Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

When Wu Tianzhen and the others had just set off for Bashan, Jiang Xing and Xie Yuqiao and his party had already arrived in the capital.

Sometimes I have to say that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

When he left the airport and saw Jie Shiyi who came to pick him up, Jiang Xing almost couldn't control his expression.

The scars on his face were much lighter, and there was no abnormality in his legs and feet when he walked.

The black sportswear made him look very calm, with a tall and straight posture and sharp eyes.

If his appearance hadn't changed, Jiang Xing would have doubted whether the person in front of him was still the Jie Shiyi he knew who burst into tears and was beaten extremely miserably.

Just by looking at his appearance, he looks like an elite person.

But it was just a satin straw bag, and everything was exposed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Master Hua, Mr. Jiang, you are finally here. If it were any later, my hair would almost be gone!"

The moment Jie Shiyi saw the two of them, his defense was instantly broken, and his expression was so exaggerated that he felt like he was seeing the savior.

In an instant, his elite temperament was completely gone.

It also made Jiang Xing recall for a second the stupid things he had done before.

He endured it again and again, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity and lowered his voice and asked Xie Yuqi who was standing aside: "Master Jie, could you please ask why he became your confidant?"

"Probably...it's not about intelligence or anything like that, right?"

Xie Yuqiao's expression was also a little hard to explain, but he still answered Jiang Xing's question.

"He's very loyal."

As he spoke, he turned slightly to block his embarrassing subordinate, and coughed slightly in embarrassment.

Changing the subject: "Mr. Jiang, what do you think, let's finish our meal first and then go to the countryside?"

Jie Shiyi didn't notice at all that his Hua Ye disliked him.

Seeing that he was blocked, he stuck his head out and responded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, according to Master Hua's instructions, I booked the Crescent Hotel to take care of you!"

Jiang Xing is still thinking that loyalty is indeed one of the few advantages of Jie Shiyi.

After hearing this, he waved his hands, shook his head and said, "It's not urgent. Where is that old Taoist priest now?"

The smile on Jie Shiyi's face suddenly disappeared when he mentioned the cool-nosed veteran, and he glanced at Jie Yuqiao in embarrassment.

After seeing him nod, he said truthfully: "In the Jie family's hospital."

This sentence made Jiang Xing's understanding of the Jie family's financial resources rise to another level.

Good guy, the industry coverage of this Jie family is really wide.

Why should we call him Hua Ye? God of Wealth is more appropriate!

……

Later, at Jiang Xing's suggestion, the group changed their destination and drove towards the hospital.

On the way, Jie Shiyi talked about the current situation of Taoist priest Guangming.

He has been in a coma since returning from the corpse raising place.

From time to time, the body will twitch violently and uncontrollably like during an epileptic attack, and will emit bursts of heart-rending wails, which look very painful.

Every time he gets sick, Jie Shiyi is worried that he will pass away.

But the life of that old bone is not ordinary, and it can survive every time.

It's just that the consciousness has never been clear.

At the beginning, doctors also conducted a comprehensive examination on him, but they could only find that his body organs were gradually declining but could not find the cause.

Jie Shiyi knew that he had more than a simple physical problem, so he didn't let the hospital do too much treatment.

They just sent people to guard and wait for the arrival of Jie Yuqiao and Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing was not surprised by this, and said in an indifferent tone: "Even if he wants to die, it won't be time."

Ignoring Jie Yuqiao's confused look and Xie Shiyi's eyes, he continued to ask: "Have you found out the origin of this old Taoist priest?"

"I found a little bit, but..."

As he said this, Xie Shiyi handed the two documents to Jiang Xing and Xie Yuqiao, who were sitting in the back.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them looking through the information, he continued: "This old Taoist priest is also a well-known teacher. He originally practiced in the very famous Baiyun Temple."

"But he was later expelled from the school because of his bad conduct. Since he was not good at it, he made a living by cheating for a while."

"It's just that during the nearly thirty years in between, he seemed to have disappeared half of the world, and no trace could be found."

"It wasn't until this time last year that he was showing up around the resort."

"last year?"

Jie Yuqing looked away from the information and looked at Jie Shiyi with a frown.

The latter also nodded seriously, "Yes Master Hua, it was not long after we got the land for the resort."

Hearing their conversation, Jiang Xing had a hint of amusement in his eyes.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he chuckled: "What a coincidence? That's a bit interesting."

Although Jie Yuqiao's face was expressionless, the sullen look in his eyes was enough to show that he was suppressing the anger in his heart at this time.

Even if Jiang Xing didn't reveal it clearly, anyone could see such an obvious move against the Jie family.

But that can’t be said…

If Huo Xiuxiu hadn't led Jie Shiyi to Jiang Xing for help, he would have become a puppet even if he didn't die.

At that time, the Xie family will fall into the hands of his good uncle Xie Laowu.

No one will realize that Jie Laowu is just a chess piece.

Not to mention the existence of the corpse raising ground!

And according to Jie Laowu, Guangming had a huge appetite and even wanted to swallow Jiumen.

So the person who hid Guangming for thirty years and then sent him out was only targeting the Jie family?

Or is it just the beginning?

Xie Yuqing was very fond of his uncle and couldn't believe everything he said.

It cannot be ruled out that he poured all the dirty water on Guang Ming in order to protect himself.

Therefore, no conclusion can be drawn for the time being, and the specific situation will have to wait until the investigation is completed.

The coldness in Xie Yuqing's eyes almost turned into reality. It was obvious that he did not intend to expose this matter easily no matter what.

……

Feeling the low pressure from the people around him, Jiang Xing couldn't help but secretly curse that Jiumen really agreed with that sentence. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

Chen Jiashuo's great fortune fell into the hands of villains, and the real heir almost became a lonely ghost.

Huo Jia lay almost turned into a corpse, Huo Ling was still in a half-dead state.

Not to mention the Wu family, Wu Tianzhen was tricked by his two real and fake third uncles.

And now the Jie family is also facing internal and external troubles, tsk tsk tsk...

But after only sympathizing with others for a second, Jiang Xing regained his composure.

After all, he wasn't in any better shape, so it wouldn't be long before his troubles would come to his door.

After Jiang Xing sighed for a moment, he carefully studied the information in his hand.

In fact, there wasn't much useful information on it, but the time when Guang Ming disappeared made him a little concerned.

1976...

He remembered that Wu Tianzhen said after returning from Hangzhou that the expedition team went to Bashan that year and Guangming disappeared in the same year.

This time is very delicate

Jiang Xing's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't believe there were so many coincidences in the world.

There must be some connection between the two, which may be related to the real purpose of the expedition team to Pakistan.

As the two of them pondered, the atmosphere in the car became a little solemn.

Jie Shiyi wanted to say something several times, but after seeing their stern faces, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

In this silent atmosphere, the convoy arrived at the hospital.