Jiang Ling refused outright, and said calmly, "I'm afraid not. There are a lot of things to do in the military camp recently. I don't have time to take you. Why don't you go with Doctor Yang?"
"Doctor Yang, do you have time to go out of town?"
Jiang Sheng pretended to hesitate and nodded casually: "Okay, I can accompany the Third Young Master out for a while, but the golden wound medicine you want can only wait until I come back."
"Yes, sure. There's no rush for the medicine. Take the third brother out of the city first."
"Third brother, go with Doctor Yang. Remember to go early and come back early."
The fake "Jiang Sheng" laughed when he heard this: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Doctor Yang."
The brothers looked at each other and quickly looked away.
Jiang Ling prepared two horses and watched the two men riding away. Her eyes deepened. She hoped that San'er would have more contact with the puppet man and capture or kill him.
In Beihuang City, only San'er can deal with the people from the Temple. When they have that ability, they won't have to be so passive anymore.
The two men left the city one after the other. Jiang Sheng took them to the woods. There was no one around except the sound of birds. Well, it was a perfect place to silence and get rid of people.
The fake "Jiang Sheng"'s neck stiffened, and his movements became increasingly stiff. He raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Wait, I'm tired and need to rest for a while before going into the mountain."
"Oh, then let's go over there and get some fresh air. It won't be too late to go hunting later."
Jiang Sheng glanced at him and saw that his movements were becoming more and more stiff. A hint of realization flashed in his eyes. It was just as Bing said. These puppets could not be too far away from the puppeteer.
Otherwise, once it gets out of control, it will become stiff like a corpse, and you can tell at a glance that something is wrong.
He rode so fast just now that the puppeteer must not have been able to keep up. Now all he had to do was wait for the puppeteer to come and capture him for interrogation.
The wind rustled the leaves.
The puppet "Jiang Sheng" twitched for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. He stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be right back."
“…”
Jiang Sheng watched him slowly walk away, picked some berries around and ate them. Not long after, he noticed a gaze and lowered his eyes to hide the strangeness in his eyes.
When the fake "Jiang Sheng" reappeared, he was full of energy and shouted, "Doctor Yang, let's go into the mountains quickly and hunt more prey to eat."
"Well, let's go into the inner mountains. There are more prey there."
The two walked towards the inner mountain. A shadow followed them in the dark, but it disappeared in a flash. Half an hour later, they arrived at the inner mountain. There were a lot more rabbits and pheasants around.
The fake "Jiang Sheng" stood behind him and whispered, "Doctor Yang, you go first. I want to learn from you."
"OK."
Jiang Sheng raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and noticed the malicious gaze behind him. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the next moment he turned his head to look at the flying poison needle.
He disappeared in a flash and reappeared on the tree. A sinister voice came from behind the man in black robe.
"Are you looking for me?"
When the puppeteer heard the voice behind him, his body suddenly stiffened and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Just as he was about to escape, he found something like a barrier in front of him.
I was bounced back when I bumped into him. I turned around and tried to run but was bounced back again. I felt a little desperate for a moment and looked at him in disbelief.
"You...are not a mortal?"
Jiang Sheng stood on the tree trunk, looking down at the other party from above, with a sense of oppression coming straight at him: "I will grow old and die. I am naturally a mortal. I am just the same as you."
"Tell me, what did the Palace Master ask you to come here for?"
The puppeteer's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Sheng was not anxious. He raised his hand and countless space blades flew out, cutting his body and blood spurted out. The air was full of a strong smell of blood.
"It's okay if you don't talk. I have nothing to do. Let's play slicing and see who can slice faster, me or you."
"I've heard of being cut into pieces. I've heard of it, but unfortunately I never had a chance to verify it. Now I have a chance. I heard that even after being sliced to pieces, only the skeleton is left, but the person is still alive."
Seeing him raise his hand again, the puppeteer begged for mercy: "No, don't kill me. I said, the Palace Master ordered me to come here to disrupt Da Gan."
"The more chaotic the times, the higher the temple's reputation in the Central Plains will be. By then, the temple will be the overlord of the Central Plains, and the temple master will have more blood slaves to supply blood."
"…What does blood slave mean?"
Jiang Sheng frowned. This was the first time he heard of this.
"It's the blood of special people. If you give it to the Palace Master, he can extract the vitality from them. This is why the Palace Master is immortal."
The puppeteer looked at him with burning eyes: "Since you are not a mortal, then you are one of us. Come back to the temple with me, and the temple master will grant you immortality in the future."
"You possess great power, but are you willing to be an ordinary person and die of old age? We can't defeat the Palace Master, so why not just obey and live forever?"
"If the Palace Master wanted you dead, he wouldn't have to kill you. He could have just waited for you to die of old age. Why bother being a doctor in the General's Mansion? You should have entered the Temple of God."
Jiang Sheng didn't show any reaction on his face, but he was already furious inside. He had a bad relationship with the temple, so everyone came to ask him to go to the temple, and he had looted the temple completely.
Go, go to hell.
Being a little annoyed by the noise, he scolded: "Shut up, just answer my questions, and stop talking nonsense."
"What's up with that puppet?"
The puppeteer glanced at the direction of the puppet and whispered, "That's the fake Third Young Master of the Jiang family. If he wants to cause chaos, he will destroy the Jiang family."
"I also discovered that the Jiang family seemed to care a lot about the Third Young Master, so I thought of making a puppet and sneaking into their side to poison or assassinate them."
"In short, as long as I kill the people of the Jiang family, the Dagan family that is relying on the tyrant will inevitably be in chaos, and then my temple can enter the world."
Jiang Sheng's face darkened. So what was their Jiang family? They were used by the dog emperor first, and now they were being used by the temple. Was the destruction of the entire family in the previous life related to the temple?
Dog Emperor, do you really have that ability?
The puppeteer studied his expression and said cautiously, "You are just a doctor. Why do you have to serve the Jiang family? They have no right to command you."
Jiang Sheng suppressed his anger and asked, "Besides this mission, why did the Palace Master ask you to come?"
"No, this is my only mission. Since you know the Temple Master, you must have been to the Temple. How is it? Is it completely different from the mortal world?"
"That's the place we're all flocking to. Come back with me, and I'll take you to see the Palace Master."
The puppeteer spoke with a look of certainty, saying where the temple was a hundred years ago. How many people have tried their best in their entire lives but have never been able to go and see the temple.
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