Hearing his words, the guards didn't say anything more, and they all followed.

Zhao Tianrui took three steps and two steps to catch up with Jiang Yin, and whispered: "Brother Jiang, this martial arts mansion is not a place for jokes, you don't have a medicine box with you, what kind of illness do you see?" ”

Jiang Yin disagreed, his walking speed was still unabated, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I know what I know."

Seeing Jiang Yin's appearance, Zhao Tianrui didn't say anything more, and followed him closely with apprehension, and didn't even notice when he came to the Martial Mansion.

It wasn't until he stood at the door of the inner courtyard again that he couldn't help but shudder with a chill.

"Lord Huiwu, the person has been brought!"

Wanda saw the two of them come back and saluted respectfully at the gate of the inner courtyard.

After a while, an extremely weak voice came from the inner courtyard, "Let him in." ”

Zhao Tianrui clearly heard that this person's qi was extremely insufficient, and it had been less than two hours since he last saw Wu Cheng, but Wu Cheng's voice was several times weaker than before, as if he was an old man who was about to die.

Hearing this, Jiang Yin walked straight to the inner courtyard.

Zhao Tianrui looked at the guards around him in horror, and after seeing that they didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, he immediately followed in.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, Jiang Yin had already felt a gust of cold wind sweeping through his body.

But when you look at the trees around you, the leaves are still and picturesque, and there is no wind blowing, and it is hot and midday, so you should feel the heat.

However, Jiang Yin only stopped for a moment and strode towards the room where the chill was coming from.

Glancing at the guards standing outside the house, there were bursts of black qi between their eyebrows, which was much more serious than Zhao Tianrui's, obviously due to the influence of evil qi for a long time.

Jiang Yin pushed the door in, only to see that the room was extremely dark, and even the windows were covered with black cloth.

The black mist in the house scurried around, like frightened rats.

Of course, these black fogs are not visible to ordinary people, this is a unique method of the Xuanhuang Division.

After standing in place for a breath or so, the black mist had all disappeared, and the temperature in the room had suddenly risen a little.

Feeling this sudden change, Zhao Tianrui didn't dare to say much, but looked at Jiang Yin with some curiosity.

Ignoring his gaze, Jiang Yin walked straight to Wu Cheng, who was lying on the bed not far ahead, and said casually, "You go out first and close the door." ”

"Me?"

Zhao Tianrui pointed to himself, looked around again, and saw that there were only the two of them in the room, so he was sure that Jiang Yin was talking to him.

Originally, he wanted to see Jiang Yin's methods, but he didn't expect Jiang Yin to let him out, but at the moment, it was important to save his life, as long as Jiang Yin could cure Wu Cheng, the lives of the two would be saved.

He turned and walked out the door, shutting it softly.

Seeing him close the door, the guards immediately surrounded him vigilantly, and at the same time, they all held the handle of the knife tightly, as if they were ready to dismantle Zhao Tianrui at any time.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, my lords, this is just to better treat Lord Wu, even to give us a hundred guts, we don't dare to go wild in this martial mansion."

However, the guards did not let their guard down because of his words, and Wanda, who was the leader, was about to push the door in immediately.

Just as his hand touched the door, a voice came out coldly, "If you don't want Master Wu to die, stay outside honestly." ”

Everyone could hear that this was Jiang Yin's voice, the guard hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and was about to push the door hard, and Wu Cheng's voice also came from the room, "You all stand down!" ”

It sounded like Wu Cheng's voice was much more powerful than just now, and the guard got Wu Cheng's order, and after answering at the moment, he consciously stepped aside.

In the room, Jiang Yin did not start to treat the disease, but looked around the room with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Master Wu must know the cause himself!" ”

Jiang Yin's tone and attitude were questioning, not at all like he was talking to a big man from above.

But what he didn't expect was that this Wu Cheng not only didn't get angry at all, but struggled to stand up and sit up before slowly speaking.

"Hehe, Mr. really doesn't seem to be an ordinary Langzhong, and he can see the clue at a glance."

"I just don't know if Mr. has a magic method?"

Wu Cheng's tone was faintly consultative and respectful.

When he was in Beijing, he had heard that there were not only demons and monsters in this world, but also a kind of "special" people.

Known as the "Xuanhuang Master", they traveled and hid in the world, secretly guarding the peace of this world.

Originally, Wu Cheng didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods in this world, until he encountered a strange thing seven years ago......

Jiang Yin didn't answer his question, and continued to wander around the room, looking around for something.

After going around twice, Jiang Yin came to Wu Cheng and stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes carefully looked at Wu Cheng's face, and he pretended to sigh regretfully:

"Alas!"

"You can't live if you do your own evil!"

Hearing this, Wu Cheng rolled over and rolled off the bed, knelt directly in front of Jiang Yin and kowtowed.

"Sir, save me! Sir, save me! ”

Although Wu Chenggui is a high-ranking official of the fourth grade, in Jiang Yin's eyes, there is no difference between him and ordinary people, he did not reach out to help Wu Cheng, but said coldly: "If you want me to save you, you have to tell everything truthfully." ”

Wu Cheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Yin, the expression on his face was complicated, there was remorse, hatred, greed, and fear.

After some struggle, he finally slowly opened his mouth and told the truth of the matter.

"Eighteen years ago, I was just a minor official in a small town."

"Although my official position is low, because I am fair and honest, and I think about the people everywhere, everyone in the town under my jurisdiction is well-fed, quiet and peaceful, and the people love me very much."

"Until one day seven years ago, a person came to report that the river in the town suddenly turned black, and all the fish and shrimp in it died overnight, and the originally clear river became foul-smelling, and the river water was still cold and biting."

"So I took someone to check it, and I could feel a chill coming from a distance, making people chill all over."

"As I got closer to find out, I shuddered, and then a voice rang in my head."

"The voice told me that he was the god of the river, and that if I could provide for him, he would help me to become an official and enjoy the glory and wealth, and he would also give me some special abilities."

"At that time, I thought that if my official position was bigger, I would be able to help more people, and since the other party was a river god, there should be no malice, so I agreed to him."

"Later, he asked me to take a little water from the river and bring it back to the house, and I can worship it."

"I was skeptical, but I still had someone take some water for me to take away, and I didn't say anything about it, I just said that I would take it back for investigation."

"Strange to say, when I brought the river back and worshiped it, the whole river was clear again, which made me believe even more that he was the god of the river."

"Not only that, but that night I felt as if I had a mysterious connection to something."

"My five senses are also a lot sharper, and even when I speak, I reveal a trace of majesty and domineering, and after a long time, I rely on this feeling a little."

"After this river god was brought back, there was no requirement other than burning incense every day."

"Until one day, a prisoner was sentenced to death, and just as I was about to announce his beheading, his voice came back to my head, and he asked me to throw the man into the pool in the back garden and at the same time let me put him in too."

"Although I was a little puzzled, I finally did as he said, and when I threw him into the pool, the whole pool turned black, and the prisoner was instantly wrapped in the black water, and there were no bones left except for a little broken clothes."

Jiang Yin had been quietly listening to Wu Cheng's story, and his expression became more and more ugly.

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