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Chapter 230 Bite the Bait
When Yang Zhen returned to Changshan this time, the treatment she received was completely different.

There will be no more cynicism, nor will there be provocations from uninterested people. There will be respectful and flattering smiles and warm invitations everywhere.

Naturally, he would not agree casually, and followed the adults obediently to the compound where his wife always lived.

After everything was tidied up, he walked out of the yard alone, turned around several corner gates and corridors, walked through the nine-curved corridor, and came to a courtyard shaded by green bamboos.

It was the Cuizhuyuan where he fought so hard four years ago.

Pushing open the door and entering, there was no sound inside, only one person was waiting in the courtyard.

He was a stocky man in his forties with a humble smile on his face.

It was Zhao Qian'an who hadn't seen him for several years!

Zhao Qian'an, the former steward of the Zhao family medicine garden in that county, who later worked as the shopkeeper of the medicine store, was punished to mine for making false accounts and embezzling nearly a hundred spirit stones!

"Brother An," Yang Zhen greeted him, "How have you been these few years?"

"Responding to Mr. Xiaolang," Zhao Qian'an replied respectfully, "I worked in that mine for the past two years. It was really not a place for people to stay. I couldn't see the sun every day, not to mention suffering from death and suffering, and even my cultivation was difficult. I can't guarantee it every day. I never want to live that day again..."

As he said that, he bent his knees and knelt down, with a sad voice: "Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang, for helping me! After being transferred to the family medicine garden last year, my brother's life is finally much better Already. Huh..."

Yang Zhen hurriedly went to help him up, waved her hands and said, "You have been in the medicine garden for so many years, and you still have a lot of experience in managing spiritual plants. I also happened to meet at the right time, when the elder was talking about the management of the family medicine garden, Said it was a lack of manpower, so I mentioned you casually. It's just a little effort, and I dare not take credit for it."

He said so, but how could Zhao Qian'an think so, followed by another speech of gratitude, and it took a long time before it was over.

"Back then you took good care of my brother Tie Zhu in the medicine garden," Yang Zhen warned, "From now on, as long as you do things honestly and don't think about those crooked things, no one will treat you badly."

"If you are short of spirit stones for cultivation..." He took out a cloth bag: "There are fifty spirit stones in here, you can use them first. If there are not enough spirit stones in the future, tell me, and I will help you find a solution."

"How did this happen!" Zhao Qian'an hastily pushed back.

"If you want to take it, you can take it." Yang Zhen stuffed the cloth bag into his arms, and Zhao Qian'an half pushed and half accepted it.

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Zhen finally got to the point: "I'm looking for you this time, because I have something to tell you..."

Zhao Qian'an immediately straightened his body and brought his ears closer.

His face was unpredictable, frightened for a while, nervous for a while, and fierce in his eyes for a while, and finally he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, little man, if I mess up this matter, you will drive me back to the mine." !"

"Okay!" Yang Zhen said with a smile: "After this is over, I have another thank you gift for my brother, but—"

His eyes suddenly became sharp: "Don't tell others about this, understand?"

"Understood!" Zhao Qian'an shuddered, and hurriedly responded.

"Okay, you go out!" Yang Zhen finally told him: "Today, during the day, you are wandering around in Zhao Town, and you are not allowed to go home before dark!"

……

That night, Zhao Qian made his home.

This short and fat man was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed.

The trembling eyelids revealed the tension in his heart.

"No, it will be seen by others." He muttered in his heart, took a deep breath, and changed to a set of calming exercises.

The effect was really much better, he quickly fell silent, and his face became impassive.

At some point, a figure appeared in front of him.

Zhao Qian'an seemed to be frightened, he opened his eyes suddenly, saw someone in front of him, he was horrified, and wanted to cry out.

A burst of true energy locked his throat, making him falter and be speechless.

"Don't be afraid, I'll just ask you a few words," the visitor said coldly, "As long as you answer me honestly, I will never hurt you. Do you understand?"

"And," he took out a cloth bag: "These hundred spirit stones are also yours!"

Zhao Qian'an opened his mouth, his eyes gleamed greedily, as if he was pecking at rice like a chicken, nodding desperately.

His true energy died suddenly, and he regained his ability to speak.

"Are you the steward of Chaori Peak Medicine Garden?" the visitor asked.

"The little one is not in charge," Zhao Qian'an denied, "The young one made a mistake two years ago and was dismissed from the post of steward. Now in the medicine garden, it is just a small chore."

"Oh?" The visitor frowned slightly: "Let me ask you, is there someone named Tian Tiezhu under your command?"

"Yes!" Zhao Qian'an asked flatteringly, "Is your lord looking for something from him?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" The man snapped.

"Let me ask you again, what does Tian Tiezhu look like?"

"Appearance? Ugly, with a big scar on his face, like a ghost." Zhao Qian'an looked disgusted.

"Where does he live?" There was surprise in the voice of the visitor.

"This ugly ghost has no home of his own, and lives in the medicine garden every day."

"Live in the medicine garden and never come out?" the visitor asked in surprise.

"Yes, he knows he is ugly and never wants to go out."

"Yeah." The man was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Take out your token for entering and leaving the medicine garden, and let me have a look."

"This..." Zhao Qian'an hesitated, seeing the impatience on his face, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly took out the token from his pocket.

The visitor grabbed it and observed it carefully, thinking about it.

"Look into my eyes, don't think about resisting." He said calmly.

Zhao Qian'an's heart shuddered, knowing that this was to wash away his memory.

He knew that he couldn't resist, and recalling Yang Zhen's promise, he calmed down a bit, but his face was still full of fear, and he tremblingly raised his head to look at this person.

"Made, you have a righteous face, and you only do some sneaky things, even worse than me." He cursed in his heart.

"You also lied to me to give it to Lingshi. When I forget it, you will definitely not admit it!"

A ray of light shot into his eyes, and Zhao Qian'an's mind went blank for a moment, his eyes were filled with whiteness, as if something had turned into ashes, and he fainted softly.

The visitor saw that he was completely unconscious, so he let out a breath and continued to look at the token.

After a while, he took out something from the storage bag, which was a piece of white and smooth jade, the size of a palm, with densely carved small runes on it.

He pointed the jade at the token, and under the urging of mana, the jade instantly emitted a white light, covering the entire token.

After a while, he put away the jade and stuffed the token back into Zhao Qian'an's arms.

Looking at the jade again, there seems to be a shadow of a token in the middle.

The Internal Affairs Hall is responsible for making tokens for the entire Yunxiao Sect, and the tokens for the entire Xu Guoxiu Immortal Realm are based on the tokens of the Yunxiao Sect.

As an elite of the House of Internal Affairs, this person is well versed in the making of tokens.In his hand, there is no token that cannot be cracked.

He smiled slightly, feeling that he had gained a lot tonight.

Putting away the bag of spirit stones, he was silent for a moment, observing the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and felt that there was nothing missing, then he swayed and disappeared in place.

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