Gospel of Lazy Cancer

Chapter 83

The acupoints on his body had been automatically unlocked, but Yao Chen still didn't move.

He had an illusion, as if he had already been buried in this merlin, and those fragments that hadn't been paid attention to before suddenly gave off an inspiring light, pieced together bit by bit, like scattered beads strung together.He was too close to Park Jiayan, so he was blinded and confused, and at this moment he was kicked away to see the whole picture clearly.

Why would the news of the secret treasure in the Wuyou Inn leak out when Xerxes II, the protector of the Persian General Altar, has been captured by Jin Yiwei...

In addition to him and Xerxes II, there was one other person present.

No, a wolfhound.

The sky was gray, and clouds had accumulated at some point, making the sky a little low, so low that it connected to the tall tower in the distance.

Yao Chen suddenly felt a little cold on his face, and suddenly realized that it was snowing, with thin icy rain, some of which melted before it fell on the body, and some hit the ends of the hair and eyelashes, crystal clear and twinkling After a while, it finally turned into water vapor.

After removing the human/skin/mask, the skin is much more sensitive to the air and temperature, just like the light is dazzling when you don’t see the sun, and sincerity is precious if you don’t tell the truth for a long time.

There was wetness on his face, not tears, but the water marks formed by rain and snow. He slowly wiped it off with his hand, and then straightened his face to make sure it was dry and free of dust. Then he raised his hand to put the human/skin/mask back on. Transform back into a baby face.

The moment he covered his original appearance, he hesitated for a moment. If Pu Jiayan and Shi Zhengyang decided to rebel after leaving, there would be no point in pretending. He should leave here immediately, the sooner the better, otherwise his life would be in danger.But after hesitating for two seconds with difficulty, he finally decided to put on the mask and choose to continue pretending to be Thief.

I hope the little wolf dog will not let him down.

It's too cold this winter, I didn't realize it just now.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, no wonder the garden is full of fragrance.

Yao Chen strode out of the plum garden, and the imperial horse walked forward in the sleet, letting out a mouthful of fog.

On the way back to the Jinyi Guards, Yao Chen managed to concentrate, assessing the risks he had taken and the various situations that might be caused by this accidental discovery.

On the one hand, I have ruined major events of Mingjiao many times. If Shi Zhengyang knew about it, I would become a thorn in his side, and the grass on his grave would be three feet high.It means that before today, Park Jiayan had not betrayed the court, and he could basically be trusted. Moreover, he hid himself just now to avoid being exposed to Shi Zhengyang's sight, which meant that he still had affection for him.This thought gave Yao Chen a moment of peace, and his heart stopped throbbing for a while after the extreme shock and doubt.

On the other hand, judging from Park Jiayan's familiarity with Meiyuan, he must have been there more than once. Considering Shi Zhengyang's attitude and the content of the conversation between the two, they should have had contact several times. Park Jiayan has not fully accepted his Mingjiao. The identity of the leader also concealed this secret, and he didn't even mention a word to himself, so it was judged that his attitude might be fluctuating, and no final decision was made.

At night, Park Jiayan still hadn't returned, and there was no news from him. Yao Chen hid the news for him and lied that he had some errands to attend to, so he didn't return.

He returned to the room tiredly, and the chains were still placed by the pillow on the bed.

The body temperature has long since disappeared, leaving only the coldness of metal.

Yao Chen misses Park Jiayan's temperature a little bit, and lays on the bed with his eyes closed, he can't help rubbing the surface of the chain with his hands, feeling very nostalgic for the feeling of it clinging to the skin and wrapping around his body.

Although it is hard and sometimes hits the bones, the crisp sound still fascinates him. Every time he moves, he can hear the response of the chain, accompanied by the pleasure and excitement that floods the top of his head, just like Pavlov's Dog, he was also conditioned by Park Jiayan.

Yao Chen is not a character who just sits and waits for death. He was depressed for a while, and immediately ordered Dongchang to come to the detailed files of Pu Jiayan's family, trying to find clues and win the chance to save the little wolf dog.

Pu Jiayan was born in the Marquis Mansion, and was a high position in Jinyiwei Qianhu when he first became an official. Because his ancestor was one of the founding heroes of the Ming Dynasty, he tried to fight side by side with the Tai/ancestor. In the secret files, there are very few records about his ancestors, but only a few words.

Dynasties changed, and in times of war, it is not uncommon for records to be missing. What caught Yao Chen's attention was that almost none of the males in the Pu family died at the end of their lives. Some died in accidents, seventy-eight out of ten died before reaching their thirties.Rumors even circulated in the Hou's mansion, saying that the ancestors were cursed because they killed too much and hurt Tianhe, but the rumors were suppressed forcibly so that they did not spread outside the mansion.

Park Jiayan, as one of the few seeded players left, has received key training from the Hou Mansion, especially after being promoted to deputy commander, he can use the resources of the Hou Mansion at will.

Yao Chen frowned, which undoubtedly increased the danger of his defection, he sighed deeply.

The first day after Pu Jiayan left with Shi Zhengyang.

Miss him, if he comes back, give him a hug and hold him high.

The day after Pu Jiayan left with Shi Zhengyang.

I miss him very much, if he comes back, he can choose any pose and control the duration.

It was the third day after Pu Jiayan left with Shi Zhengyang.

Miss him very much, if he comes back, marry him!

……

No.30 three days after Park Jiayan left with Shi Zhengyang.

Change the old attack!Let him die outside! !

As time passed, Park Jiayan still disappeared, but the original plan has gradually unfolded.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

On this day, the guards at the city gate of Hangzhou let a Jianghu man into the city after a routine inspection. There was a short cry of pain, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the alley, and the man never came out again.

The smell of blood made the wild dogs bark uncomfortably and attracted several crows.

The guards on patrol came after hearing the news, found the corpses of the Jianghu people, and immediately took control of the scene. Fortunately, because there were few pedestrians in the cold weather, the scene was not damaged, and the scene was relatively intact.Wu made a preliminary survey and found that the deceased was stabbed in the vitals, bled to death, and there were traces of his struggle on the ground.According to the location of the wound and the footprints at the scene, the murderer was a tall and thin man who escaped over the wall after the murder.

The experienced head catcher soon noticed that the deceased's posture was a bit strange, his right hand seemed to be covering something, the head catcher removed that hand, and immediately saw a line of bloody writing.

"Boss, what's the meaning of this?" asked the policeman.

"Probably the murderer's name, or something related to his death." The headhunter speculated.

The book left after death must be an important clue, but the figure is so strange that the police officers who have seen it can't recognize it. Various speculations, some think it's just an unconscious scribble before death.

It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to investigate further. They saw a team of Tiqi surrounding the alley. They were told that the case would be taken over by Jin Yiwei. The guards looked at each other and suppressed their dissatisfaction.

A group of servants were resting at a wonton stall by the side of the road after leaving the office, and the brothers sat together, complaining about today's work.

"These falcons... Grandma's! There will always be times when they are unlucky!" A guard was extremely unwilling to be robbed of his daytime case by Jin Yiwei, and sat down cursingly.The fan on the tall horse didn't take them seriously at all, he usually yelled and drank, and they did all the dirty and tiring work, which was strenuous and thankless.

"Okay, okay." The head catcher was silent, and the elder catcher tried to persuade him. If people listened to his words, he might cause trouble again. The Xie family's treason case had just been settled not long ago, and life was not easy. Settle down, more things are worse than less things.

"We just found some customs clearance documents on the deceased. I checked quickly. This person came all the way from the west. Did he come to Hangzhou to search for someone or report a message?"

"That's a good guess," someone agreed. "Where is the furthest west?"

"Looks like Ningxia? Well, Yinchuan..."

"Oh? In the borderlands, there is a mixture of various ethnic groups, including Hui, Uyghur, Dongxiang, Kazakh, etc. I heard from the traders in the past that one language can be heard every ten steps in the Qima Market, and it is very lively."

"West side..." The head catcher pondered for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "Could his blood book be in a foreign language?"

"As expected of the boss!" Everyone complimented and admired him immensely.

"Should we tell Jin Yiwei?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Pfft ha ha ha, let's eat your wontons! Those old men will listen to us?" His grandma's made them have a headache!

Amidst a burst of laughter, the most prosperous servant who complained about Jinyiwei sneaked up to the head arrester and lowered his voice: "I secretly wrote down the symbol and drew it on this piece of paper while I was not paying attention."

The head catcher had a headache, and he was young and energetic, and told him to dispose of the paper as soon as possible. The young man looked unwilling, but because it was his immediate superior, he had to obey.

"I'll burn it when I get home."

The next day, when the arrester arrived at the government office, he heard from a brother that there was a fire in the house of the guard, and because he found it too late, he could not escape.When the head catcher heard this, his whole body became cold, and he felt a pair of eyes staring at him closely in the dark, and he didn't know whether it was the murderer or Tiqi.He didn't dare to say anything, and he managed to survive the shift that day, and he didn't dare to relax at home at night. After a few days without incident, he was relieved.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Ugh……

The death of the Jianghu man seemed to open the door to the underworld, and black and white impermanence took away a series of innocent souls and ghosts one after another.

Mysterious blood books, bizarre fires, and frequent homicides made Hangzhou suddenly full of storms.

First, it was found out that the word in blood was "Bayar" in Mongolian, which means "no worries". Then it was discovered that the fire was man-made, and the guards had already died before the fire. wearing something.

A poem gradually spread among the Jianghu people:

Yellow sand sunset linen shirt, worry-free inn and Jun Huan.

When the fireworks never go out day and night, the lake wind blows distant passenger ships.

In a secret room, a certain gang also received word that they summoned the top experts in the gang to discuss the matter in secret.

"Nonsense! It's just a dilapidated inn. How can there be any treasures from the previous dynasty? If they are really rich, they still need to open an inn?" The speaker's voice was hoarse, and he sneered at the treasure.

"Why do ordinary people open shops in the desert? It must be to guard the treasure and prevent others from coveting it."

"There is a reason," the newly inserted voice was a little old, "The thunderbolt player was only a second-rate character before, but now he has become a first-rate master. I heard that someone has seen him in the northwest. He may have been in the Wuyou Inn before. It is undoubtedly a martial arts secret book!"

"I heard that Thunderbolt Shoun once admitted that he was seriously ill and died soon. At the Xie family's martial arts contest to recruit relatives, there were many witnesses. In my opinion, it should be an elixir. It can cure all kinds of diseases, prolong life, and increase one's skill."

"...You'd better stop reading those ghostly scripts."

There was silence in the room for a while, and then they discussed how to win the treasure. Someone reminded: "Proceed carefully, don't hesitate! The proprietress of the inn is very beautiful, she is newly married every night, and the groom can't live until the second day. Maybe she has practiced some evil method of absorbing yang and replenishing yin." Magic skills, or she is a thousand-year-old snake demon and a century-old female ghost..."

"...I told you not to look at it!"

Guo Daxia, who lives in a certain corner of the north for retirement, soon heard about this incident.

"Master, master, do you want to eat pigeons today?" The little apprentice stared at the pigeon in Guo Yi's hands with round eyes, feeling a little greedy.

"It's too firewood, it doesn't taste good." Guo Yi replied to his disciple. This is a child from a nearby village who occasionally runs errands for his parents, sends him some salt, bacon, and changes his fur. The child is very clever and a little clever. Guo Yi is an ordinary hunter who knows martial arts, so he pestered him to learn two moves, so that he could hunt birds and catch rabbits in the future, but Guo Yi couldn't resist, so he just taught him casually, and he just practiced the horse squatting stance.

"It can be baked! Crunchy and crispy!" The little apprentice's eyes lit up, and biubiu fired.

It's a pity that Lao Guo is a perplexed person. He asked, "Have you practiced kung fu?"

"It's squatting again..." the child said dully.

"There is also the method of breathing and exhaling."

"Exhale, inhale, you have to learn this? All living people know it." The child said innocently.

"Do you still want to learn from me?" Guo Yi raised his face.

"Okay... I obey, Master."

Guo Yi received a handwritten letter from his best friend. Because his daughter was terminally ill, he hoped to get the elixir from the Wuyou Inn and asked him to help her.

Then, another well-known decent sect sent him a post, asking him to come out, saying that martial arts secret books cannot fall into Xiaoxiao's hands, otherwise the world will be destroyed, so they should be destroyed, and the world will be restored to a peaceful and prosperous world.

How similar the situation is to more than 20 years ago!

In that battle, he had seen a heroic hero betray his brother, saw the wife of a proprietor whose righteousness was insignificant, be separated from his wife, and a heroic heroine who had disappeared, and countless righteous men had died in vain.

He had a vague premonition that this was what Yao Chen had warned him before, no matter what happened, don't worry about it.Therefore, he refused one by one, even though he knew it was futile, he still persuaded the other party a few words, the rumors are not to be believed, the world has been full of wind and rain, it is better to do it and cherish it, it is better to avoid this disaster and stay out of it.

As soon as he released the carrier pigeons to chop firewood and make food, he heard a hawk chirping from far away.

A falcon blinked close, circling above his cabin.

Guo Daxia sighed, who is this time?

There are countless decisions to be made in a person's life, as small as what to eat for breakfast, as big as life and death, all in one thought.

If you make the 1th decision wrong, then the previous efforts to make the 99 correct decisions will be meaningless, and everything will be empty after death.

The little apprentice chose to be a little lazy today, instead of squatting, he hid by the stove to warm himself up, breathed according to the breathing method taught by his master, and fell asleep in a daze.

Guo Yi pulled out his dusty sword from the pile of firewood, patted the ashes, silently bid farewell to the clever and mischievous little apprentice, closed the door of the wooden house, and walked into the vast night, a journey of wind and snow.

Park Jiayan sat at the top, his handsome face was illuminated by the blazing holy fire, he sat silently, like a perfect statue incarnate of gods in ancient mythology, accepting the worship of Mingjiao believers, facing the unknown road ahead.

The dignified Jinyiwei Nanzhen Fusi Deputy Commander has been missing for a month. The choice facing Yao Chen is to report the truth to the court, or to make up lies and continue to cover it up for him.

The plan for the Worry-free Inn has already progressed halfway, and it has successfully made Yao Chen want to scold his mother. Why is his relationship road so bumpy?

The monkey killed the Tatar spies, forged the blood on the scene, and passed the false secret treasure to the Jianghu people, and all the killings began here.

Thunderbolt walks in the rivers and lakes, and keeps secret about the heart-changing matter according to the agreement. Whether it is inquiries from relatives or friends, he keeps silent. When he is in a hurry, he runs away and disappears.

The God of Thieves pretends to be the proprietress and runs the inn with everyone in the Wuyou Inn, attracting the attention of people from all corners of the country. At the same time, Dongchang has secretly buried a large number of drugs in its underground secret passages, and is going to set off a big salute, composing the opening of the pit a hundred years ago. The small climax and suspense are more than 20 years ago, and the finale of the story of love and hatred entangled in blood and tears.

The master of the secret layout does not control everything in his hands, but grasps the key points, and only pushes gently at the right time, watching the people in the game involuntarily being swept away by the trend unconsciously.

Everyone in the game is influenced by the tide, and is part of the tide. Occasionally, I see brave men and wise men going against the tide. They are surprised, afraid and faintly envious, but the tide holds them and rushes towards those who are going against the current. It turns into a white splash on impact.After a short period of turbulence, the water surface returned to calm, and the tide flowed in the original direction.

The secret treasure of the Worry-free Inn did not exist, because everyone believed it did, so it existed.

Just like God.

Because it involved the death of Yao Chen's biological mother, and because Yao Chen was holding the holy fire tome, and it was a secret about the treasure that shocked the world, Park Jiayan never asked Yao Chen carefully, and Yao Chen didn't take the initiative to explain to him, so Park Jiayan actually believed in him. existing.

As one of the creatures who lie at least 25 times a day on average, Yao Chen conducted a deep self-examination. He is a lying addict, and this habit is magnified countless times when he is dressed as a woman.

Like a masquerade ball, like a criminal robbing a bank, like a perpetrator of cyber violence behind the screen, with a layer of camouflage, human beings seem to release the desires and demons in their hearts, and what binds him during the day can no longer be released by him Obstacles of the heart.

I won't be caught... just try it secretly... no one knows that I'm the one who did this...

Especially as a secret agent, he always keeps in mind to hide and cannot reveal his true self. Yao Chen is almost lost in countless disguises and lies, and follows the instinct of finding the truth, testing everything and yearning for everything. Park Jiayan once became his truth. Now this reality is crumbling, and it seems a little uncertain.