Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 379 Faking Death

Bo Nanzi quickly shook his head and said, "I am sorry to trouble you too much, General Lin. I just want to leave the city quickly and transport the young patriarch back to the clan. I don't want to bother you with any more trouble."

Bai Jing comforted him softly, "Mr. Bo is old, so he should rest for a few days to avoid any accidents."

Bo Nanzi said in a low voice, "Master Chief has a kind heart, and I appreciate it. I am just worried about the important task of the clan leader and want to report back as soon as possible. It is better for me to take the young clan leader's body and leave the city."

Lin Feng found that the old man insisted on leaving, and he felt more and more that there was something wrong.

He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and send Mr. Bo to the inn to rest."

Two soldiers came over, one on the left and one on the right, helped Bo Nanzi up and walked out.

"Oh, Young Clan Leader, you died so suddenly. You can't stay outside the clan any longer, or your soul won't be able to return home..."

Bonanzi was involuntarily supported and walked out, crying all the time.

They were almost out of the prison gate, but Bonanzi was still begging.

"General Lin, please be kind and let the young patriarch's soul return home in peace..."

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at Na Ren, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression.

If he hadn't stopped breathing, no one would have known that he was dead.

Lin Feng also didn't understand why this person died suddenly?

Isn't there something wrong here?

Bai Jing also felt that this matter was strange.

Na Ren was fine originally, but when Bonanzi came, they had a few words.

Then he died strangely, and his death was so peaceful.

Lin Feng ordered coldly: "Have the coroner conduct a thorough examination of his body to see if there is anything unusual."

Some soldiers went to inform the coroner, while others stepped forward to remove Na Ren from the chains.

Lin Feng wanted to go back, but just after taking two steps back, he suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"Wait, don't let him break free from his chains."

A light bulb went off in Lin Feng's head, and he felt as if he had grasped something, but he wasn't very clear about it.

The two soldiers stood in front of Na Ren blankly, waiting for Lin Feng's further instructions.

There were many guards and jailers standing in the prison, all holding their breath, afraid of affecting Lin Feng's thinking.

After a while, Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Just let him stay like this. You don't have to do anything."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the prison gate.

Bai Jing followed Lin Feng out closely, came closer and asked softly.

"Brother, what did you think of?"

Lin Feng frowned and replied, "I'm thinking that Bernanzi used some secret method to temporarily stop Na Ren's heartbeat and breathing. From a medical point of view, this is called suspended animation."

"Faked death? What's the point?"

Although Bai Jing knew there was a problem, she still couldn't figure it out.

Lin Feng licked his lips. "Originally, if a person is dead, there's no need for such guarding. The old man repeatedly stressed that his body must be kept intact and sent back as soon as possible so that his soul can also return home. Why?"

Bai Jing smiled and said, "Of course. Since it's a fake death, if we ask the coroner to check it out from the inside out, wouldn't it be a real death?"

"Well, that's right. Then we will bury the body as a sign of respect..."

Bai Jing suddenly understood and rushed to speak.

"Then with Na Ren's special abilities, we will naturally be unable to find him in no time."

Lin Feng clapped his hands and laughed, "What a good plan! This way, they can save a few carts of gold and silver, and they won't have to recognize me as their master anymore."

Bai Jing sighed, "This Bo Nanzi is very experienced and cunning, indeed."

Suddenly, Bai Jing frowned: "Could it be that they don't care about Na Lan anymore?"

"I've already said that Nalan's status is more noble, and the Tiezhen royal family must intervene, so..."

"So, Bo Nanzi gave up Na Lan and focused on rescuing Na Ren."

The two of them walked back to the command center discussing all the way.

Lin Feng took the tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Fuck, he almost succeeded. He dared to play tricks in front of me, hehe..."

Bai Jing spread her hands and said, "Alright, don't leave now."

"No, we have to increase the stakes and make them feel the pain."

Lin Feng said hatefully.

Bo Nanzi was sent back to the inn, where he calculated the time.

He judged that Lin Feng would ask the coroner to re-examine the cause of death.

However, with his own crying, it is highly likely that Na Ren's body will remain intact.

As long as no problems are found during the examination, the body will be placed in a thin coffin and placed in a place for burial.

Let me be taken out of the city in three days.

He had already secretly communicated with Na Ren, and as long as he let Na Ren enter the coffin, he could escape successfully.

Changing a corpse in a coffin is a piece of cake for Na Ren.

Only I can come up with such a perfect plan.

Bonanzi took a sip of water to calm down his excitement.

When people get older, their bodies won’t be able to bear it if they perform this kind of performance several times.

If the patriarch's only son was not involved, how could he come out so easily?

Everything is going as planned, and now it all depends on God's will.

Lin Feng was indeed not easy to fool, but he also couldn't know everything, and it was difficult for him to outsmart an old immortal like himself who was famous for his fortune telling.

Bonanzi chuckled a few times with self-satisfaction.

"Little Lin Feng, hehe, just wait for the few carts of gold and silver from me, hehehe..."

I climbed into bed with great effort and took a nap first.

Bonanzi's tortoise breathing technique was indeed powerful, so much so that even Lin Feng, with such a keen sense of touch, could not detect Na Ren's heartbeat.

Na Ren closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. After more than two hours, his heart gradually began to beat weakly.

Then breathing slowly recovered.

After a while, Na Ren finally took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

What surprised him was that what he saw was still the same cage.

As soon as he moved slightly, he heard the clanging sound of iron chains.

Ok?

Why is it different from what I imagined?

Could it be that Mr. Bo miscalculated the time?

Na Ren's eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity.

He immediately understood that Bo Lao's plan had failed.

Because he saw a jailer outside the iron cage, staring at him with wide eyes.

The jailer was also very frightened, seeing a man who had been dead for a long time open his eyes again.

If I hadn't received the order, I would have kept a close eye on this dead man.

Where can you see such a magical scene?

The jailer opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, with saliva flowing down his chin.

He pinched his thigh hard, and the sharp pain made him realize clearly that this was still the human world.

"Someone come quickly, someone come quickly..."

The jailer screamed.

There was a clattering sound of footsteps, and many jailers who heard the screams rushed over.

Others were holding steel knives and iron rods, looking around nervously.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Yang Laosi, what are you yelling about?"

The jailer named Yang Laosi pointed at the blade in the iron cage, his lips trembling.

"He...he's alive..."

Several jailers turned their eyes to look at Na Ren and noticed that his blue eyes were moving.

"Ah? Really alive?"

"What the hell?"

"Don't just stand there, go report to the general."

They shouted in confusion, and some of them immediately turned around and rushed out of the cell.

Although Lin Feng had expected this, he was still shocked when he received the report from the jailer.