Chapter 171 Confusion

Jiang Hanye watched Xiaobai's body gradually change, and also watched Xiaobai change from motionless to vitality. Suddenly, he felt in his heart that he didn't know how much of the world? It's like what the ghost said to him before he died: Is he a man or a walking corpse? Suddenly, Jiang Hanye felt that he was a little at a loss, and the confusion in his heart defeated him in an instant.

"Haha, that's great!" Jin Danzi saw Xiaobai standing in front of him alive and danced happily, while Linger ran directly to hug Xiaobai and cried.

As Xiaobai's sister, the seventh sister looked very calm at this time. She sat there quietly and turned her head to look at Xiaobai curiously, as if she was curious about this younger brother.

"How much do I don't know about you?" Sister Seven said secretly in her heart.

Jiang Hanye stood up, looked at Xiao Bai faintly, and then said, "Since Xiaobai is fine, let's not continue to stay here."

"Master, where are we going?" Jin Danzi asked confusedly.

Jiang Hanye did not answer, and he didn't know where to go for a moment. The old beggar sat next to Jiang Hanye, with a narrow smile on his face. The reason why it seems to be that his hair is messy and his beard is also very long, which completely covers his face.

"You guys, are you leaving?" When the seventh sister heard Jiang Hanye's words, she broke free from 'calmness' and looked at Jiang Hanye and asked.

"What else?" Jiang Hanye asked back. His rhetorical questions are usually unanswerable.

Seven's lips squirmed a few times and did not answer. At this time, Jin Danzi and Linger also seemed to notice the abnormality of Jiang Hanye. Jiang Hanye is indeed cool, but there has never been a time when he is as cold as this time. The expression on his face can be said to be cold, and the breath emanating from his whole body is also cold, which makes people afraid. Even Linger, who usually gets along with him day and night to take care of him, involuntarily hugs Xiaobai and tries to get away from it. Get a trace of warmth.

"Can you let the eight treasures stay?" After a long silence, the seventh sister finally asked.

Jiang Hanye looked at Xiaobai. The muscles on his face shook and gritted his teeth, as if he was making a very difficult choice. After a while, Jiang Hanye said coldly, "Since it's your brother, it's natural for you to decide."

"What? But Xiaobai..." Linger was anxious when she heard Jiang Hanye's words. The relationship between her and Xiaobai was very good. During the journey, Jiang Hanye was too cool and Jin Danzi was too different, so only Xiaobai could play with her. At this time, when she heard Jiang Hanye say so, her tears fell down.

The old beggar always looked at them with that kind of restless eyes, as if he were watching a play. Finally, he hummed, "The humane immortals are good, I don't know the suffering of immortals... What do you think you warriors and monsters and spirit beasts are practicing like this?" His eyes were on Jiang Hanye, and it was obvious that this question was also asking Jiang Hanye.

Jiang Hanye stared at the distance. He said slowly, "I don't know, do you know?"

"Ha ha, to be honest, I learned one or two skills when I was a child. Later, when there was a big change, it was interrupted. Later, I met a master in the ghost road and accepted me as an apprentice. Only then did I embark on this road. For decades, I have passed the ghost in my hand. There are no more than three or five hundred souls. These ghosts have ordinary people at dawn, princes and generals, and the ghosts of warriors. Each of them had their own bitter stories before their lives, and each of them was so confused after death. I asked them whether it was better to live or die, and they answered me without exception and wanted to live. The old beggar half told stories and half said seriously, "Look, in fact, when you are alive, everyone has a common goal - to live. Since there is this goal, what else is there to be confused about?"

"hehe." Jiang Hanye smiled perfunctorily, "Is the walking dead also alive?"

"That depends on why you are walking dead!" The old beggar's eyes suddenly became refined. He stared at Jiang Hanye and said, "Like you, you should know how I want to solve it and how to go, right?"

Jiang Hanye did not answer. He just stopped and stood there, as if thinking, but the people behind him found that his right arm was flashing cold light, and black spiral shadows were embedded in the cold light, making people's heart tremble.

"He, he... what's wrong with him?" Jin Danzi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Jiang Hanye's arm, "What's wrong with that arm?"

Jin Danzi was not only shocked. He followed with a cane in a panic, pulled Jiang Hanye's right arm and flipped his sleeve up. Jiang Hanye's right arm was also a black mark, which was shocking.

"What's the matter, master, tell me!" Jin Danzi was shocked. Although he is usually as timid as a rat, Jiang Hanye's status is above all else from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't ask, did you forget? He said he was poisoned." Sister Seven said next to her.

"This..." Jin Danzi held Jiang Hanye's arm and wanted to say something, but was pushed away by Jiang Hanye.

"Let's go, old man." Jiang Hanye said to the old beggar without looking back.

Jiang Hanye left, and his back was very lonely. Linger and Jin Danzi hesitated for a moment to follow. At this time, Xiaobai also jumped up and followed him.

"Hey, brother!" As soon as the seventh sister saw that her younger brother had also left, she hurriedly shouted, "Don't go again. We have more important things..."

Xiaobai stopped, looked back at the seventh sister deeply, whined again, turned around and left, leaving the seventh sister alone in a daze.

"Your brother won't stay for anyone so easily. He has to do a lot of things with that boy." After a long time, the old beggar slowly got up from the ground, slowly dropped a sentence, and left on crutches.

"Do a lot of things?" The seventh sister repeated this sentence in a stunned, and her heart was very lost.

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In the third year of Chen Jianyuan, the Middle-earth was in chaos. Nomads in the north and west went south and broke into the Central Plains. To the south, the border of Quluo also began to be in chaos. For a while, the world was divided and the people were not living. During this period, monster activities also seemed to have become rampant.

Jiang Hanye took Jin Danzi, Linger and Xiaobai back to Kunlun Mountain in autumn and stayed in the Blood Demon Palace for a month. During this period, he re-examined the river map and had a lot of experience. However, cultivation is not Jiang Hanye's original intention to return to the Blood Demon God Religion. When he came back this time, he mainly wanted to find the magic doctor and asked him to find a way to remove the sinister poison on his arm. Unfortunately, in the past month, the magic doctor has not appeared. Not only is the magic doctor absent, but even the pink lady and the non-emeral are not there. It is said that they went to the south to carry out a mission.

"Hey, it's still comfortable at home!" Jin Danzi lay on the 'bed' and yawned.

Now the place where Jiang Hanye lives has changed. This is a spacious stone room. There are six rooms in the room. The larger room is Jiang Hanye's bedroom, and a small room next to it is actually a secret room. There is only one entrance to the secret room in Jiang Hanye's bedroom. He is usually here. Practicing in the secret room. The largest room in this stone room is the living room. Usually, Jiang Hanye, Xiaobai, Linger and Jin Danzi's morning, afternoon and evening meals are all settled here, and by the way, they also entertain guests here. In fact, Jiang Hanye is relatively lonely. Where can there be any guests to speak of?

Opposite Jiang Hanye's bedroom and Linger's bedroom, which is specially arranged by the pink lady to take care of Jiang Hanye. The pink lady's feelings for Jiang Hanye once made him very confused. What kind of mentality can make her treat a man like this? Question mark Like it? It's possible, but if you like it alone, you won't do this... Love? Jiang Hanye shook her head with a sneer. He was laughing at his whimsical ideas. Although the pink lady looks unrestrained on the surface, she is definitely not a woman who can mess around, which Jiang Hanye can't understand.

"I think that woman is a little weird!" Jin Danzi lay in the circle chair (he is too small, and a circle chair is equivalent to half a bed for him). Ten fingers were quickly intertwined and frowned with a staff.

At this time, Linger was sitting at the window with a needle and thread frame, working with the light. As long as she returned home, she was either doing needle and thread or busy in the kitchen all day long, and never idle.

"What? Senior..." Linger heard what Jin Danzi said and raised her head. First, she was confused, and then frowned and said, "Don't say such words again. The master is not happy to hear it carefully."

"He is unhappy every day. Look, it's like I owe him hundreds of dollars all day!" Jin Danzi complained, "I'm talking about the pink lady. Don't you think she is so kind to her master?"

There is a reason why Jin Danzi said so, because as soon as they came back, they heard the congregation say that the pink lady specially left a thousand-year black ginseng for Jiang Hanye before leaving.

"Black ginseng!" Jin Danzi smacked his tongue. He was knowledgeable and naturally knew these rare treasures like the palm of his hand. "Linger, do you know what black ginseng is for?"

Linger shook her head blankly: "I don't know, I'm not a martial arts practitioner!" After saying that, she lowered her head and continued to work. Now she is helping Jiang Hanye make a new pair of boots to help him change his feet.

Linger's craftsmanship is extremely good, and the clothes are made as if they were made by people. They are soft, comfortable and fit, and the shoes are as light as nothing on their feet. Although the shoes, hats, socks and socks she made have no magic power, Jiang Hanye prefers to wear clothes made by Linger than those robes.

"You, you, what should I say about you? I have asked you to learn from me for a long time, but you don't. You said that if you can make a half move, you can not only protect yourself, but also help the master at the critical moment!" Jin Danzi shook his head and said, and suddenly he remembered the black ginseng, so he patted his forehead and scolded himself: "Why did I pull my pig brain and pull it to something else? Linger, this black ginseng is not covered. A 100-year-old black ginseng can shorten the cultivation by 30 years, which is still a hundred years old, but this pink woman left a thousand-year-old black ginseng... Why doesn't she eat it herself? Strange!"

"Since it's such a precious thing, how can the pink lady rest assured to entrust it to others and hand it over to her master?" Linger asked curiously.

"You don't know that this black ginseng and other treasures are required to be taken. For example, a certain treasure needs your cultivation in a certain level. If you can't do it, it's like drinking a poison, so she will give it to others so safely." Jin Danzi dug his nostrils with his tail finger and said, "Besides, who is she? That's the protector of the Blood Demon Sect. If someone offends her, doesn't he have to dig his own grave? She owes me a black gold mine cake, and I dare not say anything..."

In fact, Linger also feels a little strange about what Jin Danzi said, but she is different from Jin Danzi. She usually thinks less and talks less, and these things have nothing to do with her, so she doesn't care less about these things.

"Linger, you talk!" Jin Danzi felt that it was boring to sing a monologue, so he shouted.

"Senior, I think it's good as long as it's good for our master. Why do we have to go to the bottom? Maybe the pink lady thinks that our master is very good and cute, and it's not necessary to recognize him as a godson..." Linger said seriously. She is not perfunctory Jin Danzi. In her hometown, it is very popular to recognize her godfather and godmother. She has been born.

"Cut, very good and cute!" Jin Danzi pouted and learned from Linger. He pointed to Jiang Hanye's room and said, "Do you think he looks like a very good and lovely person? Where is it cute?"

"Who is cute?" At this time, Jiang Hanye's figure appeared at the door. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the conversation between Jin Danzi and Linger and asked.

"Uh..." Jin Danzi was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak. When he saw Jiang Hanye, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. What's more, Jiang Hanye seems to have changed a lot of toxicity, and he will lose his temper at any time. At this time, he dares not provoke the tiger.

"Nothing, master, my predecessor and I are joking." Linger stood up and took a casual suit worn in the room and changed it for Jiang Hanye.

Jiang Hanye's ears and eyesight are extraordinary. How can he not hear what Jin Danzi said, but these are nothing, and he is too lazy to care about it. When Linger approached his body, Jiang Hanye only felt that his right arm seemed to raise involuntarily, and his right hand was also clenched into a fist, as if to wave to Linger.

"Finally, it's an attack." Jiang Hanye held his right wrist with his left hand and said secretly in his heart.

"Master, this!" Jin Danzi just said something wrong, and now he has to do something to make up for his mistakes. He grabbed the thousand-year black ginseng on the table, jumped down three steps and two steps, ran to Jiang Hanye and handed him the black ginseng.

Jiang Hanye frowned. The thing in Jin Danzi's hand was black, like a burnt branch, and he didn't know what it was (Jiang Hanye didn't know about these rare treasures, and he was not interested in it, otherwise he would not have been with Xiaobai for several years and didn't know its category), so He asked, "What is this and where did it come from?"

"The pink lady left it to you before she left. The stewmaker just came back from outside today and hurriedly sent it as soon as she came back. This is a thousand-year-old black ginseng!" Jin Danzi smiled flatteringly.

"Oh." Jiang Hanye said, and after getting dressed, he raised his feet and walked to his bedroom. During this period, he focused on the study of the river map and was distracted.

"Master!" Seeing Jiang Hanye's indifferent appearance, Jin Danzi quickly chased after him and asked, "This black ginseng..."

"If you like it, just take it and eat it." Jiang Han closed the door at night and threw out a sentence.

"What?" Jin Danzi stood there in a stunned way and couldn't believe his ears. After a while, he danced and smiled and said, "Haha, black ginseng, give it to me?"

Linger came forward and took the black ginseng in her arms and stared at Jin Danzi and said, "Since this is a treasure and left by the pink girl to the master, you'd better not have this thought!"

"You, you!" Jin Danzi pointed to Linger and couldn't speak angrily, "I love you for nothing!"

"Hee hee!" Linger made a grimace at Jin Danzi and carefully collected the black ginseng. Linger has nothing to say about anything related to Jiang Hanye's interests. She does not allow anyone to take advantage of Jiang Hanye.

"What are you laughing about? What's for lunch today?" Jin Danzi asked anmly.

"The owner said he wanted to eat wide noodles, so I'm going to make noodles!" Lingerdao.

"Master, can't you consider me?" Jin Danzi's clothes are unhappy. Everyone knows that he loves fish.

"I know, I will make fish for you!" Ling'er smiled.

"Excuse me, is this the young master's room?" When Jin Danzi and Linger were talking and laughing, a male voice sounded outside the door. They turned their heads to look at the same time and felt strange, because Jiang Hanye had no friends. Except for the pink lady who often came uninvited, few people came to him. So who is it now?

There is a young man standing outside the door, who looks like he is in his twenties. Of course, these practitioners will always look good. You never want to know their real age from their appearance. They look like teenagers may be old goblins who have lived for hundreds of years. This young man is full of handsomeness with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a black robe. This bone fairy style is far from the obscene appearance of other religious people.

"Who are you?" Jin Danzi raised his chin and asked like a king.

"In Song Qingyun." The young man replied neither humble nor arrogant.

"Soong Qingyun?" Jin Danzi and Linger looked at each other and said, "I haven't heard of it. What's the matter?"