After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

Anwen briefly explained why he was in Xiangyin Town.

Shao Yanshen frowned inadvertently. These two characteristics made him subconsciously think of Zhang Yinze. He got off the plane in Xiangyin Town before and almost died here.

Anwen saw some clues from his micro expression, and asked, "What did you think of?"

"No." Shao Yanshen shook his head, feeling that he was too infatuated, and would think of Zhang Yinze whenever there was any trouble about the supernatural.

In fact, Anwen could guess what he was thinking.

Nearly 20 people disappeared more than a month ago, and Zhang Yinze was one of the few returnees, but the returnees were all tacitly doing something, so that the case has not been resolved until now.

Recently, more and more people disappeared. Anwen knew that Zhang Yinze should not be imagined, but his intuition told him that this matter had nothing to do with him, but there was no definite evidence, so Anwen couldn't just interrogate Zhang Yinze.

Just as the two were silent, the ringing of the phone broke the silence.

Anwen took out his mobile phone and connected it. Hearing the words on the other end, his tired expression became more and more dignified, and finally he hummed and said, "I see, I will go to Kyoto later."

"What's wrong?"

Anwen put away his mobile phone and said: "Some family members of the missing said that they mentioned a person before they disappeared, saying that they lost contact while looking for him."

Shao Yanshen remained silent, waiting for the next sentence.

Anwen got up and drank the tea in one gulp, with a look of embarrassment on his brows: "I have to ask you to help me lead the line, I want to see Zhang Yinze."

Hearing this, Shao Yanshen closed his eyes.

Sure enough, it was him again, he really deserved to be a couple with Xue Ying, he was there wherever there was any trouble!

Without further ado, the two set off for Kyoto.

At the same time, Ling Luanzong.

Su Chi knelt on the futon, clasped his hands together and looked up at the portraits hanging on dozens of tablets. It was a long-haired man in fresh clothes and angry horses. He was beautiful but not feminine. He was as handsome as the sun.

This person is the person most admired by all the students of metaphysics, and the elders can tell good stories about him for a day and a night.

It is said that he is a genius in making talismans, and that he is diligent in his practice, never having fun with others, that he is kind in nature but decisive in killing, and the elders praise him so much.

Su Chi has always wanted to be that kind of person.

A person whose name goes down in history.

but…

Su Chi gritted his teeth, now when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of his fatal blow, the blood on his hands and his ugly face.

He is confessing, condemning himself.

Songxun walked to the ancestral hall on foot, saw the gate open and paused, then turned to ask the junior on duty: "Who's here?"

"It's Junior Brother Su Chi."

Song Xun pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment and raised his foot to step up the steps. After crossing the threshold, he saw a kneeling upright person, and his heart was inevitably distressed.

Su Chi is the youngest of his peers in the sect, so it is inevitable that he will be given preferential treatment at ordinary times, but his fellow sects are also willing to pamper him, leaving him a share of whatever good things they have, thus developing a coddled and greedy temperament.

Su Chi entered the sect at the age of five, and it has been 15 years since now. He has made big and small mistakes and knelt down in the ancestral hall countless times, but he has never had this kind of attitude.

It's been nearly two months, and I come here every day, and kneel down for most of the day.

Song Xun sighed silently, turned and left.

I hope that Su Chi can grow up this time, and warn himself not to be greedy in the future.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Songxun walked towards his residence. The scenery along the way was as old as an ancient house, which made people feel peaceful.

At this time, a fellow disciple came to meet him, bowed to Song Xun and said, "Brother, Master told you to go to the meeting hall."

Song Xun was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, but the master seems to have clashed with a few senior uncles, and his complexion is not very good. Senior brother, it is better to be careful."

Song Xun thanked him and walked towards the meeting hall.

The meeting hall is a place for discussing countermeasures. It is located in the courtyard of the suzerain. It is one of the forbidden places in Lingluanzong. It is not allowed to enter, and only the upper echelons of the sect can freely enter and exit.

Song Xun nodded and greeted the door guard juniors. After entering the door, he raised his hands and shook hands, bent down and said one by one: "Disciple Song Xun has met the suzerain, all senior uncles, masters."

The suzerain hummed and said: "Since everyone is here, let's discuss carefully how you plan to deal with this Zhang Yinze."

Song Xun's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he looked at his master suddenly, his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief!

The master's face was ugly, and he just sat and didn't speak.

"This person is difficult to deal with. Who would have thought that although not many people know about him, but his background is really strong, and there are many talents around him. It would be even more difficult to find his whereabouts."

"What? Can't you buy it with money?"

"It's not that easy. Zhang Yinze is the heir of the Xue family, and his private whereabouts have been sealed long ago. So far, he has not even been touched."

The Mausoleum Sect is not 100% antique. The society we live in makes some disciples of the sect specialize in the Internet, similar to technicians.

The person who spoke was the head of the sect who controls these things. He has no metaphysical skills, but is only talented in program data.

He complained irritably, if ordinary people can easily find out, but Zhang Yinze is not ordinary!

Everyone murmured, the temptation of Twin Jade was too great, almost no one was tempted, but no one could find it, let alone get the Jade.

Just when the atmosphere gradually solidified, the mobile phone in the pocket of the technical leader vibrated, because it was an old-fashioned mobile phone, it was very noisy.

The suzerain looked at it, his eyes acquiesced.

Maybe it was news about Zhang Yinze.

Sure enough, the leader stood up within a few seconds after picking up the phone, and said in surprise, "What? He's back to Xiangyin Town again?!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present knew who they were referring to.

Song Xun's eyes were anxious. He looked at his master and saw impatience and disgust in the other's eyes.

When the call was over, the elders, who usually consisted of five or six, turned into flies that smelled fishy, ​​and couldn't wait to ask.

"Going to Xiangyin Town again? Is the news true?"

"Ninety percent, someone is already one step ahead of us. He tried to hold her hostage but failed. Instead, he was bitten by Zhang Yinze's wolf. Now the troublesome police have also intervened."

The news was mixed.

The bad thing is that some people don't have a brain, and they make troubles outside the circle that should be resolved in the circle. The more hands involved, the more chaotic the situation is, and the harder it is to catch people.

"Then what are you waiting for, send someone to look for it!"

After saying that, the suzerain glanced at several outstanding disciples, and Song Xun was naturally among them.

"Take a few senior brothers with outstanding abilities to Xiangyin Town. Be sure to find Zhang Yinze. Quietly, don't startle the snake, and report back as soon as you have news."

After the suzerain gave the order, he paused for two seconds and said: "He is very powerful, it is best not to face him head-on, if you have to..."

Better to run away.

From the description of his disciples, we know that Zhang Yinze alone can make the two ghost kings fly away, and he can open the Yin Gate five times in a day. This is a daunting strength. Even the suzerain, he can only say that he has a [-]% chance of winning.

Song Xun frowned, disapproving of this very much.

Apart from other things, the fact that Zhang Yinze is Lunling has already condemned Song Xun's moral conscience, not to mention that after a few days of getting along, besides admiration, he has somewhat brotherly friendship, how can he be so cruel!

"metropolitan…"

As soon as Song Xun opened his mouth, he was oppressed from all directions, from the suzerain, from the uncle, and from all the juniors.

Under the pressure, he gritted his teeth and said the following words: "Zhang Yinze Yuling Luanzong has kindness, isn't it too much to repay kindness with grievances? What's more, he was once a Lunling. If other sects find out, what will they do?" Look at the Mausoleum?"

treachery!Criticism!

Lingluanzong is Zhang Yinze's original sect!

"Who told you that Zhang Yinze is Lun Ling?" The suzerain's tone was flat, but it gave people an invisible pressure. He said: "Times change and dynasties change, and twin jades will change hands. Do you know how many people have obtained it from ancient times to the present?" Have twin jades?"

"That's right, Boy Song, you can't think that he is Lun Ling just because he looks like him. There are so many people who look like him in the world. Are they all the same person?" Someone echoed.

"Let's talk about grievances. What kindness does Zhang Yinze have to Lingluanzong? How many sects did he use to encircle and suppress Yu Ku, and how many people were killed or injured? Just Lingluanzong lost an elder and three elites!"

The speaker was eloquent, completely forgetting his duties as a monk.

Song Xun was completely astonished when he heard this kind of public opinion. He never thought that the suzerain master who always talked about morality would say such a thing? !

That jade is so good?

But whoever gets it is good at the beginning and good at the end? !

Why did Zhang Yinze encircle and suppress Yu Gu?That is the morality and duty of a monk!Didn't he make sacrifices when he eradicated the evil survivors?Who saw him dying and vomiting blood?Has anyone seen his hands that can't even hold a sword?

Which of those people who died didn't die because of greed?What does this have to do with Zhang Yinze!

Song Xun wanted to dispute, but was stopped by Master's eyes.

Obviously, Song Xun had said similar things before, but looking at the presence, everyone was blinded by interests, who listened to it?

Song Xun lowered his eyelids, bearing accusations from all directions, his hands gradually clenched into fists.

For the first time, I felt...disgusted.

After the discussion, Song Xun followed the master back, and the atmosphere between the master and the apprentice was heavy along the way.

"As for Zhang Yinze, you follow."

Song Xun's lips twitched twice, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: Yes.

With his hands behind his back, the master looked at the fluttering sycamore leaves in the corridor, and said in a low voice, "Master knows that it is impossible to keep you out of this matter, so I won't stop you, but remember not to have direct conflicts with other disciples. if…"

Song Xun understood very well and nodded in agreement.

"The apprentice went to pack his luggage."

The master hummed, "Bring Su Chi along."

Song Xun was puzzled, how could he take his junior brother with him in such a dangerous matter?

"Take him to atone for his sin." The master said decisively.

The previous events are still vivid in his memory, as a teacher, he can't forgive Su Chi just because he knelt for a few days!

Xiangyin Town, after nightfall.

Mu Liunian and Xue Ying walked outside the mountains, looked at the dimly lit city in the distance, Mu Liunian said, "Little Xue, you wait here for me, the goal of our actions together is too conspicuous."

Xue Ying naturally had no objection, and was about to speak when she heard the phone ring. Mu Liunian took out the phone and knelt down, connected it and clicked on speakerphone.

"Mr. Zhang, your phone is really difficult to make."

Mu Liunian was embarrassed: "The place where I stayed before has a special magnetic field, maybe there is no signal, what's the matter?"

Looking at the counted number of people, Jian Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and repeated the story of someone buying their whereabouts.

Mu Liunian was surprised: "100 million? So expensive?"

And there are three or forty people?Just do the math, there are tens of millions! Emmm, he has a small proposal to make a fortune. I don't know if it should be said or not.

Jian Xing asked with a smile: "What is Mr. Zhang going to do?"

"Don't you tell me it's just for money? Why? You don't think I'll spend twice or three times as much to stop you?"

Mu Liunian raised his middle finger across the screen!

You underestimate him!Is he that cowardly?