Chapter 30 Three Days of Shame

Shuzhou City!

The common people almost limped out of the government office, holding their heads in their hands. It was so miserable.

At this time, three days had passed since the battle at Hidden Moon Peak.

Early this morning, I wanted to check on my cousin's injuries. The good news is that my cousin is fine. With the help of various magical medicines, his external injuries have healed and he only needs to recuperate for his internal injuries.

However, this was bad news for her cousin. After Su Wanjun learned that her cousin's wound had stabilized, she immediately hung him in the lobby of the government office and started whipping him with a whip.

Hearing my cousin screaming so miserably, it must be in a lot of pain. The layman walked in and looked for a while before decisively backing out.

Outside the government gate, Han Yu was squatting at the door picking up stones to play with. He was wearing a flowered jacket and had two pigtails on his head. He had a dull expression and drooled from time to time.

What is this thing called?

The layman immediately covered his face.

After Han Yu scared Ran Shiqing away that day, he just stood there stupidly. When the two of them slowly approached him, he realized that something was wrong with him.

Who could have thought that a person who was so brave one moment would become so stupid the next.

All the doctors in Shuzhou City have examined the patient, including my cousin's sister Su Wanjun, who helped to check him out. They all came to the same conclusion: it was a brain injury and there was no way to save him.

I have never heard of any kind of magical power with such terrible side effects. The mortal man waited for another two days without believing it, but Han Yu still showed no improvement.

Not only is there no improvement, but he is also as ignorant as a two-year-old child. Ordinary people can only treat him like a child for the time being.

"I want to eat grandma."

Han Yu, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly had his eyes light up, and he looked at a breast-bearing woman on the side of the road and shouted.

The layman's face immediately changed and he hurried forward to drag the men away. This had caused a lot of trouble in the past few days. Those who believed the explanation would look at him with sympathy, while those who did not believe would directly tell the palace guards to take the two men away.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take you to a nice place to drink."

The common people coaxed him helplessly, then dragged him away by force, all the way to a cowshed of a family in the east of the city.

The cows here had just given birth to calves, and the layman had found this place with great difficulty. After giving the owner some money, whenever Han Yu wanted to drink milk, he would go here to get it.

For Han Yu, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

His last memory came to an abrupt end after Ran Shiqing fled in a hurry, and then his mind went blank.

When I opened my eyes again, it felt like only a blink of an eye had passed.

"What is the taste?"

When he regained full consciousness, the fishy smell in his mouth almost made him vomit. He then found himself in a cowshed with a pair of cow's breasts in his hands.

Little Liuli laughed unrestrainedly in her mind.

"Hahaha! Han Yu, go find a place to take a look at yourself."

Han Yu immediately left the cowshed upon hearing that. There happened to be a large water tank outside the cowshed. He leaned over to look into the water. There was a blurry reflection in the water, and a pair of pigtails that looked stupid no matter how he looked at it.

Then he looked at himself in his red flowery jacket, which looked very festive, and his face immediately darkened.

Little Liuli in my mind kept laughing!
At this time, the layman came over with a frown on his face, grabbed him and said, "Children should not play with water. If you play with water, you will wet the bed."

Han Yu turned around and looked at him with a complicated expression. After the secular man met his eyes, he was suddenly stunned.

He immediately reached out his hand to touch his forehead, but Han Yu pushed it away with a dark look on his face, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You're the one who made me dress so stupidly, aren't you?"

The layman was startled, and shouted in surprise and joy, "Are you awake?"

Then his face turned red, and when he thought of his "masterpiece" which he had created on a whim, he secretly cursed the quack doctor for harming people.

Han Yu pulled off his two braids speechlessly, then looked at the surrounding environment and knew that he should be in Shuzhou City.

Then, of course, he asked about what happened next. The two of them talked as they left the cowshed. The layman recounted what had happened on the scene that day, then talked about his cousin, and finally, with a complicated expression, he talked about Han Yu's condition over the past three days.

"You said that I have been like a two-year-old child for the past three days, wetting the bed, pulling my clothes, playing in the mud, sucking my fingers, and chasing people around for milk?"

Han Yu murmured to himself with an expression of disbelief, what kind of shameful life had he been leading for the past three days!

The layman looked embarrassed. It happened that he was the witness of all the embarrassing things Han Yu did. Han Yu seemed to have thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.

"You've been taking care of me these days, haven't you?"

Two grown men are disgusting just thinking about it...

The layman rolled his eyes at him and said, "You think too much. I paid a nanny to take care of you. Usually I am only responsible for taking you for a stroll."

That's not bad.

Han Yu sighed helplessly. The side effects after three days were indeed terrible. He basically lost all ability to take care of himself, and he still had no independent consciousness.

If no one takes care of you, who knows what shameful thing the first thing you will do when you open your eyes will be.

What they couldn't wait to do most now was to change into this festive outfit, so they went back to the inn without stopping.

After Han Yu changed back into his normal robe, he finally felt comfortable. At noon, a person they didn't expect came - the cousin who was beaten.

He pushed the door open with a flushed face and walked in. When he saw Han Yu, he was stunned at first, then looked surprised, "You finally woke up."

The two of them just glanced at him strangely, and the layman laughed mockingly and said, "You were released?"

My cousin blushed, scratched his head and said, "My cousin has calmed down and released me. I am free again!"

No wonder my cousin’s face was so red, it turned out that he had escaped again.

The three of them sat down together. After my cousin poured a glass of water and drank it, his face suddenly brightened and he whispered, "The three of us may have stirred up a hornet's nest."

Han Yu was puzzled and asked, "What happened?"

My cousin had a serious expression on his face and told Su Wanjun what he had heard.

When the three men, one limping, one stupid and one seriously injured, returned to Shuzhou City that day, it naturally alarmed Su Wanjun. A large number of palace guards went to Yinyue Peak based on the cousin's confession, but after they arrived there.

"Guess what?"

Just as my cousin was about to keep the secret, the layman immediately urged him impatiently.

"Hurry up and tell me, or get out of here."

There was a forest fire on the entire Yinyue Peak. When the palace guards arrived, they could not get close at all. By the time the fire was out, there was nothing left except a pile of unrecognizable skeletons.

"The valley was also set on fire, and the corpses that the laymen intercepted were all charred."

My cousin sighed.

It is impossible to accuse the Zhuyou Sect of corpse refining in this way, because from beginning to end there are only one-sided statements from three people, and there is no substantial evidence.

Han Yu seemed to remember something, pointed at the layman and said, "Aren't there still the Soul-Capture Bell and the Sect Token that the layman stole?"

The layman also nodded and said, "I remember handing it over to Su Zhenshou that day."

My cousin shook his head and sighed, "Yesterday, Zhuyou Sect responded that Bao Ruijie had been missing for a long time, and the sect knew nothing about it."

Isn't that just lying with open eyes?

"Isn't there another one?"

Han Yu thought of that high-level monk.

"Who is he then? What's his name?"

The cousin asked back, and the two of them were choked. They had no idea what the high-level cultivator was.

Then my cousin brought up another story. A big fire broke out in a small village near Pianshigang, and dozens of people died.

Why did I bring up this matter? Because my cousin said that Su Wanjun suspected that the high-level monk had escaped to Pianshigang and was silenced.

There were similar fires in both places, and both burned the surroundings cleanly. The methods were similar, so it is not ruled out that they were done by the same person.

hiss!
This is really cruel. It would have been fine if they just silenced the witness, but they also silenced the surrounding villagers. It was too ruthless and clean.

"But this is just speculation. The slate was burned like that, and it's hard to tell who is who. My cousin said it's better not to be done by the same person, otherwise we'll be stirring up a hornet's nest."

My cousin looked solemn.

"Even if it was a coincidence, it wouldn't be so coincidental. If the people in the small village of dozens hadn't died first, the fire wouldn't have burned like this."

Han Yu also had a gloomy expression.

"So, there is another person behind the scenes in Shuzhou Prefecture who went to two places on the same day to dispose of all traces."

If this is true, then it would not be easy to cover up something by acting so secretly.

Why must that high-level monk die? It is understandable to silence Bao Ruijie after he was exposed, but that high-level monk does not have to die. At worst, he can just be hidden.

Unless he has a reason to die.

The three of them thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. The more they thought about it, the more confused they became.

This matter was complicated and confusing, and the three of them just happened to meet each other.

Oh~teh~
In broad daylight, Liuliping spit out again... No, he spit out medicine.

"What's wrong with Liuliping recently? Why is he so active?"

Xiao Liuli explained in a depressed voice, "It thinks it has done a good deed. It thinks it is more useful than me. So, it sprays whenever it wants. I can't do anything about it."

Han Yu broke out in a cold sweat. It was said that the weapon would be liberated once its spirit was revived, and it was said that the weapon would produce pills on its own. So what was going on now?

In my mind, the new pill that came out of the bottle was spinning...

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