Chapter 23: A Helper Who Can Collect Corpses
The other party is not a cultivator.
But I don't know why, but there are many swords in my body, but I still have a breath.
Jiang Wujian wondered if this product was the protagonist template, and it was not dead.
pretending to be dead and being found out and afraid of being tortured, he can only tell everything he knows.
Those who know the times are Junjie......
They were indeed members of the Red Lotus Sect, intercepting and killing the inspection department on the way, and then changing into each other's clothes to disguise themselves.
The purpose is also simple - the ledger.
There are several secret sons of the Red Lotus Sect involved in the ledger, so they must reclaim the ledger.
In addition, according to the purpose of the church, in order to ensure that the information of the church is not leaked, the congregation should kill each other as soon as the deacon dies.
It is a high risk to kill your own mouth.
Companions come to help extinguish the mouth, and the risk is low.
If you don't do it, others will do it, so you can only do it.
This person has not been a member of the Red Lotus Sect for a long time, and his loyalty to the Red Lotus Sect is not high.
Originally, he had more things to explain, but he didn't hold it up and died.
It's a pity.
β¦β¦
The rain stopped, and the lake was sparkling.
On the shore of a muddy lake, dozens of corpses are ambushed.
If the corpse is left unchecked, it is easy to breed viruses and even cause plague.
He went back and wrote a letter anonymously to the county government and asked them to send some people out to wash the floor.
"Let's go home."
Jiang Wuxi flipped the money bag in his hand.
No wonder everyone likes to touch the corpse, more than seventy taels of silver, isn't it fragrant?
"Hmm."
The girl smiled and followed behind Jiang Wujian obediently.
However, it didn't get far away.
A green-shirted swordsman blocked the two of them in their way.
The other party didn't speak, holding a seven-ring knife in his hand, and a long knife and a pu knife behind his back.
Three-knife flow......
Jiang Wujian tightened the ink sword in his hand and protected Ye Qinghan behind him.
At this time, Ye Qinghan said softly: "It's okay, he's here to pick me up." β
"Picking you up?" Jiang Wujian glanced at the other party in surprise.
The green-shirted swordsman wore a hat with the brim pressed very low, and only a chin full of stubble could be seen.
There was no movement, not even a word.
But Jiang Wujian had the illusion of a knife hanging above his head.
It seems that the other party wants to kill him...... Just a thought.
"He is the person next to my father, one of the deputy envoys of Fengtiansi, Qin Yi, known as Qin Sandao."
Qin Sandao...... Jiang Wujian silently clicked the name a few times.
"He's strong, isn't he?"
"Well, Uncle Qin is very strong, do you remember what I said about the three realms that day?"
"Naturally remember, perceive, distract, and transform."
"Uncle Qin is the Great Perfection of Transformation."
"Transforming ......"
"Childe doesn't have to sigh, in Qinghan's opinion, Childe will definitely be able to enter the third realm and become a great cultivator."
Jiang Wuji smiled awkwardly.
In fact...... He would rather be a carefree salted fish.
Now that the foundation has been laid, the relationship with the owner of the Qinglou is also good, and the days of selling kidney treasure tablets in Fengming County are also quite promising.
"Since he's so strong, why didn't he make a move just now?" Jiang Wujian asked.
Ye Qinghan brushed aside the green silk, revealed a smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "It should be my father's intention, Uncle Qin just came to pick me up, not to help me." β
The smile on Jiang Wuji's face suddenly stiffened.
So...... This guy didn't just arrive, but had been secretly watching him and Ye Qinghan fight with the Red Lotus Sect demons?
"What if we can't beat us?"
"Then Uncle Qin is here to collect the corpse."
The girl had a gentle expression and a smile on her lips.
These thrilling words seemed normal and normal to her.
It's normal like my sister-in-law going home every day to grind tofu.
Normal is like eating, sleeping, breathing......
Stunned, the green-shirted swordsman took a step forward.
A low, vicissitudes of voice came from under the brim of the hat.
"How's Miss's injury?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head, "I can't die." β
"Miss's Tingxueqin has been recovered, although it is damaged, it is not in the way, and it has been repaired."
"I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Qin."
"Miss."
"What else?"
"Your Excellency is still waiting for you to bring back the ledger."
"Uncle Qin doesn't need to be reminded of this."
The green-shirted swordsman nodded.
"This experience, Miss will definitely improve, when I left Beijing, the Lord gave me a distraction pill, does Miss need it?"
"No......" Ye Qinghan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand.
"Give it to me."
Catch the sandalwood locket thrown by the green-shirted swordsman.
Open it.
The smell of medicine is tangy.
In the middle of a brocade, there was a round dark gold pill.
Just smelling the fragrance of medicine, the sea of Qi actually surged.
"The Distraction Pill can help a cultivator who perceives the Great Perfection to break through the mirror and step into distraction."
"The Seven Pins of Pill is precious, I have asked my father for it many times, but he won't give it to ......"
Jiang Wuji smiled: "Then it seems that your father is still interested in you." β
The girl smiled but said nothing.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Wuxi was slightly stunned.
Ye Qinghan: "I'm leaving." β
Jiang Wuji: "Why don't you go home for dinner first?" β
Ye Qinghan shook his head.
"Okay, when I go to the capital one day, you have to do the friendship of the landlord."
Ye Qinghan raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuji, his eyes seemed to contain stars.
"Feng Ming and his party are dangerous and rugged, but I have gained a lot from this trip."
"The moonlight in Fengming County is very clear, the tranquility of the small courtyard makes me feel at ease, and my sister-in-law's soy milk is delicious."
"Xiao Huang is very well-behaved and cute."
"Yuchai, I like it too."
"Healing in the middle of the night, my heart is very warm."
"But the wind on the shore of the lake will eventually dissipate, and the autumn rain will finally stop."
"Farewell today, I don't know when I will be able to reunite with my son."
"The world is very big, I just wish the son peace and security, if you can, don't forget the people in the song."
Jiang Wuji frowned slightly, "You said this...... Not! β
Jindan entrance.
Ye Qinghan covered Jiang Wuji's mouth with his hand to prevent him from spitting out the pill.
The green-shirted swordsman not far away moved slightly, but he couldn't do anything in the end.
"After eating Childe's elixir, I naturally have to pay it back."
"Don't worry, the cold is about to break the mirror, even if you don't have this pill, you can be distracted in less than a month."
"But Childe must remember that in the next three days, practice well."
"Don't let me down when we see each other every day."
Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Wuji's pupils contracted.
Jin Dan dissolved, and the prompts that kept popping up in his mind made him a little overwhelmed.
[Experience +300 (up to the current limit)......]
[Comprehend the Seven Prescriptions: Distraction Pill. γ
[Distraction Pill: It can help to perceive the broken mirror and make the distraction improve. γ
γAlchemy Mastery: First Glimpse of the Doorγ
[Medicine Experience: 500/1000]
[Prescription: Seven Soul Powder, Gu Yuan San, Strengthening Kidney Tonifying Soup, Shiquan Dan, Ju Qi San, Distraction Pill. γ
Release your hand.
Ye Qinghan smiled gently.
"Childe, goodbye."
When the words fell, the green-shirted swordsman took a step, and this step seemed to shrink into a foot, directly to Ye Qinghan's side.
"Miss, I'm offended."
The blue-shirted swordsman grabbed Ye Qinghan's wrist, took a few steps in a row, and quickly disappeared into Jiang Wuji's field of vision.
I was afraid that in a second at night, Jiang Wujian would leave her behind......
Looking in the direction in which the two of them left.
The boy muttered.
"See you soon."
The distant mountains are like daisies, the deep forests are like ink, and the fallen leaves are soft in autumn.