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There are not many places to hide things in the temple. After looking for it, Ah Ning began to explore whether there was a secret door hidden in the wall.

After searching for a while, she suddenly heard a low breath coming from her ear.

That breath obviously didn't belong to him, and it inevitably sounded more pervasive in such a quiet temple, like a pack of explosives, which suddenly exploded in Aning's ear.

Ah Ning's heart sank, and he hurriedly jumped to the side, and at the same time drew out the saber from his waist.

She didn't know when, suddenly a person dressed as a monk appeared behind her silently, without the slightest sound at all.

The monk Aningguan was tall and slender, wearing a shabby cassock, and holding a string of bland Buddhist beads in his hand.

What surprised her even more was that the monk's face was disfigured. For some reason, there were countless sword wounds and scars all over his skin.

Seeing this, Ah Ning couldn't help frowning, and gradually squeezed the sword in his hand even tighter.

"This benefactor." Unexpectedly, the monk took the initiative to talk to her, "What are you looking for?"

"No." Ah Ning pursed her lips, always on guard against him, "I just came in to take a look."

"I'm afraid you didn't mean what you said." The monk raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, "There is a saying in ancient times that you can't go to the Temple of Three Treasures, let alone this ruined temple of mine. If it wasn't for something, like you How could such a noble person come here for no reason?"

It really revealed what Ah Ning was thinking in his heart.

Seeing that the monk was like a mirror in his heart, Aning didn't plan to go around in circles with him anymore, and simply stated the purpose of his visit this time.

"Do you know Governor Jiang Hengjiang?" She said, her voice was very soft and tentative.

But he never thought that the monk's expression changed slightly just after his voice fell behind.

"I don't know each other." After a while, he opened his lips and uttered these words.

A person who was just saying that he was making up nonsense, now lied like her, really made Ah Ning feel a little dumbfounded.

She coughed lightly, regardless of whether the monk was willing to listen or not, she simply came to him and sat down, and said softly: "I think you may have forgotten, this junior will tell you about that person, look at you Can you remember it?"

The monk waved his hand, not wanting to listen, with a hint of refusal in his eyes.

A Ning didn't care about this, and directly talked about Jiang Heng's corruption and the fact that he was arrested in the sky prison recently, and his children also suffered together.

She found that after she finished saying these things, the monk's expression seemed to be a little painful.

"Have you remembered this time?" Aning asked again.

The monk still shook his head.

"But that's not what Jiang Taishou said." Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Ah Ning simply provoked him, "When I went to interrogate him in prison, he clearly mentioned this to me, and said What evidence did you ask me to come here for?"

"You, you are?" Hearing this, the monk suddenly turned his head with a flustered expression.

"Ying Wanyan, a first-rank censor." Aning narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura flashed in his eyes, "At the same time, she is also the daughter of Jiang Taishou, and Jiang Yu'an's sweetheart."

"So... that evidence is really important to me." She said, gradually approaching the monk in front of her, "If you know something, please tell me as soon as possible."

"Buddhists, don't they always pay attention to crossing oneself and crossing others? If that's the case, you might as well save me."

……

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, he smelled a special smell.

As if someone was burning incense, the scent continuously poured into her nostrils, causing her to frown and cough a few times.

After coughing like this for a while, it seemed that someone beside her came over and gently handed her a glass of water.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhinan thanked gratefully, then opened his eyes and sat up, intending to take the glass of water and take a few sips.

Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, what she saw was not Aning or her subordinates, but...Jiang Chengxuan.

It turned out to be him again.

Jiang Zhinan was taken aback, and when she looked around, she realized that the room in front of her was not her own. At this moment, she was in an unfamiliar environment.

Panic?

Seems a little flustered too.

Afraid?

In fact, it is not very scary.

Ever since Jiang Chengxuan broke into Ah Ning's house and killed so many people but not her, Jiang Zhinan knew that this man actually didn't want her life.

It should be the same this time, there may be other purposes for bringing her to such a place.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan raised his head to look at Jiang Chengxuan's face, instead of looking at him.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the state of Jiang Chengxuan in front of her was not quite right. Compared with before, his face was obviously much paler, his lips had no blood color, and his figure was also thinner, as if he had suffered from some kind of disease.

"Second brother..." Jiang Zhinan slightly parted his lips, and was about to call him, but saw Jiang Chengxuan in front of him suddenly bent down and coughed for a while.

When he stood upright again, Jiang Zhinan saw a very obvious bloodstain from his lips.

Chapter 29

After the monk heard Aning's words, he seemed to be silent for a long time.

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