(Chapter 190)
"I know."
Si Peipei agreed and flew out of the temple.
Qilin also ran out after him.
Not long after
The direwolf actually came back carrying an ice coffin.
Chen Fan stepped forward and took a look, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The woman lying quietly inside the ice coffin looked exactly like Si Peipei except for her dark red hair.
Si Peipei put his hand on it, and the ice coffin shattered.
Chen Fan saw that the woman's skin inside was not as pale as a dead person, and was even slightly rosy.
Jialan didn't waste any time and started directly.
The two hands on the left and right were pressed on the foreheads of the two lying women.
A red line stretched out from the palm and was nailed in between their eyebrows.
Jialan began to sweat on his body and face, and white steam came out of his body. It looked like he was struggling.
Chen Fan couldn't help but feel worried.
Is it possible for an old man to do this at such an old age...
fine
After a while, he removed his hand, and it seemed that he succeeded.
“Next, it’s soul casting.
Ruan Qiu's consciousness is weak and must be strengthened, otherwise she will not be able to drive this body.
There is only one chance for two people to do it simultaneously.
You have to keep quiet. "
Big beads of sweat rolled down Jialan's forehead and fell to the ground.
Si Peipei bit his lip, but remained silent.
Chen Fan advised: "Master, please take a break first. I feel like you are more anxious than me."
"Shut up! I want you to be quiet, don't you understand?"
Si Peipei was anxious, his expression was heavy and serious, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
Chen Fan noticed something was wrong, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Jialan gasped for air and glanced out of the corner of his eyes at the Buddhist incense that was about to burn out.
Both hands pressed on their foreheads again.
this time
Chen Fan was shocked to find that the steam rising from Jialan's body was not white, but blood red.
He suddenly reacted.
To put it bluntly, the principle of soul casting is to make up for defects.
To increase the height of the wall, it is necessary to add bricks and tiles.
To enhance life will naturally increase life.
It was obvious that Jialan was trading his life for a life.
Chen Fan was shocked.
We all meet by chance, so it’s not a big deal!
He calmed down and looked solemnly at what was happening in front of him.
Chen Fan had already made up his mind. The old man was so interesting and he must thank him properly afterwards.
It seems that your family's conditions are not that good. If it doesn't work, I'll find a good place for you to retire.
Needless to say, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and luxurious mansions.
If the old man is still strong, please ask him to break the precepts again. If he is successful in life, he must have all the joy...
It wasn't a very long time, but it seemed like a long time passed.
Monk Jialan finally slowly raised his hands, with a look of relief on his face, and it looked like everything was going well.
Chen Fan quickly placed a generous Italian leather sofa behind him.
Let the old man sit on it and rest.
Looking at the platform again, the two women were still awake.
"rest assured…"
Jialan's voice was weak, "The soul casting should be successful, but it will take seven or forty-nine days for them to wake up."
Chen Fan tried secretly again, and sure enough, he could no longer absorb the two women into the different space.
call--
A big stone finally fell to the ground in my heart.
On the desk over there.
The three incense sticks lit on the incense burner have burned out, leaving only the last trace of green smoke at the bottom.
Jialan looked extremely tired, but his expression was very relieved.
Chen Fan looked at Jialan and was very grateful, "Master, do you want to take some tonic like wild wild ginseng or deer penis? I have everything here, just ask."
Si Peipei was at the side, pursed his lips tightly, and there seemed to be moisture in his eyes.
"Soul-casting is a technique of awakening that involves exchanging lives for lives. He won't live long."
Chen Fan:!
He had guessed it just now, but he still found it unbelievable.
We just met once, and we just made a deal with Si Peipei.
Why is Jialan willing to do this?
"Your name is Chen Fan..."
Jialan spoke slowly, his eyes slightly closed, and his voice was extremely weak.
"Don't be surprised, because even if I don't help you, Ben won't live long.
This body has been exhausted for a long time, and I know my own situation.
I think it's better to use my last strength to help you save the two women.
I can also give you some gratitude in return. "
Chen Fan:......
Having said that, after Jialan was so straightforward, Chen Fan felt even more embarrassed.
The old man is about to die soon. How will he repay such a huge debt of gratitude in the future...
"Master, if you have anything else to say, it doesn't matter."
The situation has become like this, Chen Fan knows that Jialan has less to say.
So stop talking nonsense.
"I hope that after my death, you can take charge of Jialan Court.
There is no need to follow my wishes, just do what you want..."
Si Peipei:......
Chen Fan thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Is there any more?"
Jialan smiled slightly.
"Gone.
After my death, Jialan Court will lose its protection.
The government will kill Jialan Yuan.
I hope you can do your best to protect the organization and Peipei..."
Since he agreed to be the leader of Jialan Yuan, it is his duty to protect the organization.
But there was one thing Chen Fan didn't understand.
Jialan Yuan has always been a cult organization under arrest across the country, and it will not take a day or two for it to be liquidated by the government.
Why did he say, 'After my death, Jialan Yuan will lose its asylum'?
Could it be that someone had been protecting Jialan Court before?
Chen Fan suddenly remembered that Peng Chuntao knew in advance that the government secret service was going to attack Wei Yang's home.
At that time, he suspected that someone within the government had secret connections with Jialan Yuan.
Could it be true?
It’s strange to think about it.
Monk Jialan disappeared for so many years after escaping from No. 9 Station.
Although the hiding place of Silent Valley is a place where hundreds of ghosts roam at night, ordinary people cannot enter.
But it is not impossible for the government to really make up its mind to come in and conduct a search.
At least everyone knows that Blind Lin can come and go freely.
But why hasn’t the government discovered Jialan’s whereabouts after all these years?
And the people stationed at the entrance of the Silent Valley are actually not the army, but the special service.
All of this is so unreasonable.
It turns out that it’s not that I don’t know, I’m just pretending not to know!
Chen Fan asked: "Master, does our Jialan Academy have an undercover agent at the top of the government? What is the secret code for contact?"
The old man was already so weak that he almost laughed at Chen Fan and coughed a few times.
"You really have wisdom.
But I'm not that capable of placing an undercover agent in the Dashi Pavilion. "
"Big Affairs Pavilion!?" Chen Fan was surprised.
The Cabinet of Ministers is the highest authority in the country, and even the president has to worry about it!
It's right to think about it, unless it's someone with such a noble status.
How could he have the courage to secretly collude with Jialan Yuan, and how could he secretly protect Monk Jialan for so many years.
"Yes, I just made a contract with someone.
But the reason why that guy protected me.
It's just a precaution. If necessary, I might be able to use the Soul Casting Technique to save his life.
It's just a transaction.
That’s why I was able to survive these many years safely under the government’s high-pressure manhunt.
If that person knew that I was dead, Jialan Yuan would be of no use to him.
There will no longer be any obstacles to the government's settlement of Jialan Court.
Are you still going to get in touch with that person and seek your own death..."
Chen Fan understood.
In this way, many things are explained.
Even the cabinet of major affairs is filled with filth and evil. The current government is indeed a pool of rotten water and is hopeless.
Chen Fan stared at Jialan.
"Master, I still have a doubt.
That Lin Chaoge...
what is going on? "
Mentioning this person, Jialan's face couldn't help but become heavy.
"A few years ago, I suddenly received news. Of course, it was also given to me secretly by the person from the Dashi Pavilion.
He told me that the captain of the Secret Service Department, the government's top secret operational organization, disappeared for no reason, and the top management decided to select a new captain.
The candidate's competitive testing location was chosen in Silent Valley.
His purpose in telling me in advance was not to make me panic or suspect that I had been betrayed.
This man was counting on me to save his life, so I believed he was telling the truth. "
"I heard this from Annie, there were two people competing for the position of captain of the special service team.
One is Ma Side, the current deputy captain of the special service, and the other is Lin Chaoge. "
"Yes."
Jialan nodded slightly and continued:
“Now you have seen the situation in Silent Valley.
It is a place where hundreds of ghosts roam at night and no one can enter.
At that time, we thought that no one could penetrate deep into the canyon.
After all, the test questions given by the government only require entering the Silent Valley.
The deeper we go, the more mutants there are, the more powerful and evil they become.
How could anyone be so stupid as to seek death? "
Chen Fan nodded, and he knew a little about what happened next.
Maside didn't even last until dark in Silent Valley, so he was so frightened that he peed his pants and ran out.
But Lin Chaoge spent a full eight days and seven nights here.
Lin Qiye's name spread throughout the country.
"In fact..."
Jialan frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to mention that past.
"Lin Chaoge not only went deep into the canyon, he also found this place and me..."
