"Let's go back."

"Huh?" Lu Bu was a little confused, "Aren't there other things?"

Diao Chan shook her head gently, "That's enough. Can't you leave everything to your brother? General Lu, can you send me back to Situ's Mansion?"

"Yes." Lu Bu nodded, although he was still a little confused. He ended up in Situ's Mansion in the middle of the night, went to Chang'an City with Diao Chan inexplicably, and wanted to go back again.

Lu Bu looked at the moon tonight and smiled, "It's an unforgettable night..."

……

Situ Mansion, Diao Chan’s room.

Lin Junshu used the Taoist skills controlled by flesh and blood to modify his body shape and appearance, and put on Diao Chan's dress.

"They are already very similar. Why do I always feel like there is something missing? Is it because of my ability? Should my nose be made a little straighter..."

Lin Junshu sat in front of the bronze mirror, carefully adjusting his appearance.

Suddenly, the detection paper cranes placed in the courtyard responded.

"Wait! Lu Bu and Diao Chan? Why are they back!"

In a hurry, his flesh and blood squirmed, and Lin Junshu quickly changed his appearance back to his previous appearance.

"Crunch——"

The door opened and Lu Bu leaned in.

"Li..."

Lu Bu and Lin Junshu, who were about to speak, looked at each other and were both stunned.

"Brother Li, I didn't expect...it turns out you have this kind of...hobby."

Lu Bu stiffly exited the room and closed the door lightly.

"No...wait! Listen to my explanation! It's not what you see!"

……

After a long time, Lin Junshu changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Well... why are you guys back?" Lin Junshu looked calm, as if nothing happened.

"Well... I finished shopping and just... came back." Lu Bu's acting skills were a bit poor, and the corners of his eyes twitched, and he glanced at Lin Junshu in a weird way from time to time.

"What a strange look in your eyes!" Lin Junshu felt complicated.

How the hell am I going to explain this? I can’t say my identity, I can’t say my motives. After co-writing, in Lu Bu’s eyes, I will become a pure pervert who steals his sister’s clothes!

Lin Junshu took a deep breath, looked at Diao Chan with a stiff smile, and asked again: "So... why are you back?"

Listening to Lin Junshu's repeated question, Lu Bu turned his face to the side in confusion, lowered his voice, and quietly pointed to his head with his finger, "Is your brother being stimulated..."

Diao Chan looked at Lin Junshu with a firm gaze, "Because we are done shopping, we are back."

Lin Junshu and Diao Chan looked at each other, and the two fell into a stalemate.

Lu Bu: "???"

"Oh, that's all...I had already made plans..." In the end, Lin Junshu was defeated first.

He took out two paper cranes from his arms, drew them with his index finger, and established a subtle connection between the two paper cranes.

Lin Junshu put the paper cranes into the hands of the two of them respectively, "These are identical cranes. Within a certain range, only one has changed, and the other will have the same change. Diaochan, if you encounter danger, tear it apart."

Get the paper crane and ask General Lu to come to the rescue as soon as possible."

Lin Junshu glanced at Lu Bu and added: "I bought this from the Taoist priest last time along with the charm."

Lu Bu frowned, "You are basically here in Situ's mansion on weekdays. What dangers will you encounter? Is there someone who wants to assassinate you?"

Lu Bu's eyes had already flashed with murderous intent, and Lin Junshu said hurriedly: "Be prepared, be prepared. After all, Diao Chan showed up yesterday. In case someone has bad thoughts, let's do an extra layer of protection. General Lu, please pay attention to Zhi He from time to time.

The situation is over."

Lu Bu nodded and solemnly put the paper crane into his arms.

If it's for Diao Chan's safety, then adding a few more layers of insurance wouldn't be too much.

After giving the paper crane to the two of them, Lu Bu sat there for a while, then got up and left in a strange atmosphere, climbed over the wall and went back to his mansion.

Only Lin Junshu and Diao Chan were left in the small courtyard, and Lin Junshu turned his attention to Diao Chan again.

"Isn't it all agreed upon? You also know Wang Yun's plan, so letting Fengxian take you out of Chang'an is the best choice. With his ability, he can establish himself wherever he goes after leaving Chang'an City."
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Diao Chan shook her head, "What about you? What are you going to do? If my General Lu disappears at the same time, neither Situ nor Dong Zhuo will let you go."

"I have my own plan..."

"You just pretend to be me and go assassinate Dong Zhuo? Are you confident that you can do what the Xiaoqi Colonel brought the seven-star sword and failed to do?"

Lin Junshu was silent. Dong Zhuo in this world cannot be treated as an ordinary person. He was able to escape from Cao Cao's assassination with the help of weapons, and his strength was conservatively estimated to have reached pollution level four at least. If he really went there, I'm afraid...

"This is my choice, brother." Diao Chan looked at Lin Junshu with an extremely serious expression.

……

Lin Junshu left Diao Chan's courtyard and returned to his room.

"Since Diao Chan is unwilling to leave, the original investigation must be accelerated..."

Early the next morning, Lin Junshu left Situ's Mansion.

I completed my disguise and appearance change in a deserted alley, and followed the crowd out of the south gate.

"According to the records in the secret room, Wang Yun's research directions on blood sacrifice are divided into two types. One is to cultivate women who will charm the world, and the other is to exchange for powerful power through large-scale sacrifices. The second method of blood sacrifice is

No matter how you look at it, it is very similar to the ceremony in which Dong Zhuo's men collected the blood of the refugees in other courtyards."

"Wang Yun's desire to kill Dong Zhuo should be true, so why would he hand over his achievements to Dong Zhuo? If this blood sacrifice is Dharma and he got it from Dong Zhuo, the timing is not right..."

Under the blessing of the Fengxing Curse, Lin Junshu arrived at the former Situ Courtyard soon.

The scenery here is still beautiful, but the vermilion door of the other courtyard is open, as if no one has been stationed for a long time.

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After being discovered by Dong Zhuo's subordinates, Wang Yun seemed to have given up here completely.

Lin Junshu did not take it lightly, paper cranes flew out of his sleeves, and Lin Junshu also cautiously reached into Befu.

He learned from the records in the secret room of Situ's Mansion that this courtyard was once one of the places where Wang Yun experimented with the method of blood sacrifice.

There was no one in the other courtyard. Lin Junshu went straight to the study room of Beifu. Just like in Situ's residence, he found a secret door behind the wall.

After turning on the mechanism and making a creaking sound, a long stone staircase extending downward appeared in front of Lin Junshu.

Five fireballs rose from Lin Junshu's hands. With the light brought by the fireballs, Lin Junshu walked towards the stone steps.

"The last time I came here, I didn't investigate carefully at all, and I didn't discover the hidden mystery of this villa. The secret room in Situ's mansion only contained props made through the method of blood sacrifice, and some scattered recorded information. There was no information at all.

The conditions for completing the production. This may be Wang Yun’s real blood sacrifice processing factory..."

The stone steps reached the end, and flickering candlelight came out from behind an unclosed wooden door.

"Is there anyone?"

Lin Junshu extinguished the fireball in his hand, put a blindfold on himself, and walked in silently.

The walls of the room are covered with a variety of semi-finished blood sacrificial props that are full of bloody smells. There is a wooden table in the middle of the room, with a blood-red candle burning at the corner of the table. A man wearing a gray and white long robe is hanging loosely.

Hair, leaning over the table and fiddling with something.

Lin Junshu was about to approach quietly, but the busy man suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned around slowly.

"It seems like a guest is coming."

Only then did Lin Junshu see clearly that half of the skin of the man sitting at the table had been peeled off, exposing the bloody red muscles. The eyeball without eyelids seemed to fall from the socket at any time. At this time, it was

Staring in Lin Junshu's direction.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to disguise, I scared you." The man raised his right hand and wiped it, and the terrifying half of his body instantly returned to normal, turning into an elegant middle-aged man.

But in Lin Junshu's left eye, his appearance had not changed at all. Blood leached out from the flesh bit by bit, dyeing the gown red, and dripping on the dark brown stone slab.
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