Chapter 30 third quarter

In Tingxue Building, Yun Jisang sat cross-legged in the quiet room.At this moment, his mind was concentrating on one point, activated Yuanqiao, sneaked into the depths of his heart, and borrowed the power of the dark consciousness of the six spirits to pry into the truth in memory. However, what he is doing at this moment is contrary to the purpose of Liuling's dark consciousness, which is like water and Zen, but is deliberately done.As long as there is a slight negligence, he will go crazy and become a madman who is insane, and his life is in danger at every turn.He has never tried such a dangerous method since he practiced the dark consciousness of the six spirits.But after he saw the dumb girl's gesture, he made up his mind.

The grotesque phantoms coiled in his mind, and his thoughts were like a runaway horse, speeding through a long and dark tunnel.Every scene he saw these days reappeared before his eyes one by one, and every word he heard echoed in his ears. There was a ray of light in the darkness, and a crystal thin line slowly drifted, cruising, passing by silently like the wind blowing spider silk.Suddenly, countless silk threads sprayed out, refracting thousands of silver rays, covering it like a net. In the middle of a large net, Leng Runzhang, Baipu, Kuchan, and Jin Dazhong were wrapped in dense silk threads into giant chrysalis, lying there silently, leaving only pale faces...

A huge black spider swung over with a long thread. It bit off the heads of those people one by one, rolled them out of the net, and watched them fall into the abyss... Suddenly, the spider rushed towards him again, when it was close, it suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a large group of glistening Gu worms swarmed towards him.When he was in despair, the Gu worm passed him again and flew behind him.He turned around and found that Fang Huiting was running towards him with a smile.He yelled desperately to get her to escape, but she ran over with a smile on her face as if she had never heard of it.Then, her childish eyes suddenly widened in horror.At some point, the Gu worm turned into a face in front of her, biting her...

All around, countless red leaves drift down.The red leaves gradually thinned out again, Ren Zining stood standing with a sword in hand. A slender silk thread stabbed slowly from his back.He turned, drew his sword, and thrust out.When the long sword touched the silk thread, it was actually broken into two pieces.The silk thread was inserted straight into his chest.The red leaves fell one after another, wrapping him in it... The dumb girl suddenly appeared and turned away in fright.The huge black shadow kept chasing after her, chasing after her.She suddenly stumbled and fell off the cliff, and she clung to the edge of the cliff in distress.A black shadow swooped towards her from the air...

A smile appeared on the dumb girl's face, her right hand was clenched into a fist, her thumb and index finger were clasped into a circle, she slowly moved forward, and then slowly fell into the abyss... Yun Jisang walked slowly through the fog alone.There is a sense of unreal.In this way, he slowly walked around half of the villa and arrived at the Diaotai where Kim Dae-jong was killed.He raised his head, and the cliff was standing not far in front of him.He looked to the opposite side of the small lake. A few miles away, pavilions, towers and pavilions could be vaguely discerned in the mist.

He walked up the cliff along the path and entered the Jongmyo.On the snow-white wall, the bloody twelve big characters are still red.He stood in front of the twelve characters for a while, left the ancestral temple, lifted a stone weighing more than ten jins and threw it off the cliff. At the same time, he closed his eyes and memorized the time when the stone fell into the water.The stone passed through a space of more than thirty feet, and fell into the turbulent lake waves, making a slight sound of entering the water. "That's right... that's it..." He said in a sleepy voice.

Then he turned around resolutely and went down the cliff, walking towards the cemetery. In the gray sky, the scorched black plaque on the gate tower with "Heir of the German Legacy" looked more and more bleak.Yun Jisang walked into the cemetery along the path, carefully examining every plant and tree.The autumn wind is getting stronger, the dark clouds are hanging low, and the waist-length weeds in the cemetery dance endlessly in the howling autumn wind.In the end, he stopped at the place where he used wine to turn fire that day and broke the golden silkworm Gu in one fell swoop.Looking around, on the right is a large area of ​​tall grass, on the left is a verdant pine forest, and further forward is the graveyard of the Tie family.

He first walked into the pine forest to check for traces on the ground.At last his gaze moved upwards, and stopped suddenly, on a tree.He narrowed his eyes and looked at it. After a long while, he gently stroked the tree and remained silent for a long time.Then, he began to walk among the graves, and suddenly found a white robe in a corner of the mound. His footsteps stopped.Walked over step by step.Every step he took, his heart was tightening - he walked around a tall graveyard, and a familiar white figure stood still in front of a tombstone. "Senior Sister..." Zhuo Anjie turned around slowly, and the eyes of the two met immediately.After a long time, Zhuo Anjie looked away. "I already know about Gang Leader Ren." She said softly.

"yes……" "And the dumb girl, I heard that she saw the face of the real murderer? Did she say anything to you before she died?" She asked, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Look at my memory, she can't speak , though, maybe she revealed something in sign language?" Yun Jisang lowered his eyes: "Maybe, I'm not sure yet." Zhuo Anjie looked at him, shook her head, and smiled sweetly: "You know, Junior Brother Yun, I suddenly feel that you have changed." Yun Jisang remained silent, looking quietly at the tombstone in front of him—"Aizi Tie Yuanzhi Tomb, Tie Honglai will be ugly in the autumn." A few blurred handwriting can't help hurting his eyes.

The ground is a shocking red, that natural earth color.Yun Jisang couldn't help thinking of the red particles in Zhuo Anjie's room.It turned out that she would come here to see him every day... Zhuo Anjie took off the yellow gourd from her waist and took a sip: "After tonight, it will be cold dew at noon, what are your plans?" Yun Jisang's voice could not be lowered, as if speaking to herself: " Tonight, I want to uncover all the mysteries." "So, you already know who the murderer is?" Zhuo Anjie froze her hands, quietly looking at the mouth of the gourd. "Yes, the murderer, and how he committed the crime, I already know everything. Maybe he had some unavoidable reasons for murdering, but..." Yun Jisang raised his head, showing a rare expression on his young face. Resolutely, "I still can't forgive him, no matter who he is, no matter what he used to be." "Oh, how did you know all of a sudden?" Zhuo Anjie asked lightly.

Yun Jisang took a deep breath and sighed: "This morning, I overheard Mr. Gu saying that those who heal others don't heal themselves, just like a master who can't beat himself..." There was a light thunder, and the rustling drizzle fell. The sound of the pattering rain was so sad, as if weeping for everything that was about to happen...