Hearing Li Zheng say that the bell was his love token, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he also wanted to say that this bell was the origin of his fate with Xie Huan, who expected that this was said first.

"What about words. Zhang Sheng said, "Anything that is in love can be lost, and your feelings for your wife seem very problematic to me." ”

Anyway, he will never find the bell, unless he encounters a very special situation.

"That has nothing to do with you, the bell is still here!" Li Zheng's expression at this time was as if Zhang Sheng owed him countless pieces of silver but didn't want to admit it, and his face was extremely pale.

Cheng Yun secretly thought in his heart, feeling that this Li Zheng was mostly guessed by Zhang Sheng because of the facts, and he was annoyed and angry.

"Don't pay it back!" Zhang Sheng was unarmed, but he was quite tough, and said confidently, "You have a sword, I know what the sword looks like, I can draw its patterns, I know how many people it has killed, and I also said that it is a divine weapon handed down from my ancestors, can you pay me back?"

The sword of masculinity and righteousness is not Zhang Sheng's family, Zhang Sheng said this, it is to satirize Li Zheng's arrogance.

Unexpectedly, Li Zheng didn't say a word, directly untied the sword and handed it to Zhang Sheng, and said expressionlessly: "The sword can belong to you, and the bell will be returned to me immediately!"

"Haha, interesting. Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "You might as well boldly guess the reason why you are so generous." The farmer working in the field has picked up a piece of jade, and he can be opened for a priceless He's bi, and you give it to the farmer for two taels of silver, and you want to buy it?"

It's just a matter of not giving the bell, and this example is too much.

Li Zheng raised his eyebrows angrily, he didn't want to talk nonsense, the sword in his hand came out of the sheath with a bang, the cold light flickered, and the sword was like a poisonous snake, ruthlessly slashing at Zhang Sheng's hand holding the bell, and he wanted to cut off his hand!

Cheng Yun was shocked, he didn't expect Li Zheng's patience to be so poor, and he acted so domineering and unreasonable, and was about to come to the rescue, lest Zhang Sheng's blood be splashed on the spot, but he saw that the bell in the scholar's hand bloomed with white brilliance, like flowing water hitting the sword of masculinity and righteousness.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the sword was shocked and flew out of its hand, and was slanted into the ground, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a soft sound of doubt like human nature.

This sword is extraordinary, and so is the bell.

Zhang Sheng had never practiced martial arts, and his eyesight and reaction were not as good as Cheng Yun who was a ghost and Li Zheng, who was a cultivator, until the sword of masculinity and righteousness that slashed at him was swept away by the bell, and he realized the fact that Li Zheng wanted to attack him, and he was so shocked that he took two steps back, and his lips turned white. He is not an uninformed poor man, but Li Zheng's style of drawing his sword when he doesn't agree is even more difficult to speak than a bandit who blocks the road and robs!

Li Zheng saw the white light of the bell, and his expression was not better than that of Zhang Sheng, who almost lost his arm, his eyes shifted to Zhang Sheng's face, and said, "The bell is mine, you still haven't returned it?"

This person's eyes were sharper than a sword, containing a cold killing intent.

Zhang Sheng shuddered, and said with a stalk around his neck: "You can't confirm that it belongs to you......"

Li Zheng interrupted: "I said it was, it is." ”

Zhang Sheng is a more serious person, even if Li Zheng is not a righteous gentleman, and he is not afraid to kill himself, he still insists on his approach: "I'm sorry, the bell is in my hand now." You said it's yours, maybe it is, maybe it's not, I can't give it to you unless you can ......" Thinking of the great defense of men and women, Zhang Sheng stopped the idea of letting Li Zheng's wife come to ask for the bell in person, and changed his words, "Tell me, how did you and your lady make love through this thing?"

Li Zheng was very impatient, pulled out the sword and returned it to the sheath, and then pointed at Zhang Sheng with the scabbard: "Just order, don't return it yet!"

"If you don't say it, I won't pay it back!" Zhang Sheng's temper also came up.

Li Zheng sneered, the scabbard knocked on Zhang Sheng's hand holding the bell, the speed was still incredibly fast, Zhang Sheng felt a pain in his hand, and involuntarily let go of his hand, the bell suddenly fell from the open fingers, and was picked up by Li Zheng.

With the bell in hand, Li Zheng jumped on the wall, took a few ups and downs in a posture, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Cheng Yun felt a pity in her heart, from the time Li Zheng appeared to the time she left, there were only a few words she said, and there was very little information that could be extracted, except for letting her know that the bell was engraved with the word Awan, and the rest was the speculation that Awan might be Li Zheng's wife.

Who gave her the Qi Refining Technique for her cultivation? And who left the name Ah Wan in her memory? What is the connection between the Qi Refining Technique and Ah Wan?

Cheng Yun didn't know anything.

Zhang Sheng in the courtyard inhaled gently, the one Li Zheng gave him was really bad, and the hand that was knocked out was already red and swollen like a pig's trotter in a short time, sour, itchy, numb, swollen, and painful, and it couldn't be more uncomfortable.

Cheng Yun wanted to appear but was intervened by Li Zheng, at this time extinguished the idea of meeting Zhang Sheng, turned into a night breeze and went to the treasury of Zhang's mansion, turned out a box of ointment to reduce swelling and stasis, and quietly placed it on the table where Zhang Sheng was reading and writing. She was about to leave, but saw a jade bell resting on the spread out "Analects", which was exactly the same as the one Li Zheng had taken, and on the bell was the shallow engraving of the word Awan.

There are two bells? Could it be that what Li Zheng took away was a fake?

The thought passed through his heart, and Zhang Sheng hurriedly pushed the door in.

When he saw the bell on the Analects and the ointment on the table, he hurriedly shouted: "Ah Huan, is it you? Ah Huan, I really want to see you! I can't eat if you think about it!"

The window of the study was open, the breeze blew the curtain hanging from the window, and the ringing of the bell gradually stopped.

Zhang Sheng stood in front of the window, his fist slammed down, and his expression was painful.

He really wants to marry Xie Huan as his wife, whether she is a human or a ghost, a demon or a ghost.

Day and night change, the ghosts return to their nests to rest, and people get up to work.

Maybe everyone lacks entertainment, and the shady pickled things that Master Zhang did were used as after-dinner conversations, and they spread more and more in the market, and they spread more and more widely.

In addition to the rumors of the good deeds, every rumor that Cheng Yun said has a clear eye, and even one or two witnesses have emerged, this one says that Master Zhang did calculate the shopkeeper Liu back then, causing the shopkeeper Liu to go to prison and was beaten to death by the jailer, and the other said that Master Zhang forced the widow to commit suicide for the sake of a good reputation......

It is said that if people do not know, they must not do it unless they do it. Heaven and earth will not express their opinions on a person's actions, but people have mouths, Cheng Yun remembers the events of the past, and others also remember that they chose to be silent at that time, which does not mean that they will remain silent forever.

Zhang Sheng had injuries on his hands and could not write.

He wanted to find Xie Huan, but he didn't know where Xie Huan was, so he went out early in the morning, planning to try his luck at the place where he met Xie Huan, but he was watched as soon as he went out, and everyone on the street said how despicable his father Zhang was, some of the things they said were unknown to him, and some of them were true.

What's going on? Someone is dealing with Zhang's house?

Zhang Sheng is not Master Zhang's son-in-law, he does not respect or worship Master Zhang, and even resents Master Zhang because of his mother's death.

Forget it, it doesn't matter what happens to his Zhang Mansion, what matters is Xie Huan.

Zhang Sheng does his own thing.

He didn't know that the mastermind behind the scenes was a female ghost who knew his grandmother, and this ghost didn't want to deal with Zhang's mansion, but just wanted to uncover Master Zhang's human skin and reveal his wolf's heart.

The female ghost is cultivating, the yang energy is like flowing water, lingering in the soul, the pain is like a knife cutting through the skin, like a piece of red-hot iron rolling through the skin, she bites her lip and endures.

Until sunset, another female ghost floated out of the jar with a lazy waist, dressed in bright red and as bright as blood.

Ah Hong looked at the tired Cheng Yun and was a little suspicious: "Silly sister, why do you have a yang smell on your body?"

Cheng Yun was so tired that she didn't want to speak, Ah Hong asked, she replied with a wilt, followed Ah Hong and left the crypt, and did not go to pick flowers and bathe, but went to the deserted house, and found a place to lie down and rest.

Ah Hong said ruthlessly yesterday, and today she is still doing what to do, and she only sat in the moonlight to cultivate when she was fast.

However, after Cheng Yun woke up, she found that Ah Hong was not in the yard, nor was she in the deserted house, she went to the general's yard in hiding, and found that the general was not there, Xiao Ning sat on the roof in a daze, and didn't know what to think.

Cheng Yun's eyes were poisonous, and he saw that Xiao Ning's soul was the same as Jia'er who was sucked by Ah Hong and cultivated.

The general picked up Xiao Ning?

Cheng Yun had no intention of understanding the chaotic relationship between the ghosts in the deserted house, and honestly stayed in Ah Hong's courtyard until dawn.

In the crypt, Ah Hong and the general's jars were empty.

Cheng Yun took out nine points of cultivation, and the remaining one point was to pay attention to the two ghosts that might appear at any time, from the rising sun to the scorching sun, and then to the dusk and sunset, and finally saw Ah Hong who came back.

Maybe it was Li Zheng, or maybe it was another accident, Ah Hong's soul was extremely weak, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time, and she couldn't even insist on climbing back into the jar to rest.

Cheng Yun helped Ah Hong, and after the moon rose, he didn't forget to hold Ah Hong's jar and return to the ground to bask in the moonlight.

For three or four days in a row, the general was nowhere to be seen, and Ah Hong was always sleeping.

Grandma didn't ask about this, but Xiao Ning knocked on Ah Hong's jar more than ten times, as if she wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the general.

During this period, Cheng Yun took time to go to Zhao Yuanwai's house.

The eldest son of Zhao, who is said to smell delicious, is still alive and well, but he has too much contact with ghosts, and he has lost too much essence, and he is sick in bed, shouting Jia'er's name in his sleep, as if he is suffering from lovesickness.

Zhang Sheng was also alive and was not cut into eighteen pieces by Li Zheng, who lost the bell again.

In addition, there is no need for Cheng Yun to add fuel to the fire, the rumors of Master Zhang are spreading more and more, as if someone is secretly targeting, the storyteller who "doesn't talk about state affairs" also talked about the evil things of Master Zhang, and some people even made up a story to publish and distribute, criticizing him as a moth who is not an official justice.

Master Zhang couldn't sit still, and the officers and soldiers arrested more than a dozen people and put them in prison under the pretext of spreading rumors, and even Cheng Yun threw out the evidence of collusion between Master Zhang and the government, but these people were not released.

It was not Cheng Yun's wish to implicate the innocent, she collected the pickled stories of the official lord, picked a few pieces and wrote them on paper, pressed them on the desk with a paperweight, and the official lord was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, so he had to be sorry for the old man Zhang and invited the people detained in the prison out.

Cheng Yun also did one thing.

She learned from Zhang Sheng that the jade bell was bought from a stall, and the origin was difficult to trace, and she didn't dare to touch Li Zheng's moldy head, so she had to ask people who knew Li Zheng about Li Zheng's past, but - Li Zheng seemed to come out of thin air, and no one knew where he came from, what kind of experience and past he had.

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