I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 96 Retrieving the Secret Scroll from the Brain
Leaving the official road of Tang State.

Jin Chan and his companions walked along the road for about ten miles and came to a deserted forest.

"Take out the secret scroll!"

Jin Chan spoke in a commanding tone to Tang Qianyan who was looking around in front of him.

"You can't do this. Even if you kill me, you can't get the secret scroll out, and the Imperial Master will know what's going on here!"

"Please let me go. I swear to God that I will never tell anyone what happened just now."

The messenger who had been looking at Xiao Luoyang with lustful eyes before, now felt his legs go weak and he knelt on the ground, pointing his right hand to the sky and swore.

"Brother, what he said is true. If the secret scroll is taken out and someone dies, and the national teacher who personally donated the money, that stinky old Taoist will know it instantly."

When he thought of the grudge between Jin Chan and Zhao Guizhen, Tang Qianyan immediately changed the word "national master" into "stinky old Taoist priest".

"Why are you looking at me? I know you have a way, don't waste time and do it quickly."

Jin Chan replied unhappily.

Although Tang Qianyan was frivolous in words, Jin Chan knew in his heart that this guy definitely had other tricks up his sleeve.

"Alas, this matter today, if it is contaminated by cause and effect, then it is fate!"

Tang Qianyan sighed helplessly, waved his sleeves and continued speaking.

"I do have a way to retrieve the secret scroll without letting that stinky old Taoist know."

"Moreover, it can make the messenger forget about this incident and pretend that nothing happened."

Say it.

I saw Yan in front of the hall pulling out a silver hairpin from her tied hair.

"There may be blood next. Can you two pretty ladies turn your heads away?"

After stroking the silver hairpin in her mouth, Tangqianyan said to Li Yingtai and Xiao Luoyang.

"Do your job and stop talking nonsense!"

Li Yingtai rolled his eyes and said in an unhappy tone.

I have seen everything in the Southern Wilderness, so why should I be afraid of seeing a little blood?

"Okay, Big Brother's woman must be no ordinary woman. I was just worrying too much!"

The words "big brother's woman" instantly made Li Yingtai's face turn red.

However, there was no rebuttal.

Next.

Tang Qianyan tapped the messenger twice lightly, and the messenger became unable to move as if he was tied up with several circles of thick hemp rope.

Except for the eyes, even the head cannot be moved.

The silver hairpin gently drew a circle along the forehead.

The messenger's skull was peeled off along with his hair.

A white, trembling fleshy brain was revealed.

"Oh, this is such a delicate job!"

After Tang Qianyan exhaled, he waved the silver hairpin in his hand and poked it towards his head.

At this time, the messenger was rolling his eyes in pain.

Tears and saliva dripped down her cheeks and chin onto the ground.

The muscles in his body shrank into a ball, shaking and spasming constantly.

"Come out!"

Following the shout from Yan in front of the hall.

I saw the white brain fluid in the cracked head, which had been stirred into a paste, bubbling like boiling water, and then all sprayed into the air with a whoosh.

These white colloids sprayed into the sky did not fall down.

But it is constantly condensing and changing.

soon.

Then lines of text composed of brain fluid were formed.

"Ugh~~~"

Little Luoyang had already been blinded by the golden cicada, leaving Li Yingtai alone retching. "This is the secret scroll!"

Playing with the silver hairpin in his hand, Tang Qianyan spoke.

"Buddhism suddenly appeared in the Southern Wilds, and Master Pudu broke his vow and failed to enter the Yulanpen Festival. Now the blood and life of the White Jade Guanyin in Chang'an City will all turn into ordinary blood in less than a month. But don't panic, my king. You must preserve this blood. After I visit the Three Pure Ones, I will immediately return to Chang'an to extend your life and gather the five qi."

Looking at the secret scroll floating in the air, Jin Chan suddenly laughed.

“Can the content above be changed?”

"Yes, brother, how do you want to change it?"

This time, Tang Qianyan unexpectedly did not refuse, but agreed readily.

There was even an expectant smile on his face.

"Please change this sentence to: Buddhism suddenly appeared in the Southern Wilds, Master Pudu successfully entered the Yulan Festival, and also got the immortal meat. He will leave for Chang'an later. I need to visit the Three Pure Ones in the next few days. Your Majesty, please meet with Master Pudu alone at that time."

After saying these words, Jin Chan touched the thousand human skins in his arms.

Now, the Three Kingdoms have come to attack Qin, but Ying Lou's health has become even weaker, and Jin Chan certainly cannot stay in Chang'an for too long.

We must help Li Yingtai to the top as quickly as possible.

"it is good!"

I saw Yan in front of the hall simply respond.

He picked up the silver hairpin and began to stir the words in the air.

Not a moment.

The secret scroll left by Zhao Guizhen was changed to contain what Jin Chan had just said.

"Brother, help me get that half of the skull."

Tang Qianyan waved the silver hairpin, allowing the brain fluid that had become turbid in the air to flow back into the messenger's brain.

Hear.

Jin Chan just used his toes to lightly kick the half head with long hair on the ground into the hand of Tang Qianyan.

“Good footwork!”

After casually giving a natural flattery, Tangqianyan put the half head back on the messenger's head.

Then he gently stroked it with his finger, and the scar disappeared.

"I encountered some unruly people on the road, and all of them were killed. I was the only one who managed to escape in order to protect the secret scroll."

Yan leaned down in front of the hall and spoke softly in the ear of the messenger.

"you can go now!"

With a slap, Tang Qianyan slapped the messenger's back hard.

At this moment, the messenger seemed to be under a curse.

His eyes were dull, his mouth opened and closed, and he kept repeating the same sentence: "I encountered some unruly people on the road, and all of them were killed. I was the only one who managed to escape in order to protect the secret scroll."

After being repeated again and again, the voice of the dementia gradually returned to normal and became exactly the same as that of an ordinary person.

"Brother, everything has been done as you ordered!"

Although Tang Qianyan's actions just now made Jin Chan unable to see any flaws.

But in order to prevent himself from being fooled by the boy in front of him, Jin Chan took out a hemp rope and tied him up.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The strange thing is that during the whole process of Jin Chan tying her up, Tang Qianyan didn't resist at all.

"When we get to Chang'an, I'll let you go once I'm sure nothing has happened!"

After saying that, Jin Chan threw Tang Qianyan directly into the car.

On the way ahead.

Jin Chan rode a horse carrying Xiao Luoyang, enjoying the breeze and sun, having a leisurely time.

And in the carriage.

Li Yingtai held the Zhuyun Tang sword in his hand, staring at Tang Qianyan who was already fast asleep, not daring to relax for even a moment.

(End of this chapter)