Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

Knowing that it is extremely difficult for people who can come to Jueyu, regardless of whether they have money or not, to find out their identity and background, but after returning to the mansion, Tai Si still ordered: "Check his background. He is so young. And being so rich, he definitely didn’t come from ordinary people’s homes.”

The guards following behind him should be respectful.

The doctor who had to be invited treated the crippled hands and told him not to do anything again within a hundred days. Tai Si sat quietly by the table for a while, Fang froze his fingers to draw something from his waist and put it on the table.

Looking closely, it was a silver coin of normal size, with Jueyu's logo printed on the front, and a pattern of thorns or branches printed on the back.

This was given to him by Jiang Yan in order to express his gratitude for giving him the house for free after fighting with Jiang Yan.

What did he send him this for?

Tai Si carefully looked at the silver coin, somewhat confused about what it represented.

Could it be the sign of the forces behind him?

But which faction's logo has such a strange pattern?

Tai Si frowned and pondered, unaware that the effect of the medicine had worn off, and his hands began to gradually become painful.

the other side.

Back in the house he just bought, Jiang Yan was instructing the hired people to clean the house inside and out, Zi Yi stared at him for a while and said, "Let me ask a question. Why do you want to be number one? "

Jiang Yan said: "Didn't I say that, I want to get something."

Ziyi asked: "What? You are the number one now, so you can always tell me."

Jiang Yan let out a "huh" and replied: "If you don't become the number one, you can't take it back to Jueyu. The elders said that if I don't take it back to Jueyu, I won't be allowed to go home."

As soon as this was said, the people who were cleaning up the dust and cobwebs while eavesdropping all trembled, as if they had heard some great news.

Having nothing to do, Ming Wu, who ran over to watch and clean, also opened his eyes, and said, "Hey, hey? You are not allowed to go home unless you return to Absolute Domain? Rong Yi, where is your home, and you still have such a request?"

——The new boy surnamed Rong picked Taisi down and became the number one on the lore list, so Ming Wu yelled "Rong Yi" and "Rong Yi".

Anyway, in Absolute Domain, including Taisi, no one uses their real names, they all use their code names.

Ming Wujue thought that the codename Rong Yi sounded pretty nice.

Knowing this, Jiang Yan adapted well to his new name, and said: "My house is quite far away. If you want to ride a horse, it will take a month or two."

Ming Wu said: "One or two months? It's really far away." He didn't continue to ask where it was, but said, "Then how do you plan to take back the Jueyu? It has been chaotic for hundreds of years. Before the imperial clan came, let alone It was taken back, and he was beheaded by the passerby before he even entered the door. In the end, he didn't go back, so he went back with a head, and the emperor of that generation didn't say anything, and since then, he has completely ignored Absolute Territory. "

Jiang Yan said: "Well, I know this."

Ming Wudao: "So what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yan said: "Clean the house first, and stay here."

Ming Wu said "hmm" and said, "And then?"

Jiang Yan said: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it after I stay."

Ming Wu: "..."

So you talk about retrieving the extremity, but in fact there is no charter at all, right?

Seeing that Jiang Yan finished talking to himself nonchalantly, he turned his head to monitor the house cleaner, and had no intention of continuing the conversation with himself. Ming Wu squatted there for a while, then turned his head and said to Zi Yi: "He won't accept you. Gui Jueyu is not allowed to go home, what about you?"

Zi Yi also thought for a while before answering: "I am penniless now, and I will be taken care of by him."

Ming Wu: "Huh?"

Ziyi: "I sold myself to him."

Ming Wu: "Huh???"

Zi Yi: "He is really rich."

In the end, he sighed with emotion, and mourned for his lost money and belongings.

Then I thought, when I recover from my injuries and return to the Ming Palace and the Dark Palace, I must prepare a lot of money more than 10 taels to send someone to the imperial family, so as to express my deep affection for the young emperor gratitude.

If this ancestor was not willing to help along the way, he would have died countless times.

Seeing his expression, Ming Wu felt speechless: "..."

Well, one is that there is no charter, and the other is that I don't even know why I came to Jueyu.

These two neighbors across the street are really...

Ming Wu stayed for a while longer, then talked to Zi Yi again, seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, he turned around and went home.

He just left with his front foot, and Jiang Yan said to Zi Yi with his back foot: "Be careful of him."

Zi Yi said: "Well, I can see that he is not a good person."

If he couldn't find out from Jiang Yan, he turned around and asked him.

It seems that he is getting close to him, saying the same thing, and almost calling him brothers, but in fact, he is trying to trick him in a different way. I want to know where he and Jiang Yan are fighting. He is engaged in gossip and underground intelligence.

But think about it, if he has no ability, just relying on what he said earlier to persuade newcomers to challenge the people on the lore list, it is impossible to buy a house on this street.

Jiang Yan said: "It's really hard for you to see it."

Zi Yi said: "... I came out of the Ming Palace and the Dark Palace anyway."

Jiang Yan let out an "oh", with a very perfunctory attitude.

Judging by his expression, it was clear that he was saying, "How come you are so brave to say this to me when you came out of the dark palace and were hunted down so badly that you couldn't even get a copper coin."

Ziyi: "..."

Are you so lazy that you only want to respond to me with expressions instead of words?

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. Although many Jueyu people like to bully others and the weak since they were young, especially Jiang Yan, a young man who looks like he just left home, is the most able to arouse their desire to play tricks and kill. heart of.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan gave a lot of money, and they had just seen how he defeated the Taisi with their own eyes, so they immediately cleaned up with all their strength. In less than an hour, the whole house and the yard were completely new, and even some The weathered and rotten place that hadn't been lived in for a long time was also properly repaired by them. It really looked like it was just built, which made Jiang Yan feel that the 3000 taels was not a loss.

By the time the cleaners had cooked another sumptuous meal, it was beginning to get dark.

Jiang Yan distributed the money agreed upon when he hired them, and waited until the last person left the house. He closed the door, and once the bolt and lock were inserted, the first line of defense was completed.

Then he walked across the yard and went back to the house. He also inserted the latch and the lock, and the second line of defense was done.

As for the third...

"If someone comes to kill you later, I won't do it." He said on his lips, "Whether you live or die tonight depends entirely on God's will."

As soon as he said this, Zi Yi remembered that someone in the morgue had followed him before he entered the Absolute Territory during the day.

Although he was seriously injured, he hadn't made a move in the past few days, and Jiang Yan had taken good care of him both in the open and in the dark. He thought to himself that if he was compared with Jiang Yan now, he would definitely be incomparable; but if he were compared with Tai Si, even if he If you can't win Taisi, you should be able to draw a tie.

Being able to be on par with Taisi, this kind of strength is second to none in the entire Absolute Domain.

Zi Yi said: "Well, I won't let you have a chance to make a move."

He was full of words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but glanced at him, then lowered his head and took the bowl to eat.

This dinner is very rich, beggar's chicken, salted salted duck, steamed fish, Dongpo meat, full of chicken, duck and fish, full of meat.

There is also a pot of stewed prawns in oil, and a pot of simmered noodles, not to mention the two of them, even if there are two more, and they eat with open arms, they will not be able to finish them all in one night.

The aroma of food is constantly fermenting and brewing in the air, which unabashedly seduces the hungry gluttons.Jiang Yan didn't even have time to give Zi Yi a glance, and he buried his head in eating seriously. He ate a lot and quickly, fragrant and sweet. Seeing Zi Yi's appetite greatly increased, he couldn't help but eat another bowl of noodles.

When the night falls completely, the moon, which is rounder and bigger than the outside world, hangs high. The clear moonlight shines in through the half-opened window, together with the lights in the room, outlines a seemingly peaceful, but actually dangerous environment. night.

crisis--

Outside their house, whether it was above the wall, under the wall, or by the door and window, a large number of people had already gathered without knowing when.

Among this group of people, some were those who had met in the morgue during the day, and some heard the rumors and knew that the man behind the new No. [-] killer looked weak and pale, and was easy to deal with. , and followed, intending to fish in troubled waters.

Some even thought in their hearts that if they could get rid of that man and replace him, they would definitely get a lot of benefits from the hands of the new No.1.

As a result, a little movement on the street could be heard in the house, but now nothing can be heard.The burning wick makes a "beep" sound in the lamp oil, and the sound of the collision of bowls and chopsticks creates a strange and strange silence, just waiting for an opportunity to break this silence, a feast of blood, You can start.

Jiang Yan didn't seem to notice anything. Under the gaze of countless bright or dark eyes, he finally put down his chopsticks and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zi Yi finished eating earlier than him, and asked, "Are you full?"

Jiang Yan nodded.

Zi Yi asked: "Would you like some tea? I've eaten too much oil tonight, so it's better to drink some tea to get rid of the oil."

Jiang Yan said: "Okay."

Zi Yi started making tea.

The tea was bought together with the meat and vegetables after the group of people cleaned it.

Being able to be bought by them as a contribution to the new No. [-] on the Absolute Killing list, this tea is naturally one of the best in Absolute Territory, and the price is not cheap.Even the wealthy people in Absolute Territory are only willing to spend a little bit of it during festivals and nobles' visits. They usually hide it and their family members don't touch it.

How could it be like Zi Yi, who made a whole pot of expensive tea leaves once brewed, and after brewing, he didn't even look at the first tea, just poured it out, making people who were watching his movements very nervous. It was a pity in my heart: how could it be such a waste?Such an expensive tea, even if you don't drink it for the first time, you can still keep it for them to enjoy the taste.

Turning to look at Jiang Yan, he even sat there with his eyes closed and rested, without even raising his eyes, which made everyone even more embarrassed: He is really a rich man, and all the money he earned was squandered by that man.

Soon, the second course of tea was poured, and Zi Yi took a sip first. He felt that his tea making skills were not bad, and he did not regress, so he handed it to Jiang Yan: "Okay."

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the color of tea soup is beautiful. After Jiang Yan drank a cup, he drank another cup, then put down the cup, yawned, as if he was full and wanted to sleep.

Zi Yi asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

Jiang Yan shook his head, and immediately touched his stomach: "I ate too much, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, the uncomfortable feeling became even worse, and my stomach ached a little. It was obvious that I had eaten too little and badly before, but now I was eating a lot of fish and meat, and my stomach couldn't take it, so I protested.

He rubbed it a few times, and the pain became more intense and unbearable, so he stood up with a pale face, ready to go to the toilet.

Zi Yi took a closer look and was sure that he just had a stomachache from eating too much, not any other illness. He unconsciously let go of his clenched fists, opened the door for him, and said, "Do you need a doctor?"

Jiang Yan shook his head and went out to use the toilet.

And when he had both feet over the threshold of the house—

"Shh!"

The sound of countless knives being unsheathed rang out in unison, and because they were all unsheathed at the same time, it sounded as if only one knife was unsheathed.

Jiang Yan took a few steps forward, and after completely away from the house, he looked back and saw that there were only Zi Yi in the house just now, but now many people were entering through the doors and windows.

They all hold knives in their hands, long knives and short knives, straight knives, curved knives, single knives and double knives, all kinds of knives are shining together under the light, at first glance, the whole room is like knives ocean.

In this ocean, Zi Yi with a pale face and weak breath is like a small boat, precarious, precarious, very dangerous, and very pitiful.

However, Jiang Yan watched for a while, and saw that he didn't even have a weapon at hand, so he could only resist with a wooden stick placed by someone at the foot of the table. , It looked strange, but in fact, the person hit by him with the wooden stick either immediately lost his combat power, or immediately fell silent on the ground. It is estimated that he should be fine for a quarter of an hour or two. Then he withdrew his gaze and went to squat in the pit.

There is no one here in the toilet.

Everyone ran to the bedroom to find trouble for Ziyi.

When eating a bad stomach, squatting is always very fast, and the number of times is more than usual. When Jiang Yan returned to the bedroom with a face full of exhaustion, it was already two quarters of an hour later.

I saw no matter whether it was outside or inside the house, there were no living people.

There was blood and corpses all over the room, and some corpses were still crawling forward, but they still died in the yard. It can be seen that Ziyi's actions were so ruthless that he didn't even allow people to leave alive.

Looking at it again, the person who completed such a grand killing was standing in a pool of blood. His whole body was covered in blood like the wooden stick in his hand.

If you look closely, even your eyes are bloodshot.

Jiang Yan tilted his head and said, "Is it done?"

Zi Yi didn't speak, and let go of his fingers slightly, the slippery fingers couldn't hold it at all, and he had to sink his fingernails in order to throw away the wooden stick he was holding tightly in his hand.

"boom."

The wooden stick smashed into the pool of blood, splashing a stream of blood.

As if startled by the sound, his eyeballs rolled slowly, and then, as if he had just woken up from the killing, he recognized who was talking to him, raised his foot slowly and stiffly, and walked out .

Blood flowers bloomed layer upon layer around his feet, and he took every step extremely hard, as if he had used up the last bit of vitality, and his breathing became heavy.

Jiang Yan looked at him and continued to tilt his head: "It's just killing people, are you so tired?"

Zi Yi still didn't speak, only his eyes were glued to his face, and people also walked towards him.

It touched the threshold in the middle, and after a few hard lifts, it reached a sufficient height, stepped over the threshold, and came out.

Jiang Yan stood there without moving, and only said: "I've just killed so many people and I'm so tired. After a while, you will return to the Ming Palace and the Dark Palace, so what should you do?"

Zi Yi was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and fled to an unknown place. It was done by a group of disobedient subordinates who wanted to take his place.

Otherwise, with his vigilance, he wouldn't be injured like that by someone close to him.

Originally, Jiang Yan thought that although his injuries were not completely healed, the most important parts were slowly healed with good medicine, and he just killed a few people with his hands, so he had the right to return to the Ming Palace. The Dark Palace had already practiced in advance to deal with the turmoil, so it didn't take him much effort.

I didn't expect to be so tired now...

The watchman walked up to him slowly, staring at him without blinking, as if in a daze, Jiang Yan couldn't help stretching out his hand, shaking it in front of his eyes.

"The killing is over, it's time to wash up and sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody man closed his eyes, swayed, and fell down.

Jiang Yan hastily stretched out his hand to block the man's chest, so as not to let him fall to the ground.

"...Why are you so heavy?"

Jiang Yan put his shoulders against him, feeling that carrying and dragging people are really not the same thing, and the effort required by the two is completely unequal.

However, the man had passed out, and he couldn't hear any more, so Jiang Yan could only mutter to himself, to the effect that if he was not tall, it would be the fault of this man, and then he half-carried and half-carried him away. I went to the next room that was not stained by blood and corpses, and then opened the door. Before I hired someone to clean it, someone came to the morgue.

One after another corpses were carried onto the cart, Jiang Yan said: "Help me, clean up the blood and people too? I will pay for it."

People at the morgue: "..."

Okay, you are rich, you are the biggest, you can do whatever you want.

After moving the corpse and taking the money, the people at the morgue began to clean up the blood without complaint.

Zi Yi, who was in a coma, was quickly washed clean with his clothes, and the wound was re-bandaged, which was much better than Jiang Yan's half-assed bandaging technique.

His long black hair was originally stained with blood, but now it was washed and dried, and it was completely untied, and it was scattered softly on the pillow.Perhaps it was because she was comfortable, her brows and eyes looked peaceful and her lips were slightly lighter in color, she looked like a Sleeping Beauty.

After seeing off the people at the mortuary, Jiang Yan climbed into bed after taking a shower, looked at the face of the Sleeping Beauty for a while, and for some reason, stepped forward to kiss her.

Just touching Zi Yi's lips, before making any other movements, the dark eyelashes trembled, the man opened his eyes and woke up.