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In the silence of the dark night, the clouds parted in the sky, like ink dispersing on a page, revealing a round, full moon like a precious treasure.
The small courtyard was filled with silver light, and the nighttime colors gradually calmed and stilled.
Ye You had changed into a black robe and was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, unhurriedly twirling a chess piece in his hands. Lady Tao was sitting across from him and was staring at the chessboard under the moonlight. After pondering for a while, she set down a piece. The corners of Ye Youâs mouth twitched, as if he had already anticipated such a move, and he followed immediately with another one.
Lady Tao stared for a moment and said, âI fell for your trick again.â
Ye You said, smiling, âIf I purposely let you win, wouldnât I just be making you angry?â
Lady Tao said, âYou could not let me see it happen.â
Ye You was willing to concede to her words and said, âAll right, then Iâll let you win the next game.â
Lady Tao refused to comment, focusing entirely on playing this game to its conclusion. In the end, when they finished, she found that she had lost by only half a point. She then understood that Ye You had originally been letting her win at the beginning, and sure enough, he hadnât let her see it happen. She immediately let out a helpless sigh. âYou really areâŚâ
Ye You said, âWhat?â
A voice came from nearby, âReally are someone who invites too much hatred.â
As this voice fell, Qin Yuemian stepped in from the moon gate[1], smiling as he walked towards them.
Following Ye You and Wenren Hengâs plans, he had gone, early in the morning, to find Lady Tao to drink tea. After mentioning Ye You with a few words, he successfully managed to invite this beauty out, and under the envious stares of the crowd, he and Lady Tao went down the mountain to play. In addition, the Demonic Sect Elders had long already received the Sect Masterâs orders and had sent Elder Mei and Elder Bai to the small county town to receive them. Those two people had then replaced them to return to Shaolin.
He had originally thought it wouldâve been Elder Mei disguised as Lady Tao and Elder Bai disguised as him, but he quickly discovered that he had been too naive. This kind of Demonic Sect had let Elder Bai change into Lady Tao and had Elder Mei change into him. When he asked, the answer he received was that Elder Baiâs martial skill was high and so could easily fight back.
He silently followed their departure with his eyes, and only after a long while did he say, âWas that the main issue?â
The main issue was that a fully-grown man was disguised as a woman, even sporting an appearance as if not yet fully awake. Were they really not afraid of being exposed? And could Elder Mei not use such feminine hand gestures[2] while using his face?
Lady Tao said, âTheyâre always like this. Thereâs no need to worry. When it comes to the big things, theyâre always very reliable.â
Qin Yuemian said, âThey wonât be recognized?â
Lady Tao said, âThey probably wonât. Disguise is their specialty. Just now, it was because there wasnât anyone else around that they didnât put on an act.â
Qin Yuemian internally thought a simple hopefully thatâs true and came to the Demonic Sectâs small courtyard with Lady Tao. They had then waited all the way up until nightfall.
He slowly walked over to the two people playing chess and sat down beside them. âThereâs still no news?â
âNo.â Ye You returned the pieces before lifting up the teacup on the side and drinking a sip. âItâs also not certain that itâll be tonight.â
Qin Yuemian said, âIf they donât move tonight, then that crowd of Junior Sect Masters will have already stayed here a night. If they stay another, wonât they invite suspicion?â
Ye You said, âTheyâre young, so itâs understandable that theyâll occasionally play a little too much.â
Qin Yuemian doubtfully looked at him.
When this person returned, he had put on his iconic mask.
The mask covered his whole face, exposing only the eyes, nose, and lips, but it was different from the usual masks. The mask was broken open on its left side, drifting down to the nose, and then stretching horizontally across, winding and circling around the lips before angling up and away to the left cheek, with this last twist looking akin to a phoenixâs tail. On the black surface were embroidered red lines, following along his slightly smiling lips. Its appearance was ostentatious, full of a wicked air. In the entirety of Jianghu, it was one of a kind.
Qin Yuemian saw him simply smile wordlessly and guessed that he probably had a countermeasure, internally thinking why was it that these disciple-brothers were both so hard to handle, while changing the words in his mouth to, âToday, I seem to have seen the people from Wuwang Temple come over?â
Ye You said, âThey came to tell me about Sir Zhongâs whereabouts.â
Qin Yuemian and Lady Tao were both startled, and they said, almost at the same time, âDonât tell me that Sir Zhong is in Temple Master Xieâs hands?â
Ye You said, âYes, the exact specifics I still donât yetâŚâ
Before he even finished speaking, he lifted his head and saw that Elder Baili, who had gone with the people of Wuwang Temple to check on the hostage, had returned and so asked, âWhat excuse did Xie Junming use to keep that person?â
âTemple Master Xie found a tall and sturdy man to watch Sir Zhong.â Elder Bailiâs lips twitched. âI heard that when Sir Zhong awoke, that large man professed to falling in love with him at first sight and so kidnapped him as a wife. None of the threats or promises from Sir Zhong had any use whatsoever, so he could only claim that heâd rather die than agree. The large man also didnât force him, simply standing guard at the house day and night. Itâs said that Sir Zhong had been continuously trying to talk sense into him for the past two days. Today, while I was watching in secret, Sir Zhong finally gave in and said he was willing to bring the person to see his dad, and that if his dad agreed, heâd also agree.â
Qin Yuemian, ââŚâ
Lady Tao, ââŚâ
Ye You said, âAnd then?â
Elder Baili said, âAnd then that large man asked him âdidnât you say that your dad was the Alliance Leader of the martial arts circle.â Sir Zhong said âyesâ. The large man then said that the Alliance Leader of the martial arts circle was too incredible, and that if the other disagreed and then beat him up and threw him out, then he would no longer have a wife. So heâd rather continue standing guard and wait for feelings to develop before talking further. At that time, Sir Zhongâs entire face turned green.â
Qin Yuemian, ââŚâ
Lady Tao, ââŚâ
Ye You laughed out loud and praised, âAs expected of Xie Junming.â
Elder Baili asked, âThen this personâŚ?â
Ye You said, âContinue watching him. When the time comes, weâll ârescueâ him.â
Elder Baili said a word of âunderstoodâ and turned around and left.
Ye You ordered someone to bring a jug of wine and then poured a cup for both himself and Qin Yuemian. He then played two more games with Lady Tao before finally receiving his subordinatesâ news. He couldnât help but lift the corners of his mouth.
Qin Yuemian gave him a look. âWhat?â
Ye You handed the strip of paper over to him. Standing up, he said, âThereâs movement. Letâs go.â
Midnight had already passed, and Shaolin Temple was blanketed by stillness. The majority of people had already gone to bed.
Having heard an entire pile of things, Wei Jiangyue didnât have the least bit of desire for sleep and simply sat, straight-backed, on the chair underneath the moonlight shining in from outside, silently drinking tea.
Upon seeing that this person wasnât going to sleep, Wenren Heng didnât bother to be polite again and simply laid down on the bed, clothes and all â he and his Junior Brother had just slept on this bed yesterday, and they had done the thing that he had spent countless times in these past ten years dreaming about, so truth be told, he hadnât truly wanted to let someone else sleep on this bed.
The room turned quiet. An unknown amount of time passed before sudden bits and pieces of a noisy clamor echoed in from the outside, even carrying with it some indistinct sounds of shrieking. And then, a shout resounded through the heavens, sounding almost as if it was penetrating into oneâs internal energy, âCome, get out right this instant, people of Shaolin!â
This moment was akin to water entering a boiling pot, and the entirety of Shaolin boiled over.
Wenren Heng swiftly opened his eyes.
Although he hadnât slept that steadily, he had still closed his eyes to recover some energy for a while, and right now his spirits werenât too bad. At least, it was completely different than those outside who had been so startled that they didnât know which way was up and down.
He turned over and got out of bed, straightening his clothes very simply, before saying gently, âLetâs go out and look.â
Wei Jiangyue sucked in a deep breath before standing up and following the other out the door.
Just as he stepped out of the small courtyard and raised his head, he saw a black shadow flashing by extremely fast from the small courtyard next door, disappearing in a mere blink. Wei Jiangyue was somewhat shocked. âThat was Manor Lord Qin?â
Wenren Heng said, âConsidered to be.â
Wei Jiangyue said, âHow is it âconsidered to beââŚâ
As he spoke, he suddenly reacted and asked, âDonât tell me that he also found someone to disguise as him?â
Wenren Heng said, âYes.â
Wei Jiangyue said, âWhatâs the reason? Where is he going?â
âTo Lady Taoâs residence,â Wenren Heng said, âThis time, if the white piece was really going to use drugged people, a flute player will definitely come. Lady Taoâs qin playing can break through the sound of the flute. If you were the white piece, at this time, would you allow Lady Tao to come out and act as a hindrance?â
Wei Jiangyue wrinkled his brows. âWill he get there on time?â
Wenren Heng calmly said, âDefinitely on time.â
Wei Jiangyue was just about to doubtfully ask a few more words when he heard Wenren Heng add that, regardless, that also wasnât the real Lady Tao, and he immediately fell silent. Internally, he thought that these pair of disciple-brothers have really planned out every possibility.
His mind couldnât help but flash to Sir Xiaoâs figure.
That person had already seen through all of the white pieceâs moves, so was his grieving these past few days real or not? Had he already accepted and let go, or was he simply doing his utmost to suppress those feelings? Otherwise, theyâd already set up all these things, so Sir Xiao definitely left because he also had something to do, right?
Wei Jiangyue asked, âWhat does he want to do? Will he be in any danger?â
âHe wonât.â Wenren Heng glanced at the fork in the road in front and reminded, âItâs the Abbot and the others.â
Wei Jiangyue then stopped speaking, lowering his head to follow Wenren Heng, doing his best to look like Sir Xiaoâs usual appearance.
Matters had happened so suddenly that Abbot Ciyuanâs party were all urgently hurrying outside to get to the bottom of things and so had no time to spare on greetings, simply nodding their heads as they walked by. Wenren Heng and Wei Jiangyue slowed their steps, maintaining a perfectly acceptable distance, following behind the crowd neither too fast nor too slow, going towards the main gates of Shaolin.
At this time, those gates were already full of people, standing both inside and out.
Everyone saw that the Abbot and the others had come and conscientiously opened up a path.
Those elders lifted their heads to look and found that a group of black-clothed men were standing right outside Shaolin. The first row consisted of many people holding up torches, lighting up every which way as bright as daylight. One black-clothed, masked man stood in the center with hands clasped behind his back, currently quietly waiting for them.
Abbot Ciyuan put his palms together. âAmitabha. What noble errand brings this benefactor up the mountain this late at night?â
The black-clothed man didnât respond and then, contrary to expectations, pulled down the mask from his face before coldly letting out a laugh.
This personâs facial features were very good and didnât allow anyone to guess his specific age. Although the left side of his face was lined with a scar, he still looked extremely pleasing to the eye. It was only that, right now, carrying a cold smile while acting aggressive and overbearing made people lose much of their good impressions.
Everyone first startled before they, one after another, recognized his identity and sucked in a cold breath.
âImpossible, didnât he die? How could he still be alive!â
âBefore was Blood-sucking Ghost, now itâs Ghost GentlemanâŚâ
âCan anyone tell me what exactly is going on?â
Abbot Ciyuan and the others were similarly shocked.
But at this time, persisting in asking the other party about why heâs still alive would obviously be of no use, and the black piece had already reminded them before that the dead could still be alive. If they werenât fools, then theyâd clearly see that this was the white pieceâs work.
Ghost Gentleman looked around the circle. âReally, all of you from the righteous faction look hateful no matter how I look at you.â
Xie Junming said, âI agree with that sentiment.â
Everyone, ââŚâ
Why are you always here when things happen!
Ghost Gentleman hadnât thought that thereâd be someone whoâd follow up on his words, and he looked over and said, âWuwang Templeâs Xie Junming?â
âYes, itâs me.â Xie Junming was wearing a large nightgown which exposed the majority of his chest, and he had come out like this without the slightest bit of shame. He waved his hand and said, âThereâs no need to exchange any more conventional greetings. Since all of you came swaggering over like this, that means youâve definitely brought along some drugged men, right? Quick, hurry and get them out. The earlier we finish, the earlier I can go back and sleep. Really, next time, canât you choose instead to make a move during the day? How can you be so shameful?â
Although this rascalâs words were still ugly to hear, standing here on the sidelines like this while watching him choke someone else was still⌠was still quite a decent stress relief.
Everyone fell silent.
Most likely because Ghost Gentleman had not heard many people use this tone of voice with him, his expression turned cold, though he didnât erupt in anger, and he raised his hand to direct those behind him.
No one knew what he wanted to do and so everyone watched in anxiety. Then, the faint sounds of a flute drifted over, and those black-clothed men made identical moves to take off their masks. The bright torch flames shone onto their faces, letting people see them openly and clearly.
âThatâs⌠thatâs the adventurer Three-Layered Meaning[4]! Already been missing for four years! I didnât think that heâd be found here!â
âSenior Brother, thatâs my Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Look at me, look at me!â
âHeavens⌠They canât hear anything, thereâs no reactionâŚâ
The expressions of Abbot Ciyuan and those elders were grave.
After being forced back step-by-step by the black piece, the white piece finally had all this hidden strength uncovered and revealed, but although they had made preparations, they could have never imagined that theyâd encounter something this dense and sinister after barely making it to this corner.
The drugged men did not have any awareness and so could face them with swords drawn without the least bit of misgivings, while these fully awake, flesh-and-blood people couldnât wage a life-and-death battle with them.
This fight wasnât able to be fought.
The crowd of people still had those who were attempting to shout and scream at those drugged men, while those remaining had been shocked into blankness on the spot.
And then, before they even had the time to recover their senses from this unexpected event, they heard the echoes of whimpering. When they turned to follow these sounds, they found that there was a group of people being escorted forward by the black-clothed men. Within these people were some of the adventurers who had left Shaolin some days ago to eat a good meal and had never returned as well as disciples from many Jianghu sects. All of them had been kidnapped, with cloth stuffed into their mouths, and a knife hanging at their necks.
Ghost Gentleman said his fourth sentence since coming to this place as he pointed at these hostages and looked at the Abbot, âOur goal for coming tonight is very simple: we want to trade people for people.â
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[1] ćć´é lit. âhole shaped like a moon gateâ. Those open circular doors you see in Chinese architecture, which wikipedia informs me is called âmoon gateâ in English. Author has never mentioned the shape of doors before now, but I guess she wants to lean into the âmoon is full, trouble is brewingâ imagery of this chapter.
[2] ččąć lit. orchid fingers. This is a specific hand gesture where one puts the thumb and middle two fingers together. It comes from Chinese opera, and is supposed to be an elegant and beautiful gesture (basically to show off how long/slender oneâs fingers are). Hereâs the baidu page.
[3] 鏟ç¸ĺ Ź So Baidu informs me that ç¸ĺ Ź is actually what wives refer to their husbands in ancient times, but âGhost Husbandâ sounded way strange. It can also be translated to âlordâ, âmasterâ, etc., but âgentlemanâ just seemed the least painful one of the choices. Again, if there comes a time where this story explains how he gets his title, and I turn out to be way off-base, Iâll come back and change it, but for now⌠Well, heâs a bad guy, so Iâm not going to be too fussed about what to call him lmao.
[4] čżćä¸äż What the heck kind of title is this and why have you inflicted this upon me, author.
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Why have all the monsters in this story so far used 鏟 (ghost) as part of their supervillain name?? If I ever become a supervillain, Iâd name myself something more interesting like âNeverending Blooming Flowersâ to signify my desire for immortality, yâknow. Instead of all this weird ghost stuff. No culture, these guys. Tsk, tsk.