I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 14 No chance
Chen Yuan watched Shang Zhonglin and the others leave, then looked at Fang Ze. Seeing that Fang Ze had no intention of leaving, he didn't care and said nothing.

Fang Ze watched his junior brothers and sisters leave.

He always felt that things were not simple this time.

At this time, it would be better to let Shang Zhonglin and the others leave first.

Fang Ze's sect mission this time is, on the one hand, to complete the return of the disciples of the suffering master of Xuanwu Palace, and on the other hand, to protect Fu Huiling and Fu Huiyu.

It doesn't matter if nothing happens in Xuanwu Palace. If something happens, Fang Ze can respond better by himself.

Shang Zhonglin knew how to make contingency plans. Taking Fu Huiling and Fu Huiyu away first could reassure Fang Ze. If something happened, he would also let these two children be safe first.

Seeing Shang Zhonglin and others leaving, Fang Ze looked calm and closed his eyes to rest.

...

About half an hour later, Fang Ze heard movement outside and opened his eyes.

At the door of the big house, a middle-aged man about 50 years old with a goatee and a thin face walked in.

This man was dressed in green clothes, with a wide robe and long sleeves, and a copper hair crown on his head.

Fang Ze recognized this person.

The other party was Qin Ji, the elder of Xuanwu Palace.

Fang Ze had dealt with Elder Qin Ji when he was doing the task of returning thousands of miles to the Xuanwu Sect last time.

This person is said to be loyal to Chen Xuantong, the master of Xuanwu Palace.

Qin Ji also saw Fang Ze, and his face twitched slightly.

Qin Ji also remembered Fang Ze. The last time he returned to the clan from thousands of miles away, Fang Ze used his words to persuade him to pay an extra 500 taels of silver. Qin Ji still remembered this in his heart.

Fang Ze walked over with a smile. He did not want to lose his etiquette. He bowed slightly to Qin Ji and said, "Hello, Elder Qin. We meet again."

"Haha, I remember you, Fang Ze who returned to the sect from thousands of miles away." Qin Ji said with a smile.

"You are actually quite annoying, especially because you have to raise money, but you are more reliable in doing things. Did you get the job done this time?" Qin Ji asked.

Fang Ze nodded, turned around and pointed to the four coffins behind him and said, "The remains of several noble disciples are here."

Qin Ji nodded and walked over quickly, constantly looking at the bodies of the four suffering master disciples of the Xuanwu Sect.

Fang Ze felt that Qin Ji's eyes didn't look like he was mourning, but rather like he was looking for something in these dead people.

After watching for a while, Qin Ji frowned as he didn't seem to get what he wanted.

Qin Ji turned his head and asked Fang Ze: "Fang Ze, you sent these disciples of our sect all the way back from Miao territory. Didn't you leave behind any of their belongings along the way?"

"Of course not. What happened to them in Miao territory is what they are doing now." Fang Ze replied calmly.

Qin Ji didn't seem very satisfied yet, but he had nothing to say and nodded reluctantly.

"Elder Qin, is this matter over?" Fang Ze asked.

Qin Ji seemed a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. He nodded and said, "It's settled."

Fang Ze nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly in a trance, and seemed to enter another state for a moment.

The 'eyesight' is raised, the spirit is withdrawn, as if entering another time and space.

Pictures appeared in front of Fang Ze's eyes.

...

...

In a daze, Fang Ze saw a seven or eight-year-old boy in the center of his vision, being surrounded and humiliated by eight or nine children.

"Ding Xiaoyong, you have no face. It's strange to have a mother but no father!"

"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach, and it's my fault for the bastard to curse!"

"Hahahaha!"

A group of country children kept circling and humiliating a seven or eight-year-old boy.

The boy couldn't bear the humiliation. He shouted, rushed forward, and punched the country children who humiliated him.

……

The boy was beaten until he was dizzy and seemed to be unconscious. For an unknown amount of time, the boy felt like he was being hugged.

The boy opened his eyes and saw a pretty young woman wearing plain clothes.
"Mom!" When the boy saw the people around him leaving, he couldn't help but burst into tears and asked, "Mom, why do they call me a bastard? Do I really have no father?"

After hearing this, the pretty woman couldn't help but shed tears. She said: "Xiao Yong, you have a father. Your father is a man with great ambitions and great abilities. One day, he will come to pick you up!"

……

The scene changed.

The center is a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

The young man stood in front of a new grave, his eyes blank.

This new tomb seems to have just been buried, and the soil was freshly turned over. There is only a simple wooden tombstone on it, with some childish characters on it.

"The Tomb of Loving Mother Mu"

"Mom, if you leave, how will I live alone?"

"My father... who is he? Why didn't you tell me in the end?"

In the boy's mouth, he muttered to himself.

……

The scene changes back to the village.

The center is still the boy.

"I... I was chosen as a disciple by Xuanwu Palace? Was chosen as a disciple by Xuanwu Palace?"

The boy seemed to be a year or two older. The clothes he was wearing were shabby and shabby. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was half-clothed. At this time, he had a look of shock on his face and was muttering to himself in disbelief.

……

The young man, Ding Yong, entered the Xuanwu Palace.

Ding Yong seemed to have particularly good luck in the Xuanwu Palace.

I don't know why, but he is always treated differently by his master.

The people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs were also very friendly to him.

No gifts were given, but he was promoted to the most critical position and received the best care.

By chance, Ding Yong accidentally got the favor of Chen Xuantong, the master of Xuanwu Palace. He was accepted as a disciple by the palace master and became the core directly!
Ding Yong felt that all the bad luck in his life had run out before he was a teenager, and that everything would be smooth sailing thereafter.

……

Ding Yong was already 20 years old at this time.

It’s my mother’s death anniversary again this year.

Ding Yong prepared the sacrifices and went to the village to worship his mother.

Due to a delay due to thunderstorms, it was already late at night when he arrived at his mother's grave.

Ding Yong didn't expect to see him here...the palace master, the master?

Chen Xuantong saw Ding Yong and did not avoid it.

"Yong'er...some things, it's time for you to know." Chen Xuantong turned around and said to Ding Yong with a kind face, which was completely different from his usual sternness.

...

"...That's it. Although I am the master of Xuanwu Palace, I often can't help myself."

"My wife is too strong. If I ask your mother to come in, she will kill both your mother and your son in a short time."

"I have overcome many obstacles along the way and have offended many people. If someone knows your identity, you may be hunted down by your enemies."

"You have suffered too many grievances over the years. I know that. I hope I can give you a good future and make up for the guilt and regret in my heart."

Ding Yong was deeply shocked.

All the grievances seemed to disappear in Chen Xuantong's words.

Thousands of words finally turned into one word.

"father!"

……

The screen changes again.

In Xuanwu Palace, Chen Xuantong's residence, four core disciples stood opposite Chen Xuantong, including Ding Yong.

"I received a secret report that Lan Bining, the leader of Miaojiang Flying Snake Sect, has a special thing in his hand. This thing is a crimson bead."

"Lanbi Ningkong has this thing, but he doesn't know its use."

"This object is extremely precious and of great value to my Xuanwu Palace. Now I need someone to go to Miao territory and use any means to bring this bead back to Xuanwu Palace."

"You are all my core disciples, who is willing to take over this matter?"

"If this can be accomplished, I will give him the greatest credit in the sect!"

After Chen Xuantong said his words, several core disciples were silent and no one answered.

Seeing this, Ding Yong took a deep breath and stepped forward, "Master, I'll go."

...

...

into the night.

In a quiet forest.

"Ding Yong, do you like me or not?"

"I'm going to elope with you, and you still think I'm not equal to you?" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old Miao girl's face turned red with anger.

"Yes, Ban Lian, you are the daughter of Leader Lan. Even if you run away with me, if things don't go your way in the future and you run back to the Flying Snake Cult, Leader Lan can't do anything to you. I will be different."

"I am just an ordinary disciple of Xuanwu Palace, and Xuanwu Palace has strict rules. If you regret elopement, there is still a way out. If I regret it, not only will there be no way out, but I will also be punished by Xuanwu Palace. Being revoked in martial arts is a minor matter. , it’s normal to execute me, do you think this is fair?”

Ding Yong said.

"How can you believe that I am sincere?" Ban Lian asked.

"If you are sincere to me, you will bear the same risk as me. I heard that Master Lan has a box containing a valuable treasure. If you steal it, it will be a serious crime against the Flying Snake Cult. If you can do this, I believe you really like me, and I am willing to elope with you." Ding Yong said.

"Okay, just steal it, isn't it just a box?" Ban Lian said.

...

As expected, Ban Lian stole the box containing the treasure.

And handed it over to Ding Yong.

Ding Yong confirmed that the box contained the red bead he wanted.

……

Someone from Xuanwu Palace came to meet him.

It was senior brother Zhu Gaoyi who led the team.

"I have already written letters to Master, but the security in Miao territory has been significantly strengthened recently, and I am afraid that the beads will be found on my body." Ding Yong said, and after speaking, he took out the red bead.

Zhu Gaoyi laughed and said, "How difficult is it to hide a bead?"

Zhu Gaoyi took the red bead from Ding Yong's hand, and then... stuffed it into his ear hole.

Ding Yong was surprised for a while.

"Okay, now that we have hidden the beads, we can go back." Zhu Gaoyi said proudly.

……

Ding Yong and others were on their way when suddenly a black shadow passed through the air.

"Huh? A disciple of Xuanwu Palace?"

Suddenly there was a voice in the sky.

The black shadow turned back instantly, and in a moment, it fell in front of Ding Yong and others.

An old man in black robe.

"Hahaha, everyone in Xuanwu Palace will die!"

A black mist filled the air.

Ding Yong's eyes darkened.

He sensed that he was going to die.

Everything in his life flashed before his eyes like a revolving door.

Mother, villager.

Xuanwu Palace, the master... is also the father.

The last thing that flashed across her face was Ban Lian's innocent and lovely face.

"Ban Lin..."

Ding Yong found that what he wanted most at this time was actually Ban Lian who was being used by him.

"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous. I didn't realize until I was about to die that what I wanted most was a dull life."

"Unfortunately, there is no chance..." Ding Yong's last thought stopped there.

……

Fang Ze recovered mentally.

He's still in the room.

In front of him, Qin Ji, the elder of Xuanwu Palace, was turning over his sleeves and taking out a banknote.

Fang Ze exhaled lightly.

He knew that what he had just experienced was Ding Yong's life.

Fang Ze really didn't expect that Ding Yong would have such a twists and turns, and that Xuanwu Palace would use such means to get a key thing from the Flying Snake Sect, a red bead.

Moreover, this Ding Yong is actually the illegitimate son of Chen Xuantong, the lord of Xuanwu Palace.

Any news is quite explosive.

However, Fang Ze's main attention is still on paying attention to the harvest of this corpse sale.

(End of this chapter)