Chu Feng closed his eyes blankly. What else could he do? He had been abandoned by Ah Li!
Chu Tianxiong had never met Ah Li, and he didn't know what Chu Feng was up to. He had wondered to himself, since he had never seen Chu Feng interact with any woman. Why did he look like he was heartbroken and troubled by love?
Could it be one of those invisible and intangible spirits?
"How about I take you to the temple to offer incense?" Chu Tianxiong suggested somewhat uncertainly.
Chu Feng nodded and said, "Okay."
The next day, Chu Feng asked Chu Tianxiong to go up the mountain to burn incense and pray to Buddha.
But as Chu Feng knelt before the Buddha, he prayed, "If we are truly destined never to meet again, I only ask that she live a peaceful and safe life from now on."
The Ghost Pavilion—so many people who have encountered it say that the person is a scumbag (male or female), and now Chu Feng has come to understand it too.
Outside Suyang City, Ah Li saw Chu Feng kneeling devoutly before the Buddha in the image before her eyes, and curled her lips into a smile, thinking, "He's quite a silly person."
Lin Mojie, dressed in all black, asked, "Are you sure the Prime Minister will leave the city ahead of schedule today?"
Ah Li said, "Yes, the one in Suyang City now is fake. We'll just wait here for them to come to us."
Because Lin Mojie was too aggressive in the years before he met Ah Li, he would frequently carry out assassinations and poisoning.
Finally, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the prime minister was worried that this person might be preparing a big move.
Therefore, after hosting the banquet and knowing how many people in the Suyang City aristocratic families wanted the status of imperial merchant, he naturally wanted to return to the capital as soon as possible to make some arrangements and avoid any unforeseen complications.
Meanwhile, in order to keep the people in Suyang City at bay, he left behind a double and used a clever escape tactic.
Ahri slightly raised her hand to put away the image in front of her, and said, "At this time, he will only travel in a low-key manner and will not let people know his identity, so now is the best time to make a move."
Lin Mojie glanced at Ah Li with a cold expression before covering his face with a black mask.
Soon, a very ordinary horse-drawn carriage appeared, followed by several burly men on horseback.
Ahri didn't say anything and rushed over.
Lin Mojie followed closely behind Ah Li, drawing the soft sword from his waist.
Ahri killed several powerful figures, but spared the prime minister.
Without his guards, that prime minister's martial arts skills were just so-so.
He was killed by Lin Mojie very soon.
Lin Mojie looked at the prime minister's gruesome death, raised his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, chopped off the prime minister's head, wrapped it in a black cloth bag, and rode away on a fast horse.
After watching Lin Mojie leave, Ah Li pondered for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of Su Yang City.
"wait for me."
Ahri whispered something, and then she vanished.
On a desolate mountain, Lin Mojie, dressed in a black robe with a white belt around his waist and carrying a black cloth bag, walked step by step toward the burial place of his clansmen.
When he arrived at the place, looking at the countless blank wooden tablets, he knelt down and said, "Father, Mother, Uncle, Aunt, Ah Jie has finally avenged you."
Lin Mojie opened the black cloth bag, and a bloody head rolled out.
Lin Mojie knelt on the spot, remaining silent for a long time.
The mastermind is dead, but when will his family be exonerated?
Ah Li walked over at this moment, carrying a small wooden box in her hands.
When Lin Mojie heard the commotion and looked over, Ali said, "These might be the evidence you're looking for."
Lin Mojie quickly took a small wooden box from Ali's hand. Inside were many letters and items.
"These……"
"It's the original. Those letters that slander your father are not fake. The real traitor is someone else, and that person is the prime minister."
Lin Mojie's father was a king of a different surname, and he earned this honor through countless military achievements and countless near-death experiences on the battlefield.
Unfortunately, the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it, and the more people will be jealous and resentful.
After Lin Mojie put all the evidence back, he looked at Ah Li and said, "Can you let me see the King?"
Only by seeing the king and presenting the evidence can the Lin family's case be overturned.
Ah Li narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Of course you can, but what can you give in return after everything is over? You should know that the Ghost Pavilion only meets those who are destined to meet it and lends them a helping hand. After everything settles down, the Ghost Pavilion will receive a generous reward."
“I know that.”
Lin Mojie only wanted to clear the name of the Lin family, and he said without hesitation, "Once this matter is settled, my life, Lin Mojie's life, will be yours."
It's a deal.
Ah Li looked at Lin Mojie with some reluctance as she thought about some of the things she had found out; this trip might not go as he wished.
Soon, Ahri took Lin Mojie to the royal city and met the king.
In the imperial study, Lin Mojie followed behind Ah Li, watching the eunuchs around him waiting respectfully.
Ahri changed into all black clothes and wore a pure black mask.
The king was quite old. He looked at the small wooden box but didn't move. He said, "Is this what the Pavilion Master came for?"
"Yes, that king of a different surname was wronged."
At this moment, Ah Li's voice was very hoarse.
Many years ago, when this king was still a prince, he was also a person destined for the Ghost Pavilion, and he knew that the Ghost Pavilion had great abilities and supernatural powers.
The king slowly unfurled a bright yellow imperial edict, his tone filled with helplessness and doubt: "Then how does the Pavilion Master want me to write it? Do you want me to write that a king of a different surname was framed by the prime minister, and that I was misled by a treacherous minister, resulting in the suffering of loyal officials?"
Ahri remained silent, while Lin Mojie looked excitedly at the king, his face full of doubt and questioning, as if to say, "Isn't that how it is?"
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