Lin Jingzhe suddenly thought about what he should do if they came for him. After all, he still looked the same as before and had never disguised himself. Therefore, his hiding of the dead body was soon discovered by others. .
In the evening, Xu Niang Chen came back. She took a look at the pastries in the basket and saw that they were untouched, so she took them out and heated them up, then woke up Zhao Ling'er.
Zhao Ling'er slept soundly. If someone hadn't called her, she wouldn't have been able to wake up.
After Chen Xuniang heated up the pastries, she turned around and left, leaving Zhao Ling'er alone.
Zhao Ling'er's injury is much better and she can get down and move up and down.
Lin Jingzhe gathered a trace of his consciousness and quietly locked onto Chen Xuniang who was leaving. He felt that Chen Xuniang was a little weird, but he didn't know where the weirdness was.
Chen Xu Niang returned to her yard, and there was no movement. Lin Jingzhe kept watch for several hours. When he saw that she did not appear, he withdrew his consciousness. After all, he still could not reveal his identity as a living person.
Zhao Ling'er ate something and then fell asleep, and she slept very deeply.
Late at night, the small formation Lin Jingzhe set up outside the yard was touched, and it seemed like someone had sneaked in.
He used his consciousness to scan around and found that it was daytime again when the three corpses appeared. He stopped the three corpses, threw them into the storage ring, and then used the escape method to throw them out again.
But this time when he returned, he sensed another breath coming from outside the courtyard. That breath was obviously a foundation.
Who is this foundation-building monk? Could he be the one controlling the corpse?
Although the time between when he escaped from the coffin and when he came back was very short, only a few breaths, within these few breaths, the person outside had enough time to notice his recent departure.
The man walked directly to the coffin and said, "Who are you? Is Elder Yi's death related to you?"
Lin Jingzhe never expected that the person who spoke would be the dead Du Chen.
But he lay in the coffin and did not speak, because he never imagined that this Du Chen was actually a foundation-building monk, and that his death could be hidden from everyone before.
But what makes Lin Jingzhe find it incredible is how he escaped from the scanning of his own consciousness? From this point of view, his concealment methods are not bad, not even much different from his own.
"You're not talking, are you? Are you still pretending? I just saw you leaving." Du Chen said.
Lin Jingzhe said nothing because he didn't know what he was going to say at this time, and because he was confused as to why Du Chen pretended to be dead.
He always thought that the person who controlled the three corpses should be Elder Chen, or the person who killed Elder Yi. Who knew that this person turned out to be Du Chen. The contrast was so great that he rejected all his previous judgments. .
What suddenly made him feel very strange was whether this Du Chen was specifically here to protect Zhao Ling'er. Zhao Ling'er's status must not be much lower.
But this idea is just a guess. If Zhao Ling'er's identity is really so precious, why was she taken away by the snake and no one came to save her?
"Still not talking? I have already guessed that you are not dead. The aura exuding from your body should be the same as mine. You have to hide it in some way, right?"
Sure enough, just as he had guessed before, his fake death was also a concealment technique.
When Lin Jingzhe was thinking about whether to reveal his identity as a living person, another set of footsteps suddenly came from outside the yard. The footsteps seemed to be coming from the next yard.
It's Chen Xuniang, why is he here so late?
Du Chen looked back at the courtyard, thinking about whether to escape temporarily, when Chen Xuniang opened the door and walked in.
"Old, old thing?" Chen Xuniang stood in front of the dead Du Chen when she saw him, so shocked that his steps trembled and his voice trembled.
Du Chen looked at this familiar face carefully and said nothing.
"You, how did you survive? Didn't I burn enough paper money for you? Pay it back, or..."
Du Chen smiled softly: "That's enough, I just want to come up and take a breath."
"Breathe, breathe?" Chen Xuniang was surprised, "Will King Yama agree?"
"I must agree. After all, King Yama and I are brothers." Du Chen said with a smile.
"Dear, are you a real brother?" Chen Xu Niang's voice was slightly trembling, "Since we are real brothers, why don't you go down first? It's not good to scare Ling'er."
"Ling'er has fallen asleep. Don't worry about her. Come on, let's catch up on old times. We haven't been intimate for a long time."
When Xu Niang Chen heard the intimacy, her voice trembled and she said, "No, no, I've been here recently. Since you are here to see Ling'er, I'll leave first."
After Chen Xuniang finished speaking, she opened the door and left.
Du Chen's figure flashed and came to her, "Go back later. By the way, what is this flag in your hand?"
"Ah, flag, what flag?" Chen Xuniang quickly hid the flag behind her back.
"If you think about hiding now, do you really think that I am a dead person?" Du Chen smiled coldly.
"Old, old thing, didn't you just report to your brother to take a breather?" Chen Xuniang said in a tentative tone.
"Stop pretending, Chen Xu Niang, what exactly did you feed Ling'er? She could wake up when she heard the slightest noise before."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"What am I talking about? Haha, Chen Xu Niang, you and I have been acquaintances for seven or eight years, right? Why can't you hide your hidden tail as soon as you learn that I am dead?"
"No, I don't know what you are talking about." Chen Xuniang took a step back.
"I just want to ask you once, what is that flag in your hand? What on earth did you feed Ling'er?"
"I don't."
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty. Don't blame me for being ruthless." After Du Chen finished speaking, he turned his palm and punched it out.
"You old thing, you are ungrateful. I have slept with you for so long and never asked you for any compensation. Now you want to kill me?"
Chen Xu Niang blocked it with her backhand, and with a bang, her body fell backwards and hit the courtyard door. With a creak, the door collapsed on the spot.
"Aren't you a MILF?"
"Who says I'm not a lady?" Chen Xuanniang sneered, her expression became calm, and she didn't have the previous panic behavior after seeing a dead person.
"If I say you are not, then you are not, because you pretend to be nothing like it, or you killed Xu Niang Chen and then took over her body. Who are you?"
"Who am I? I am Chen Xuniang. Can't I kill myself?" As Chen Xuniang sneered, the flag hidden behind her was suddenly fiddled with by him, and there was a gust of wind.
"Hun Banqi, are you from the Ghost King Sect?" Du Chen's expression changed, "Are you here to kill the young master?"
"Tsk, tsk, you finally admitted your identity. It turns out that Ling'er is really the remnant of Zhao Zong. I was just testing it out, but you actually exposed your identity directly. Do you think you are stupid?"
"Have you been testing me?"
"Otherwise? Do you really think I've been sleeping on it for you for so many years?"
"No, no, you are not the real Xu Niang Chen. You just killed her today and then took over her body. No wonder I just saw you walking so stiffly. It turns out you are not familiar with Xu Niang Chen's body."
"You are right. I killed Chen Xu Niang, but Chen Xu Niang was also a chess piece that I had set up to monitor you. But this chess piece was disobedient and developed feelings for you. I asked her to feed Zhao Ling'er the ecstasy soup, but she refused. Then I can only kill her and do it myself."
"Ecstasy soup? The Ghost King Sect's ecstasy soup?" Du Chen's expression changed, "You actually fed Zhao Ling'er the ecstasy soup. Do you know what that confused soup is?"
"I definitely know what that ecstasy soup is, because I fed it myself, so why don't I know?"
"You are seeking death." Du Chen shouted angrily, clapped his hands, and a surge of spiritual power surged out, even more domineering than the previous one.
"It's been more than ten years, why haven't your strength improved yet? I really didn't know that old guy Zhao Guo would entrust the young master to you." Chen Xuniang snorted coldly, swept the soul banner flag, and blocked it. Du Chen's move seemed like an extremely powerful palm.
At this time, as the soul flag was swept, a dark wind rose, and dozens of strange black shadows spewed out from the soul flag and rushed toward Du Chen.
Du Chen's expression changed, and a black light suddenly appeared on his body. The black light immediately blocked the attack of the black shadow sprayed from the soul flag.
These black shadows are the dead souls suppressed in the Soul Banner Flag, and these dozens of dead souls are just one of the souls in the Soul Banner Flag.
Although those dozens of dead souls could not break through the black light on Du Chen's body, they could trap him on the ground, making it difficult for him to move for a while.
"Who are you?" Du Chen stared at the familiar face in front of him.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that our fight attracts people from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Have you figured out how to end it? Moreover, if they know the truth about you pretending to be dead, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Come just come, the worst is possible." Du Chen also became fierce, "Did you kill Elder Yi?"
"Elder Yi? Why should I kill him? He has no conflict of interest with me. Besides, aren't you controlling the demonic snake?"
"How could it be controlled by me?" Du Chen objected.
"It's not you, and it's not me, so who is it?" Chen Xuniang said with some confusion: "If it wasn't you, why did you fake death to hide it from Zhao Ling'er?"
"Of course that's my intention. After all, I can't stay by her side all the time. She has to grow up and become a real adult."
"It makes some sense, but I think it's definitely not that simple. Maybe your life is about to end, so you want to clear away the obstacles behind her when you are about to die, or die without any evidence, so that people all over the world think that the Ghost King Sect is The young master is truly dead, or maybe he wants to completely bury the "soul-suppressing clang" artifact in the long river of history." Chen Xuniang said slowly.
When he heard the words "soul-suppressing clang", Du Chen's expression changed, "So you came here for the soul-suppressing clang"? "
"Absolutely. Who doesn't care about the artifact? Tell me, where is the artifact? If you tell me, I will give Zhao Ling'er the antidote to the ecstasy soup. Otherwise, I am the only one who knows the antidote to this ecstasy soup. Even the Ghost King Sect There, the antidote I left behind may be fake." Chen Xuniang sneered.
"I know who you are, you are the Ghost Doctor." Du Chen's expression changed, but this time it was pale.
"Tsk, tsk, you can actually remember my name. I'm afraid that guy Zhao Guo has already told me my identity. To be honest, I am indeed the ghost doctor, and I am the only one who has the antidote to the ecstasy soup." Chen Xuniang said: "Besides, I also have a way to increase your lifespan. It will not be a problem for you to live for at least two or three more years."
Hearing what she said, Du Chen was silent for a moment, "I can give you the soul-suppressing pot, but you must protect Zhao Ling'er for me, and at least let her reach the level of foundation-building monk. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything."
