Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

After the system finished speaking, Lin Xun stood indifferently.

[System: Don't run away? 】

Lin Xun: "Being upright is not afraid of slanting shadows."

All in all, the consideration is fairly comprehensive.

First, he wore a mask when fighting Qian Jiangyue as the king of ghosts, and his voice was also adjusted. Second, with his current strength, there are very few people who can do him no favors.

With this in mind, Lin Xun wandered around the yard for a long time, but he didn't see a single person, but the smell of mint that he could smell became less and less.

Looking around, I suddenly realized that in addition to placing calligraphy and paintings in the room, they may also be sold separately.He quickened his pace and walked to the front hall. There were all the valuable things in the shop. There were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on almost every wall. Only the wall near the door was empty. There were traces of it being framed. Something has been taken away.

"It's a step late." He shook his head.

A few leaves were scattered on the ground. Lin Xun opened the upper drawers, and a strong mint fragrance wafted out. Looking closely, each layer was filled with a large number of dried leaves.

Gently picked up a piece and rubbed it between the fingertips, the veins in the middle turned reddish brown after being cut off.

[System: Wild snail grass, shaped like mint, can refresh the mind and have the effect of resisting miasma. 】

Lin Xun's eyes lit up: "It's a good thing."

It can be said that it is tailor-made for tomb robbery.

He raised his head and thought for a while: "By the way, I remember that Huang Ran was a reseller of antiques. Just now the old lady mentioned that he died beside the tomb."

"Antiques, wild snail grass..." Lin Xun was not shy, and sat cross-legged on a mahogany chair, thinking about it. Not long after, he suddenly clapped his hands: "I almost forgot that there is an excellent resource that is useless."

……

Pancakes, Yunpian Cake, Dengying Beef... All kinds of snacks were listed in front of him, and Nan Hengyi did not speak for a long time.

Wu Que took a deep breath and opened her dark eyes wide: "Are you going to send my brother on the road?"

Lin Xun: "There is something I want to ask him."

Hearing this, Nan Heng and He Wuque both breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Heng pushed the food source in front of him, "Next time you have something to say, just say it."

Lin Xun: "I never thought you and I would be so ignorant."

Nan Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, barely revealing a smile.

Wu Que quietly stretched out a paw, took a pancake and started to gnaw it. Halfway through eating, seeing Nan Hengyi and Lin Xun staring at him, he said inarticulately: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xun looked at his behavior of eating without thinking, and felt that some people might not be suitable for some people.

Nan Hengyi stared at Wu Que coldly.

After swallowing a big mouthful, Wu Que suddenly seemed to understand something, and looked at Lin Xun in a daze: "Could it be poisonous?"

Lin Xun said calmly: "You think too much."

The expression on his face was very serious, but Wu Que kept staring at him, Lin Xun pretended not to see, and kept watching the scenery outside the window.

As soon as Nan Heng took away Wu Que's half pancake and put it aside, he warned him with his eyes that this was the last time.

"If I see you eating something handed to you again..."

"I understand," Wu Que really learned a lesson, and made a serious promise: "After all, I am the future hope of the teacher, and I will think twice before doing something next time."

Nan Heng looked at him quietly for a while, then turned to Lin Xun and said, "Let's talk about the things you need help with."

Wu Que strangely felt that she was excluded, and did not argue, quietly retreating to the side to study the "Hundreds of Demons".

"I went to the antique shop you introduced, and the shopkeeper is dead."

Nan Heng was surprised: "Dead?"

Lin Xun: "I heard that he died next to the cemetery. I want you to help find out more specific details."

"It's not difficult." The Nan family has a lot of power in the Anyang area, and all businessmen have their own intelligence network. It can be said that it is effortless to inquire about this kind of information.

Nan Hengyi's work efficiency has always been very fast, and after agreeing, he immediately stepped out and started to act.

After he left, Wu Que looked away from the book, "You just looked at my senior brother very strangely."

Lin Xun inexplicably felt a little funny. The three disciples Qian Jiangyue accepted could not be fully described with their very different personalities. If Wu Que was a lake of clear water, then Nan Hengyi's water was too deep.Obviously, with his skills and family background, there are many opportunities to escape from under his nose, but he just wants to pretend to be controlled by others. I don't know if he really cares too much about the life and death of this little junior brother or has other purposes.

Wu Que suddenly put down the book and approached him: "I've been wanting to ask since just now, what's the smell on you?"

Compared with people of the same age, Wu Que is considered tall, but no matter how tall he is, he is still a child in his teens. He always raises his head when talking to Lin Xun. From this angle, it is easy to observe some inconspicuous details.

Reaching out to remove a leaf from Lin Xun's sleeve: "What is this?"

Smell it, it feels a little pungent.

Lin Xun took out a handkerchief, which was wrapped with many things like this: "Wild snail grass."

"What is it for?" Flowers and plants are not edible.

Lin Xun told him the characteristics of the wild snail grass, "in case of emergencies."

Wu Que was silent for a long time after hearing this, and said slowly: "I only have one request, don't take me with you when you use it."

Lin Xun smiled and said nothing, but felt that it was a pity that if he walked in the morning, not only would he not miss the painting, but he might even have a chance to see Qian Jiangyue for a while.

But at this moment, not far from Tianfu, a figure was standing at the foot of the mountain.

Many tombs can be vaguely seen on the hillside, and the standing people are dressed in very simple black shirts.

Few people can wear black clothes so perfectly, the fabric almost perfectly outlines the lines of the muscles, and the wide shoulders and narrow hips are very charming.However, looking at his face again, one can't help but feel a little disappointed, it would not be an exaggeration to say that his appearance is mediocre.

This person is Qian Jiangyue who just came to Anyang and passed by Lin Xun.

Originally, I wanted to find several other paintings, but when I arrived in Anyang, I felt that half of the city was shrouded in black air. In order to find the source, I had to store the painting I got in a secret place, and came to find the reason by myself.

Qian Jiangyue has almost completely changed her voice, appearance and appearance. Even if Nan Heng stood in front of her, it would be difficult for her to recognize that she was her master.The advantage of this is that no villain with evil intentions will take advantage of his absence to go to Luodengguan to cause trouble. What's more, Qian Jiangyue's name is too loud in today's world, and it is easy to cause a sensation wherever he goes. He has always been low-key Yeah, hate having to deal with unnecessary trouble.

There was a black shadow swaying back and forth on the hillside, Qian Jiangyue's eyes flickered, and he chased after it.

……

Flipping through the herbal medicine book, Lin Xun compared the wild snail grass in his hand to learn more about it.

There were footsteps outside the door, and as soon as Nan Heng walked in, he handed some wrapped snacks to Wu Que.

Lin Xun looked at the sun, and it was less than half a stick of incense in the past. He raised his eyebrows and said, "So fast?"

"Anyang isn't that big, and it doesn't take much effort for this kind of thing that involves human life." Nan Hengyi pretended to be mysterious and said, "You might as well guess, I found out some interesting news."

Lin Xun: "If you ask this, it must be some clues that I already know. It is known that Huang Ran died in front of a cemetery, and there is only one cemetery we have been to so far..."

Nan Heng shook his head, signaling him to stop talking, and wanted to show off, but the person in front of him looked like a human being, but he was no different from a vixen who had practiced for thousands of years, cunning and cunning.

He cleared his throat: "Does that sound dramatic? An antique dealer who couldn't get along with the Tian family died in the ancestral graveyard of the Tian family."

Lin Xun: "Who discovered the corpse first?"

"That's still a question." Nan Heng said, "Of course it's the man we met in the cemetery."

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes: "It seems necessary to meet again."

On the other side, Wu Que turned her head when she heard it: "Now?"

Lin Xun nodded, looked at the sky, estimated that it would rain in a while, and reminded Nan Heng to bring an umbrella and help him get a cloak by the way.

It was rare that they did not choose to climb over the wall. They walked out through the back door. At that time, the uncle who was guarding the gate was talking about Zhao He with two guards.When Lin Xun and the others came out, the uncle greeted them, and when he walked to the door, Lin Xun looked back again: "In just one night, the guard in the mansion seems to have relaxed a lot."

Although Wu Que is sometimes unreliable, she is still quite accurate in judging the problem, "Who knows whether it is loose on the outside or tight on the inside or there is a ghost in my heart."

He walked a few steps forward, and said while eating: "I think Tian Guangyuan's family is more suspicious than the other."

Spring rains often come without warning. The sky is clear one second, and the next moment it is raining continuously. Fortunately, we have been prepared to avoid rain.Wu Que's voice was dispersed by the rain, and he said a few words later, which gradually became almost inaudible.

Thanks to the rain, the mountains look beautiful.Lin Xun walked lazily in a walking posture, Nan Hengyi held an umbrella for him at the side, a gust of wind blew, and it was a little cold, Nan Hengyi handed him the cloak again, Lin Xun put it on and looked at it from time to time Get off Wuque, and the latter will share his food with him in half.

Seeing that Lin Xun took it and ate it without hesitation, he hurriedly said to his senior brother: "It turns out that I am not the only one who eats what others give me indiscriminately."

Nan Hengyi was also worn out by this little junior, so he helped him gather his collar to prevent the cold wind from getting in.

This scene was fully seen by the people on the opposite side of the mountain.Qian Jiangyue, dressed in black, stood among the tombs all over the mountains and plains, watched the people talking and laughing at the foot of the mountain, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and murmured in a low voice: "It's really fun."