Back Off, Let Me Come

"Why is this thing in your hands?"

Qi Shan reacted quickly and grabbed Lin Su's neck.

"Answer me!"

The veins on his fingers popped out, and his knuckles were tense and white from the accumulated force. He felt that the evil beast trapped in the cage in his heart was struggling, rattling the cage, and seemed to be able to break out at any time. The raging murderous intent is on the verge of collapse.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill An Zhi?" The shadow in the Taoist robe cried out nervously, floating up and trying to open Qi Shan's fingers.

"Go away!" Qi Shan restrained his turbulent emotions, his scarlet eyes approached Lin Su, and his knuckles tightened a little bit. His anger was so strong that even the shadow in the Taoist robe was frightened, "Lin Anzhi, if you don't want to die here, just tell me—— Why is his thing in your hands?"

This jade is the dowry of "Qi Shan"'s mother.

Back then, the head of the Kang family got a piece of beautiful jade by chance. Seeing that the color of the jade was like a beautiful woman's pink noodle, he ordered someone to make it into a jade jade and added it to his dowry. This piece of jade was passed into the hands of "Qishan", and was carefully processed and carved by craftsmen, and engraved with the pattern of double fishes and the Qi family crest. "Qi Shan"'s biological father failed to live up to his expectations and ruined the family business. Even the assets he brought with him as a dowry were lost.

There are not many items left for "Prayers for Good" to remember.

This jade is one of them.

You can imagine how much he treasures it!

Wear it all the time and never leave it. It was brought into the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas by "Praying for Good", and also rested in the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas together with "Praying for Good". Times have changed, Qishan wanted to build a tomb using his favorite things during his lifetime, but he couldn't find enough.

After the founding of Kang State, the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas was opened to promote talents. With Shen Tang's tacit approval, Qishan introduced private goods into it. Spread rumors secretly, and if you are lucky, you can bring the body of "Qi Shan" back with the help of a scholar, so that the young man can return to his roots.

No matter who it is, the other party will be his great benefactor!

Qishan didn't know how big this holy land of mountains and seas was, and how small the chance of stepping into the same mountain of books was. He just stubbornly held on to a small hope, and he was not discouraged even if his hopes failed time and time again.

He can wait!

If it doesn’t work once, then twice!

If twice doesn’t work, then three times!

As long as Kang State continues to prosper, lucky people will always appear!

He didn't expect that Lucky Man was still missing and his best friend's belongings had fallen into Lin Su's hands. Lin Su was able to get the jade, which proved that the other party set foot on the mountain of books and met his best friend who was sleeping in the mountain of books. This judgment caused Qi Shan to breathe rapidly, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement and anger. He was excited because he had hope, but he was angry because Lin Su even took the deceased's belongings and disturbed his purity!

"Lin Anzhi, are you really not afraid of death?"

The two of them breathed very close to each other.

Lin Su could feel the hot and violent breath rushing towards her skin. It was clear that the vital part of his neck fell into Qi Shan's hands, and was pinched and bruised by Qi Shan's loss of control. However, he did not panic at all, and even smiled at Qi Shan. He was so calm that it made the onlookers' hair stand on end.

"So, has the Qi Zhu Society recognized it?"

Lin Su's question was vague and ambiguous.

The jade is engraved with the family crest of the Qi family, so it should be a symbol of good deeds. When Lin Su said "a thing belonging to a close friend", the praying master called it "a thing of his". There are two possibilities here.

The first type is that the praying master society transfers the jade to a close friend.

The second type is that the owner of Yujue is the real one who prays for good.

If Qishan's sense was still there, he would definitely have discovered the trap in his words, but his mind could not hold anything else now, and his sense was burned away by the sudden Yu Jue. At the same time, his remaining patience was out of control: "I'm really looking for death!"

The palm of the hand continued to exert force.

This force is enough to break the neck of an ordinary person.

When Qishan was making an attack, Lin Su was sitting opposite him, with a desk between them. At this moment, the bookcase fell over and the ink on the booklet spilled all over the floor. Lin Su was suppressed by Qishan from a high position and could not move. The situation was so unfavorable to him that he could still seek death.

"So, it's Tan Qu?"

Does "Tan Qu" in the words refer to the person in front of me, or the owner of Yujue? The question remains vague and ambiguous.

Lin Su was satisfied to see Qishan's ferocious expression.

"Interesting, haha, it's so interesting." Lin Su couldn't help but ridiculed Qi Shan, "Ever since I found out that the Qi Zhu Society has also studied the 'Art of Cloning', I have become very interested in the Qi Zhu Society, and I can't help but investigate your The past. It is indeed a well-known "evil plot", and the past is so interesting. Qi Shan and Tan Qu were close friends. In the same year, Qi Shan survived and Tan Qu died. Qi Shan, you are so happy for this jade. Jue’s appearance, or are you afraid of its arrival?”

The phantom of the Taoist robe floated aside and was worried.

"Anzhi, please stop saying a few words!"

A loud bang suddenly came from Qishan's mind.

The imprisoned evil beast in my heart finally broke out.

The murderous intention has skyrocketed to an unprecedented level!

"Le Zheng, what are you doing?"

Just when Qishan was about to kill someone, a clear young boy's voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a bit of confusion in his voice.

Just six words made Qishan feel as if he had been struck by lightning. His limbs were so stiff that he could not move, and his chest and heart were so excited that he almost burst. He swallowed hard and tried to turn his neck to see the direction of the sound, but his neck turned into a rusty metal part and he couldn't move at all. He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. The young man's voice gradually became closer, and a right hand was stretched out in front of his eyes and waved.

Then there was a face that tilted its head closer.

"Le Zheng, come to your senses."

Qi Shan subconsciously let go of the hand holding Lin Su's neck.

After getting free, Lin Su covered her neck and coughed violently.

He pushed his legs against the ground and slid back until his back was close to the pillar of the house. Looking at Qishan who was trapped in the illusion, he said: "Qishen, maybe I should call you Tanshishe? I didn't expect that you could use Qishan's identity to hide the truth for so many years."

The Gods knew that Qishan's current identity was fake, and there was no accurate conclusion about his real identity. There was too much information that confused the judgment. In addition, since it did not affect the interests of the Gods, the internal society never cared about him, and the members of the external society were too lazy to investigate the truth. That is, Lin Su needed to know how much information Qishan had investigated about the "cloning technique" over the years, so he made efforts.

The Taoist robe shadow said helplessly: "You are in trouble."

There were obvious purple finger marks on Lin Su's neck. If Qishan attacked more seriously, someone would really die. As soon as Lin Su's fingertips touched him, he felt a sharp pain. He couldn't help but take a breath and said hoarsely: "Is this worth being afraid of?"

The Taoist robe phantom: "After all, he is an important minister who supervises the country."

A high position and power means that he can mobilize force at any time to suppress others and hunt down Lin Su to the ends of the earth. Lin Su came alone. Even if the way of the scholar has merits, he will be unable to escape once he is caught. An Zhi is really brave.

Lin Su said: "That's it."

The higher the power and status, the easier it is to do things.

What he can't do alone is much easier for Qishan. Seeing that he was stubborn, the Taoist robe phantom stopped persuading him.

"Hiss-Why did Le Zheng pinch me?"

The young Qishan was still dressed the day he entered the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. His body, which had just been stretched, looked a little thin. Unlike Tan Qu, whose eyes were dark and dull, and who looked like a senior social animal without any masculine energy, the young Qi Shan had bright eyes and could see the light flowing in his eyes even in a dark room. Being stared at by such eyes, it seemed that even a corpse could warm up several degrees.

Tan Qu came back to his senses from his daze and raised his hand to pinch his face.

The curve of his left face was obviously more red and swollen than the right face.

He was puzzled by his friend's strange behavior, and his friend lived up to expectations and put his finger to the tip of his nose, muttering: "There is breathing, and the breathing is still warm. How could it be, how could you..."

He recalled the touch of pinching the other person's face just now.

The skin smelled soft, not the cold and stiff skin that was almost drained of blood in his memory. Tan Qu looked around and was surprised to find that he was in the old house of the Qi family many years ago. Because there were too few people living in it, the house was rarely repaired, and there was a little smell of rotten wood floating in the air. He looked down at his hand again, which was several times smaller than that of an adult. He twisted his fingers together, and the touch felt real.

"What happened to Le Zheng today? Why is he so dazed?"

Tan Qu knew that time would not go back, and that the dead could not be resurrected. The vivid young Qi Shan in front of him was just an illusion imposed on him by outsiders. He was angry and wanted to cut the culprit into pieces, but he also wanted to see Qi Shan more.

There were not many scholars who were proficient in illusion to this extent.

"Nothing, just a nightmare."

"Missing your mother again?"

Tan Qu guessed that the time in the illusion was close to his biological mother's death anniversary, so the young Qi Shan asked this question. He responded vaguely, and the young Qi Shan pulled him to the study with a mysterious look on his face: "I borrowed a fragment recently, and I guess Le Zheng will definitely like it. Come and take a look."

"What fragment?"

Tan Qu couldn't remember what it was for a while.

The young Qishan opened the wooden box containing the fragments of the Word Spirit, which were wrapped in silk: "An elder came to act as a matchmaker and sent a gift."

"Which lady?"

Qishan saw that the contents of the fragments were detailed, and thought the illusion was realistic.

That Lin Su had some skills.

The young Qishan: "A lady named Ning."

Tan Qu's expression was numb, and he guessed who it was. At the same time, he also concluded that this illusion was not a real memory, and it was probably to get the truth from his heart. Because Qishan and Ning Yan were engaged, Tan Qu had no idea before, and it was when he first met Ning Yan that he learned from the woman that there was such a fate, so he revealed his vest.

"What's her name?"

"I heard that her name is Tu Nan."

Tan Qu said in his heart, what a bullshit.

Ning Yan's name was given by her father, but her name was given by Yan An after the marriage, and there were many flaws in the illusion.

Tan Qu relaxed his mind and smiled at the old friend in front of him: "If we are discussing marriage, has Yuan Liang seen the woman's appearance? After all, it is a matter of life and death, and you can't tell whether she is beautiful or ugly just by looking at a portrait."

The young man Qi Shan showed a little shyness: "I have seen her."

"Where is she?"

"In the front hall."

Tan Qu closed the fragment with a complicated expression.

It is called a fragment, but it is actually a unique copy of the Word Spirit that he accidentally got a few months ago. The content is indeed interesting. Tan Qu admired it for a while, and then deliberately controlled his thoughts. The style of the content after the fragment suddenly changed, all of which were bloody love stories.

The reason why the content of the illusion is real is that it is based on Tan Qu's memory. When he deliberately changed the content of his memory, the illusion also changed its logic. So when Tan Qu made a fuss to see the appearance of the female king of the marriage, he saw the master Shen Tang who was Ning Yan.

Yes, the other party has a face of Shen Tang.

A face of a shy girl Shen Tang.

Tan Qu covered his face: "Wulian Tianzun, please forgive me, my Lord."

The young man Qishan looked at him suspiciously, and Tan Qu sighed: "The illusion you fabricated is very real. I haven't seen Yuanliang for many years. This account cancels out the two, and it ends here. If you still desecrate Yuanliang's remains, be careful that I will kill your Lin family in heaven and earth!"

Be a little more secretive, so that Lin Feng won't know.

Anyway, it has been separated, and it is normal to die in the war.

The young man Qi Shan's bright and lively expression suddenly froze, and the blood color faded little by little, and the Qi family's front hall became blurred and was replaced by snow-white. A biting cold wind blew in his ears, making his ears red from the cold, and the snow covered his knees in the blink of an eye.

The young man Qi Shan stood ten feet away from him.

The eyes are gray and the skin is bluish white.

He lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and the cold wind almost blew his voice away. He said, "Le Zheng, do you really think I'm dead?"

The young man Qi Shan raised his hands to cover his chest.

The jade jue that was originally in Tan Qu's hands was in his hands. He lowered his eyelids and murmured softly like a sigh: "But I really want to live."

A few words almost broke through Tan Qu's psychological defense.

"Don't say such stupid things with his face." Tan Qu looked at the caster through the young Qishan with a cold tone, "How would you feel if I used your blood relatives to fool you like this? Don't Force me to do it right!"

After finishing speaking, the young man Qishan sighed and turned into mist.

Pray for goodness and open your eyes again, and the environment will be normal.

Someone seemed to sigh between the virtual and the real: "Stubborn."

Opposite Lin Su looked as distorted as if he had eaten a fly.

"The Lord of Prayer Society is really incompetent! Although the illusion is fake, as long as you are resurrected, everything you see will come true!"

Qishan said: "It can't be true."

It's terrible for Ning Yan, who has a noble face, to propose marriage to her best friend.

He circled the question back.

"Tell me, where did you get the jade?" After a day's work, the yin energy in his body was heavier than that of a ghost. Qishan really didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. He just wanted to sleep and give himself time to recover. "At any cost." The thought of "resurrection and praying for good".

Lin Su's answer made Qishan almost unable to sit still.

"Obtained by accident from a friend."

"Friends? Where did you get your friends?"

"Of course it comes from Master Yujue."

Qi Shan's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Yu Jue's owner?"

Lin Sudao: "After all, he is also an important minister in charge of the country. Please don't be surprised. Xiaosheng wants to persuade you to cooperate with sincerity. There is no need to play tricks on you in this kind of matter. Xiaosheng's friend, you probably also I know. This person is a scholar from Congyun. I don’t want to reveal much about it. He gave the jade to Xiaosheng as a token, saying that it would be helpful, but I didn’t expect it-"

At first, he really didn’t know that the person praying for good in front of him was Tan Qu.

"Scholar from Congyun, is this person related to dragons?"

Lin Su smiled and said nothing, saying it would be boring.

Qishan gritted his teeth and cracked his knuckles.

"In other words... Yuanliang's body is in this person's hands?"

"I don't know."

But judging from Lin Su's expression, he obviously knew something.

Qishan turned around and said, "Follow me."

There is a secret room under the study. It is better to say it is a library than a secret room. There are hundreds of bookshelves densely packed with dazzling books. Qishan pointed to the locked box in the innermost part: "Inside are all the secret records that I collected related to the 'Art of Cloning'. If you are interested, just take it away. I can't help with the rest. I really can't help." ”

"Why?"

Lin Su heard that these words were not perfunctory.

Qishan said: "Because it doesn't belong to this era."

That was the technology of the last human civilization.

Perhaps, when the spirit of speech develops to a certain stage, it can be replaced and achieve similar effects, but it is really not possible at the current level.

This was one of the main reasons why Qi Shan chose to give up.

If not, he would also be willing to clone a newborn. Even if the baby is not the real Qi Shan, it at least has the same blood as Qi Shan. It can be regarded as continuing the Qi family's inheritance. He does not need to transfer Qi Shan from the Kang family. Good times come again.

Lin Su silently opened the box and flipped through it quickly.

The above content is indeed more detailed and obscure than what he investigated.

He is not afraid that Qishan will lie about the content.

In addition to written records, there were several volumes of broken pictures but the general process could be vaguely seen. Combining the pictures and text, Lin Su had to admit that Qi Shan did not lie. The shadow in the Taoist robe also came up and sighed: "Let go of your obsession."

"Excuse me, Xiaosheng, take your leave."

Lin Su was in a low mood and bowed to say goodbye.

Qi Shan rubbed his brows, focusing on the matter of his best friend's body being left outside, and didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Su at all. After such a fuss, he had no intention of sleeping, so he went to court in the royal court with a face that was even more haggard than yesterday, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

With a mountain of official duties to deal with, and the sun climbing above his head outside, he was hungry and opened a front-line report. The familiar name caught his eye, and he murmured: "Lin... Anzhi?"

Lin Feng's second brother and an insider of the Central Branch.

Qishan: "..."

At this moment, the mood of cursing Lin's ancestors reached its peak.

"Lin Su is wanted nationwide!"

PS: The stock market has gone crazy recently, and the mushrooms are about to go crazy. Last month, I finally cut my teeth and redeemed my heavily held funds that had plummeted. I pinched my nose and admitted a dozen losses. As a result, the stock market went crazy this month.

The remaining half of the fund returned more than 3 _(:з」∠)_

I can only comfort myself, it is also a good thing to reduce losses.

Woohoo, so sad.

Jiu Shilu, author of "Drunk Jinzhan"

Lu Nian, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Dingxi who had been married to Shu for nearly twenty years, returned to Beijing, and she also brought back her only daughter Yu Ruwei, who had just grown hair.

The distance between the two places makes it difficult to get news, but the nobles in Beijing have heard about the situation of the mother and daughter one after another. It is really strange.

Lu Nian was very domineering before he came out of the cabinet. His biological father was difficult to control, but his stepmother did not dare to control him. The Hou family had to marry him away before causing trouble.

Who would have thought that the daughter she gave birth to would be better than her father, and the Yu family would almost die out, so they had to return to Beijing to rely on the Lu family.

The noble ladies of the dukes and marquises were all in high spirits, and they would never let Yu Ruwei, who was better than her father, dominate their own good son! ——

Born as the granddaughter of the three-dynasty Grand Tutor, although Awei followed her parents and brothers to take up local posts, she was still the most beloved little girl in the family.

The situation changed, and the Grand Tutor's Mansion was involved in the struggle for the throne and was overturned in one day.

Awei escaped by chance and struggled to make a living until she saw Lu Nian who was almost crazy.

She became Yu Ruwei, Lu Nian's medicine, and even Lu Nian's knife.

She helped Lu Nian to take revenge, and also took revenge for herself.

——

The story of a fake mother and daughter joining hands to take revenge.