Chapter 43 Shan Zhilin
The death of the father and son of the mountain and the mountain dove is incredible, and the reason is puzzled by anyone.
If it is inferred from the dead appearance, it seems that the son tore his father's stomach, and at the same time, the father scratched his son's throat, and they killed each other. The tragedy of death is shocking!
When they died, they all opened their eyes wide and stared at each other - the father stared at his son, the son stared at his father, and a father and son did not close their eyes, as if they had a deep hatred.
The dead fish-like eyes are full of despair, hatred and unwillingness!
Therefore, many people think that this pair of father and son must have turned against each other because of something big. In anger, they are the closest relatives.
The rumor of the death of the father and son of the mountain dove quickly spread throughout the thousand king city. The people were extremely excited about it. From the prostitutes in the brothels to the aunts in the vegetable market, from early morning to midnight, they all discussed how the death of the mountain father and son was strange.
Of course, it has nothing to do with the death of one or two people in such a thousand-king city. Even if it is a mountain father and son, it is not a big deal. The whole thousand-king city has never been so lively because of the death of two people.
There is only one reason why people are very concerned about this - it is precisely because of the "death list" that has been circulating before.
The dead mountain dove this time is at the top of the "death list"!
Originally, because of the "death list", the people of the whole city were looking forward to the death of the mountain dove, but now the mountain dove has indeed died as he wished.
The expected bad thing finally happened, which had to make the people happy. The calm Qianwang City finally boiled up because of the death of the mountain dove.
Next, the people focused their eyes on the second name of the "death list" - Shanzhi. Free people can always find some interesting things to do, such as looking forward to the death of a mountain teenager.
Shanzhi is a son of a rich mountain family and one of Shanming's best friends. His father was once a servant of the elders of the mountain clan. He was exquisite and tactful. Shanzhi inherited his father's character and used his smooth personality to form a best friend with Shan Ming, thus committing a lot of sins for the disaster in the countryside. According to rumors, there was actually a murder case in Shanzhi's hand, which was suppressed by the government because of family relations.
When the people of the whole city focused their eyes on Shanzhi, they looked forward to the death of Shanzhi together. Some people are worried and advise Shanzhi to be careful recently, and it is best not to go out.
Shan Zhi said carelessly, "Huh! Do you really believe in any curses in this world? I don't believe it. If the little bastard really had such a great ability, he would not have been trampled under his feet at the beginning! That little bastard weighs a few pounds, and I know it very well!"
Therefore, Shan Zhi was not only not careful, but also took a group of family to ride horses in the deep forest with great interest.
Riding a horse is not a big deal. Many people can ride horses. Riding is a very simple kind of entertainment.
But unfortunately, it soon happened to Shan Zhi, under the attention of everyone.
It was one afternoon. Shan Zhi was galloping his horse. He was in a good mood and enjoyed the joy of galloping his horse.
He was very happy and said, "Drive! Drive!" He shouted loudly and laughed up - but he didn't notice at all that there was an abyss in front of him!
So, what happened next was strange and natural. Shan Zhi was so headless that he fell towards the abyss with people and horses!
Many family leaders witnessed with their own eyes that when their young master rushed to the end of the abyss, there was still a strange smile on his face.
No matter how loud the family shouts: "Young master! Stop it! There is a cliff ahead!" Shan Zhi also seemed to hear nothing and couldn't see anything. He rushed into the abyss headless and fell to pieces without hesitation!
After the death of Shan Zhi, the men, women and children in Qianwang City were happy. Everyone took to the streets one after another and celebrated with laughter.
The "death list" will punish those bully teenagers who are in trouble, and it will make every villain die, which is indeed a congratulatory thing for ordinary people.
After watching the right time, Shanwu released a new rumor according to Lin Qinglong's instructions - this "death list" was originally written by the little prince Lin Qinglong. The little prince's move is to eradicate the hooligan bullies in Qianwang City and give the people a peaceful and happy life.
Shanwu bribed the hooligan ruffians on the street, taking Lin Qinglong's son of General Longwei as the basis, thus widely publicizing Lin Qinglong's magical power and describing Lin Qinglong's cursing and killing as a world-class hero.
As soon as this rumor came out, it quickly won the trust of the people of Qianwang City.
Because Lin Qinglong is the son of General Longwei, General Longwei's heroic and righteous image has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. As the saying goes, "I am a hero" and "There is no dog under the tiger father". Naturally, no one doubts Lin Qinglong's motive.
The people of Qianwang City have been worshipping Shankun for 20 years, and they have long been tired of it. Now there are new heroes, and naturally pay attention to them.
However, Lin Qinglong's extermination of mountain bullies from the "death list" can be said to be ingenious; no one can guess the so-called "curse" killer technique, which makes Lin Qinglong's magical power very mysterious.
Driven by curiosity, the people in the city will pay attention to Lin Qinglong.
Therefore, Lin Qinglong quickly replaced his father and became a hero at the forefront of the storm.
When the whole audience worshiped the birth of a new hero, only one person was uneasy, thinking about tea and dinner all day long, in a trance and lost his soul.
That is the third person on the "death list" - Shan Han.
Three days later, the mountain cold died in its own **.
According to the servant at home, the young master fell asleep as usual, and there was nothing special. But after sleeping, Shan Han never woke up again.
He died in his dream.
Three days after, the fourth person on the "death list" died of food poisoning.
In three days, the fifth person on the "death list" had an accident while practicing internal skills, went crazy, and died of bloodshed.
Next, the sixth person, the seventh person, the eighth person...
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In the west mountain of Qianwang City, under the clouds, there is a vast mansion.
The scenery here is elegant, the climate is pleasant, and many colorful and unknown birds often inhabit here.
This is a huge mansion, covering an area of thousands of mu. It is said that there are thousands of families. They are busy all day long and take care of the mansion in an orderly manner.
People call this place the elder's mansion, and some people call it the mountain mansion.
This is the residence of Shan Zhilin, the elder of the mountain clan.
"Dunuch, do you think the scar on Ming'er's face can be saved? Can it still be restored as before?"
In the main house, the old man in clothes was sitting in a chair, with his fingers twisting a wisp of beard on his jaw, and two maids standing next to him.
The old man is the famous mountain elder, Shan Zhilin. He was about to get up and asked a doctor who gave the mountain pulse.
There is a big bed in front of him, and Shan Ming is lying **. Although it was summer, it was tightly covered by a thick quilt, and his face was densely covered with scars. Shan Ming's eyes were staring at the ceiling in despair, like a dead fish.
The doctor who gave him the pulse was an old man over 60 years old, with three strands of long beard under his jaw, the medicine box next to him, and there was a Confucian smell on his body.
He is the most famous doctor in Qianwang City, surnamed Qi.
"Your Excellency, please excuse me."
Dr. Qi stood up, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Master Shanming's face is by no means an ordinary knife wound. This scar is very strange. I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have never seen such a knife wound. With a knife, the flesh and blood of the face was cut off. The young master's wound was black, as if it had been corroded by the dead body. I have never seen such symptoms, and there is nothing I can do.
After saying this, Dr. Qi picked up the medicine box and was about to get up.
"Has Dr. Qi never seen it before?" Shan Zhilin twisted a few beards and said with a blank face, "To be honest, I have never seen such a wound. There is indeed a corpse gas left on this wound. Is it true that the curse is circulating? Is it really the power of ghosts and gods that hurt Minger?
"Cursed?" Dr. Qi stepped down, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "What is the elder talking about the little prince who has been circulating recently? Lin Qinglong? The legendary 'one word'? Is it possible that the scar on Master Shanming's face is also caused by Lin Qinglong's curse?
Shan Zhilin's eyes were opened and he nodded slightly.
"I think the elder must have heard of the child's mother?" Dr. Qi turned around, looked at the mountain wisdom forest with his eyes closed, and asked faintly.
Shan Zhilin's face changed. He opened his eyes and said, "Are you talking about the 'Moon Eclipse' Gong Yueqing? Naturally, the princess of the ghost country can't be forgotten. She is the nightmare of all the mountain people!"
Dr. Qi turned his back and said, "Now that Lin Qinglong inherited his mother, he has begun to kill people. They are all mountain people. I think the elder must understand what this means. Now the whole audience regards Lin Qinglong as a world-class hero, and the mountain clan is in danger. I think the elder must take action this time.
"Well... It's been 20 years, and the ghost country's Xiaoxiao is about to start to make noise..."
After saying this, Shan Zhilin closed his eyes again.
After a moment of silence, Shan Zhilin waved his hand: "You all go out and let me be alone."
Dr. Qi retreated with a few maids.
Sitting quietly in front of the eldest grandson's bed, Shan Zhilin's face was uncertain: "Hmm, Lin Qinglong... You are really a scourge, just like that bitch Gong Yueqing!"
"Grandpa..."
Shanming, who had been lying on **, suddenly said angrily. On his unbearable face, a pair of gray eyes were lifeless.
"Huh? Ming'er? What do you want to eat? I ordered the kitchen to do it.
Looking at his beloved grandson, Shan Zhilin's face showed a little kindness.
"Is Shan Han also dead? They are all Sun's friends. Lin Qinglong's little bastard wants to kill all Sun's friends. He killed the mountain dove, killed Shan Zhi, and killed Shan Han. Who will be next?
Shan Ming grinned and smiled in a low voice, "Grandpa, that little bastard doesn't even have a friend, so he is jealous of Sun'er. He is jealous that Sun'er has so many friends. He wants to kill Sun's friends one by one... Grandpa, Sun'er wants to avenge them, and Sun'er wants to kill Lin Qinglong! Grandpa, why didn't you kill him? Is there really no way to take him?"
Shan Ming smiled, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Shan Zhilin looked at his grandson and looked silently for a while. He stretched out his slender fingers and wiped away the tears from the corners of his grandson's eyes.
"It won't be long. Soon, grandpa will let the little bastard kneel in front of my good grandson, let him kowtow to my grandson, let him learn to bark like a dog, a fake little prince, grandpa will soon return him to his original form!"
Vicious, flashed by the calculating eyes of Shan Zhilin!
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In Qianwangfu West Garden, Lin Qinglong stood in front of the window and looked at the lush bamboo forest outside the window.
The bamboo forest floated slightly with the wind, and the bamboo leaves flew. Lin Qinglong looked at the scenery in front of him, and his eyes flashed thoughtfully.
"These days, Shanwu and Liu Ruoxian have used the 'Secret Mirror of the Sky' to practice 20 times faster, and their cultivation has improved a little. Now they may have broken through the opening period. Now the students in Luoxiayuan are not their opponents, and even ordinary martial artists can only be comparable to their cultivation. Now, I don't have to go to Luoxiayuan anymore. Just give it to the two of them. After all, the Luoxiayuan is just a college. What I want is to kill Shan Zhilin!"
"As for the parrot, her task was completed unexpectedly well. She made the people on the 'death list' die differently, and the death of those people was strange and outrageous. But it is because they died ridiculously that they can attract the attention of the people of Qianwang City. Now the vast majority of the people in Qianwang City are interested in me and regard me as a world-class hero. That's good!"
"I first killed the martial artist arranged in Luoxiayuan in the mountain mansion, and then scratched Shan Ming's face. Now I even kill the scum in the mountain clan. I expected that Shan Zhilin would attack me sooner or later. He attacked me only two ways, one is the open road and the other is assassination. Now that I have occupied the harmony of thousands of kings, he must not dare to understand me. If it weren't for the conspiracy, would he dare to assassinate me?
Lin Qinglong muttered: "Assassination...Assassination..."
"Since I have expected that he will assassinate me, why don't I take action first and assassinate his beloved grandson first... Shan Ming, who has lost his handsome appearance, lost his martial arts skills, and lost his friends, he should have been humiliated now. In this way, he has lost everything, and he has no need to live. Next, I want Shan Zhilin to lose his beloved grandson. I want him to see clearly whose assassination is better.
Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong suddenly turned into a blue light and suddenly flew away from the window to Shan Kun's residence.
There were dozens of heroic guards standing in front of Shan Kun's residence. No one could notice a wisp of blue light quietly flashing into Shan Kun's bedroom.
"Father."
Lin Qinglong stood behind Shan Kun and walked out of the blue light. The blue light flashed like the jump of green fire.
Shan Kun is leaning on **, with a chess game in front of him and a black chess piece in his hand. He is playing against himself.
"Qinglong, you're here."
Seeing Lin Qinglong coming towards him, Shan Kun raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and then lowered his head and played chess.
Lin Qinglong sat straight opposite him and picked up a white chess piece. After Shan Kun fell, he also played chess.
"Father, I need you to protect me. Tonight, I want to be out of my body. I'm worried that the old thief Shan Zhilin will take the opportunity to plot my body, so I'm going to stay by my father's side tonight.
"Is the yin god out of the body? What bad things do you want to do? Are you going to execute the next damned person on the 'death list'?
After listening to the four words "the yin god out of his mind", Shan Kun frowned slightly. He didn't like his son to use such a strange method. If he could, he preferred Lin Qinglong to be more upright.
Lin Qinglong looked at the chess game and said as he played chess, "It's the parrot who is responsible for the implementation of the 'death list'. I won't pay attention to those things. Tonight, I came out of my body to make Shan Zhilin's grandson Shan Ming die in his dream with illusion. Shanming is the heart of the old thief of Shan Zhilin. Now that he kills Shan Ming, he will definitely make Shan Zhilin in chaos.
After listening to the word "illusion", Shan Kun frowned again.
Lin Qinglong noticed the change in his father's look and thought that his father was going to refuse him. Just when he was a little disappointed, he heard Shan Kun say, "Okay, I'll help you protect the law."
Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned, happy, and said with a dumb smile, "I just thought my father would refuse me."
As he fell down, Shan Kun said, "I know that even if I refuse you, you must still do that. Why don't I do you a favor and reduce some danger? However, you should have heard that there is an ancient immortal hidden in the underground of the mountain mansion. Even I don't know whether the ancient immortal is awake or asleep. When you go to the mountain house tonight, you must be careful of the ancient immortal of the mountain clan.
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, father, I will be more careful."
"You have to promise your father one more thing," Shan Kun looked at Lin Qinglong and said, "My father doesn't like you to use the strange skills of 'illusion' and 'yin god out of the body'. When you come back tonight, from tomorrow morning, my father is going to teach you to use the spell of the dragon demon. The dragon demon's bloodline will not only bring him strong defense, but also the dragon demon's spells are very powerful. Qinglong, you have the bloodline of the dragon demon. It would be a pity if you don't practice the spell of the dragon demon.
"Okay, no problem." Lin Qinglong grinned, scratched his head and said, "Actually, I wanted to study my father's magic a long time ago. I didn't expect that this day would really come! Tomorrow, from tomorrow, I will follow my father to practice dragon demon spells. This time, I'm afraid the child will call you 'Master'.
Father and son looked at each other and smiled, and continued to play chess.
While playing chess, he chatted about some insignificant daily business.
Now they are naturally free, but when the night comes, after the bright moon, it is the moment when Lin Qinglong's yin god is out of his body and his magic kills.