Guo Chuanlin returned to the small courtyard, closed the door and bolted it, and strode towards Feng Di. She was sitting in the corner, her limbs limp, her head drooped on her chest, and thirteen golden needles were inserted into the top of her head, with different thicknesses and depths, and no two were exactly the same.
Guo Chuanlin's heart trembled. He remembered that Han Bing had mentioned this evil technique of extorting confessions. The thirteen golden needles were called "soul-suppressing needles", which penetrated the skull and went straight into the brain. The person who received the needles was half-infatuated. Completely losing conscious will and being at the mercy of others. Everyone who plays with the Thirteen Soul-Suppressing Needles is a master of medical science, with a combination of hardness and softness, and considerable firepower. From this point of view, Zhang Yuan is by no means simple!
Guo Chuanlin brought a stool and sat face to face with Feng Di. After a moment of silence, he asked directly: "Who asked you to assassinate Fatty Min Fan?"
Feng Di did not change her posture. After a few breaths, she moved her lips and replied: "Master." The voice sounded strange and strange, as if another person was controlling her mind.
One strike fell and the other responded. The Huashan faction finally launched a counterattack and cut off the "Eagle Line" as soon as it struck. Was it a coincidence or a long-planned plan? An ominous premonition came to mind, and Guo Chuanlin had an illusion. Every move he made seemed not to be out of Li Shi's sight, and there was a pair of invisible eyes in the dark, silently watching him.
The soul-killing needle poked into his mind and stimulated his potential. The backlash was particularly fierce. He didn't have much time left. Feng Di's will would collapse at any time. Guo Chuanlin mustered up all his energy, picked out the important things, and interrogated them carefully one by one. , for fear of missing the key. He didn't notice that a ray of Yuan Yin came out from Feng Di's back, disappeared silently into the wall, and turned into a thumb-sized skull, hidden deep in the ground. He looked up at Guo Chuanlin, his mandible Opening and closing, he silently uttered four words: "I found you!"
A few hours later, Zhang Yuan carefully pulled out the soul-suppressing needle, wiped it clean with a silk scarf, and put it into a flat boxwood box. Feng Di's body fell in the corner, eyes still open, no trace of his pupils, and only a pale whiteness remained in his eye sockets. The soul-killing needle took away her life, but the real murderer was Guo Chuanlin. In fact, from the moment he stepped into the courtyard, he had no intention of letting Feng Di survive.
Cutting off the roots and eliminating future troubles forever. Since Feng Di was determined to kill him, he would not show mercy.
I asked all the questions that I should and shouldn't ask. There were no secrets under the soul-killing needle. However, Guo Chuanlin was not in a happy mood. As expected, Li Shi, the head of the Huashan Sect, gave an immortal talisman and planted it in Feng Di's Dantian. However, when he cut open the body and searched for it, he found nothing. Could it be that the spiritual power was exhausted and the immortal talisman collapsed? It was not impossible, but Guo Chuanlin was frightened and always felt that something was wrong.
Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry to leave. Death was like a lamp going out. He looked at the disemboweled body and said considerately: "How does Coach Guo plan to dispose of the body? It is not appropriate to let outsiders see it. It is not appropriate to spread it to the prefect." The adults are in the second middle school, and they have to spend a lot of time to explain."
"I am worried about this. What good suggestions does Mr. Zhang have?" Guo Chuanlin originally planned to ask Wei Tongpan, but he found a place to bury the matter without knowing it. From what he said, it seemed that there was a better way. .
"If Coach Guo can be trusted, you might as well leave it to me."
"That's very good." Guo Chuanlin thought for a moment and agreed.
Zhang Yuan took out a palm-high sapphire bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper, and carefully poured some brown powder. The powder was stained with blood and hissed, and all the bones and flesh rotted away, turning into pungent yellow water. In no time, the huge corpse was completely rotten. Guo Chuanlin was secretly surprised, scooped up a basin of water, and flushed the ground randomly, watching the water seep into the ground without leaving any trace.
"Good stuff!" He praised sincerely.
Zhang Yuandao: "It's just a little bit of gossip, but it's not worth mentioning." After a pause, he added: "Instructor Guo's identity is different from before, and he continues to live in the official residence of the prefect. After all, it is not very convenient. I have bought a new house outside Yangzhou City. The house is not far away, so Coach Guo might as well move there!"
King Huai thought it through very carefully and the timing was just right. It would be inconvenient to do things like torture, torture, and destruction of corpses in He Yaozu's official residence. Guo Chuanlin didn't hesitate much, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Then I would rather obey your orders."
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Why don't Coach Guo go today?"
"You have to inform the prefect."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "General Deng Mao and Deng have already greeted Magistrate He. Instructor Guo doesn't have to wait for him to come back. I would like to invite Instructor Guo to come over tonight to see if he likes the house and what else is missing." Things, and secondly, prepare a banquet to congratulate Coach Guo on his move to a new house." There was no room for shirk in his words.
Guo Chuanlin had confidence in his heart. He guessed that the battle situation on the front line of Henghe was under the control of Han Bing. Hu Guanhai's head was also shaking. The situation was developing in a favorable direction. King Huai was tempted and wanted to put him under control. , so as not to miss the opportunity. As for He Yaozu, his purpose is to deceive others and build connections. Now that his goal has been achieved, it is time to leave him behind. This prefect is not someone who will achieve great things, so it is best to keep him in the dark to avoid leaving hidden dangers.
Guo Chuanlin found Li Qixian, simply packed his bags, followed Zhang Yuan and left He Mansion, and left Juechen.
The house purchased by King Huai was in the south of Yangzhou City, with mountains on its back and water on its side, surrounded by trees and trees. Although Guo Chuanlin didn't understand Feng Shui, he knew that this was a resort where wind and energy could be stored. The house is not big, with three entrances from the inside and the outside. The courtyard is well built, every wood and stone is very elegant, and the layout is restrained and not ostentatious.
Li Qixian couldn't help but said: "This place is very good."
Guo Chuanlin said: "If you like it, stay a little longer."
Zhang Yuan ignored this and led them all the way to the West Flower Hall. He stopped, turned half sideways and said respectfully: "My lord, I'm waiting for the instructor inside."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Guo Chuanlin left Li Qixian outside the hall and went to see King Huai alone.
In the West Flower Hall, Huai Wang Liang Zhizhong stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the remaining lotus in the lake with a contented expression. Ever since he came to the Huaiyang fiefdom and was under the supervision of Hu Guanhai, dragons swim in shallow water and tigers fall in the sun, he has not been in such a good mood for a long time.
Guo Chuanlin knelt down and knelt before him, saying, "Guo Chuanlin, a young man, has met King Huai."
Prince Huai turned around, looked him up and down, raised his hand in vain, and said: "There are only you and me here, so there is no need to be polite. I heard that there was an assassin who attacked, are you not injured?"
"I was lucky enough to escape. The assassin has been captured by the common people. Thank you to the prince for sending Mr. Zhang to help, so I can ask clearly."
"It's easy, don't worry about it."
Guo Chuanlin followed his words and said: "The assassin is the apprentice of Li Shi, the leader of the Huashan Sect. His surname is Feng Mingdi, and his nickname is 'The Dangerous Guanyin'. In terms of seniority, he should be Xiaomin's uncle..."
King Huai raised his hand to stop him from continuing and said: "We will talk about these things later. It's rare that the moonlight is so beautiful, so don't talk about things that ruin the scenery."
"Yes." Guo Chuanlin realized that King Huai was a superior, and superiors did not pay attention to minutiae. The threat from the Huashan faction should be a matter for Deng Quji's subordinates to consider.
Prince Huai asked with great interest: "What do you think of this house?"
"It's very good. It's not difficult to build a house that is exquisite and elegant. What's difficult is to be calm and restrained, and to be integrated with the surrounding scenery."
King Huai raised his hand and said: "That's very well said. As expected of Mr. Han's disciple, this house was specially purchased for you. Although the place is not big, it is quiet and secluded. It can be regarded as the first-class place outside Yangzhou City." "
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I am so humbled by this." Guo Chuanlin became more and more certain that King Huai was so condescending to him. It seemed that everything was as expected by Mr. Han, and great things were about to happen.
