Jin An remembered something that the old man once said.
It is said.
A person who dies in vain, dies violently, or dies unjustly.
After a person dies, there will be a breath of bad breath stuck in the throat.
If this bad breath does not dissipate.
The corpse will be prone to evil spirits and corpse transformation.
Later, due to the large base of illiterate people in ancient times, people of that era basically relied on oral transmission to record narratives. Pai and resentment were somewhat similar in spoken language, so Pai Qi was later gradually spread to mean that there was a breath of resentment stuck in the throat after death. Can't swallow.
Jin An hasn't had time to think deeply...
See you soon!
After Yang Xing'er's corpse breathed out from her throat.
There was actually a wisp of fuzzy smoke floating inside Yang Xing'er's body.
A shadow bowed in the air, seeming to bow to Jin An from afar.
But only Jin An could see this scene.
No one else saw it.
But Jin An is no stranger to this scene. When he solved the "Thunder Corpse Killing Case" and cleared Li Cailiang's innocence, he also saw the same scene on Li Cailiang's corpse.
Following the wisp of smoke from Yang Xing'er's body, she bowed to Jin An.
Jin An, who had practiced Taoist techniques, secretly sensed the Dao.
He suddenly understood!
This is the incarnation of heaven's virtue!
A flash of inspiration flashed through Jin An's mind, and he quickly used the qi-gazing technique he had just learned from "Guangping Youshuo Synaesthesia Record" last night.
"Huainanzi· Human Lessons": "Those who have negative virtues will have positive rewards, and those who have negative conduct will have a good reputation."
good!
Whether they are Taoists or Zen monks, they pay great attention to their own negative virtues.
Because Yin virtue involves cause and effect, karma.
Everyone has a cause and effect.
Therefore, everyone possesses yin virtues.
Yin virtue is intangible and cannot be seen by ordinary human eyes. It can only be seen by Taoists and Sakyamuni practitioners who have their own unique methods.
I saw a piece of yellow mysterious energy, with a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere of merit and virtue, which was seen by Jin'an Wangqi Technique.
Jin Anxin had an idea, and Yin De counted: Two hundred and five Shizhong!
He cleared Li Cailiang's wrongdoing and gained a hundred yin virtues.
He cleared Yang Xing'er's grievances and gained a hundred yin virtues.
The rest is the virtue accumulated by Jin'an before.
The moment Jin An saw Yin De, the charm of the avenue, the voice of the avenue sounded in Jin An's mind like a thunderbolt: "Emperor seal!"
This mysterious scene shocked Jin An.
But no one outside heard it.
At this time, the people watching around were already excited. It was another "Thunder God Killing a Corpse Case" and another "Water Ghost Drowning Case". The people in Chang County all applauded Jin'an.
What the people want.
Everyone looked at him with respect and reverence.
"Mother, mother, I want to marry someone like Brother Jin An!"
There was a five or six-year-old nymphomaniac girl in the crowd, shouting in a milky voice.
It caused a roar of laughter.
At this time, the two government officials, after controlling the ashen-looking Zhao Murong and his parents, came to Jin An. Their eyes were full of respect at this moment, and they bent down to bow to Jin An.
"Young Master Jin An is not allowed in the human world. The eternal world in the world is like a long night."
This is already a very high evaluation of a character, which shows that Jin An has really convinced others this time.
Jin An's scalp felt numb.
This flattery is so revealing and embarrassing.
But as long as everyone wants to eat shit, Jin An felt refreshed and comfortable after hearing this flattery. Sure enough, words of advice are the best.
At this time, Jin An saw a familiar figure of a graceful lady walking around the world with a sword in the crowd outside the hospital. She was the daughter of County Magistrate Zhang.
At some point, the daughter of Magistrate Zhang appeared near the medical center and saw Jin An's case-solving process.
The other party nodded slightly towards Jin An.
Then turned and left.
After Jin An said goodbye to the two government officials and said there was an emergency, he bowed his hands and said a few polite words to the villagers around him, then hurriedly caught up with the slender and beautiful figure with straight and firm legs.
"Uh, that..."
Jin An wanted to say hello, but then he remembered that he still didn't know the other person's name.
I opened my mouth for a moment and didn't know what to call it.
Zhang Lingyun walked among the bustling crowd, and then stopped in front of a vendor selling soup dumplings. Her beautiful figure was taking out a delicate purse and was about to pay.
Just at this moment, the sun beside him was blocked, and a person appeared next to Zhang Lingyun.
It was Jin An who took the initiative to pay for Zhang Lingyun.
The soup dumplings are not expensive, less than five cents. The vendor handed the soup dumplings wrapped with straw rope and lotus leaves to Jin An's hand with a smile on his face.
Ancient people needed to pack things when shopping. They usually prepared food boxes, bamboo baskets, cloth bags, bottles, straw ropes, etc. in advance. Of course, there are also pure natural zero-cost lotus leaves available instead of packaged ones.
Like buying a few steamed buns in a costume drama for just a few pennies, but being extravagant enough to pack them in oily paper. That's because the scriptwriters are brainless and don't pursue strict prohibitions at all.
Paper was expensive in ancient times.
When you buy a few meat buns, the merchant packs them in oil paper, which is like buying spicy hotpot, and the merchant packs them in LV bags, which is eye-catching.
"Mr. Jin'an, do you have anything to ask me?"
Zhang Lingyun is a smart person, and when he glanced sideways at Jin An, his autumn-silhouetted eyes were about to pierce the man's heart, making Jin An embarrassed.
"It's true that I have something to ask for. Um, you still don't know what to call me?"
"Zhang Lingyun." The girl wielded a sword, was cold and spoke little.
"I heard that Miss Lingyun has been frail and sick since you were a child. Later, you have been practicing martial arts under a famous master to strengthen your body. Miss Lingyun is more knowledgeable than me. I wonder if Miss Lingyun has ever heard of where I can buy Taoist elixirs? Or Taoist elixirs. also?"
Zhang Lingyun shook her head lightly: "Taoist people never get together with martial arts people. This is not clear."
It seemed that Jin An's unjust case had just made Zhang Lingyun have a good impression of Jin An. This cold girl of sixteen or seventeen did not refuse to answer Jin An's questions.
Jin An looked disappointed.
But he didn’t want to just miss an opportunity to contact martial arts people, so Jin An, who quickly regained his interest, asked another question again: “I wonder if Miss Lingyun knows where to buy or find martial arts people?” Martial arts?”
"Knivesmanship, swordsmanship, mental skills and divine horse skills are all fine."
Jin An's idea is simple.
The forest is so big.
The grassland is so vast.
You can't hang yourself from a tree.
Now the speed of practicing the "Secret Tradition of the Five Internal Organs" is too slow, and I have been searching for Taoist elixirs to no avail. I can only learn more life-saving methods first, so as not to lose my life in this strange and strange world and have no power to protect myself. .
A lonely shadow on the cold river, an old friend in the rivers and lakes, why should we meet before?
In every man's heart, there is a martial arts dream of traveling to the end of the world with a sword, and only I can kill others but no one else can kill me!
"The divine horse? What kind of horse is that? Is it the divine horse from the Immortal Palace in the Sky... Not long ago, on my way back to Chang County, I happened to kill a flower-picking thief. His martial arts should be suitable for you."
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Zhang Lingyun: "Can I ask Mr. Jin An why he suddenly thought of learning martial arts? To be honest, Mr. Jin An is too old and his body is already in shape. He has already missed the best period for learning martial arts."
"It will be difficult to achieve high achievements in the future. Even if you practice hard for ten years, you can at most kill five or six ordinary bandits at the same time."
"…trying to find a way home."
In the bustling and bustling market, Jin An's back looks so lonely that he looks like he's lying on his back.
…
As soon as Jin An returned to the inn, he began to study behind closed doors what was going on with the voice of the avenue that sounded in his head at the medical center before.
"Edict!"
Jin An learned the majestic rhyme of the sound of the avenue and started talking to himself like a crazy person.
But after several attempts, nothing appeared.
Jin An thought about it seriously. This time he focused his eyes and looked at the doses of blood-enhancing and strengthening herbs on the table.
"Edict!"
Once again learning the majestic rhyme of the sound of the avenue, the tide of divine brilliance enveloped the medicinal materials, and a rich fragrance of medicinal materials overflowed, so strong that it could not be covered by the entire room.
Is this a sublimation of the medicinal effect?
Jin An was stunned!
