Chapter 17
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“Don’t make a sound, hold your breath.”
But Ren Tingting was frightened and couldn’t stop breathing.
Seeing that Grandpa Ren was approaching, Jiang Lin leaned against the tree trunk, then pinched Ren Tingting’s Qiong nose, and directly blocked her small mouth with his mouth.
As for why Jiang Lin didn’t directly cover it with his hands, Jiang Lin thought about it afterwards, it should be a man’s instinct.
Being kissed by Jiang Lin, Ren Tingting’s attention was immediately diverted from the zombie.
Jiang Lin didn’t continue to take advantage of it, and gestured with a raised finger on his lips.
Ren Tingting nodded obediently and covered her mouth.
Jiang Lin put the long gown on Ren Tingting, then he took out the two talismans in his hand and put them on himself and Ren Tingting.
This is the breath-holding talisman that Ninth Uncle often uses to isolate his own breath. It is extremely troublesome to make and very rare.
Even Ninth Uncle is generally reluctant to use it.
Jiang Lin painted nearly a thousand times and only succeeded in two.
Grandpa Ren came to the bottom of the big tree and looked around.
At this time, Jiang Lin and Ren Tingting were already eight or nine meters above the ground. With the help of the talisman paper, the smell became very light. Mr. Ren jumped under the tree for a while before choosing to leave.
Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, this old man was obviously much more powerful than the average corpse jumping, even if he used the blasting sun, it might not have any effect.
“Brother Lin, what should I do?”
Ren Tingting’s fear surged up in her heart, and her heart was entirely on Jiang Lin’s support.
Listening to Ren Tingting’s sheep-like voice and feeling her trembling body, the instinct of a man prompted Jiang Lin to hug Ren Tingting tightly.
“Don’t be afraid, no matter how you have me, even if I die, you won’t be hurt.”
Jiang Lin was really speaking from the bottom of his heart. He was a traditional man, and the woman in his arms was his sweetheart, and he had a skin-to-skin relationship.
Even if there is no real relationship between husband and wife, Jiang Lin believes that Ren Tingting is his woman.
Ren Tingting is a girl from the Republic of China period with a traditional ideology. Isn’t he Jiang Lin a very traditional man in the [*]st century?
Death also protects you.Men saying such things to women are basically empty promises.
But Jiang Lin has already practiced this with facts, so this is a promise.
The promise that Ren Tingting believed.
“Brother Lin.” Ren Tingting whimpered in Jiang Lin’s arms.
“Okay Tingting, don’t cry, don’t be afraid, control your breathing now. That guy is still nearby.”
Now Jiang Lin is cautious. When he was in the Ren family, he failed to detect the existence of Mrs. Ren in time, because his mind was restless.
In this situation, life and death are at stake, so he couldn’t help but be calm.
Ren Tingting was lying in Jiang Lin’s arms, not daring to breathe loudly.
She didn’t care about whether men and women were granted or not kissed, and it was already like this.
Although Grandpa Ren no longer looked for Jiang Lin, he jumped around a few hundred meters around the big tree, looking for living creatures.
Can only wait.
At about four o’clock in the morning, Mrs. Ren left the woods, and Jiang Lin stayed until it was slightly dawn to be on the safe side, and then came down with Ren Tingting on his back.
When Ren Tingting changed clothes, she was wearing slippers, which had already fallen off.
Jiang Lin originally wanted Tingting to wear her own shoes, but when he thought of Ninth Uncle’s encouragement, he gave up the idea of a rule.
“Tingting, stick your feet on the ground, I’ll carry you back.”
Ren Tingting blushed and hugged Jiang Lin’s neck directly.
Because the two were only separated by a thin robe, Jiang Lin could clearly feel the bumps on Ren Tingting’s body.
Although not very plump, but very straight.
Jiang Lin looked at his nose and heart, and hugged Ren Tingting, otherwise his younger brother would have to get up.
That really scared Ren Tingting.
When he returned to Ren’s house, Jiang Lin carried Ren Tingting to the bed in her room.
The little girl was frightened all night, suffered from the cold again, and did not rest, and fainted when she got home.
Jiang Lin touched her forehead, feeling slightly hot, and left Ren’s house directly to get medicine for Ren Tingting.
Early in the morning, the watchman beat the gong vigorously and shouted: “There is a murder in the Renfu.”
The news quickly spread all over the streets and alleys. The Ren family is a big family. The news of the murder doesn’t need to be spread, and it will automatically grow legs.
After hearing the news at the inn, Uncle Jiu and others rushed to the Ren family as soon as possible.
Jiang Lin let Ren Tingting take the medicine before letting her out of the room and learned that Mr. Ren had died.
The corpse was covered with a white cloth and displayed in the hall. At this time, a lot of people had come to the yamen.
Awei, the security captain, came later and looked at the body of Mr. Ren, no matter how his cousin died.
Seeing Ren Tingting crying all the time, he patted his chest and said, “Although my cousin is dead, there is still me.”
But Ren Tingting didn’t look at him at all.
Not long after, the three masters and disciples of the nine uncles also came.
Ninth Uncle checked the body of Master Ren, and there were blood holes on the neck of the body.
Ren Tingting saw Master Ren’s remains again and fainted from crying.
“Jiang Lin, what’s going on?” Ninth Uncle pulled Jiang Lin aside.
“Uncle Master, I’m not sure if that is Mrs. Ren. It’s too powerful. If a zombie just turned into a corpse… In short, Qiu Sheng encounters him alone and can’t escape.”
Jiang Lin is telling the truth. In the movie, Mrs. Ren was not that powerful when he first appeared on the scene.
Hearing Jiang Lin’s words, Jiu Shu’s eyebrows also wrinkled.
Then he turned to Qiusheng and Wencai and said, “Go back to Yizhuang to see if Mrs. Ren’s body is still there.”
“Uncle Shi, I’ll go back first and make some preparations. That zombie is not easy to deal with.”
“it is good.”
Ren Tingting has someone to take care of at Ren’s family, Jiang Lin is not too worried, but if the ninth uncle, he may end up in prison one day.
Chapter Twenty-One
Sure enough, not long after Jiang Lin left, Awei arrested Ninth Uncle.
He was teased by Qiusheng and Wencai, which made Master Ren not want to see him. At this time, he found an opportunity to entertain Jiu Shu.
“Master, the coffin is scattered.”
“The corpse is gone.”
After being confirmed, Uncle Jiu also had a clue in his heart. After explaining some matters to the two, he went to the yamen with Awei.
“Junior Brother, Master has been arrested.”
Before entering the door of Yizhuang, Qiusheng and Wencai shouted.
Jiang Lin stopped the cinnabar pen in his hand and went out to inquire about the situation.
“What’s your plan, uncle?”
“Master asked me to take the guy to the yamen to find him at night.”
“Let me protect Tingting at Ren’s house.” Wen Cai smiled. If he could protect Ren Tingting, marriage would not be a problem.
“You two, go to Ren’s house, and I’ll go to the yamen at night.”
“These are four breath-holding talismans. If holding your breath doesn’t work, use them. One for each of you, and two for Tingting.”
Jiang Lin handed them the Breathing Talisman, and a few Yang-inducing Talismans for them to protect themselves.
He deliberately consumed [*] points of hostility to raise the level of the Breathing Talisman to the third level, and the Yang Charm to the fourth level.
Now Jiang Lin’s Breath Relief Talisman works very well. Even if Mrs. Ren appears, Qiusheng and Wencai are there, as well as the Yang Yin Talisman, Ren Tingting should not be in danger.
Jiang Lin didn’t want his daughter-in-law to be in danger.
He will rush back to Ren’s house as soon as he solves the master Ren after the corpse transformation.
After nightfall, Jiang Lin took the guys to the yamen. For Jiang Lin, who has reached the limit of human beings in all aspects, this is obviously a trivial matter.
At this time, Uncle Ninth was being held on a wooden stand, and Awei was there to scare him with a red-hot iron with the character “Jian”.
“Last time your apprentice used magic to kill me, and you killed my cousin. You said, why did you kill my cousin?”
“Why should I kill your cousin?” Uncle Ninth certainly refused to admit his guilt.
“Haha, you are still stubborn.” Awei looked at Uncle Jiu with a smirk.
Jiang Lin looked at the wall, thinking to himself, this guy must have hated Qiu Shengwen to make fun of him.
“I want to beat my daughter-in-law, so I won’t scare you into peeing your pants for a while. My surname is yours.”
After Uncle Ninth was taken into the cell on the side of the interrogation room, Awei came to the place where the body of Master Ren was placed.
“Uncle Biao, I will definitely avenge you. Rest in peace.” Awei wiped Master Ren’s open eyes.
But just as he turned around, Master Ren’s eyes opened again.
After Awei and the others went out, Jiang Lin jumped down.
Although the hot weapons in the Republic of China were far less developed than later generations, there was basically only half a life left after a single shot.
Awei and others have firearms in their hands. Even if Jiang Lin’s body is strengthened now, he doesn’t want to confront them head-on.
Ninth Uncle Ermin, as soon as he heard the voice, he thought that there was something wrong with Mr. Ren, and then…
I can’t go back.
“Jianglin. Where is Qiusheng?”