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Chapter 23 The evildoer suffers death



Yuhang...in a certain high-end villa, two young people.

"Here you come, you are finally resurrected."

The moment Si and Teng appeared together from Jingchi Lake, Shan Zhigang (Qiu Shan), who was drinking tea and recuperating in the villa, felt something. He stood up suddenly, opened a few room doors and stood on the balcony.

In the direction of Jingchi Lake.

His strong hands rested on the tempered glass, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly. For a moment, his eyes seemed much older, and he looked at his young and energetic body.

He smiled with a complicated expression, then turned and walked down the stairs.

"The sins committed back then must be repaid in the end!"



After a while.

"Zhigang? Where is he?!"

Qin Fang walked out of the kitchen, but did not see his good brother. Just when he was feeling suspicious, the doorbell suddenly sounded outside the villa.

Looking at the surveillance camera, it was the property management person ringing the doorbell and holding a tightly packed bag in his hand.

"Mr. Qin, a young man asked us to give this to you just now. He told us your name and who was in your family before we accepted this box."

After going downstairs, the real estate agent explained to him softly.

"Young man? Where is he?" Qin Fang took the tightly packed bag and couldn't help but ask since he didn't see the signature on the cover.

"We don't know him. He left after giving this." The real estate agent explained, "We have used professional equipment to scan and detect it. There is only a letter inside and there are no harmful items."

As expected of a conscientious property owner, the property fee was not paid in vain!...Qin Fang thought to himself, then he smiled and thanked the property manager softly, walked towards the house, and at the same time removed the packaging bag.

Sure enough, a yellow envelope appeared in front of him. Qin Fang took it in his hand and saw the signature on the cover:

Dear Mr. Qin Fang, this is a gift from your dear great-grandmother’s good friend!

Qin Fang: "..."

What the hell is grandma?

Abandoning those incomprehensible things, Qin Fang opened the envelope, and thousands of strange characters appeared before his eyes, like ghosts drawing talismans. He could recognize the radicals but not the words.

Frowning, Qin Fang walked into the tool room, found a dictionary and a magnifying glass and took them out.

: "Written by a good friend of your beloved great-grandma, first of all I want to tell you a very unfortunate news. Your good friend and business partner Shan Zhigang, his real name is Qiu Shan. He is a man who has lived for hundreds of years...

Secondly, let me tell you a more unfortunate news, your girlfriend Anman has been lying to you, she..."

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Time has arrived in June, and the weather has warmed up. If you walk on the streets of the city, you can already see many young ladies wearing short skirts exposing their smooth calves.

It's a pity that this is Dana, a high-altitude area with low temperatures all year round. When the sun pours down, you can only feel the slightest warmth, but it is far from the level of scorching heat.

In a certain B&B, Li Shiqing was holding a cup of tea and staring at Hayao Miyazaki's sky outside the window for a long time. It wasn't until Lu Ming pushed the door open that she slowly came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Lu Ming, those words of yours"

Are you sure Qin Fang can understand it?"

Thinking of Lu Ming's handwriting, she didn't know how to describe it. It looked like a chicken claw? It looked like a ghost hook? It seemed to be a bit flattering to the letter.

After thinking about it, Si Teng made a very literate comment: "Cangjie vomited blood for him, and Master hanged himself for it."

"You can't say that. I did it on purpose. Maybe it's a good thing not to understand." Lu Ming poured himself a cup of tea and said nonchalantly.

Everything is different from the original drama. After that day, Qiu Shan chased Si Teng's Qi and came to Dana, and he also brought a foreign object called the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead with him. Qin Fang may not know that those things are better for him.

Of course, if Qin Fang could really understand his words, it would be God's will.

"That's true, but why do I always feel like you are making excuses for your words..." Li Shiqing blinked.

This girlfriend is not easy to fool... Lu Ming said secretly, coughed dryly, and began to change the subject, "Where is Si Teng?"

"She said she was looking for her roots, the place where she originally grew up. At the same time, she also wanted to have a decisive battle with Qiu Shan there."

"Let's go and have a look. I have a hunch for no reason. After Si Teng's incident, maybe we can leave without returning to Cangcheng Mountain." Lu Ming held his ID card in his hand and felt that it was getting hot.

, I don’t know if this feeling is real.





Dana is a high-altitude area with a vast territory and sparsely populated areas. Except for some indigenous people of ethnic minorities, almost no one lives in this place all year round.

There are many mountains and dense forests here. Once inside, if you don't have a location, you are likely to get lost. When Lu Ming first came here, he doubted whether he was in a virgin forest.

At this time, Qiu Shan already looked like an old man with a white beard, but with a full head of white hair, he exploded with physical strength that was not expected for his age group. He held an umbrella sword in one hand and used the force to jump dozens of meters in the forest from time to time.

Far.

Apparently this hundred-year-old heavenly master took a foreign substance.

He wanted to search for the memory to find the place where Si Teng once took root. After Si Teng merged, he could only feel the fleeting breath for a moment, and then disappeared. But if he found the place where Si Teng once took root, he could rely on his knowledge of Si Teng.

Si Teng's understanding and some side skills were enough to track Si Teng's traces again.

Except for the time when he took Si Teng away, he never came here again. Due to the passage of time in Dana, more than a hundred years have passed, resulting in a lot of changes in the surrounding landscape. For a while, he couldn't find his way around.

Qiu Shan stopped in the forest and thought about the past carefully. Suddenly he looked up in one direction and seemed to have discovered something.

"Rong clan?!"

This smell is very strange and I have never seen it before, but now that I have encountered it, there is no reason not to eradicate it.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, Qiu Shan ran in that direction without hesitation.



On the path ahead, Lu Ming held a parasol in one hand and held Li Shiqing in the other. The two of them walked slowly in the direction of Si Teng. Suddenly Lu Ming stopped and looked in one direction.

"Someone was coming towards us very fast."

"Si Teng?"

"Probably not, it's a very strange smell." Lu Ming frowned, and the sapling appeared automatically from the palm of his hand, as if giving him a warning.

The two of them waited on the spot. After a while, a few small branches in front of them swayed. In the blink of an eye, they saw an old figure coming out of it. His chest rose and fell slightly and he calmed down. When he saw Lu Ming, his eyes unconsciously twitched slightly.

Squinted,

"Rong clan?!" As he spoke, he took off his umbrella sword and made a few gestures like drawing talismans with his fingers. Until a few dazzling lights appeared on the umbrella sword, he pointed the umbrella sword at Lu Ming again and scolded: "Monster

, suffer death!”

Lu Ming: "..."

Li Shiqing: "..."

"Is there some kind of misunderstanding..."

Li Shiqing didn't say anything and pointed to the small tree in his hand. The meaning was obvious. There should be no misunderstanding. As a person with a tree growing in your hand, it should be normal for others to treat you as a monster.

"Qiu Shan!"

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