the other side, flower festival

Chapter 23
Si Yangting, who was crushed by the walking corpse of Mr. Zhang's family, tried his best to push away, but he couldn't push away the ghostly body on his body. Sometimes, people's consciousness is very strange. At this juncture, Si Yangting's mind flashed the appearance of playing with Jiang Jichen when he was a child.

At that time, Si Yangting was only seven years old, and Jiang Jichen was nine years old. Si Yangting always relied on himself as the official son of the Shangshu Mansion, and whenever he found an opportunity, he would bully Jiang Jichen. He wanted to grab it to read, what kind of food Jiang Jichen liked to eat, he snatched it from Jiang Jichen's hand and ate it all. Jiang Jichen's breath lingered in his mind, like a spring breeze. Jiang Jichen had never bothered with him, but he became more and more domineering towards Jiang Jichen, even looking for his father Si Mingyu to find him. Ling Tian went to peek at the dossier, but Jiang Jichen was only interested in it. Si Yang Ting wanted to beat Jiang Jichen to check the dossier before Jiang Jichen. I became addicted and couldn't stop, and later, the two villains nestled in the archives of Dali Temple, staying for a whole day, sometimes reading files back to back, sometimes sitting side by side in front of the bookshelf, and sometimes they would meet each other. Cooperate to discuss the case together, and sometimes, the two will fight because of disagreement on the case, but every time, Jiang Jichen wins, just like now, Jiang Jichen always wins against Si Yangting, Putting Si Yangting under him, Si Yangting refused to beg for mercy no matter what.

With one hand, Si Yangting stopped Young Master Zhang's hand from plunging towards his heart, and with the other, he pinched Young Master Zhang's neck, but the corners of his lips rose slightly because he remembered what happened when they were seven or eight years old.

"Master Si!" Behind Si Yangting, everyone surrounded him, ready to go.

Si Yangting came back to his senses, only then did he realize that he was being crushed by that monster, and he could still think of Jiang Jichen's heartless person. He sneered, and shouted at the people behind him: "Don't bother!" Come here, he is no longer like an ordinary person, you are no match for him! Stand far away! Don't hurt yourself!"

"But Mr. Si..." Some people are still worried. Although there are complaints about Si Yangting on weekdays, when something happens, everyone is still of one mind.

Just as they were talking, some subordinates couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to save Si Yangting. The moment they drew their swords, almost everyone was ready to go forward. At this time, only by uniting can we win possibility.

Si Yangting's eyeballs were already red, and the veins on his neck were bulging: "Be careful!"

A subordinate had already approached Mr. Zhang, and when he drew his knife and was about to stab Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang seemed to have a reaction. He turned his head coldly, and threw himself on the first person who rushed up. He didn't expect that the frail scholar who was only fourteen or five years old would have such strength, and that person was no match for Mr. Zhang's family.

Si Yangting on the side took a deep breath, looked up and saw that Mr. Zhang had raised his hand, about to pass through the subordinate's heart, Si Yangting was anxious: "Dodge carefully, you motherfucker! !"

Si Yangting rushed forward, threw the young master of the Zhang family down, and rescued the subordinate: "Get out of here, old man! Don't make trouble!"

While Si Yangting was talking, he started fighting with that young master of the Zhang family. The two were even equal. Si Yangting practiced martial arts since he was a child, but now he can't even beat a frail scholar. Feel a little ashamed.

Seeing this, the surrounding subordinates were still worried about Si Yang Ting, but they were in the way of their superiors' orders. Although they were ready at any time, they did not step forward to watch Si Yang Ting fight the young master of the Zhang family.

Young Master Zhang's blood-red eyes, only Si Yang Ting in his eyes, as if he had received an order, he desperately wanted to put him to death, and his reaction was extremely quick, Si Yang Ting's every move was dodged by him, the always arrogant Si Yang Tingsheng After getting angry, he thought to himself, only Jiang Jichen can dodge his own tricks with such a trick, so what is that half-human, half-ghost monster opposite him?Thinking about it, he rushed forward with all his strength.

Just when he was about to get close to Mr. Zhang, he found that this time, Mr. Zhang seemed to be possessed by a demon, motionless, without any attacking moves from Si Yang Ting. Instead, he made Si Yang Ting approach the Zhang family The young master withdrew his hand in an instant.

For some reason, after Si Yang Ting withdrew his hand, a long sword pierced his body in the abdomen of Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang fell to the ground with a bang, closing his eyes. When Mr. Zhang fell to the ground, the people behind him In Si Yangting's eyes, the man was looking at Si Yangting with a pair of phoenix eyes. His thin and beautiful face reflected the moonlight, and he was dressed in white clothes. Although his eyes were cold, in Si Yangting's heart, they were Warm.

Si Yangting couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Why are you here?"

The subordinates behind were all at a loss when they saw Si Yangting's face changing in an instant. Si Yangting, who was obviously angry just now, changed his expression the moment he saw Jiang Jichen. After all, his brother , it is different from the brothers in Dali Temple. Thinking of this, the subordinates are inevitably a little disappointed.

"Boss, if there is nothing else, we will go to patrol first, and I will leave this family to you." One of them gave Si Yang Ting a disgusted look, then turned to the others, "Let's go!"

Si Yangting scratched his head, raised his hand to the subordinates who had already turned to leave: "Huh? You."

Jiang Jichen felt like he was falling asleep and didn't see everything in front of him. He lowered his body to check on Young Master Zhang's situation. Just now, his long sword pierced Young Master Zhang's body, but there was no blood on his clothes. As he expected, Mr. Zhang is probably just a bait. A person who was already dead was manipulated by the people behind him to kill people and attract everyone's attention, but they deliberately lured him to appear here, deliberately let him do it, and rescued Si Yangting, otherwise Why, why Si Yang Ting couldn't hit a single move, Zhang's son, would die under the sword when he barely moved a single move, this is totally unreasonable.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Si Yang Ting leaned forward and inspected the corpse of Mr. Zhang's family together, and found that there was no difference from the usual corpse, even the vein-like blood vessels and red spots on the neck. The color of the eyes also faded.

Jiang Jichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his slender fingers towards the arteries in Young Master Zhang's neck, probing. It was clearly the intended result, but Jiang Jichen seemed to be expecting something different: "Dead."

"That's natural. Why do you still have such thoughts? You." Before Si Yangting finished speaking, Jiang Jichen got up first and continued walking forward.

Si Yangting chased after him: "Why are you going? Why didn't you take me with you? Besides, what about this corpse?"

Jiang Jichen stopped in his tracks and only glanced sideways at the corpse: "This is someone who is going to send the corpse back, but before sending it back, they played a show with us."

"Us?" Si Yangting also looked at the corpse, "Why?"

Jiang Jichen went back to the country and looked at Si Yangting: "Send the body of the young master of the Zhang family back as soon as possible, which can be regarded as fulfilling Zhang Yuanwai's wish. Losing a son in old age is still such a rare talent."

"When did you start caring so much about other people?"

Jiang Jichen looked at Si Yang Ting and didn't speak for a long time. He just looked at Si Yang Ting, and Si Yang Ting felt a little unconsciously embarrassed. He looked away: "You are really strange today, you always say strange things."

Jiang Jichen continued: "Aren't you surprised why I appear here?"

Only then did Si Yangting realize the strangeness, and stared at Jiang Jichen with wide eyes: "Why?"

Jiang Jichen raised his finger and pointed at the corpse of Mr. Zhang's family: "It's him who led me here, as if someone deliberately let me see him attack you, and let me save you, and in front of everyone, Kill him again."

Si Yangting listened, his back turned cold: "Again?"

Jiang Jichen laughed lightly: "As we all know, I am the murderer who killed Young Master Zhang, right? If I kill him again in front of everyone in Dali Temple, can I prove my crime?"

In the night sky, crows were flying. There was no one else in this narrow passage, only brothers Jiang Jichen and Si Yangting stood facing each other, and the young master of the Zhang family lying on the ground behind him, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)