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Chapter 1272: One Battle to Decide the Southwest (Part 1272) [Seeking a Monthly Ticket]

"Why is this thing in your hands?"

Qi Shan reacted quickly and grabbed Lin Su's neck.

"answer me!"

The veins on his fingers bulged, and his knuckles turned white from the tension. He felt the beast trapped in the cage inside him struggling, banging against the cage and making the cage rattle, as if it could break out at any time. His murderous intent was on the verge of collapse.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill An Zhi?" The shadow in Taoist robe shouted nervously and floated up to try to pry open Qi Shan's fingers.

“Get lost!” Qi Shan suppressed his agitated emotions, approached Lin Su with his scarlet eyes, and tightened his knuckles little by little. His anger was so strong that even the Taoist phantom was frightened. “Lin Anzhi, if you don’t want to die here, then explain why his things are in your hands!”

This jade pendant was a dowry from Qishan's mother.

In those days, the head of the Kang family got a piece of beautiful jade by chance. Seeing that the color of the jade was like the powder face of a beautiful woman, he ordered people to make it into a jade pendant and add it to the dowry. This jade pendant was passed to "Qishan", and craftsmen carefully processed and carved it, engraved with a double fish tail pattern and the Qi family crest. "Qishan's" biological father was not ambitious and ruined the family business, and even 70% of the assets brought as dowry were gone.

There are not many items left for Qishan to remember by.

This jade ornament is one of them.

  You can imagine how much he treasures it!

He wore it all the time and could not leave it for a moment. It was brought into the holy land of mountains and seas by "Qishan" and was buried in the holy land of mountains and seas with "Qishan". As time passed, Qishan wanted to build a tomb with his favorite things during his lifetime, but he could not even find the right items.

After the establishment of Kangguo, the Shanhai Holy Land was opened to recruit talents. With Shen Tang's tacit consent, Qishan smuggled private goods into it. He spread rumors secretly, hoping that if he was lucky, he could use the hands of scholars to bring back the body of "Qishan" and let the young man return to his roots.

  No matter who it is, the other party will be his benefactor!

Qi Shan didn't know how big this holy land of mountains and seas was, or how unlikely it was to step into the same mountain of books. He just stubbornly held on to a tiny hope, and didn't get discouraged even if his hope was dashed again and again.

He can wait!

If it doesn’t work once, try twice!

If two times doesn’t work, try three times!

As long as Kangguo continues to prosper, lucky people will always appear!

He didn't expect that before the lucky guy showed up, his best friend's belongings had already fallen into Lin Su's hands. Lin Su's ability to obtain the jade pendant proved that the other party had set foot on the mountain of books and met his best friend who was sleeping in the mountain of books. This judgment made Qi Shan breathe rapidly, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement and extreme anger. The excitement was because there was hope, and the anger was that Lin Su even took the dead's belongings and disturbed the other party's peace!

"Lin Anzhi, are you really not afraid of death?"

The two of them were breathing very close to each other.

Lin Su's skin could feel the burning and violent breath coming at him. Although his neck was in Qishan's hands and was pinched by Qishan out of control, he was not panicked at all, and even smiled at Qishan, so calm that it made the onlookers shudder.

"So, has the Prayer Society acknowledged it?"

Lin Su's question was vague and ambiguous.

The jade pendant is engraved with the Qi family crest, so it should be an item for praying for good deeds. When Lin Su said "a close friend's item", the Qizhushe called it "his item". There are two possibilities.

The first one is that Qi Zhushe gave the jade pendant to a close friend.

The second type is that the owner of the jade pendant is the one who truly prays for good deeds.

If Qi Shan still had his sanity, he would have definitely discovered the trap in the words, but his brain couldn't hold anything else now, and his sanity was burned away by the sudden appearance of Yu Jue. At the same time, his remaining patience also lost control: "You are really looking for death!"

Continue to apply force with your palm.

This force is enough to break an ordinary person's neck.

When Qi Shan was making trouble, Lin Su was sitting opposite him, and there was a desk between them. Now the desk fell over, and the writings and ink were scattered all over the floor. Lin Su was suppressed by Qi Shan, unable to move. The situation was so unfavorable to him, but he still wanted to die.

"So, it's Tan Qu?"

Does "Tan Qu" in the sentence refer to the person in front of him, or the owner of the jade? The question is still vague and ambiguous.

Lin Su was satisfied to see Qi Shan's ferocious expression.

"Interesting, haha, it's really very interesting." Lin Su couldn't help but ridicule Qi Shan, "Ever since I knew that Qi Zhu She had also read the 'cloning technique', I have developed a great interest in Qi Zhu She and couldn't help but investigate your past. It really deserves to be the well-known 'evil plot', and the past is so interesting. Qi Shan and Tan Qu are close friends. They entered the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas in the same year. Qi Shan survived but Tan Qu died young. Qi Zhu She, are you happy about the appearance of this jade pendant, or are you afraid of its arrival?"

The shadow in Taoist robe floated aside, looking anxious.

"Anzhi, please stop talking!"

There was a sudden loud bang in Qishan’s mind.

The imprisoned evil beast in my heart finally broke out.

  The murderous intent surged to an unprecedented level!

"Le Zheng, what are you doing?"

Just when Qi Shan was about to kill someone, a clear young voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a hint of confusion in the voice.

The short six words made Qi Shan feel like he was struck by lightning. His limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move, and his heart was so excited that it almost exploded. He swallowed hard and tried to turn his neck to see the direction of the sound, but his neck had become a rusty metal part and couldn't move at all. He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. The boy's voice gradually got closer, and a right hand stretched out in front of his eyes and waved.

Then there was a face with its head tilted close to it.

"Le Zheng, come back to your senses."

Qi Shan subconsciously loosened his hand that was pinching Lin Su's neck.

After being freed, Lin Su covered his neck and started coughing violently.

He pushed his legs against the ground and slid back until his back was pressed against the pillar of the house. Looking at Qi Shan who was lost in the illusion, he said, "Qi Zhushe, maybe I should call you Tan Zhushe? I never thought that you could use the identity of Qi Shan to hide the truth for so many years."

The Gods knew that Qishan's current identity was fake, and there was no accurate conclusion about his real identity. There was too much information that confused people. In addition, since it did not affect the interests of the Gods, the internal society never cared about him, and the members of the external society were too lazy to investigate the truth. That is, Lin Su needed to know how much information Qishan had found about the "cloning technique" over the years, so he made an effort.

The Taoist robed figure said helplessly: "You are in trouble."

There were obvious purple finger marks on Lin Su's neck. If Qi Shan had been more aggressive, someone would have died. As soon as Lin Su's fingertips touched him, he felt a sharp pain. He couldn't help but gasp and said in a hoarse voice, "Is this something to be afraid of?"

The Taoist robe shadow said: "After all, he is an important minister who oversees the country."

Being in a high position means being able to mobilize force to suppress others at any time. He could chase Lin Su to the ends of the earth. But Lin Su came alone. Even if his way of writing was advisable, he would be unable to escape once he was caught. An Zhi was really brave.

Lin Su said: "That's the best."

The higher the power and status, the easier it is to get things done.

What he couldn't do alone was much easier for Qishan. Seeing that he was stubborn, the Taoist shadow stopped trying to persuade him.

"Hiss—Why is Le Zheng pinching me?"

The young Qishan was still dressed the same as the day he entered the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, and his newly slender body looked a little thin. Unlike Tan Qu, whose eyes were dark and dull, and who looked like a senior social animal without any masculine energy, the young Qishan had bright eyes, and even in a dark room one could see the light surging in his eyes. Being stared at by such a gaze, it seemed that even a corpse could warm up several degrees.

Tan Qu came back to his senses from his daze and raised his hand to pinch his face.

The curvature of the left face is obviously redder and more swollen than the right face.

He was puzzled by his friend's strange behavior, and his friend lived up to his expectations by putting his finger to the tip of his nose and muttered, "There is breathing, and the breath is warm. How could it be, how could you..."

He recalled the feeling of pinching the other person's face just now.

The skin was warm and soft, not the cold and stiff skin that had almost drained blood from the body in his memory. Tan Qu looked around and was surprised to find himself in the old Qi family house many years ago. Because there were so few people living there, the house was rarely repaired, and there was a slight smell of rotten wood in the air. He looked down at his hands again, which were several times smaller than those of an adult. He twisted his fingers together, and the touch felt real.

"What's wrong with Le Zheng today? Why is he so dazed?"

Tan Qu knew that time would not go back, and that the dead could not be resurrected. The vivid young man Qishan in front of him was just an illusion imposed on him by outsiders. He was angry and wanted to cut the culprit into pieces, but he also wanted to see Qishan a few more times.

There are not many scribes who are proficient in illusion to this extent.

"Nothing, just a nightmare."

"Thinking about your mother again?"

Tan Qu guessed that the time in the illusion was close to his mother's death anniversary, so the young Qishan asked this question. He answered vaguely, and the young Qishan pulled him to the study with a mysterious look on his face: "I recently borrowed a fragment of the manuscript, and I guess Le Zheng will definitely like it. Come and take a look."

"What fragment?"

Tan Qu couldn't remember what it was about.

The young man Qishan opened the wooden box containing the fragments of the Word Spirit Scroll, which was wrapped in silk. He said, "It's a gift from an elder who came to propose marriage."

"Which lady?"

The contents of the Qishanjian fragment are detailed, and the illusions are lifelike.

That Lin Su does have some skills.

The young man prayed: "A lady named Ning."

Tan Qu's expression was numb. He guessed who it was. At the same time, he also concluded that this illusion was not a real memory. It was probably to get the truth from him. Tan Qu had no idea about Qi Shan and Ning Yan's marriage proposal. It was when he first met Ning Yan that he learned about this fate from her. He was so embarrassed.

"What's her name?"

"I heard the name is Tunan."

Tan Qu said in his heart, what a joke. Ning Yan's name was given by her father, but her courtesy name was given by Yan An after they got married. There were many flaws in the illusion.

Tan Qu relaxed his mind and looked at the old friend in front of him with a smile: "If we are discussing marriage, has Yuanliang seen what the girl looks like? After all, it is a matter of life and death, and you can't tell whether she is beautiful or ugly just by looking at a portrait."

The young man Qi Shan showed a trace of embarrassment: "I have seen it."

"What about people?"

"In the front hall."

Tan Qu closed the scroll with a complicated expression.

It was called a fragment, but it was actually a rare copy of the Word Spirit that he had found a few months ago. The content was indeed interesting. Tan Qu admired it for a while, and then deliberately controlled his thoughts. The style of the content after the fragment suddenly changed, and it was all bloody love stories.

The reason why the illusion is real is that it is based on Tan Qu's memory. When he deliberately changes the memory, the illusion also changes its logic. So when Tan Qu came to see the appearance of the proposed bride, he saw the master Shen Tang with the identity of Ning Yan.

Yes, the other person had Shen Tang’s face.

A face that reveals the shy girl Shen Tang.

Tan Qu covered his face and said, "Wulian Tianzun, please forgive me, my lord."

The young man Qishan looked at him suspiciously. Tan Qu sighed and said, "The illusion you fabricated is very real. I haven't seen Yuan Liang for many years. Let's cancel each other out. Let's end it here. If you desecrate Yuan Liang's remains again, be careful. I will kill your Lin family in heaven and earth!"

Just do it secretly so that Lin Feng doesn’t know about it.

Anyway, it has been divided up, so it is normal for it to perish in the war.

The young Qi Shan's bright and lively expression suddenly froze, the color gradually faded, and the front hall of Qi's house became blurred and replaced by snow-white. A sharp cold wind blew by his ears, freezing his ears red, and the snow covered his knees in the blink of an eye.

The young man Qishan was standing about ten feet away from him.

His eyes were grey and his skin was pale.

He lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and the cold wind almost blew away his voice. He said, "Le Zheng, do you really think I'm dead?"

The young man Qishan raised his hand and covered his chest.

The jade pendant that was originally in Tan Qu's hand came into his hand. He lowered his eyelids and murmured softly with a sigh: "But I really want to live."

Those few words almost broke through Tan Qu's psychological defenses.

"Don't use his face to say such foolish things." Tan Qu looked through the young man Qi Shan at the caster, his tone cold, "If I use your blood relatives to fool you like this, how would you feel? Don't force me to do this!"

After he finished speaking, the young man Qishan sighed and turned into mist.

Qishan opened his eyes again and found the environment was normal.

Someone seemed to sigh between reality and illusion: "Stubborn."

Lin Su on the opposite side had a distorted expression as if he had eaten a fly.

"Qizhu Society is really stubborn! Although the illusion is fake, as long as you are resurrected, everything you see will come true!"

Qishan said: "It won't come true."

It is horrible for Ning Yan, who looks like a master, to discuss marriage with her best friend.

He circled the question back.

"Tell me where you got the jade pendant from." After a day's work, Qishan, a social animal, had more negative energy than a ghost. Qishan really didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. He just wanted to sleep and give himself time to calm down the idea of ​​"resurrecting Qishan at all costs".

Lin Su’s answer almost made Qi Shan unable to sit still.

“I got it from a friend by accident.”

"Friends? Where did you get your friends from?"

"Of course, it comes from Master Yujue."

Qi Shan's eyes suddenly became sharp: "The owner of the jade ornament?"

Lin Su said, "You are an important minister of state after all, please don't be surprised. I want to persuade you to cooperate with me sincerely, there is no need to play tricks on you on this matter. You probably know my friend. He is a man from the clouds, and I won't reveal much else. He gave me the jade pendant as a token of trust, saying that it could be helpful. But I didn't expect -"

At first he really didn't know that the Qishan in front of him was Tan Qu.

"The man from the clouds, is this person related to dragons?"

Lin Su smiled but said nothing. It would be meaningless if she said anything.

Qishan gritted his teeth and his knuckles cracked.

"That is to say... Yuan Liang's body is in this person's hands?"

"I don't know."

But judging from Lin Su's expression, he obviously knew something.

Qishan turned around and said, "Come with me."

There is a secret room under the study. It is more like a library than a secret room. There are hundreds of bookshelves filled with dazzling books. Qi Shan pointed to a locked box at the back and said, "It contains all the secret scrolls related to the 'cloning technique' that I have collected. If you are interested, take them. I can't help you with the rest. I really can't help you."

"Why?"

Lin Su could tell that these were not perfunctory remarks.

Qi Shan said: "Because it does not belong to this era."

That was the technology of the previous human civilization.

Perhaps, when the Word Spirit develops to a certain stage, it can replace it and achieve a similar effect, but it is really impossible at the current level.

This is also one of the main reasons why Qishan chose to give up.

If not for this, he would also be willing to clone a newborn. Even if this baby was not the real Qi Shan, at least he had the same blood as Qi Shan, which could be regarded as a continuation of the Qi family's heritage. He would not have to adopt Qi Miao from the Kang family.

Lin Su opened the box silently and flipped through the pages quickly.

The above content was indeed more detailed and obscure than what he had investigated.

He was not afraid that Qishan would falsify the content.

In addition to the written records, there were also several broken scrolls of pictures that vaguely showed the general process. Combining the pictures and the text, Lin Su had to admit that Qi Shan was not lying. The Taoist shadow also came up and sighed: "Let go of your obsession."

"Excuse me, I'll take my leave now."

Lin Su was in low spirits and bowed to say goodbye.

Qi Shan rubbed his brows, his attention focused on the fact that his best friend's body was left outside, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Su. After such a commotion, he had no mood to sleep, and went to the king's court with a face that was more haggard than yesterday, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

He had a lot of official business to deal with. The sun was rising above his head. He was hungry and opened a report from the front line. He saw a familiar name and murmured, "Lin... Anzhi?"

Lin Feng's second brother, an insider of the Central Branch.

Qishan: "..."

At this moment, the mood of cursing Lin's ancestors reached its peak.

"Lin Su is wanted nationwide!"

PS: The stock market has been going crazy recently, and I am almost going crazy too. Last month, I finally cut my losses and redeemed my heavily invested funds that had plummeted. I had to accept the losses of more than a dozen people with a pinch of my nose. As a result, the stock market has gone crazy this month.

  The remaining half of the fund returned more than 3 _(:з」∠)_

I can only comfort myself that it is a good thing to reduce the losses.

Woohoo, that’s so sad.

  "Drunk Golden Cup" by 96

Lu Nian, the daughter of the Dingxi Marquisate who had been married to a man in Shu for nearly twenty years, returned to Beijing and brought back her only daughter Yu Ruwei, who had just come of age.

The two places were far apart and news was difficult to communicate, but the nobles in the capital had heard about the situation of the mother and daughter one after another, which was really too bizarre.

Lu Nian was very domineering before she got married. Her biological father was difficult to control and her stepmother didn't dare to control her, so the Marquis's Mansion had to marry her off far away before she got into trouble.

Unexpectedly, the daughter she gave birth to was even better than her father, and the Yu family was almost wiped out, so they had to return to Beijing to rely on the Lu family.

  The noble ladies of the dukes and marquises were all alert, and they would never let Yu Ruwei, who was better than Lan, dominate their good sons! -

Born as the granddaughter of three imperial tutors, although Awei followed her parents and brothers to take up posts in other places, she was still the most beloved little girl in the clan.

As the situation changed, the Grand Tutor's Mansion was involved in the struggle for the throne and was overthrown overnight.

Awei escaped by chance and struggled to make a living until she saw Lu Nian who was almost going crazy.

She became Yu Ruwei, Lu Nian's medicine, and even Lu Nian's knife.

  She helped Lu Nian to get revenge, and also avenged herself.
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The story of a fake mother and daughter joining hands to seek revenge.