On the way down from Shuangjiao Peak, Jiang Lin walked as fast as flying and looked like a phantom. He made it back in less than half an hour after traveling two hours.
The yard was still the same yard, nothing had changed. Jiang Lin was slightly panting, and he stood in front of the door and shouted as before: "Old guy, are you still alive?"
Jiang Lin walked over and opened the door. The room was still filled with the smell of alcohol as always. Seeing the familiar figure on the bed, Jiang Lin let out a sigh of relief. However, when he walked over, he found that the person on the bed was lifeless.
Jiang Lin grabbed his hand. Although his body was still warm, there was no pulse. The expression on his face was relaxed and peaceful, as if he was still asleep.
He sat on the edge of the bed in silence for a long time. His eyes turned red several times, but he still did not shed tears. He murmured to himself: "After all, you still left me."
After more than ten years of upbringing, Jiang Lin was still very painful in his heart even though he was not related by blood. Although he always said curses and ridicules in the past, they were all unintentional remarks. Jiang Lin always regarded him as his father. treat.
After waiting for a long time, Jiang Lin smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at the man lying on the bed: "You haven't told me your name yet, how can I erect a monument for you later..."
Jiang Lin asked about this matter when he was a child. When he was young, Jiang Lin always thought that he was his father, but later he told Jiang Lin that the two were not father and son, and he did not know Jiang Lin's life experience. In the end, I couldn't stand Jiang Lin's constant questioning, so I just dropped the sentence I picked up halfway.
When Jiang Lin grew up, he also speculated on many possibilities, but after a period of time he lost any interest in them.
After a long while, Jiang Lin gradually recovered from his sadness. He found a relatively complete piece of clothing at home for him to change into. Over the years, the two of them have been very casual about food and clothing, so this piece of clothing can be regarded as a " "Treasure".
After changing his clothes, Jiang Lin picked up a knife and straightened his face briefly. To be honest, although this old guy looks slovenly all day long, his appearance is so good. He looks very outstanding after just taking care of it. He exudes maturity and wisdom. In comparison, Jiang Lin looks like he has just grown up. child.
At this time, Jiang Lin thought of something, picked up a leather bag and went out.
After supporting him for more than ten years, Jiang Lin naturally couldn't just dig a hole and bury him, and burning him was not what he wanted to see, so Jiang Lin still wanted to bury him.
There is a house at the far south of Erhepu. It is said that it used to be a village, but was later occupied by a group of bandits. This group was not very strong. There were more than thirty people in the group, and only seven or eight of them could fight. Jiang Lin was few of them. They were dealing with each other on their own terms, but... Jiang Lin came over to borrow something from them.
"Asshole! This coffin was kept by my father for himself. Mr. Jiang, don't go too far!"
A man with a strong upper body was furious. He stood in front of Jiang Lin with his eyes wide open. He had many silver rings on his neck and wrists, which made a rattling sound when he moved.
The young master came to ask his father to prepare a coffin for the funeral. The young master immediately became angry, but he had also heard of Jiang Lin's name, otherwise this kind of thing would definitely involve blood.
"I said, I'm buying." Jiang Lin picked up a leather bag from behind and threw it on the ground. The gold was scattered, causing others to exclaim. Although they were also involved in the business of robbing families, they did not have the strength of Dazhaizi. , Kung Fu is not as handsome as a lone ranger like Jiang Lin, so his net worth is not that rich.
"What? Is your father going to die? I asked you to come out and buy a coffin!"
Snapped!
The crisp voice was extremely clear here, and the man only felt a shadow moving in front of his eyes, followed by burning pain on his face, and the teeth in his jaw seemed to be loose.
"How dare you!" The man couldn't believe it. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and looked like he was going to fight Jiang Lin.
"stop!"
A voice full of energy came from outside, and then a man over fifty years old strode over. Although his beard and hair were getting gray, he walked with a steady pace, and his legs were more than a circle thicker than ordinary people. You could tell at a glance The skill of laying down the plate must be good.
The man who had been slapped quickly walked over and said, "Dad, he is the one who came here today to buy your longevity materials, and he did it here."
In fact, this sentence is a bit redundant. The clear five-finger marks on the swollen face are enough to explain the problem.
People have names, and trees have shadows. The visitor will naturally know Jiang Lin better. Needless to say, just because he has stayed under the Double Horn Peak for so long, it is enough to show that this person is not easy to mess with.
After looking at the gold scattered on the ground, the man ordered the subordinate next to him: "Take him to another courtyard and give him my longevity material."
Jiang Lin cupped his hands and said thank you before leaving.
"Dad! That's your coffin!"
"Asshole, I'm not dead yet, so what if I give it to him? Next time you want to speak harshly, think about yourself first, don't embarrass me all the time!"
Jiang Lin came to a wing room in the other courtyard and saw the coffins placed inside. He patted them with his hands and nodded with satisfaction. The two people next to him were about to help, but Jiang Lin stepped up and directly He dragged the coffin weighing several hundred kilograms up with one hand, and then walked out of here in a swaggering manner, looking at the two people speechless.
After carrying him home, Jiang Lin found that a group of people had gathered at the door of his house. It was the man who claimed to be the captain of Kaiyuan Prefecture on Shuangjiao Peak. They were all riding horses there, not knowing what they were doing.
When these people saw Jiang Lin walking towards here holding a coffin, they were obviously a little panicked. The horses sitting down also neighed uneasily.
Jiang Lin used thunderous means to kill two of them in succession, and his inner strength shattered the iron ropes to suppress them. This group of people had also seen the world. With just a dozen of them tied together, it was not necessarily his alone. opponent.
Neither party spoke. Jiang Lin came closer, pointed at these people and said, "What are you doing here?"
The leader bravely jumped off the horse, then leaned forward, raised his hands and said: "Young hero, there was a misunderstanding not long ago. Our people thought you were a bandit from Shuangjiao Peak. Now we have finished our work and are leaving. I happened to pass by Young Hero’s residence here, and there will be a lot of disturbance, Young Hero, don’t worry about it.”
Jiang Lin placed the coffin in the courtyard, then looked at these people and raised the corners of his mouth: "No misunderstanding, I am also a bandit, but not the same as the ones on the mountain. Since you are here, don't leave yet. I am so weak." A few of the thugs, please stay and help."
The leader's face became a little ugly, but after weighing the situation, he managed to squeeze out a stiff smile and said, "That's fine. If you need anything, young hero, just tell my brothers below."
Just by looking at Jiang Lin's attire, you can tell that someone in this kid's family has died, and he must be in a bad mood. If he doesn't follow him, it is very likely that these dozen people will suffer.
In this way, the dozen or so people began to get busy here. Some packed things and placed the sacrifices, while others returned to Shuangjiao Peak to get some useful things. Only the leader was left behind by Jiang Lin.
He naturally understood what Jiang Lin was thinking, so he didn't say anything more and stayed here to make arrangements.
After being busy until dark, Jiang Lin asked these people to stop and rest. After he buried the body, he lit incense and candles and stood by quietly.
At this time, Jiang Lin asked the leader: "Did you come to Shuangjiao Peak just to catch Old Scarface?"
"You mean?"
"That's the person you're looking for in the portrait."
The leader became more energetic when he heard this topic. He spoke in a serious voice: "His original name is Xu Shitong. He is the head of the Xu family in Kaiyuan Mansion and is also an executioner. Many cases of family extermination are related to him. We have traced seven cases. After eight years, I finally got some clues.”
"What clue."
The leader looked around, then lowered his voice and said to Jiang Lin: "He colluded with the demons to poison mortals. We have our insiders around him, and he is currently plotting evil in Liangjie Mountain."
