The Whole Family Went Crazy After Reading My Mind, I Drank Milk and Ate Melons

With nowhere to go, An Yan ran into Weishan like crazy.

Deep night enveloped the entire Weishan Mountain, and the dead branches of towering trees stretched into the night sky, looking like a terrifying big hand. Several **** birds were sitting on the trees, making hair-raising calls from time to time.

An Yan held a black long sword in his hand, slashing the bushes on both sides like a maniac.

“Ah, I’m so angry. Those two old guys were clearly plotting **** them all, and then he started to kill them. Why did you make a conclusion for him without waiting for him to explain? I’m so angry.”

An Yan flew up and sat on a lush tree with a groan, preparing to spend the night in Weishan.

At this moment, a black shadow quickly passed by not far ahead. As a killer, An Yan was more courageous than ordinary people and followed him without thinking.

"Who are you pretending to be a ghost? Stop right here!"

An Yan chased all the way into the depths of Mount Wei. After chasing for about a kilometer, the black shadow in front of him stopped.

Through the dim moonlight, An Yan saw that the head of the man in front of him reflected the light under the moonlight, and it was shiny.

He tentatively took two steps closer. When he saw the figure clearly, his face showed surprise: "You, you, you are actually a monk?" An Yan stiffened for a moment.

The man slowly turned around, and it was Master Cifeng from Huguo Temple, wearing a black cassock with gold patterns.

Master Cifeng is quite famous in Shengjing City, and An Yan knows him well. An Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be Master Cifeng. I thought it was a ghost?" An Yan said half-jokingly.

Master Cifeng is highly respected and highly respected by the nobles in Shengjing City.

Xuan Ji seemed to have guessed the purpose of Master Cifeng's visit. He was so startled that he jumped to a distance that he thought was safe. He pointed at him in a trembling voice and said, "You, you, you, are you not here to persuade me to put down my butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately? "

“Do you, a monk, really think that you can become a Buddha immediately by putting down your butcher knife?” He tried to put it down, but no one believed that he would change his ways.

Master Cifeng looked An Yan up and down and said something strange: "Before he awakened, he looked like a human being."

"What are you muttering about? Who doesn't look like a human being?" An Yan didn't hear clearly. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw kind and withered hands reaching for him.

An Yan wanted to move, but couldn't. "You, what did you do to me?" An Yan was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

But I saw the expression on Master Cifeng’s face was like a hellish Shura.

There was a sound of "Pfft." Master Cifeng's palm actually extended directly into An Yan's body.

"No" An Yan's shrill screams resounded throughout Mount Wei, frightening many large birds that were perched on tree trunks.

 Something breaks out of the body.

Ji Linfeng, who was far away in Shengjing, suddenly trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up in shock.

 There seemed to be some more memories in his mind. "An Yan, it's An Yan's memory." Ji Linfeng was dumbfounded in shock.

Why? Why did An Yan suddenly have more memories? Is he dead?

 "Account book, An Yan's account book." The thing that An Yan values ​​most in his memory.

Ji Linfeng's drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets all over the room.

 At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the house.

Ji Linfeng looked horrified and ducked behind the door.

Not long after, two men in black broke in through the window and directly faced Shang Ji Linfeng’s frightened face.

 In an instant, two daggers came suddenly. Ji Linfeng reacted very quickly and turned sideways, and the dagger barely missed the tip of his nose.

 The sound of "dang" clanged on the door frame.

Ji Linfeng was so angry that he pulled out the dagger from the door frame. The two people on the opposite side thought Ji Linfeng was going to throw the dagger, but they didn't expect that he just made a feint while the two were avoiding it. The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye and reappeared behind the two men in black.

"go to hell!"

Hands came out together, and two knives were stabbed into their necks, causing blood to spurt out.

If Ji Yushu were here, he would be shocked by his speed.

Ji Linfeng's smile widened. He felt that not only An Yan's memory was gained, but also his skills were enhanced.

Although I don’t know what all this is about, I know from An Yan’s memory that the lost book is the key to bringing down the third prince.

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Early on the morning of the second day, a servant ran into the house in panic and said to Mrs. Ji who had just woken up: "Madam, what's wrong? The bodies of the two old people are missing?"

 “What?” Mrs. Ji’s face was full of panic. With so many people in the house, would someone steal the body?

At this time, Ji Yushu also hurriedly pushed the wheelchair in and said: "Mom, maybe we mistakenly blamed An Yan. I found this in the room of two old people."

Ji Hua turned around and was shocked when she saw the two black flags in Ji Yushu's hands.

 Sudden happiness reaches the soul.

　　【They are the two elders of yin and yang. No wonder, no wonder I feel like I missed some important information, it turns out here. These two people are helping Concubine Qin. Concubine Qin was behind this epidemic. The purpose was to pave the way for the third prince. The third prince only learned about the accident in Jizhou from Concubine Qin on the day he received it. 】

Although the third prince hated this behavior, he chose to forgive his mother after seeing the remarkable effect. Ahhhh, it’s all my fault, why did I just think of it now? 】

 Previously, I only remembered that the third prince would work with the heroine to fight against the epidemic, and completely forgot about this incident.

Now she just hates that she can't speak and can't tell her mother such an important thing.

　　【These two people have a frightening name in the world, that is, they are Yin and Yang Shuangsha. These two people love to study heretical techniques. It's all my fault that I didn't think of it in time. It's better now that people have run away. 】

Jihua was so angry that she stomped her short legs on the bed, making a thumping sound.

Hey, so what if you think of it in advance? She couldn't speak and would still let people escape from under her nose.

 Suddenly, Jihua's eggplants were as white as frost, and her brows were wrinkled like a little old lady's.

 Obviously, Ji Yushu had also heard of the names of these two men, and recognized that the weapons they used were black flags in their hands.

He told Mrs. Ji about the serious relationship, and the latter was so frightened that her face turned pale. She didn't know whether she was frightened by Concubine Qin's inhumane methods or by the bad reputation of the Yin and Yang elders.

Ji Yushu’s expression was extremely heavy, and he had no idea that there was someone behind the epidemic.

He could rely on this news to bring down the third prince and Qin Guifei, but for now, he let the two elders of Yin and Yang escape.

Such a heartless act really makes people hate it.

Mrs. Ji didn't know what she thought of, and her face was filled with annoyance.

Ji Hua knew she was worried about An Yan.

【Mother must be worried about An Yan. He exposed the two elders of Yin and Yang. They hate him deeply and will definitely hunt him to the end. An Yan betrayed An Ge again, and now it was over. With the two parties chasing him, An Yan could not survive. 】

She has never been able to figure out why An Yan and Ji Linfeng are like each other. The original work does not say that Ji Linfeng is a twin. This is so important that it cannot be ignored.

 Why exactly?

Suddenly, Ji Hua thought of something. Although the original book did not record whether Ji Linfeng was a twin, it did mention that a vision came from the sky when Ji Linfeng was born.

Huge dark clouds were pressing over the Ji family, and the black clouds were surging.

Is it possible that this An Yan is not a human being but

Mrs. Ji didn't know what terrible thing her daughter had thought of, and her little face turned frighteningly pale.

 In the next few days, Mrs. Ji and others stayed in the thatched house waiting for news. Under Mrs. Ji's treatment, the condition of the sick maid and mother-in-law improved.

Mrs. Ji guessed that she and Ji Yushu were not infected with the disease because her daughter secretly took action.

Because I have something on my mind, I live in panic every day.

 Five more days later, good news finally came: the epidemic in Jizhou City was under full control.

 The news from Yin Zheng will be spread back to the capital.

At that time, Emperor Yu was playing chess with Concubine Qin in the Imperial Garden, accompanied by Bei Hengyuan.

"Yuan'er's look has improved a lot recently." Seeing that Bei Hengyuan's face was rosy today, Emperor Yu was in a good mood.

Concubine Qin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know, but I have been searching for famous doctors and it has paid off. I met a miracle doctor named Bai. It was under this man's care that Yuan'er's complexion improved."

"Oh, this is a good thing. If this person can detoxify Yuan'er's body, I will make an exception and admit this person to Tai Hospital and give him an official position." A few days ago, Concubine Qin invited Mrs. Ji She came to treat Bei Hengyuan, knowing that her heart was broken because of the poison in Bei Hengyuan's body.

"I would like to thank my father in advance on behalf of Mr. Bai." Bei Hengyuan stood up and bowed respectfully. He knew that his mother-in-law mentioned Bai Ji at this time to pave the way for her future health improvement.

At this time, someone from the palace came hurriedly, "Urgent report, urgent report, urgent report from eight hundred miles away."

Emperor Yu's first reaction was that something happened at the border, so he got up and left in a hurry.

 “Best regards to Your Majesty.”

 “Best farewell to my father.” (End of this chapter)