"I have answered your question."
"For the sake of fairness, now it's your turn to answer my question."
When facing Jin An.
Mr. Yiyun disdains being a dishonest person who breaks his word.
Therefore, Young Master Yiyun, under the moonlight, briefly organized his words and then answered Jin An's question.
"I don't know why Mr. Jin An misunderstood my method of painting skin. Mr. Jin An must have heard of the soul leaving the body, right?"
"Actually, the art of skin painting that I practice is based on the art of distraction."
"I can distract dozens or hundreds of my souls and control dozens or hundreds of paintings at the same time."
"And I just need to find a body that can distract my soul and live in it, but this body must be a yang body, not the ghostly painted skin in Mr. Jin An's mind."
"Only the yang body and painted skin can warm and nourish my soul and mind at all times, so that my soul and mind can move freely even in the daytime, which is the most harmful to my soul."
"As for how to cultivate this Yang Body Painted Skin, it involves many secrets, and it is not convenient to reveal it to Mr. Jin An here."
Mr. Yiyun did not hide anything from Jin An.
She said everything truthfully.
After Jin An listened, his eyes looked thoughtful.
"Master Yiyun hasn't answered my other question yet. Were all members of Magistrate Zhang's family killed by you?"
Young Master Yiyun did not immediately answer Jin An's question this time. He was silent at first, and then exhaled like an orchid and said, "Young Master Jin An, do you think you can't trust me as a human being?"
"You still think I'm a murderous female demon from the cult?"
Jin An shook his head gently: "I believe it."
"As early as a month ago, Mr. Yiyun and Mr. Qibo were willing to pick up a stranger like me that night, so I trusted Mr. Yiyun and Mr. Qibo."
"But after receiving the answer from Mr. Yiyun, I became more enlightened."
"If your thoughts are not clear, everything will not go as planned, so there will always be a gap between me and Mr. Yiyun."
Mr. Yiyun smiled.
Her smile was beautiful and flawless, her smile blooming like a god: "It seems that Qi Bo and I saved a white-eyed wolf in vain that day."
"Save?" Jin An frowned.
In an instant, Jin An read a lot of information in it.
"This matter is a long story, so why not go into the study and have a long talk." Master Yiyun looked at Jin An's eyes.
Jin An's eyes were open and aboveboard, and he said without hesitation: "Okay."
Looking at Jin An, who had no hesitation and had bright eyes, Mr. Yiyun smiled again.
This shows that Jin An did not lie.
I really trust her.
Not those hypocrites who say one thing but mean another behind their backs.
And trust is the basis of everything.
Afterwards, Master Yiyun and Qi Bo walked in front.
Jin An followed behind.
The three of them walked into the study.
Just when Mr. Yiyun had just crossed the threshold and entered the study room, suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted, she jerked her right hand, and then the pretender turned back and glared at Jin An in embarrassment.
"what you do?"
Mr. Yiyun covered his right hand with his left hand. At this moment, his right hand still felt a bit burned and stinging. When he looked at the tip of his middle finger, it was slightly burnt red.
It turned out that just now, with Mr. Yiyun walking in front, when he crossed the threshold and his arms swung a little too much, Jin An took the opportunity to use the inner energy of the Black Mountain Kung Fu to hold Mr. Yiyun's fingertips.
Jin An frowned and asked instead of answering: "Master Yiyun, is this body also painted?"
"Why don't Mr. Yiyun show his true face to others?"
Young Master Yiyun glared at Jin An in annoyance. Jin An's frivolous behavior just now completely ignored the relationship between men and women. The annoyed Young Master Yiyun did not answer Jin An's question, and went into the study room in a fit of anger, leaving only
A wisp of breeze brought the smell of red moon rouge powder to the place where I was.
Did Jin An really have a sperm in his head just now?
Lost your head?
Deliberately holding the hand of the opposite sex?
Of course this is not the case.
Tonight's experience was really unbelievable. Who would have thought that there was not a single living person in Magistrate Zhang's residence in the backyard of the Yamen.
They are all painters!
Therefore, Jin An wanted to know whether Mr. Yiyun in front of him was just a fish skin? But who knew that Mr. Yiyun in front of him was still not a real person.
etc.
The Jin'an people were startled for a moment.
If Mr. Yiyun in front of him is not a real person, then doesn’t it mean that what the old Taoist said when he looked at Mr. Yiyun’s face cannot be taken seriously?
——Master Yiyun’s forehead is dark, indicating that his parents died in vain, and they did not die at the end of his life.
——There is a faint gray-black air in the children's palace, which invades the foreheads of the parents' heavenly palace, indicating that these parents died in vain, and they are inseparable from Master Yiyun.
In Jin An's mind, he remembered these two sentences that the old Taoist priest had talked with him in private.
…
As if to declare her initiative, Master Yiyun entered the study and sat directly on Magistrate Zhang's chair.
If this Taishi chair is in a government office, it can only be used by officials with good grades. It represents the largest official in Chang County and is the top leader in Chang County.
And if it is in the backyard, it means the head of the family.
However, Jin An did not expect this at this time, because he suddenly said another shocking sentence: "Master Yiyun, your painted skin should not be fish skin, right?"
"Master Yiyun, don't rush to deny it. I can still smell it with my nose whether it's fish skin or not."
Just now when Jin An used the Black Mountain Gong internal energy to burn Master Yiyun's fingertips, the burning smell that arose at that moment was different from what he smelled on County Magistrate Zhang, his wife, and his bodyguard.
Mr. Yiyun did not hide anything, he directly admitted openly: "This painted skin is indeed human skin."
"Oh." Jin An just nodded calmly.
This time, Mr. Yiyun was a little confused and at a loss. This reaction seemed a bit too plain and as calm as water?
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Master Yiyun's mind, Jin An took the initiative to explain: "As I said before, Master Yiyun and Uncle Qi saved my life. Since I have chosen to trust Master Yiyun,
, I will no longer question Mr. Yiyun. Just like a life philosophy taught to me by an old Taoist, 'Everyone has his own secrets in his heart. You don't have to be serious about everything, and you don't have to dig deep to get to the bottom of things. It's rare to be confused once in a life.'"
Mr. Yiyun's eyes showed surprise and recognition: "Daoist Chen is indeed a strange person."
Next, Mr. Yiyun began to tell the whole story in detail.
"The trumpet urn, Juyin Ground, and the coffin temple. It is said that the coffin temple is the legendary cornucopia. Unfortunately, the cornucopia is not in the coffin temple. But the seal of the coffin temple has been broken by someone long ago."
"Because Mr. Jin An has a kind heart, the words he said when he paid homage to the victims in the coffin temple, 'Good people should not suffer,' made Qi Bo and I feel touched, so we planned to help Mr. Jin An.
A handful."
"Jin An should know what happened next. Mr. Jin An got on my carriage and entered Chang County. The 'Thunder God Killing Case' encountered by chance on the road was actually an accident."
"Originally, I thought that after we parted ways that day, we would never meet each other again, but fate was unpredictable. The inn where Mr. Jin An stayed was exactly where Qi Bo and I rested in Chang County.
And the reason why I live there is because that inn is just one of my family's properties."
"It's a rare fate that happened once in a thousand years. The inn where Taoist Wu Zang stayed in Chang County happened to be the same inn as ours... So I followed the trend and brought the relics left by Taoist Wu Zang to Mr. Jin'an 'by chance'."
"If Mr. Jin An insists on asking me why I have helped so many times, it can be understood that when you bowed to the deceased father and son in the coffin temple, 'good people should not suffer', which made me and Qi Bo see the bright light in you.
Reason, the saintly demeanor of distinguishing right from wrong, will not think that because this person is an evil spirit, a corpse, or a painted skin, they will all want to harm others, and sweep them all into the heresy and treat them as aliens. And there is another one
The reason is that Mr. Jin An gave me the Red Moon Rouge that day. I don’t like to owe anyone a favor, even if it’s just a box of three coins of Red Moon Rouge, I don’t like to owe others, so I treat it as repaying the favor.”
To be continued...