Inscription of Different Cases

Counting the days, more than half a month has passed, Han Lang is gradually adapting to his identity in the daily practice, he can beat Shen Minggui seven or eight times out of ten, and it's not like he will be splashed with stinky blood every day .The cousin also said that cousin Han Lang seemed to be improving, and it seemed that the antidote was indeed effective.

Everything seemed to be getting better, but Han Lang still had no news of He Yijiu, and they still couldn't find a chance to sneak into the underground dark room.Perhaps only after the decisive battle can they break into it. Now Master Han is still in charge of the entire barren mountain stream, so he won't give them a chance.

Han Lang went to look for Shen Minggui and his cousin every day, and this action had already caught Master Han's attention.In the past few days, he supervised Han Lang even more strictly. He called Han Lang to his side whenever he had something to do, and left him as if he was air.Han Lang couldn't find an excuse to go out, Master Han was busy with family affairs, he was not allowed to run around, so he could only stand by the side like a wooden pole, doing nothing.

Master Han regarded him as a prisoner, even though he was by his side, he didn't even bother to talk to him.Han Lang was still angry at first, but then he had no place to vent his anger, and it gradually disappeared.Occasionally, Master Han didn't have time to talk to him, so he just took a book from the bookshelf to read, and he could learn something.

Once he accidentally picked up an old classic, the paper was yellowed and damaged, and when the sun shone, it was all damp and crowded together, making it difficult to read.He became interested, and went to the window to look carefully.Many of the words are blurred, and there are many pictures inside that can be barely recognized. Although they are all pictures with a few strokes, they can vaguely recognize the severed head and the bloodletting beast, which makes people shudder.

He went through it from beginning to end again, and found that all the records in it were how to refine monsters into pills, which were used to improve cultivation.He was horrified immediately, thinking of the beasts locked in the cage when he came out of Anping, those were all monsters who had practiced.The Han family has been in this business for many years, and they control ghosts and refine demons, which are more terrifying than real ghosts.

If it was a monster who had done evil things, then Han Lang wouldn't think much of it, but he knew that there were many monsters that were as innocent and harmless as ermines and skinks.Thinking of these two names, his heart began to churn again.It’s been so long since I left Anping, I don’t know if those old friends are still okay, the neighbors headed by Aunt Zhao are probably still worried about me, they disappeared as soon as they said they couldn’t see them, so did He Yijiu, the three teachings and nine schools in Anping must have turned upside down Well, a new leader is probably born, and the two of them are still in this deep mountain and old forest, one has no news, and the other lives in depression.

County magistrate Yuan was also courageous enough to get rid of the prisoner directly. I really don't know how he explained it.Thinking of this, he curled his lips, thinking that the dead old man was as virtuous as Mr. Han, showing off his might, and maybe the new county lieutenant had already taken office.

At this moment, Master Han came out from the back room, cast a contemptuous glance at him and said, "Don't touch anything in the room casually."

Anyway, whatever he did was wrong in his eyes, Han Lang didn't bother to argue with him, so he put the book aside casually.Master Han walked out, Han Lang called to stop him: "Do you know the Magistrate Yuan of Anping?"

"I know." Master Han said concisely.

Han Lang knew that they planned it, and said calmly: "He helped you because you helped him solve the case and rose all the way. Aren't you afraid that someone will expose this matter?"

"So what?" Master Han sneered, "No one will attack the barbarian school of the rivers and lakes. What's more, who would do this, is it possible, you?"

Han Lang thought to himself, he was insignificant in the other party's heart, he was a bug who was about to be crushed to death, no wonder he was so arrogant and didn't take anyone seriously.So he kept silent, Master Han turned his eyes away as if he was admitting defeat, curled his lips, turned and left under the guidance of the servants.

Han Lang stared at his back, and there were several curse words in his heart.In the afternoon, Master Han was about to go out, Han Lang finally had an hour without being with him, and hurried to the side courtyard to find his cousin.As soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into someone. He apologized hastily, and when he looked up, he happened to meet his cousin's face.

"It's just in time, come here quickly," my cousin directly pulled him into the house, Shen Minggui was not there, and there were only the two of them inside, "Just now I had a young man who said that he saw the man you were looking for, in the west of the lake. Curie."

Han Lang seemed to be startled, and then murmured as if he couldn't believe it easily: "Is it reliable?"

Uncle understood what he meant: "That boy has been with me for several years, and not only him, but other people with him have also seen it."

Han Lang suddenly showed joy: "Now that the old man is not here, we can just go and have a look."

Biao Shu was a little embarrassed, mainly because he felt that Han Lang was being watched too closely, and he might cause trouble if he acted rashly.But he also knew that Han Lang had been talking about that person for a long time, and he didn't want to wait any longer.So he sighed and said, "You can go, but now you..."

Han Lang had an idea, and came up with an idea: "Cousin, call a trustworthy servant. I'll change clothes with him before we go. As long as we get back as soon as possible, we should be able to fool around for a while."

The cousin pondered for a moment: "Alright, we only went there to watch for a while, and we can't expect to rescue people this time, let's play by ear."

The two acted immediately, Han Lang changed into servant's clothes, followed his cousin and left the courtyard.It was the time when the sun was scorching hot, making people dizzy, the ground was covered with white flowers, and the plants and trees in the courtyard were all drooping their heads weakly.Many guards outside went to rest in the shade, and those who were loyal to their duties were also dull-eyed and drowsy.

Han Lang and his cousin walked quickly across the courtyard amidst the endless chirping of cicadas, and headed straight to the west.Uncle was wiping his sweat all the time, and Han Lang was so anxious that he didn't feel the heat outside anymore.The two rushed to the lake and saw that there were people guarding the bridge, and it was impossible to let people in easily.The wooden house in the lake was covered by willow branches, so it was hard to see if anyone was there.Han Lang went around to the other side and found a small boat moored under the shade of a tree with a thick layer of dust accumulated on it. It seemed that no one had used it for a long time.

In broad daylight, such a big movement of rowing will definitely attract guards.After discussing with his cousin, he decided to go back first, and wait until the evening when the sky was dark before taking action. Fortunately, Master Han will be out for a long time today, so there is probably still time.

The two withdrew for the time being. On the way, Han Lang suggested that he wanted to sneak in alone at night: "This method is still a bit risky. I think you should not be involved. And I have just figured out the direction. It is easier to be alone."

The cousin thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "You are right, you know kung fu, but I will drag you down instead. I can help you hold back the guards and buy more time."

After that, he warned again: "Don't rush in, be careful in everything, if there is a situation, I will kick the stone into the water, you pay attention."

After dark, Han Lang came to the destination alone.It was a dark night with no stars and no moon, and the surrounding waters were pitch black. Han Lang didn't dare to light a lamp, and even kept the sound of the oars at a minimum.The windows of the hut in the middle of the lake glow faintly, and it seems that there are people living there.Han Lang suppressed his agitated heart and stared at the lake shore that was getting closer and closer. Before the boat touched the shore, he had already jumped on the bow of the boat and went straight to the hut.

I saw a lantern hanging in front of the door. The wooden door was ajar and could be opened with a push.Han Lang didn't dare to act rashly, and found a hidden place to lurk the whole time.The night wind was getting colder and colder, and a stream of wet water vapor blew over, and the willow branches swayed in the wind, making a soft rustling sound.There was no sound of people around, and I heard one or two insects occasionally, as if being choked by the throat, it stopped after a while.

Han Lang stretched out his hand to touch his face, and found that the palm of his hand was as cold as his cheek, dripping with cold sweat.He couldn't tell if it was nervousness or what, but he always felt that everything went too smoothly today, and he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.Not long after, the wind stopped, and there was still no movement in the house.Han Langmao stooped to the window and looked in through the gap. There were only a few simple pieces of furniture inside. There was a man sitting on the chair. He was tall and tall with messy long hair, eyes closed, and a handsome profile. His face was as cold and hard as stone.Han Lang recognized at a glance that it was He Yijiu.

He suddenly became at a loss, his heart was confused, his mind was even more confused, and he didn't know what to do now.Is he alone in the room?Are there any other guards here?Can I venture in by myself?Countless thoughts piled up in his mind, like countless chaotic pages, and he didn't know which one to grab first.However, there was not much time for him to hesitate, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, he bent the knuckles of his right hand, and knocked on the window three times with no difficulty.

The people inside didn't respond.

He Yijiu didn't hear?Fell asleep?Still hurt?Han Lang became nervous. Once the other party was He Yijiu, he immediately lost his usual calmness.Time was running out, and he couldn't hesitate any longer.After gritting his teeth secretly, he pushed open the half-covered door and called softly: "He Yijiu."

The other party opened his eyes and stared at him blankly.The originally unrestrained and confident gaze completely disappeared, and the pair of blue eyes were completely lifeless.He wasn't surprised to see Han Lang, he looked dull and dazed, and after Han Lang walked in, he just followed Han Lang with his eyes, neither spoke nor moved.

Han Lang's heart missed a beat. He Yijiu's appearance was so abnormal that he felt ominous: "He Yijiu? What's wrong with you? What did they do to you?"

He didn't dare to speak loudly, but his voice was already urgent.Touch his face, it's hot, feel his pulse, it's also beating.But He Yijiu still didn't respond to him, as if his soul had left his body, leaving only an empty shell.

Frightened by his own conclusion, Han Lang burst into a cold sweat, couldn't hold back any longer, and directly stretched out his hand to grab the other party.After pulling the other party, he swayed on the chair, staring blankly at Han Lang, his eyes were empty, like a dummy made of wood.Han Lang panicked and frightened, he dragged the man up desperately, the other party couldn't even stand up, so he directly pressed on him when he got up, almost staggered him and fell to the side.

"He Yijiu, He Yijiu, wake up!" Han Lang was sweating coldly, calling his name repeatedly.The other party still didn't respond, and was being manipulated like a doll, with no trace of a living person on his body.Han Lang suddenly became at a loss, not knowing what happened to He Yijiu, let alone what he was going to do next.

Taking He Yijiu out?No, it's too risky.But he couldn't feel relieved to throw people here.No, stop thinking about it, calm down, this situation is not right, there must be some misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding...

He twisted his arm violently, grinned in pain, and forced his mind to wake up.Think about it carefully, from the beginning to the end, every time he saw He Yijiu... Could it be, could it be--

Han Lang came to his senses in an instant, dragged the other party's unresponsive body to sit down, quickly recited a few spells, bit his finger, pointed the blood-stained fingertips on He Yijiu's eyebrows, and suddenly pressed down. .He Yijiu's whole body trembled, and a bloody hole instantly appeared between his brows, like a gradually expanding vortex, quickly engulfing his whole body.Han Lang was forced to retreat by the air wave, and when the front calmed down, there was only a thin piece of paper on the chair, cut into a human shape, with a handful of hair wrapped around it.

Substitution? !

The hair is undoubtedly He Yijiu's, let alone the performer, it is undoubtedly Master Han who is using this method to deceive him.The paper figurine will not move without the master's order.Han Lang's hair stood on end, he stretched out his hand to hold the piece of paper in his hand, and tore it to pieces three times.Remembering that he had met "He Yijiu" not long ago, Master Han didn't let them talk, but just looked at them from a distance, so he never noticed the truth.

Where is the real He Yijiu? !

The more Han Lang thought about it, the colder he felt.But his round light technique will definitely not go wrong, He Yijiu is still in the main house of the Han family.When he was at a loss, he suddenly heard a "plop" from outside, which should be the sound of stones falling into the water.somebody is coming?Han Lang was terrified in his heart, and was about to rush out the door, when he heard a commotion outside, and just as he ran to the door, a group of people were walking quickly on the wooden bridge.The first group of guards rushed in, followed by the menacing Master Han, dressed in a white shirt, with red face and white hair, staring at Han Lang coldly.

"I see that you are becoming more and more disobedient." Master Han gave Han Lang a hard look, "Is this a place you can come to?"

This is immortal.Han Lang cursed secretly.He actually played this cunning trick and deceived himself.The cousin was also restrained by two guards, and it seemed impossible to help him. Seeing this situation, he already knew it was over.

Uncle Biao also tried to speak for Han Lang, but was stopped by Master Han.With the thought of seeing death as home, Han Lang said to Master Han, "What about others?"

Master Han showed a mocking smile: "It's the same sentence every time, he's not here, and I will never tell you where he went."

As soon as the words were finished, two guards rushed forward to restrain Han Lang, Han Lang struggled immediately, raised his hand and knocked one over.More people rushed forward to fight with him. For a while, the sound of crackling footsteps, shouting, cursing, and the sound of tables and chairs being bumped into each other was a mess.Han Lang shouted angrily, and the falcon's monster power mixed with his own internal power. Even though he was unarmed, he slapped the three guards with blood, and flew away backwards.One of them almost hit Master Han, but when the man flew in front of him, Master Han said a few words, an invisible obstacle appeared between him and the guard, the man fell to the ground, but he was not injured at all .

Han Lang was so anxious that he couldn't care less.He thought to himself that Shen Minggui's plan itself had a lot of loopholes, so he might as well subdue this dead old man and threaten him to reveal He Yijiu's whereabouts.The cousin kept winking at him from behind, but he never saw it. An extremely powerful black mist formed between his hands, and the guards who approached him screamed heart-piercingly, as if being swept up by a huge wave and thrown heavily. on the ground.

"What kind of power is this!?" Master Han showed surprise on his face, but he was worthy of being the head of the family. He calmed down quickly after being shocked, and muttered a few words in his mouth. A silver-gray rope appeared out of thin air, straight like a snake. Flee to Han Lang.

Han Lang completely underestimated Master Han's strength. Just as the rope touched him, it instantly turned into countless poisonous snake-like chains to bind him, and he suddenly felt a terrifying coercion coming towards him.He couldn't move, couldn't breathe, Master Han's strength pressed down like a mountain, and the cold words hit his eardrums more and more forcefully, shaking his whole body to hum: "There is still room for you here!" You must not be presumptuous!"