Start by entering Donglin Fang.

After burying the deceased, he flew to Donglinfang.

Then he went to Luojinguan Village to meet Chen Congwu and Qing'er.

I met the red-tailed green magpie named "Lihai" again...

In order to find out the clues left by An Chang, Yang Yuhan carefully browsed every corner of his vision from last night to this day.

But even so, he did not find Teng Hai and An Changzai, but he finally found another thing - that is, in Guancun... the one who killed the scattered birds and beasts was the one Shen Daguan Ren beside him.

When he contacted the conversation between him and the shopkeeper Dong, he said, "The three-mile array of silence has been set up", which shows that in order to subdue An Changzai, Chen Congwu has taken care of the lives of humans and beasts more than once.

“…”

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Chen Congwu asked him quickly, "How is it? Have you thought of anything?"

"No." Yang Yuhan shook his head gently, looked at him calmly and said, "I have read out all the earlier memories, but nothing has been revealed."

"Damn..." Chen Congwu cursed with gritted teeth, trying to raise his fist to hit the table, but his thoughts were just right, but he saw Black Panther still squatting on the table, so he had to lower his arms and sigh, "Hey! Why am I going to have such a case to solve it!"

"..." Yang Yuhan stared at him for a while, then looked elsewhere with a little contempt, really too lazy to say another sentence.

Seeing this, although Black Panther had seen that he was still hiding a little, he still chose not to say anything and closed his golden eyes as clear as jade.

“…”

After a moment of silence.

"Brother Yang..." Chen Congwu looked up and said, "If not, think about it again? So as not to have any omissions."

Yang Yuhan immediately denied, "No. I have the ability to remember everything I see, and I will not miss any details."

Chen Congwu looked at Yuhan in surprise: "I can't forget it all? Then you didn't consider taking the exam for a good fortune?"

Yang Yuhan held back his impatiently and said, "No."

As one of the four famous arresters, Chen Congwu naturally noticed his strangeness, but he would not easily show weakness, so he sneered: "Oh, then why do you rely on to eat and drink? You can't rely on the Chu family alone, right?"

"..." Yang Yuhan looked at him in surprise, wondering why he could say such unpleasant words. Then, this surprise quickly turned into anger, which made him say coldly, "I have my own hands and feet, and I have never spent a tael of silver in our Chu family. And no matter how bad I am, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of rewards."

"Who are you talking about?!" Chen Congwu suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Yuhan with a dumbfounded look.

Yang Yuhan did not move, but just responded calmly: "Speak softly, be careful to scare the dead again."

Chen Congwu was furious and immediately made a move to draw his sword, but he didn't expect that as soon as his right hand was pulled to the hilt, he heard the black panther say simply and quietly: "Sit down."

It was not until the words were finished that he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them calmly. Yin Junzhu, who was about to come forward to dissuade him, silently stopped.

"Brother Dong..." Chen Congwu complained urgently, but he just started to say this and was stared back by the cold gaze of Black Panther, "..."

After a while, the Black Panther said leisurely: "Young Master Yang is kind enough to help you. How can you say that? You apologize to Young Master Yang first, and this matter will be over."

Chen Congwuze was still not willing to accept it: "But he..."

"Go quickly." Black Panther rebuked.

"..." Chen Congwu felt a little frustrated for a while, then reluctantly let go of the hilt and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

"...Oh." Yang Yuhan looked at him for a moment, sighed suddenly, then stood up dejectedly and walked towards the outer door.

...

As he walked, he took out the three-inch blind stick from his arms, then followed the pestle down and suddenly magnified the blind stick, then activated the water vapor to cut through the light black barrier, opened the door, and left the room.

...

Not energetic.

...

Every time he took a step, a circle of blue ripples spread out from his feet. Yang Yuhan walked in the air with a sad expression, as if he was walking on flat ground.

When the few people who were still in the house saw it, they were more or less surprised. They all thought that Yu Han had been hiding his cultivation before, but they didn't know that he could "step in the air" at this time, all because he relied on the power of the magical artifact given by Song Chaofeng.

"Shopkeeper, I'll go and see the young master." Yin Junzhu asked softly.

Black Panther looked at Yang Yuhan's back in this gorgeous robe, and looked at the broken wisps of morning light from the folds of his green robe. He couldn't help but feel it, so he said calmly: "Let him go." After saying that, he paused and said, "Our top priority is to firmly control An Changzai in the Donglin Fang, and not let any suspicious human monsters go away, including below."

"Yeah, Jun Zhu understands."

...

...

"Why."

Yang Yuhan sighed heavily.

At this time, he... neither wanted to worry about any bullshit An Chang's place nor went back to face the little girl Qing'er, so he walked down the forest in a staircase, and came to the bottom of an ordinary poplar tree in the Donglin beam.

Facing the sun, leaning against the tree trunk, sitting in a green grass.

...

I don’t know if the scene where Xu Sanquan relied on the old tree back then was like this now.

But at least he was stranded on the west coast of the Pacific Ocean, and finally jumped across the shallow strait of the bay and met his mother.

"Why……"

Yang Yuhan sighed again, feeling the roughness coming from his back, smelling the faint fragrance of grass in the forest, listening to the chirping of orioles and cicadas, he was lonely and strong.

Sometimes... he really enjoys the pleasure of wasting time.

Because in the original world, compared with most wealthy people, the only luxury he owns is youth.

But he got here.

But even the time to be lazy was deprived.

...

Why.

really.

After a while, Yang Yuhan vaguely heard a voice on the north side. He looked left and saw a kind-hearted old monk coming over in the mottled shadows of the tree, talking to the two horny little monks beside him.

In order to prevent being disturbed by each other, Yang Yuhan quickly held a blind stick in his hand and quietly turned to the back of the tree, then gently entered the sky, hiding in the forks of the branches, wanting to listen to a few Buddhist Zen words to clear his mind.

And it was strange that when the two little monks walked under a big tree next to Yuhan, they were really tired and wanted to take a break. The old monk felt sorry for the two treasures, so he agreed to their request and sat down together.
Chapter completed!