Chapter 53 Strange Cloth

In the cemetery of Wanjian Villa, there are buried members of the Ji family who have died for thousands of years. Jiang Hanye does not know how many of them died without concern.

At this moment, he stood in front of the body of his fourth brother Ji Feng, and his back was blown by the gloomy cold wind, and his ears were full of insects. It was too quiet here, but it didn't make Jiang Hanye feel anything horrible. He stared at Ji Feng's mouth and recalled what happened in his dream.

"Brother, in order to redress your grievances, Jiang Hanye has to do something wrong with you!" He meditated in his heart that a mountain wind was swirling at this time, and the fallen leaves on the ground couldn't help hovering in the low sky, as if the ghost in the cemetery was pouring to the night sky.

Jiang Hanye took a deep breath and gently touched his brother's body. He didn't know how far Ji Feng's body was. He was afraid that he would accidentally break his brother.

Ji Feng's body is hard and feels like a dead tree trunk. This hardness is not like the hardness of bones. It gives Jiang Hanye a little effort and maybe Ji Feng will turn into ashes.

"Jiang Hanye." Lori's voice came from his arms, with a little gloomy, and it sounded as if something bad had happened.

"What?" Jiang Hanye's voice is not much better. At this moment, his mood is very painful. For the first time in his life and death, this 14-year-old teenager is still a little unable to stand it.

"It's a broken soul bead." Lori said after a moment of silence.

"What?" Jiang Hanye was stunned. He didn't realize it. He didn't know what was meant in Luo Ri's words.

"It is caused by broken soul beads. On Wanjian Villa, there should be a person holding fragments of broken soul beads." Lori said.

"You mean, except me?" Jiang Hanye was surprised.

It's not that Jiang Hanye can't believe it. It's really because according to Tao Bo, this broken soul bead is a murderer, and it is also despised and destroyed by these famous people. Now Luo Ri suddenly said that there was still a fragment here. How could he not be surprised?

"Not bad!" Luo Ri's voice was very low, "This broken soul bead may have taken away the man's soul. Your fourth brother was killed by someone who took away his soul and true qi."

After listening to this, Jiang Hanye couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. The fourth brother was profound, modest and steady, and finally ended up in this. How can he not make people feel sad?

"But the soul I inadvertently sucked before finally turned into ashes. Why is the bones of the fourth brother still here?" Jiang Hanye couldn't help but wonder again.

"For the broken soul bead, I only know its use and danger, and I don't know its principle, but according to my inference, the fragment is not as big as yours, and the man does not match the fragment." Luo Ri said, "This broken soul bead is inhabited by choosing a person. If you choose the right owner, you will do your best to work for it. If the person is wrong, it will eat back and eventually devour the person."

"Well, that's what Taobo said that day. In this way, will the person who attacked me and Xiaobai in the Youyou Valley those days be the one who held the fragments of broken soul beads?" Jiang Han said half of the night to himself and half doubtfully.

"It's very likely..." Lori thought, "It's a pity that every time you enter a dangerous situation, because the blood flow in your body is too fast, it will cause me to faint, so every time I'm not very awake, otherwise I will observe it."

"The fragments of broken soul beads are in Wanjian Villa. Do you think they are from Baihua Valley and Xumi Mountain, or our own people in Wanjian Villa?" Jiang Hanye said again.

Before the three factions met with martial arts, Wanjian Villa could almost be said to have always been calm. Except for Luo Yu's attack, there were basically no major events, but this time it was different. Some people died and died so strangely.

"It's hard to say." Luo Ri said lazily, "When you encounter a problem, you must first find out the cause in yourself. You don't have to look elsewhere from time to time. Don't always want to blame others for the problem. You famous decent people have this problem."

Jiang Hanye frowned. He was not in a good mood now. Originally, Luo Ri's words were with guns and sticks that made him unwilling to listen, but now he is even more unwilling, so he protested with silence.

At this time, Jiang Hanye suddenly saw something floating in the wind in the throat of the fourth brother Ji Feng. It could never be a tongue.

"I found it!" Jiang Hanye's heart moved and boldly stretched out his finger to scratch it.

Ji Feng's mouth was also cold, and even his tongue was stiff. Jiang Hanye's fingers touched a soft object in Ji Feng's mouth, as if it were silk and satin or something. He pulled it out. Sure enough, as Jiang Hanye expected, this was a piece of cloth.

Although the night is dark at this time, the warrior's eyesight is very good, especially the ability of night vision. Therefore, with the faint moonlight, Jiang Hanye carefully observed the piece of cloth.

The texture of this cloth is good. It is by no means something that ordinary disciples can wear. Looking at the color and texture, it is very familiar, and it is not the thing of Mount Sumeru and Baihua Valley. Jiang Hanye's heart sank, and Luo Ri was right. Nine out of ten murderers were from Wanjian Villa.

While Jiang Hanye was frowning and meditating, suddenly Luo Ri reminded him, "Don't blame me for not warning you. There's someone coming, hide quickly!"

Jiang Hanye subconsciously hid in the opposite hut. Opposite the cemetery is a hut. I don't know what it is for. It looks shabby and black, and it should be uninhabited.

There is a musty smell in the room. No one should have come here for a long time. There are rats everywhere, screaming and avoiding Jiang Hanye, the intruder, in horror.

Fortunately, the room is very dilapidated and airy everywhere, so Jiang Hanye leaned in front of the window and looked out through the cracks in the wall.

It's quiet outside, and no one comes.

"Are you kidding me again?" Jiang Hanye thought angrily that he could communicate with Luo Ri in this way.

"Wait and see." Lori said, "Believe me, because you and I are the same person."

Jiang Hanye's left hand clenched into a fist and held the cloth in his hand. This cloth should have been torn from the murderer when he was resisting and struggling. In Jiang Hanye's eyes, this is a very important clue. For a period of time, he will carefully observe everyone in the villa.

"Bearby the way, I warn you first, don't tell your master about this." Lori said.

"I know." Jiang Hanye thought coldly.

The whist sounded, and Jiang Hanye saw a dark shadow in the night sky flying to the place where Ji Feng's body was buried. He couldn't help frowning: "Who will this person be?"

Jiang Hanye's heart is extremely contradictory at this moment. He not only hopes that this person is the murderer, but also afraid that this person is the murderer. What if this person or this murderer is a familiar person around him?

"Cut, it's time. You still have the heart to think about something else. Let me tell you what you should do. Find that man, kill him, and grab the fragments of the broken soul beads. It's that simple." Luo Ri said casually.

"What you said is simple..." Before Jiang Hanye finished his words, the man had already fallen to the ground.

Looking at the man's figure, Jiang Hanye felt a little familiar. The man was tall and proportioned, dressed in black, covered with a cloth bag in his hand. Judging from that shape, it should be a sword.

After the man landed, he bent down to carefully examine Ji Feng's body and saw him unscrupulously turning his brother's body, looking unconcerned. Jiang Hanye was extremely angry. At this moment, if it hadn't been for the overall situation, he would have rushed out to fight with this person. Now he needs to vent too much. Ji Feng's death has given him too much grief and shock, and he feels that he can't stand it.

"Hevere!" Lori warned him.

Jiang Hanye took a deep breath and stared out.

The man suddenly raised his head and took a look at the room where Jiang Hanye was hiding, and his eyes just glanced at the place where Jiang Hanye was hiding. In the dark, Jiang Hanye saw the man's eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped and was very nervous.

"This man's cultivation is not low. He has passed the innate realm, at least the innate two levels." Lori said. What he meant was to remind Jiang Hanye not to act capriciously.

Jiang Hanye naturally understood this, so when the man's eyes swept over here, he suddenly dodged and stopped looking out, but tried to calm down his nervous mood so as not to be noticed by his true anger.

"Japanese-chasing boots???" Lori was surprised, "Why are these boots on him?"

"What?" Jiang Hanye asked hurriedly.

"Sun-chasing boots are the treasure of the Blood Demon God Religion. After putting them on, they can travel thousands of miles a day without consuming true energy. They are an important helper for martial arts. In the future, you will gradually understand what I mean." Lori said.

"Do you mean that this person is a man of the devil?" Jiang Hanye was surprised.

"Don't say anything about the right path and demon way. People don't look at what the right way he is, but look at his heart. If he is kind-hearted, he is a good person even if he is in the Blood Demon God Religion, and vice versa. Lori attacked disdainfully.

Now Jiang Hanye feels more and more that what Luo Ri said is correct. Yes, the right path, why is there such a division? What are the boundaries? The human heart is the most difficult thing to divide.

After the man glanced at the room, he withdrew his eyes and re-examined the body. After careful examination, there seemed to be no result, so he flew away again.

"Sure enough, Japanese boots!" Luo Ri's tone was a little jealous, but more angry, "This old thing doesn't treasure his son, but gives it to outsiders!"

Jiang Hanye knew who the old man Luo Ri said was, and he must be the master. I don't know why Jiang Hanye felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, and he didn't understand why it was like this.

When the man disappeared in the clouds, Jiang Hanye carefully came out of the house. He came to Ji Feng's body and turned around and took a closer look. There was nothing suspicious left on the ground.

"Brother, wait, I will definitely kill the murderer and avenge you!" Jiang Hanye knelt down, put the Zhantian sword horizontally in front of Ji Feng's body, bowed two heads respectfully, and then walked back. Along the way, the pain in his heart became stronger and stronger. Even the strange night pedestrian tonight made him feel depressed, and things seemed to be more and more complicated.

I couldn't sleep all night.

September 11th.

Jiang Hanye fell asleep in the middle of the night, but he woke up again before dawn. He turned over and sat up and looked at the darkness outside. He was a little confused. Maybe everything was just a dream. After waking up, the fourth brother was still alive.

But when Jiang Hanye woke up, he sadly knew that everything was not a dream. The former gentle fourth brother has now become a dead bone and lies quietly in the desolate morgue.

After Jiang Hanye got up, he washed a little and came to the yard with the Zhan Tianjian. The door of the fourth brother has been sealed, and no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the owner. Jiang Hanye stood in front of the room and began to dance his sword.

"The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mudless, and the rain is cran in the evening. Who says that there is no less life, and the water in front of the door can still be west. Don't sing yellow chicken with white hair.

At this moment, Jiang Hanye's heart was full of sadness, and the sad rain swordsmanship came into his eyes like a picture scroll. A little man who looks like Xiaoyu is standing in the center of a picture scroll, constantly dancing sad rain swordsmanship, from one picture to another, forming a continuous picture in front of Jiang Hanye.

Suddenly, Jiang Hanye suddenly realized the sad rain swordsmanship, and his heart was also wet, as if it were raining on the ground.

"Yes, only after worrying can we understand what this sad rain swordsmanship means." Jiang Hanye thought in his heart and danced in his hand.

The blade passes by, flying sand and stones. Jiang Hanye unexpectedly gave a sad rain swordsmanship to the tiger dancing, and the whole yard was immediately shrouded in a sad rain.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a burst of applause in the corridor behind him. Jiang Hanye was shocked and turned around with his sword. It turned out to be Ji Yuan, the second brother.

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to dance this sad rain swordsmanship like this. It's awesome!" Ji Yuan said such words, but his words were clearly full of sadness, and even his eyes were red.

"Second Brother!" Jiang Han saluted at night, "Are you up?"

"Well, I didn't sleep well all night." Ji Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, we were very sad when Lao Si left. Originally, we wanted to come out early to breathe and change our mood. Who would have expected that your boy danced the sad rain swordsmanship, and the sadness would come overwhelmingly."

Jiang Hanye blushed and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Idiot, is that your fault? Alas!" Ji Yuan sighed, walked to Jiang Hanye, looked at Ji Feng's room in amazement, and muttered, "Lao Si, Lao Si, you and I am a brother who grew up bare ass. Originally, we had agreed to enter the Yuanying period together. Who would have expected that you have kept your word and left your brother and me halfway..." With that, Ji Yuan's My throat also choked.

Ji Yuan sighed and patted Jiang Hanye on the shoulder. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked quietly and seriously, "Bad boy, why do you worry about rain swordsmanship?"

Jiang Hanye was stunned and just danced too much. He actually temporarily forgot that this swordsmanship was secretly taught by Xiaoyu, so his face turned red and said, "I learned it secretly."

"You have to have a partner to steal. You haven't been anywhere except wandering in this villa, right..." Ji Yuan is a smart man, and he suddenly realized, "You and Xiaoyu's childhood sweetheart are like a person. Naturally, you will know what she will..."

"Second brother, please don't tell Master that all mistakes are my fault!" Jiang Hanye hurriedly pulled Ji Yuan's sleeve and begged for help.

"Ha ha, you are still a man and know you can carry it! Don't worry, it's not that you don't know who I Ji Yuan is. As long as you don't leak the wind, others won't know. You must be careful next time!" Ji Yuan smiled.

"Well, thank you, second brother." Jiang Hanye hugged his fist and said sincerely.

Ji Yuan suddenly sniffed in the air and then frowned: "What smells so?" After sniffing the air beside him, he sniffed Jiang Hanye. While sniffing, he covered his nose, jumped away and pointed to Jiang Hanye and asked, "Little brother, what's hidden in your body? Why does it smell so bad?"

Jiang Hanye was also very surprised to hear the words. He lowered his head and sniffed everywhere on his body. He did smell a faint smell. The smell was faint and sometimes disappeared, and it was even stronger when the wind blew. This smell is not fart or shit, it smells like stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

At this moment, Jiang Hanye suddenly remembered that the cloth that was caught from the fourth brother's mouth was still on his body. Could it be the smell? So he hurriedly took out the cloth and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. Sure enough, the smell of the cloth was disgusting.

Ji Yuan frowned at Jiang Hanye and asked faintly, "Little brother, what's going on?"

Jiang Hanye looked up at Ji Yuan sadly and looked at the cloth: "Second brother, this is what is in the mouth of the fourth brother."

"What?" Ji Yuan ignored the stench at this time. He took a few steps forward and looked at Jiang Hanye's hand carefully. His eyebrows were more and more frowned.

"Second brother, do you know this cloth?" Jiang Hanye looked at Ji Yuan's strange appearance and asked.

Ji Yuan was silent and stared at Jiang Hanye seriously and whispered, "Little brother, this matter is not small. You can tell anyone, you know?"

Jiang Hanye nodded quickly. It seemed that Ji Yuan did know the origin of this cloth, at least he knew it.

"Huh? Did you two get up so early? Just then, Song Qingyun's door opened and looked at Ji Yuan and Jiang Hanye in the yard and asked curiously.

"Ha ha, yes!" Ji Yuan laughed and secretly pushed Jiang Hanye with his hand.