Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Shuzhou City!

The layman almost limped out of the government office holding his head, it was too miserable.

It had been three days since the battle at Yinyue Peak.

Early this morning, the layman wanted to visit his cousin's injuries. The good news was that his cousin was fine. With the irrigation of various spiritual medicines, his external injuries and flesh healed, and his internal injuries could be cured after a while.

However, this was bad news for his cousin. After Su Wanjun learned that his cousin's wounds had stabilized, she immediately hung him in the lobby of the government office and started whipping him with a whip.

Hearing his cousin scream so miserably, it must be painful. The layman walked in and looked for a while and then retreated decisively.

Outside the gate of the government office, Han Yu squatted at the door alone, picking up stones to play with. He was wearing a flowered jacket, with two sky-high braids on his head, his expression was dull, and saliva dripped from time to time.

What is this?

The layman immediately covered his face.

After Han Yu scared Ran Shiqing away that day, he stood there stupidly. When the two slowly approached, they found that he was not right.

Who would have thought that the person who was so fierce the moment before would be so stupid the next moment.

The doctors in Shuzhou City had all seen him, and even my cousin's cousin Su Wanjun had helped to check him. The conclusions were the same, that he had a head injury and could not be saved.

I have never heard of any magical power with such terrible sequelae. The layman waited for two more days in disbelief, but Han Yu still showed no improvement.

Not only did he show no improvement, but he was also as ignorant as a two-year-old child. The layman could only raise him like a child for the time being.

"I want to eat milk."

Han Yu, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes, and he shouted at a woman with a breast on the side of the road.

The layman's face changed immediately and he hurried up to pull the person away. He had caused a lot of trouble for this in the past few days. Those who believed the explanation would look at him with pity, and those who did not believe it would directly tell the palace guards to take the two away.

"Don't make a fuss. I'll take you to a good place to drink."

The layman coaxed helplessly, and then dragged him away, all the way to a cowshed in the east of the city.

The cow here had just given birth to a calf, and it was a place that the layman had finally found. After giving the owner a sum of money, whenever Han Yu said he wanted to drink milk, he would go here to get it.

For Han Yu, three days seemed to have passed in a blink of an eye.

His last memory came to an abrupt end after Ran Shiqing fled in a panic, and then his mind went blank.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that only a blink of an eye had passed.

"What's the smell?"

When his consciousness returned completely, a fishy smell in his mouth almost made him vomit, and then he found himself in a cowshed, and he was holding a pair of cow's milk in his hands.

Little Liuli laughed unscrupulously in his mind.

"Hahaha! Han Yu, go find a place to look at yourself."

Hearing this, Han Yu immediately left the cowshed. There happened to be a large water tank outside the cowshed. He leaned over to look at the water surface. There was a blurry reflection in the water surface, and a pair of sky-high braids, which looked stupid no matter how he looked at it.

Looking at himself in a flowery red coat, it was very festive, and his face turned black.

In his mind, Xiao Liuli kept laughing!

At this time, the layman frowned and came over to hold him, saying, "Children should not play with water, playing with water will pee on the kang."

Han Yu turned his head to look at him with a complicated expression. The layman was suddenly stunned after meeting his eyes.

I immediately reached out his hand to touch his forehead, but Han Yu pushed it away with a dark face, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You didn't make such a stupid dress, did you?"

The layman was startled, and shouted in surprise and joy, "Are you awake?"

Then his face turned red, thinking of his "masterpiece" when he was in a whim, and secretly cursed the quack doctor for harming people.

Han Yu pulled off his two pigtails speechlessly, then looked around, knowing that he should be in Shuzhou City.

Then, of course, he asked about the follow-up. The two talked while leaving the cowshed. The layman told the story of what happened on the scene that day, then talked about his cousin, and finally talked about Han Yu's situation in the past three days with a complicated expression.

"You said that I was like a two-year-old child in the past three days, wetting the kang, pulling the bag, playing in the mud, eating fingers, chasing people everywhere to eat milk?"

Han Yu muttered to himself with an expression of disbelief. What kind of shameful days did he live in the past three days!

The layman looked embarrassed. It happened that he was the witness of all kinds of embarrassing things Han Yu did. Han Yu seemed to think of something and suddenly changed color.

"You are not taking care of me personally these days?"

The two grown men felt sick just thinking about it...

The layman rolled his eyes at him and said, "You think too much. I paid a nanny to take care of you. Usually I am only responsible for taking you to the street for a stroll."

This is still good.

Han Yu sighed helplessly. The side effects of the three-day treatment were indeed terrible. He basically lost all self-care abilities, and he still had no self-awareness.

If no one took care of him, who knows what the first shameful thing would be when he opened his eyes.

And now the most urgent thing was to change the festive clothes immediately. The two of them returned to the inn without stopping.

After Han Yu changed back into his normal robe, he finally felt comfortable all over.

At noon, a person who was unexpected to the two came - the cousin who was beaten.

He pushed the door open with a red face and walked in. When he saw Han Yu, he was stunned at first, and then looked surprised, "You finally woke up."

The two just glanced at him with strange eyes, and the vulgar man smiled teasingly and said, "You were released?"

My cousin blushed, scratched his head and said, "My cousin has calmed down and released me. I am free again!"

No wonder my cousin's face was full of red. It turned out that he had escaped again.

The three of them sat down together. After my cousin poured a glass of water and drank it, his face suddenly became clear. He whispered, "We three may have stirred up a hornet's nest."

Han Yu was puzzled and asked, "What happened?"

My cousin's face was solemn, and he told Su Wanjun what he heard.

When the three of them returned to Shuzhou City with a limp, a fool and a serious injury, Su Wanjun was naturally alarmed. A large number of palace guards went to Yinyue Peak according to my cousin's confession, but when they arrived there.

"Guess what happened?"

Just when my cousin wanted to keep it a secret, the layman immediately urged him impatiently.

"Hurry up and tell me, or get out."

A forest fire broke out on the entire Yinyue Peak. When the palace guards arrived, they could not get close at all. When the fire was extinguished, there was nothing left except a pile of unidentifiable bones.

"The valley was also set on fire, and the batch of corpse puppets intercepted by the layman were all charred."

The cousin sighed.

It was impossible to accuse Zhuyou Sect of refining corpses in this way, because from beginning to end, there was only one-sided statements from three people, and there was no substantial evidence.

Han Yu seemed to remember something, pointing at the layman and said, "Aren't there the soul-catching bell and the sect token that the layman robbed?"

The layman also nodded and said, "I remember handing them over to Su Zhenshou that day."

The cousin shook his head and sighed, "Yesterday, Zhuyou Sect responded that Bao Ruijie had been missing for a long time, and the sect knew nothing about it."

That was obviously lying with open eyes!

"Isn't there another one?"

Han Yu thought of the high-level cultivator.

"Who is he? What's his name?"

The cousin asked back, and the two of them choked at once. They didn't know the identity of the high-level cultivator.

Then the cousin talked about another thing. A small village over at Pianshigang also had a big fire, and dozens of people died.

Why did I bring this up? Because my cousin said that Su Wanjun suspected that the high-level monk had fled to Pianshigang and was killed.

There were similar fires in both places, and the surroundings were also burned clean. The methods were similar, so it is not ruled out that the same person did it.

Hiss!

This is really cruel. It would be fine if they killed the witnesses, but they also killed the surrounding villagers. The matter was done too thoroughly and cleanly.

"But this is just a guess. Pianshigang was burned like that, and it is impossible to tell who is who. My cousin said it is better not to be the same person, otherwise we will stir up a hornet's nest."

My cousin looked solemn.

"Even if it is a coincidence, it is not so coincidental. If a small village with dozens of people had not died first, the fire would not have burned like this."

Han Yu's face was also deep.

"So, there is another person behind the scenes in Shuzhou Prefecture who went to two places to deal with all traces on the same day."

If this is true, then it is not easy to cover up the matter in such a secretive way.

Why did the high-level cultivator have to die? It was reasonable to silence Bao Ruijie after he was exposed, but the high-level cultivator did not have to die. At most, he could just hide.

Unless he had a reason to die.

The three of them thought about it for a long time but could not figure it out. The more they thought about it, the more confused they became.

This matter was complicated and confusing. The three of them just happened to run into it.

Oh~ Te~

In broad daylight, the glass bottle spit again... No, it spit out medicine.

"What's wrong with the glass bottle recently? It's so active."

Little Liuli explained in a depressed voice, "It thinks it has done a good deed. It thinks it is more useful than me, so it sprays whenever it wants, and I can't do anything about it."

Han Yu was sweating coldly. It was said that the spirit of the weapon would be liberated after it was revived, and it was said that it would produce pills on its own. What's going on now?

In his mind, the new pills spit out by the bottle were spinning...

The third update is here, and I ask for a recommendation vote and collection support on the spot