The God and Buddha are actually me

Chapter 177 The situation is turbulent, the changes in the Shen family

The two of them walked side by side on the long street.

The chaos in Yangzhou has completely subsided, and the people in the government are cleaning up the mess. Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly as he looked at the corpses being carried away one by one covered with white cloth.

He paused in his steps.

"wrong."

Yue Ling asked: "What's wrong?"

"Something isn't right."

Zhang Jiuyang had completely calmed down. He reviewed the bloody scene of the Lantern Festival tonight and finally discovered what was wrong.

"Yue Ling, do you feel that the Painted Skin Master's counterattack this time is a little too fierce?"

Yue Ling was slightly startled.

"Such a method can certainly scare you and make Qin Tianjian afraid to take action for the time being, but to be honest, will you really give up?"

Yue Ling understood what he meant instantly, and her eyes narrowed.

"Absolutely not. If it were before tonight's Lantern Festival, considering the time and energy, Qin Tianjian might give up. After all, it is impossible for me to stay in Yangzhou forever, but..."

She said solemnly: "After tonight, as long as the Painted Skin Master dies, Qin Tian Prison will not give up!"

No force can allow such a terrifying person as the Painted Skin Master to exist. No matter how stupid the emperor of Daqian is, he still knows the terror of Painted Skin's ability.

In the past, the owner of Painted Skin acted very low-key and was so secretive that not even Yue Ling heard any news about him.

It wasn't until Zhang Jiuyang penetrated into Huangquan that the terrifying power hidden in the darkness was gradually exposed.

Now that so many people are actively exposed and make such crazy and arrogant actions, it will definitely shock the government and the public, and Daqian will no longer tolerate him.

Zhang Jiuyang knew that although on the surface Daqian's strength seemed to be inferior to that of Huangquan, and the highest level was only in the sixth realm, during the banquet of Huangquan, the Double-faced Buddha once said something meaningful.

"Qin Tian Jian is not as simple as it appears. Da Qian still has some unknown background."

You know, the feeling that the Double-Faced Buddha gave him was even more weird and unpredictable than the Painted Skin Master, but even he was so afraid of Da Gan.

"The Painted Skin Master behaves in a dark and treacherous way. This Yangzhou rebellion may seem crazy, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't look like his usual style."

"A painting that is exposed to the eyes of the world will immediately become the target of public criticism. An old fox like him shouldn't have thought of this."

Zhang Jiuyang frowned, with a trace of doubt in his voice.

"Could it be that the embroider lady is good at making decisions and planned this action herself?"

Yue Ling speculated.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said: "I don't rule out this possibility, but I think it is unlikely."

"Why?"

"If the Painted Skin Master doesn't even have the ability to control his subordinates, he is no longer the Painted Skin Master."

As someone who has had many face-to-face confrontations with the Painted Skin Master, Zhang Jiuyang has a deep understanding of this enemy. It is impossible for Xiu Niang to do such a big thing without the Painted Skin Master's consent.

After all, this is equivalent to directly changing the policies and strategies formulated by the painting owner in the past.

Will he be someone ignored by his subordinates?

Zhang Jiuyang absolutely did not believe it.

"So, the rebellion in Yangzhou must have his intention, an intention that we haven't thought of yet..."

Zhang Jiuyang's intuition told him that the secret here was very important, but for a while, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Yue Tou!"

"Marquis Yue Jian!"

When the two returned to Shen's Mansion, they discovered that martial law had been imposed in Shen's Mansion, and the Qintian supervisors secretly guarding Shen's Mansion appeared one after another.

Zhang Jiuyang saw a familiar figure, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

That's Lao Gao.

He held the talisman and hurriedly stepped forward when he saw the two of them. His chubby face was still so friendly and easy-going, but now he was a little solemn.

"Yue Tou, someone tried to attack Shen's mansion before, and some people in the mansion suddenly went crazy, but they were all restrained. Originally, I wanted to catch them alive, but I didn't expect those people to be so crazy that they committed suicide!"

"I tried to search for souls, but found that there were restrictions hidden in their souls, and they dissipated directly!"

Yue Ling looked at him deeply, but remained calm on the surface.

"The enemy is so anxious that he jumps over the wall, no wonder you, you have done a great job."

Zhang Jiuyang's mouth moved slightly, but he still didn't ask anything related to Shenju Mountain, nor did he show any doubt.

But in fact, not asking is the biggest doubt.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to doubt Lao Gao. The two had known each other since they were young, had experienced life and death, fought side by side, and both had saved each other's lives.

Lao Gao cherishes every grain of food and lives every day as if it is his last. He may seem lazy and casual, but he never flinches when encountering difficulties, often regardless of his own safety.

Zhang Jiuyang learned a lot from him.

But reason told him that he couldn't act emotionally now. Lao Gao, Li Yan and Shen Tuxiong were all hiding among them. He couldn't gamble until the truth came out.

"But Yuetou, Xiaojiu, there is something you need to be mentally prepared for..."

Lao Gao hesitated to speak.

Yue Ling's pupils trembled and she said, "Did something happen to grandma?"

"Just half an hour ago, the old lady suddenly fainted. The protective instruments she wore exploded one by one. Even the spiritual tablets in the Shen family ancestral hall were cracked..."

Yue Ling's figure has disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyang hurriedly chased after her, and only saw the old lady again when he came to her room.

Yue Ling stood quietly in front of the old lady's bed, looking at her comatose grandmother. Her once rosy complexion looked a little dull, and her silver hair was no longer shiny and shiny, but withered and withered like weeds.

Fortunately, there are still ups and downs of breathing.

Grandpa Wang was crying on the side. He was a dignified fourth-level cultivator, but he was shaking while holding the old lady's hand.

"I was guarding her at the time. I only felt a gloomy and foul breath suddenly descending. I didn't see anything else, and then Yu Shuang fainted..."

"It's all my fault. I'm a waste!"

His voice was full of self-blame.

"You don't have to blame yourself, Yue Jianhou. At that time, Li Yan and I were practicing martial arts in the courtyard. Seeing that we were working hard, the old lady personally sent us fine wine and delicious food, and also asked about your life in the Imperial Observatory over the years, but she suddenly fainted."

"As a Jianhou, I didn't see the door clearly. It's really weird!"

The speaker was Shentu Jianhou. He held a demon-subduing pestle and had extremely lush beard and hair. If it weren't for the armor, he would look like a giant ape walking upright from a distance.

It is said that he was born with supernatural powers and had the appearance of returning to his ancestors, so he was valued by the Buddhist sect and taught supernatural powers.

Li Yan also nodded and said, "That's true, and we have given the old lady all kinds of elixirs, but none of them worked."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, and his eyes swept over the two of them, not missing any subtle expressions.

"Go out first."

Yue Ling's voice sounded, but there was a slight tremor. Zhang Jiuyang saw that this heroine who was always fearless had red eyes at this moment.

Although the old lady was still alive, she was barely breathing, and her complexion was getting worse and worse, as if she would die at any time.

Everyone could only leave first, but one person did not leave.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you too--"

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward and held her hand tightly, as if he could convey some kind of power to her in this way, his voice was gentle and firm.

"You forgot, we are engaged."

"The old lady is also my grandmother."

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