"Why is this?"

"Master Haojiao knows that the Mingzun Sect has actually withered away for a long time. Many of today's Hongyang lineage are lonely people picked up by Grandpa Shengtong. Our friendship has not yet been repaid, but we have been separated forever..."

Jiang Wen also sighed slowly, and he could see that the person in front of him had a close relationship with Hongyang Holy Child: "My condolences. Let me ask the next question. What is the fight for in the city now?"

Our Lady of the Red Lotus put away her grief, sat up from the stone bed, and whispered: "All of this has a lot to do with the Protector Huang who I taught. Protector Huang was originally a descendant of the Yixu Huang family in the city, and ran Eryou.

The studio also sells some antique calligraphy and paintings, relying on its wide contacts with various parties to take care of the local people."

"It wasn't until he unearthed some unspeakable things in the ancient tomb that things became weird. He became suspicious and hid every day without a trace. However, I came to Fuzhou City to inquire and found out that he told

The messages to all parties are actually completely different!”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In his letter to me, he said that he had found the whereabouts of the "Nine Nether Scriptures" engraved by Youming in the former Song Dynasty; in his secret letter to Prince Geng's Mansion, he said

The Emperor's Temple in Youquan, Yongzhen, was about to be born; in his message to the Qing court, he said that there were clues to the Mani Orb in the Tower Alley; and in the Fuwei Escort Bureau where he worked as an accountant, he said that he had learned the secrets of entering and exiting the netherworld.

Method..."

When Jiang Wen heard the words "Fuwei Escort Agency", he couldn't help but frown.

"Hufa Huang's behavior seems to be intended to attract covetous attention from all parties, but it is somewhat similar to the behavior of the mastermind behind the scenes..."

No wonder the mastermind behind the scenes has been targeting Fuwei Escort Agency. It turns out that Fuwei Escort Agency has always been connected with this core figure. No wonder Lin Zhennan unconsciously showed a familiar look when he walked into Nether Alley Xiangdian!

Lin Zhennan, a fool, must have thought at the beginning that he had not fought for it and that he could sit back and relax if he had the things that all parties were fighting for. But the man behind the scenes didn't care about this. He was just a fish fry maniac. No matter how big or small the opportunity was, he would fry fish in the pond.

A ruthless one!

Jiang Wen took a deep breath and said to Our Lady of the Red Lotus: "Then do you know what Protector Huang said to me? What he said to me was that there are ghosts in Fuzhou City and ghosts in Netherworld Alley! He went crazy.

He recited the stories of ghosts and gods from past dynasties, recounted the evil omens of the underworld, and then stuffed himself into a small cabinet and died suddenly there."

After hearing this, the face of Our Lady of the Red Lotus turned pale, and she was so frightened and frightened that the fine lines at the corners of her eyes could not be hidden, revealing some traces of time.

As if she had encountered some kind of great terror, she said with a trembling voice: "Director Jiang, can I also ask a question?"

"Holy Mother, please speak."

"I remember that the letter only mentioned Quanzhou Cao'an Temple. I would like to ask the Taoist Priest, how did you know you were coming to Fuzhou City?"

Jiang Wen said bluntly: "In the hall construction drawings you sent, the cover paper was mixed with the official paper support of the Fuzhou government seal, so I guessed that you were in Fuzhou."

"...Protector Huang is indeed doubting me."

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus sighed deeply, with a bit of despair in her eyes, "This flaw must have been intentional by him, and the purpose is very simple, which is to send a message to the Holy Child of Hongyang in Wuyi Mountain, asking him to hurry up.

Come back and save yourself."

"Did he do it on purpose?"

Jiang Wen frowned, and suddenly felt that fate was unpredictable. Who would have thought that this hidden message would happen to fall into the hands of Jiang Wen, an ally of the Fuwei Escort Agency, and this would lead him to enter the game alone.

However, this matter is somewhat reasonable. Fuzhou is an ancient city in central Fujian, and Huang Hufa is registered with all major forces. As long as Jiang Wen is involved with one of them, he will definitely get involved.

The Holy Mother of the Red Lotus sighed: "Yes, the reason why Protector Huang is willing to be Qin Muchu's repeated villain and travel around various forces to sell information is because he has always suspected that someone is trying to assassinate him. He has never believed that anyone except Hongyang Saint Child

Everyone outside, so I used this method to pass on the news without concealing it from our sect..."

"I can see that he is indeed afraid of death and is uncontrollably afraid of death itself."

Jiang Wen said slowly: "It's a pity that Protector Huang is still dead, and what news he knew has become a mystery after all."

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus shook her head alone and looked haggardly outside the lakeside pavilion.

"Director Jiang, I guess your last question is who is the mastermind behind my arrest."

Jiang Wen nodded secretly, admiring the other party's intelligence.

"I will tell you this question exactly. It only involves some details of the two previous questions. Let me tell you slowly."

"I mentioned before that Protector Huang never trusted me because he served as a staff member in Fuzhou Prefecture thirteen years ago and was in charge of official documents and seals. He had many of these papers in his hands. My father was alive at the time

As the prefect of Fuzhou, he tortured cruelly and was corrupt and corrupt. On the day when the Qing army besieged Fuzhou, he had an affair with slaves, intending to open the city and betray Emperor Longwu."

"However, the hatred between the two was very deep. Hongyang Holy Child was also in Fuzhou City at the time. Out of righteous indignation, he teamed up with Protector Huang to kill my father and threw him into a deep well."

Jiang Wen was startled: "You have a grudge against killing your father, so how can you two have a good relationship? Hongyang Holy Child was also involved in this matter?"

Jiang Wen only felt that there was something wrong with the White Lotus Sect. Is it killing a whole family and then converting others to become monks?

The Madonna of the Red Lotus looked at her with a calm look in her eyes: "Taoist Priest, do you know where I was at that time?"

"you?"

"That day, I was lying in a coffin."

Our Lady of the Red Lotus expressed her deep-seated pain, but her expression was filled with sadness and a cold desolation.

"My father has not remarried since the death of my mother, and he appears to be honest and upright. However, secretly, in order to make money, he ordered me to marry the eldest son of Ding in the city. On the day of the wedding, he fabricated evidence of rebellion and killed them all.

He was tortured day and night in prison.”

"I have long been in love with Mr. Ding. Because I was not ashamed of my father's behavior, I went to see him in prison every day. But in order to make him despair and talk, my father deliberately told him that I was just acting on the occasion, just to make money together.

Money. Then my father locked me in the house and deliberately wanted to marry me to the city guard."

Once such heart-wrenching words are released, it will be extremely difficult for a weak woman to clean herself up, let alone the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which had the strictest feudal ethics.

"Of course I refused to obey, and cut my face with a hairpin to prevent him from thinking about it. From then on, father and daughter completely turned against each other, and there was no more kindness. When Emperor Longwu got the news, he rushed out of the city, and my father locked me up on the day when he dedicated the city to the enemy.

He was buried alive in a coffin and said to the outside world that I had died for the country and it was appropriate to add a banner, just to cover up all the bad things he had done and change his name and career again..."

Jiang Wen frowned as he listened. This story was so familiar that it seemed like he had made it up. But Jiang Wen knew very well that even if the person in front of him really wanted to make up a story, it would be impossible for him to match the details in his mind.

degree of agreement.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Good guy. Only now do I realize that your father is really Ling Zhifu, and he deserves to be Ling Zhifu..."

Jiang Wen said something strange without beginning or end, but Our Lady of the Red Lotus could feel that the other party believed it very firmly, "What happened next?"

"At that time and not long after the burial, Hongyang Shengtong happened to sneak into the house and heard the yamen's discussion. He was furious and killed the yamen who committed the crime. He said that the justice of the family and the country had nothing to do with him, but there were such bastard parents in the world who did not raise or educate.

He has to take care of it no matter what!"

"The Saint Child of the Red Sun smashed my father's skull into pieces with one palm and threw it into an ancient well. Later, when the war broke out, I gave up my name and joined the White Lotus Sect until I became the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus, burying these past events deep in my heart.

"

In the rolling torrent of history, some people try their best to fight like a chariot, some people are drifting in the current, and some people join in the current and will be tainted for thousands of years, but most people can only be carried away by the mighty force, unable to express their feelings.

A trace of sound was made, scrawling and ending this miserable life.

After all, before going against the general trend, how much noise can ordinary people make, so that those Long Bo giants who think they can reach the sky and fish with poles all day long will even take a look?

Her journey from Miss Ling to Our Lady of the Red Lotus was just a step that was destined to happen.

"The five poisons are blazing and suffering, and the three realms are like a house on fire. When they are fighting against each other, the weak eat the strong, and there are many ways to kill people. It is really sad."

Jiang Wen didn't know what to say, so he had to use Buddhist sayings to comfort him.

Although these sayings in Buddhist scriptures are used too often, they are just like words on wheels, but it is true that there will be great suffering and catastrophe in the world, and fights are inevitable. As a human being, you can't pity the mouse when you encounter a cat and catch a mouse, or give to the sheep when you encounter a tiger eating a sheep.

Revenge, if this continues, when will the injustice be repaid?

Of course that's what he said, but deep down in Jiang Wen's heart, even if he knew where the suffering came from, he would not pretend to be kind and compassionate.

If he had encountered these things that day, he would have just raised his hand and smashed the other person's head like the Hongyang Saint Child, so that his eyes would be clear and his thoughts would be clear.

"By the way, I saw a man who had been imprisoned for many years in the waiting room of the Fuzhou government office. Do you have any clues about this?"

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus gave Jiang Wen a meaningful look.

"I once went back to find him. He said that all rights and wrongs were meaningless. He was just a cripple waiting to die. Even if he went outside now, it would just be a bigger cell. He also said that I would not use it.

I have to go look for him again and bring him misfortune."

Our Lady of the Red Lotus touched the hideous scars on her face with self-pity, her fingers trembling slightly as if feeling pain again, and she didn't know whether the pain was from a long-healed wound or from her stabbed heart.

Jiang Wen also saw that there was something wrong with her state today. Ever since the Red Lotus Madonna woke up, her mood seemed to be wandering on the border between extreme and depression, and she could always notice something strange.

"Hey, I made a mistake. It's too painful to recall these things. I'll go out and check the surroundings before coming back. You can rest for a while first."

Jiang Wen originally wanted to give the other party some time to manage his emotions, but when he looked back at the expression of the Red Lotus Virgin, it revealed the calm and perseverance after the dry wood was burned out.

"Director Jiang has misunderstood. I am not here to feel sorry for myself and seek sympathy. I have said so much just because this is what I find difficult to accept, and the answer you want is here..."

The Red Lotus Virgin breathed for a moment and finally gave the answer she had been preparing for a long time.

"I saw my father again. The person you are looking for is probably him."

Jiang Wen was suddenly startled.

"Prefect Ling? Isn't he dead?"

Our Lady of Red Lotus nodded firmly.

"Yes. He died thirteen years ago. He was beaten to death by the Holy Child Hongyang himself. His drowned body was salvaged and cremated on the spot. These people in the Fuzhou Prefecture Yamen have all seen it with their own eyes. There is no way they can lie."

"Then are you sure you saw him?"

Our Lady of Red Lotus is still very confident.

"Exactly. I saw his figure in Netherworld Alley, and then tracked him all the way to the Jade Emperor Pavilion in Jiuxian Mountain. He took off the ghost mask there, and his appearance was exactly the same as it was thirteen years ago, even the collapse of the top of his skull.
To be continued...