tighter by Fang Hua, and her heart was full of grievances.
This man is incomprehensible. Suddenly go crazy.
"If you hadn't sucked his true qi, how would he have left the palace, how could he have met Changkong, how could he have killed him!"
Lin Yue was stunned, "You, why are you talking like this." Who is he...... "Out of the Palace?"
Fang Hua suddenly lost his strength, and leaned against the tree in despair, "Heh, it's my fault, my fault." I shouldn't have married Changkong, I killed him......"
"Who the hell is that person. Lin Yue grabbed Fang Hua as if grasping the last straw.
Fang Hua laughed sadly and looked at Lin Yue, "Tell you, you can continue to peek at his true qi, right?"
Lin Yue was stunned, withdrew her hand stupidly, and sneered, "There is actually someone more important than Yan Changkong, I always thought that you loved him." β
"This is different!" Fang Hua suddenly roared, startling himself.