Chapter 46: Killing Intent

Why can't I be reincarnated yet? Isn't the shoveling of the City God's Temple still a few nights?

"I see, then I won't bother."

Chen Qiqi put on his straw hat again, hugged each other at the men, and went to Zichuan County.

Passing by the last breakfast stall, he paused and saw the boss sitting there with a sad face and didn't know what he was thinking......

He asked, "Boss, your stall also sells herbal tea in the afternoon, so depressed, is it difficult to do business?" ”

When the boss heard this, he raised his head and found that it was a scholar who had chatted with him a few months ago, and was immediately startled: "It turned out to be you, why are there so many scars on your body, and you have encountered a gangster?" ”

I haven't seen him for two months, but he first cared about Chen Chuchu's injuries, and said: "You scholar, there are chaos outside, and you don't have any good skills, and now you can't come back six of the eight who go out, you're really too bold!" ”

As he spoke, the boss got up and scooped a bowl of herbal tea from the stall and put it on the table: "Drink some to relieve fatigue." ”

Chen Chuchu said thank you, picked up the tea bowl and poured it into his stomach.

The boss returned to the sad look on his face just now and said, "Do you know, our county master and master in Zichuan County didn't say hello, and ran away quietly......"

Chen Chuchu: "Ran away? ”

The boss snorted: "This one who suffered a thousand knives, it is said that the last time he robbed our people offended the ghosts and gods, the next day he made a play with false affection and returned the money, but a month ago, he invited a bunch of Taoist monks to the yamen, and started to search for money again, the means are harder and more ruthless, if anyone doesn't give it, let the yamen beat him hard!"

After looting the money, someone saw him running away in the night surrounded by the group of Taoist monks and monks......"

He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, revealing his scars: "I have been hit with a stick several times on my arm and back, but fortunately my body can carry it, otherwise it would be miserable to faint like Tan Xiucai!" ”

There was a crack in the bowl in Chen Chuchu's hand, and he took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table: "Tan Xiucai...... What did the boss say about Tan Jinxuan? Can you elaborate on him? ”

The boss stuffed the broken silver back into Chen Chuchu's hand, although he was strapped now, but he hadn't yet made this kind of money, and said: "It is Tan Jinxuan is Tan Xiucai, for some reason, his relationship with the old man Fan in the south suddenly became better, and he visited every other day."

A month ago, the county lord who killed a thousand knives came out with a bunch of miscellaneous pieces to collect money, and received it from Old Man Fan's house, and everyone else gave it, Old Man Fan was unwilling to give even a copper coin, so he immediately annoyed the county master and called the official to beat Old Man Fan!

Tan Xiucai happened to go over and hurriedly stopped it, but he was also beaten, it was called a miserable, it is said that the blood on the cheek is oozing out of the clothes, making it difficult to look at it directly......"

Chen Chuchu stood up: "Tan Jinxuan is famous, and this county order is not small!" ”

The boss smiled and said: "Not to mention fame, Tan Xiucai is obsessed with cultivation and seems to have succeeded." It is said that at that time, he spit out cyan smoke from his mouth and wanted to deter the county magistrate, but he didn't stop it, it was just a trick, so he was beaten very badly.

Tan Xiu is a scholar, his body is weak, and now he walks unnaturally, and when it comes to that old man Fan, it is even worse, he was beaten at an old age, and now he is still lying down, the situation is a little not good......"

Not so good?!

Chen Qiqi immediately knew what the boss was talking about, pressed the broken silver just now to the bottom of the bowl, turned around and hurried in the direction of Fan Ming's old mansion!

As soon as I arrived in the south of the county, I entered the alley, bypassed a few alleys, and saw several people standing outside Fan Ming's house, including the old lady who introduced the house to Chen Qiqi with a sign last time.

Chen Qiqi walked over, and before he could speak, the old lady said with a bitter face: "You are here!" I'm afraid that Old Man Fan is dying, this old guy is lying motionless, he is as thin as a skeleton, he doesn't miss his son, he doesn't miss his wife, but keeps chanting your name in his mouth......"

"I'll go in and have a look."

He made his way through the crowd, pushed open the gate, entered the courtyard, and went straight to the wings.

In the old man's room, Tan Jinxuan sat on the edge of the bed in a strange posture, Fan Ming was lying on the bed, and a Taoist priest shook the bell and didn't know what incantation he was chanting, as if he wanted to pull him up.

Tan Jinxuan found out that Chen Chuchu was coming, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and said: "Fellow Daoist, you entrusted me to take care of the old gentleman, I didn't do my duty, the fault is mine, I ...... I can accept any punishment for breaking my promises. ”

How can a man prevent thieves for a thousand days?

He won't blame Tan Jinxuan, with his current Taoism, he can't beat the breakfast shop owner......

Chen Chuchu walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge, looked at Old Man Fan, who had become thin like a skeleton in just one month, and sighed, "You...... The body is the most important, and money is something outside the body. ”

Old man Fan, who was in a state of confusion on the bed, heard Chen Chuchu's voice, he opened his eyelids, his cloudy eyes lit up a little, and he actually sat up.

"I've got potions here to heal my wounds."

Chen Chuchu took out the potion, gave Tan Jinxuan a bottle, and opened another bottle for Old Man Fan.

He fed Old Man Fan to drink.

The rich medicinal power made Old Man Fan's vitality suddenly flourish, but after only two seconds, his vitality plummeted.

Old man Fan seemed to sense something, reached out and took out a package from the bedside and stuffed it into Chen Chuchu's hand, and said vaguely: "You are a kind and righteous person, you can endure my stinky temper and pick up water to cook and pour vegetables."

All the things in it are for you, keep them well, and it can be regarded as my little heart......"

The light in his eyes dissipated, and his body went limp. Chen Qiqi hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it: "It's going to be fine......"

Old man Fan smiled and didn't speak, slowly, his eyes gradually became dull, looking at the beams of the house, his hands made a line movement in the air, like the instinct of the body.

His body stiffened, his breathing became rapid, his body softened again, his lower body emitted a faint smell, his pupils slowly lost their reaction, and his hands fell on the bed......

He's dead.

Chen Chuchu thought so.

Tan Jinxuan was so anxious that he was like an ant on an iron plate: "What to do, what to do." ”

Chen Qiqi gently put Old Man Fan on the bed: "Let him lie down for a while." When I opened the package, I saw that there were several ingots of silver and a pile of broken silver and copper coins, among which there was something wrapped in oiled paper, which was actually the title deed of the house.

Old man Fan attaches great importance to this house, but he didn't expect to give all his belongings directly to himself. Chen Chuchu really didn't expect it, and suddenly felt that the package in his hand became heavy......

Tan Jinxuan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly felt a chill running up, I don't know why, Chen Chuchu didn't have any expression, and he didn't say anything cruel, but the murderous aura emanating from his body was getting heavier and heavier.

Chen Chu made a sonorous sound, the long sword was unsheathed, the killing intent was like a stone falling into the water, constantly rippling, he clenched his hand, pointed his eyebrows with the hilt of the sword, looked at the corpse of Old Man Fan and said: "Don't be too anxious to go, otherwise the dog official will not be able to catch up with you......"

Yesterday I went out to move the car.,I was almost amputated by a window-sized iron sheet for free.,The potential of the motor cells in this life is running to the extreme.,Skip it (it will start to update normally tomorrow)