My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 135

2022-01-30

Chapter 135: The Coffin of Earth-shattering Thunder Cracks (Thanks to the Tearless Slacker for the reward)

Yu Prefecture City, Aiding World Hall.

At this time, the Aiding World Hall had become a Spirit Hall, with a pitch-black mouth and a heavy coffin placed in the center.

In the daytime, many people from Yu Prefecture come to pay their respects.

In the evening, only Han Wenxin was left to keep watch.

At this moment, he was dressed in linen and sat beside the coffin.

Little Hei Zai has not seen Tan Yun and An Jing for two days. At this moment, it seems to know something and makes a sound of ao wu ao wu, with a bit of sadness in his voice.

“Constable Han, what about this medicine cabinet?” Niu Fu walked in and asked, “I see something that Doctor Xiao An never leaves.”

“Brother An Now that they are all gone, put all these things in the coffin." Han Wenxin sighed with his eyes closed.

"That's the only way."

Niu Fu finished speaking, and then put the medicine box into the coffin.

Niu Fu left the Spirit Hall after a brief tidying up.

Han Wenxin touched the little black boy lying on the ground and said softly, "Brother An, Brother An, we have known each other for a few years, but didn't expect you to die suddenly"

In the past few days, he kept inquiring about the news of An Jing's sudden death that day, trying to find some clues, but no matter how bad it was, there was no clue.

As the people on the street said, An Jing fell down suddenly, and then completely lost her breath, with no sign of death.

"Is it poisoning?"

Han Wenxin frowned, and then hooked the head.

An Jing is a doctor, and there are very few people who can poison him. He must be an expert in poisoning. If so, why bother?

"wang wang wang~!"

The little black boy suddenly shouted excitedly, and kept barking around An Jing's coffin.

“Little Heizai, what are you doing?”

Han Wenxin grabbed Xiaoheizai.

But the little black guy kept surrounding the coffin, ignoring Han Wenxin at all.

"Hey, this dog is crazy."

Han Wenxin felt even more sad when he saw this, "Brother An, don't worry, I will definitely make this happen. The investigation is clear."

The moonlight was bleak and cold, with a hint of coolness.

Not far from Aiding World Hall, a silhouette crouches on the cornice.

This person is not someone else, but the Demon Sect Human Sect protector moon reflected in the water.

"The sandalwood protector is gone too"

moon reflected in the water is the high level of Demon Sect Human Sect, naturally I know some Tan Yun, Zhao Qingmei stay in this Aiding World Hall matter.

The past few days Yu Prefecture City Divine Doctor suddenly died suddenly, it has been rumored that the moon reflected in the water even squatted in Aiding World Hall for two days.

The news has already been passed to Human Sect Sect Master Li Fuzhou and Dongluoguan Demon Sect Sect Lord through Human Sect's unique channel.

In Great Yan, the information is transmitted quickly, but out of the Great Yan, the information spreads more slowly, so the moon reflected in the water can only wait for Li Fuzhou's order.

But what surprised him was how could Tan Yun be disappeared?

With the cultivation base of Tan Yun Grade 2, he is also a good player in this arena. Who can kill the top secret and destroy the corpse and evidence?

"Fuck!"

moon reflected in the water thought of something, and her eyes were slightly red.

"sou sou!""sou sou!"

At this moment, one silhouette floated by.

Then whispered: "Guardian, the spy in Linjiang City has news, it seems that they have found the silhouette of Tanhufa, but she has no local secret connection"

"What? !?"

moon reflected in the water trembled in his heart, followed by a hint of doubt.

Tan Yun went to Linjiang City alone, but did not contact the Human Sect spies. Why?

Xingping fourteenth year, February 21st.

Taboo: marrying, offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, begging for an heir.

Suitable for: digging wells, burial, planting, traveling.

Outside the city of Yu Prefecture, above Beishan.

On a grave, yellow money fluttered in the wind.

Han Wenxin knelt before the grave with a bit of sadness on his face.

Little Blackie also lay on the ground, whimpering.

"Brother An!"

Han Wenxin looked at the tomb and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely increase cultivation in the future, and I will definitely find your dead. The truth."

Having said that, Han Wenxin picked up the jug and poured it down.

Han Wenxin couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes when he thought that no one would drink and brag with him in the future.

He swore in his heart that he would find the person behind An Jing who killed him and avenge An Jing's hatred.

“Hey.”

Han Wenxin sat on the mound and babbled, somehow remembering the first time the two met.

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were not an ordinary person, you were even more handsome than me like a jade tree, unrestrained and unrestrained, it seems that Heaven is jealous of heroic genius Ah."

"Brother An, after you left, there is one less confidant in this world."

"There are thousands of people in this world, who can understand me?"

"On the Three Temple Mountains, the vegetarian food is pretty good, but the motherfucker doesn't have a woman, and they call me to reboot every day."

"Buddha, Buddha, if Brother An can really Come back to life, I, Han Wenxin, swear, I will reboot for this."

Han Wenxin sat beside the mound, took a sip, and said everything.

After a long while, the wine in the jug has been finished, and Han Wenxin is also a little bit overwhelmed.

"Brother An, let's go, I will come to see you more when I have time in the future."

Han Wenxin took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and then looked towards Little Heizai on the side, "You can go back to Sanmiao Mountain with me, you are the dog left by Brother An, from now on I will treat it as if it were my own, and you will eat what I eat in one bite, absolutely not. I've treated you badly."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the little black boy.

“Wang woof!”“Wang woof!”

The little black boy saw Han Wenxin's palm stretched out and hurriedly ran to the distance.

"Little thing, don't you want to go?"

Han Wenxin looked a little sad when he saw this, "Hey, forget it, you can go. "

Han Wenxin sighed heavily, then strode into the distance.

The little black boy found a comfortable place and continued to lie beside the grave, as if looking at An Jing under the grave.

Yujing Road, Tianmen City.

When you arrive at Tianmen City, it is not far from Jade City.

Good Fortune Inn.

"Mister Li, you really don't want to enter this Jade City?" Zhou Xianming asked as he packed up and saluted.

"I still have some old friends to visit, so I don't rush to enter." Li Fuzhou said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll enter this Jade City first." Zhou Xianming clasped his fists.

The time spent getting along has made Zhou Xianming feel a little more emotional about this both teacher and friend Li Fuzhou, and at this moment, parting is naturally a little more reluctant.

"Go, be careful when you get to Jade City."

Li Fuzhou's expression also became a little serious.

Zhou Xianming is very clear about his talents and ambitions. As long as such a person is an official, he will not be able to hide it, and such a person will also cause constant disturbances.

"I see."

Zhou Xianming is no longer stunned.

He has traveled to the north of the Southern Sea, and he is confident that he will go to work this time. Now the situation in Great Yan is chaotic, and one person needs to designate the world.

And he is confident that he is such a person, or that he wants to be such a person.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Xianming said goodbye before leaving.

Parting is for a better reunion next time.

Looking at the back of Zhou Xianming's departure, Li Fuzhou was also very emotional. He originally wanted to recruit Zhou Xianming, but later found that Zhou Xianming's ambition was deep, based on the current Demon Sect foundation. It's simply impossible to achieve.

Zhou Xianming has thousands of ravines and infinite universes in his heart, which is really like when he was young.

Come on.

Just hit the south wall and you'll know.

Even though Zhou Xianming's back disappeared, Li Fuzhou still looked in the distant direction, as if looking at Zhou Xianming and Jade City.

At this moment, a silhouette hurried over.

“Sect Master, Gangnam Express.”

This man is the shopkeeper of Good Fortune Inn and a spy for Human Sect.

"Come on."

Li Fuzhou asked with a frown.

The shopkeeper of Good Fortune Inn quickly said: "Urgent report of the city water protection law in Yu Prefecture, Jiangnan Province, Aiding World Hall doctor An Jing died suddenly, the cause of death is unknown, and the investigation is underway, and the Tan guardian law is also missing. , then appeared in Linjiang City, and seemed to be heading for Jade City."

"What!?"

Li Fuzhou was stunned when he heard the news.

An Jing is dead! ?

Tan Yun ran away! ?

Who is An Jing?

He is the forbearance of Demon Sect Sect Lord Zhao Qingmei.

These two news are undoubtedly thunderbolts from the blue.

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said, "Tan Yun is in Linjiang City now? You send her a letter through Human Sect expert and ask her to rush to Tianmen City. Go now."

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"Yes."

The Good Fortune Inn shopkeeper responded quickly upon hearing this, and then hurried down.

Li Fuzhou began to think quickly.

An Jing died suddenly! ?

The little doctor has a long internal qi, a rosy complexion, and normally walks smoothly, apparently in good health.

How could it be possible to die suddenly? !

If there is really anything strange, Zhao Qingmei can't find it, and it should have been cured long ago.

And why Tan Yun left Aiding World Hall, he didn't even send himself a secret letter.

There must be someone who wants to kill this little doctor, and this person should be a Demon Sect person, Tan Yun is afraid to use Human Sect spies to send secret letters.

"Is it true? Jiang Renyi!?"

Li Fuzhou shook the head and said, "Jiang Renyi should be so stupid."

Zhao Qingmei has reached the state of Grandmaster and hasn't killed yet Meeting Jiang Renyi is to leave room for each other. At this moment, Jiang Renyi touches her reverse scale, which is undoubtedly bringing about one's own destruction.

"Could it be Duanmu Xinghua?"

Duanmu Xinghua is the Heaven Sect Master and the most powerful person in the Demon Sect except Zhao Qingmei. Demon Sect is the most elite and powerful expert. Although there are not many people, they are all Grade 2 Grade 1 cultivation bases.

But what was her motive?

When Zhao Qingmei took the position of Demon Sect Sect Lord, she was the most powerful supporter. It is impossible to know Zhao Qingmei's temperament. If she really kills An Jing, it is also somewhat unlikely. .

Li Fuzhou brows tightly frowns and begins to think quickly, he knows what Tan Yun must know.

"That little doctor."

Thinking of An Jing's death like this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help letting out a long breath, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Long before, Li Fuzhou had vaguely anticipated this situation.

After all, Zhao Qingmei is the lord of the cult, and her husband is an ordinary doctor.

Zhao Qingmei has to resist all the pressure by herself, An Jing will definitely become Zhao Qingmei's handicap and a weakness in the future, and Demon Sect may also be affected.

This weakness is really deadly!

After all, in Li Fuzhou's view, Zhao Qingmei and An Jing seem to be people from two different worlds.

But the little lady is still very good, and both her vision and temperament are excellent, like a piece of unpolished jade, but no one found it, after wind blowing and sun shining it turned into a stubborn stone .

"How similar this scene is."

The death of An Jing reminded him of that woman, and Li Fuzhou's face became a little more disappointed.

Different people, but the same result.

“Sect Lord.”

Li Fuzhou couldn't help sighed when he thought of how Zhao Qingmei knew the news.

He did not plan to send this matter to Dongluoguan through a secret letter from Human Sect spies, but wrote a letter to Zhao Qingmei in person. Makes Demon Sect violent turmoil.

Dongluoguan, Dongluo Tower.

In a beautiful and elegant pavilion.

Zhao Qingmei leaned on the beauty's couch, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her palms kept fiddling with the paper figurines in her hands.

"What's wrong with Husband, I haven't responded to me for two days."

Zhao Qingmei bit her lip, feeling a little nervous and anxious.

In the past, whenever she fiddled with the paper man, An Jing would respond to her quickly, even when she was busy, she would take time off, but she has not responded to herself since yesterday, which is something abnormal.

"Could it be that the paper figurine is damaged?"

Zhao Qingmei touched the paper figurine, "Or say no, there must be no other probability."

This paper figurine is very easy to break, coupled with An Jing's careless temperament, maybe it is really possible.

"Tiantianxi is connected to my bloodline, and there is nothing different at this moment, which means that he should not be in danger of life"

But she was still a little worried in her heart.

"Qiu Rong!"

Zhao Qingmei shouted.

"My subordinates are here!"

Next moment, Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.

In Demon Sect, Tan Yun is not Zhao Qingmei's personal maid, the relationship between the two is not very close

Zhao Qingmei's real personal maid is Yu Qiurong, and Yu Qiurong is also in addition to Black. A person who was promoted by Zhao Qingmei in addition to the first seat of Tortoise.

Zhao Qingmei indifferently said: "You go and check the information about Aiding World Hall in Yu Prefecture. Be as fast as possible." Reluctant, but still said: "I know."

In her opinion, people like Zhao Qingmei will definitely achieve Supreme dominance in the future, and no man can match her, then Yu A mediocre doctor in Prefecture City is naturally not worthy of it.

But since Yu Qiurong saw Zhao Qingmei's thoughts last time, she knew that Zhao Qingmei had real feelings, so she didn't dare to play tricks on it at the moment.

Yu Qiurong walked out of the boudoir and said in a low voice, "Since the Sect Lord wants to support the harem, why should the little doctor be a male pet?"

The night is getting darker and Heaven and Earth are dark.

Yu Prefecture City, Beishan.

There was thunder and lightning in the sky, and the wind was howling.

After a while, it started to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, making the top of the northern mountain a mist.

"Boom!""Boom!"

The lightning above the sky is like a dragon-like, making a deafening sound.

Yu Prefecture has not seen such downpours in a long time.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a lightning slashed down like a sharp sword, as if it hit the grave.

"Tom!"

Then, in the rainstorm, a broken voice sounded, and the tomb exploded.

Broken coffins and soil were scattered on both sides, and soon merged with the rain.

At this moment, a palm stretched out from the coffin.

"peng!"

The palm of the hand was fiercely pressed on the ground, and then a delicious and pretty face emerged.

The majestic rain slanted down, as if to completely drown the silhouette.

This person is not someone else, it is An Jing.

“Hahaha!”

An Jing raised her head and laughed, merciless rain running down her cheeks.

His laughter is complex, three-part anger, three-part glad.

He's not dead!

Jiang Shang's palm really broke his heart. Logically speaking, he is bound to die, but because his Ghost Valley mentality has reached Erxuan, he has long cultivated Paper Man Substitute Death Technique. to be alive again.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest.

“en?”

An Jing put the palm of his hand on his chest, and then took it out.

That was the seal that Zhao Qingmei left him at the end. At this moment, a hot red light was being released under the seal, and the font on the seal surface gradually became clearer.

"Turn the Heavenly Seal?"

An Jing looked at the word, the browsers tightly knitted it up, looked carefully, and found nothing unusual. closed.

The rustling sound of the rain was flowing, as if to drown him again.

"My Way"

Thinking of Jiang Ye's last words, An Jing's eyes were very calm, but he could see a trace of thunder in the calm.

Weakness is the original sin.

Jiang Ye is right, in this cruel world it is a sin for you to be weak.

As a rabbit, you should accept predation by tigers.

In Grandpa Jiang's eyes, he is just an ant in his palm, which can be destroyed by turning his hand.

An Jing didn't say anything, just put the most ruthless words in the heart.

"An Jing is dead."

An Jing took a deep breath, then jumped out with his palm on the ground, and glanced all around.

This place is very familiar to him, it is the Beishan outside the city of Yu Prefecture.

Suddenly, something seemed to be beating in his arms.

"Paper figurines!?"

An Jing put her hand on her chest and took out a paper figurine, "Qingmei, maybe she didn't know she was dead."

Thinking of this, he responded quickly.

But the next moment, the paper man started to twitch again.

An Jing laughed bitterly, "Madam, wait for me first."

It's not the time to respond.

An Jing cautiously put away the paper figurines and prepared to restore all the coffins and graves, so that Lord Jiang could truly feel at ease.

“en?”

In the coffin, he saw his medicine chest.

"Although An Jing is dead, the ghost swordsman is still alive."

An Jing chuckled, then put away the medicine box and used it, completely following the style of the tomb. recovered.

After doing all this, he was slightly relaxed, his body was vertical, and he quickly ran towards the Qinghe Wharf.

While running wildly, he was playing with the paper figurines, "I haven't heard from myself for a few days, my wife must be in a hurry."

The paper figurine kept twitching, An Jing saw this. I can't help but feel warm in my heart

With someone who cares so much about me, how could I be willing to die?

After a quarter of an hour, An Jing put away the paper man cautiously.

“crash-bang!”

A huge snake head appeared in the pier of Qinghe River, An Jing jumped on Thousand Year Black Anaconda, and manipulated Thousand Year Black Anaconda along The river runs towards the city of Yu Prefecture.

Thousand Year Black Anaconda is made into a living puppet and has a huge advantage, that is, the internal qi of the body disappears, and even the experts who cream of the crop in this world are impossible to discover its qi.

Walking along the river towards the city, the city is dark and silent, and there are only a few painting boats with red lanterns on the river.

Thousand Year Black Anaconda hovers at the bottom of the river like a ghost walking at night.

An Jing stood in the middle of Yu Prefecture River and saw Aiding World Hall in front of him at a glance.

At this moment, the candles of Aiding World Hall are extinguished, and the main door and side door are closed.

Only the little black boy was lying at the door, sleeping, as if sensing the return of An Jing, ao wu ao wu called out twice, and looked all around.

And An Jing stood on the head of Thousand Year Black Anaconda, quietly watching Aiding World Hall, and finally sighed heavily.

In Yu Prefecture.

In a dilapidated hotel, rain is crash-banging down.

In the middle of the room, an old man is closing his eyes and resting.

This person is to the old man.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, opened his eyes suddenly, and then pinched his fingers.

"Appeared? My Substitute Death Technique, the paper figure of the Ghost Valley School, is really interesting."

The Paper Figure Substitute Death Technique of the Ghost Valley School needs to put the heart of the Ghost Valley together. Magic cultivator has reached Erxuan realm, but there are very few people in the world who understand this ghost valley mental method, and even fewer people have cultivation to Erxuan.

"It should be the ghost swordsman that my junior brother said. It's really unusual. He has been cultivated to Erxuan realm so quickly."

Er Xuan realm can already be regarded as a general ghost. The Guxin magic cultivator has reached a higher-level. Generally, people with good aptitude need to practice penance decades ago.

As he stretched out the palm of the old man, the sword placed on the table appeared in his palm.

Fetch!

Next moment, Xiang old man's body disappeared into the hotel.

Faxi Temple, dormitory.

Han Wenxin is lying on the bed hu hu sleeping soundly. He has not had a good rest for several days.

"Brother Han!"

At this moment, a dark shadow fell into the room, and then lightly patted Han Wenxin's face.

The person here is An Jing.

"Xiaohuan, I can't do it anymore"

Han Wenxin grunted and said in a daze.

“How can a man say no?”

“pa!”

An Jing fiercely patted Han Wenxin cheek.

Han Wenxin sat up abruptly, then looked at An Jing and said, "Brother An, please let me sleep for a while."

Having said that, Han Wenxin was about to fall down on the floor. He continued to sleep on the bed, but next moment he sat up abruptly with a look of horror on his face.

"You you."

Isn't An Jing dead?

Is this a ghost?

Or did An Jing entrust him with a dream?

"Don't you know me?" An Jing said with a smile.

Seeing An Jing's smile, Han Wenxin was even more frightened, and her tears flowed instantly: "Brother An, I'm sorry for you, when I was drinking with you before, I secretly mixed it with water, I also said bad things about you to Xiaohuan, that you were weak and short, and even used your name to do some bad things. My conscience was eaten by dogs, I Han Wenxin I'm sorry for you wu wu wu, you are a ghost, Still thinking of me."

An Jing complexion sank, said: "What bad things have you done?"

"I wrote a letter to Miss Cao Family in your handwriting, I asked her to enjoy the flowers together, but she didn't come."

Han Wenxin cried and said: "Brother An, I know you died miserably, you tell me who killed you, I will definitely To help you get revenge, you can reincarnate in peace, don't be a solitary soul, unbound ghost in the mortal world."

"Fuck!"

An Jing slaps fiercely On Han Wenxin's bare braised egg, "I'm alive and well."

Han Wenxin felt a pain in the back of his head, and was stunned when he heard An Jing's words.

"True or false?"

"Nature is true."

Han Wenxin cautiously touched An Jing's hand, "Aiya, this is true. Your hands are really hot."

"You're really not dead!?"

Han Wenxin pinched his thigh, feeling a pain, and looked in front of him in amazement An Jing.

An Jing is not dead! ?

What the hell is going on here! ?

An Jing said angrily: "Brother Han, I won't mention the bad things you did in the past."

"Fart, I just talked nonsense. "

Han Wenxin didn't blushed, and said angrily, "Brother An, what's going on? Lao Tzu has guarded you for three days in vain."

An Jing took a deep breath and said: "This matter is a long story, so I'll keep it short. I offended an expert, so I can only get away with fake death for the time being."

Han Wenxin said proudly: "Just tell me, I'll help you settle it."

"Let's not talk about it."

An Jing thought for a while, then asked in a condensed voice: "Tan How is Yun?"

Han Wenxin obediently and honestly said: "She disappeared, I searched for her for three days."

"Missing?"

An Jing frowned, but a chill in my heart.

He remembered very clearly that when he was about to step into the Aiding World Hall, Tan Yun told him to run fast. Did Jiang Ye kill a witness to silence them?

"Yeah, the unfathomable mystery is gone." Han Wenxin nods.

During this time, he mobilized all his connections to find out where Tan Yun was, but how could he find Tan Yun with his connections?

"I see."

An Jing took a deep breath, "I can't stay in Yu Prefecture anymore, I plan to go to Qingmei first. She missed, you help me stop her and send me a message."

Han Wenxin heart trembled, slightly nodded and said; "but how do I contact you?"

An Jing never said who was offended, but Han Wenxin knew it was definitely not a simple person.

Because when Wang He and Wang Zhiping's uncle and nephew embarrassed An Jing, he didn't even frown.

"There is a paper figure here."

An Jing took out two paper figures and handed one of them to Han Wenxin, saying: "There is a paper figure here, You can contact me, as long as you touch his right hand, I will know immediately."

"oh?"

Han Wenxin saw the paper figure, and immediately saw Liang, "This is a good thing, is there a bigger one?"

"What are you doing?"

An Jing frowned.

Han Wenxin played with it and said with a smile: "I plan to invite the best painter in Yu Prefecture to come."

An Jing heard this and immediately knew Han Wenxin The thought in your heart, "I advise you to be careful. If this paper figure is broken, our contact will also be cut off."

This paper figure is easy to break even if it is broken, and this kid Han Wenxin likes to play Hua's

Han Wenxin's face also became a little serious and said, "Brother An, don't worry, when are you going to come back?"

"No You know, find Qingmei first, you can't tell anyone about the fact that I'm still alive."

An Jing's voice sank, secretly said in one's heart: When I kill Jiang Ye, Get out the man behind him, and I'll come back.

"Brother An, you are still learning martial arts."

Han Wenxin thought of something, and said with relief: "I've already said that reading is useless, learning medicine is useless. No, we're going to practice martial arts"

"By the way, what realm are you now? Have you reached Grade 6? Be careful when you go out like this."

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "Brother Han, take good care of yourself, don't forget what I told you, and the dog, don't let it die."

Finished speaking , An Jing's body turned upside down, looked towards and turned out of the window.

“Suffocate!”

Han Wenxin still wants to talk to An Jing, but An Jing has already been disappeared, “What, just leave my sweet dreams like this. Well, it's not interesting not to say a drink before leaving."

Muttering, Han Wenxin seemed to have thought of something, and then hurriedly knelt down.

"The Buddha is above, I said before that as long as Brother An can survive, I will reboot. What I said is false, please don't put it in the heart."

 …

This is all I have today, and I can only write as much as I can during the Chinese New Year.

My parents were divorced, and my father brought it to him since he was a child. He was in poor health. He went home to accompany him to chat and brag about it during the New Year.

(end of this chapter)