Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Ye Jinwu walked back to the small hotel she rented along the slightly damp and narrow stone alley.

Every year from March to May is the peak tourist season in Yunnan and Yunnan. The ancient and ethnic Dali is a popular destination for tourists. The 3th World Buddhist Dharma Conference is held in Dali. Buddhists from all over the world Believers even went to Dali, Yundian, where the Bai people gather.

It took her a lot of effort to book this hotel. Although the hotel is small, it is still clean and tidy. The most important thing is that it is very clean.

Ye Jinwu stretched out her hand and slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door of the hotel.

What came into view was the Bai proprietress in traditional Bai national costume. The warm and kind proprietress smiled at Ye Jinwu.

Ye Jinwu smiled back, then went up to the second floor and returned to her room.

The room is small and the facilities are quite simple. She slowly sat down in front of the simple vanity mirror beside the bed. The mirror clearly reflected the rough cut bodhi wood hairpin behind her head. The jade-carved jasmine hairpin is now owned by a man named "Si Yuanzhen".

Si Yuanzhen!

Thinking of this name, her heart couldn't help trembling, and her heart was a little complicated.

In the Buddhist temple, that man suddenly appeared in her world with the murderous intent and bloody killings, and at a glance, there was an intersection between them.

This is a person from hell, holding a butcher's knife, but in the pure place of Buddhism, he made a frivolous act of blasphemy against the Buddha to her. She can still feel his slightly rough fingertips, pinching her jaw When she was in love, the force that could not be refused, and those thin and sharp lips that were like blades, when she said to her "what Miss asks, will be fulfilled", the cool and ambiguous touch when gently touching her lips .

All this made her panic, who had never been so close to a man since she was a child. Her mind went blank, her eyes lost focus, and the face close at hand became blurred. She forgot to resist. forgot to struggle,

Rather than forgetting, it would be better to say that the man's aura was too domineering, crushing her sanity.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door.

Ye Jinwu suddenly woke up from her dazed mood, feeling a little annoyed that the man named Si Yuanzhen had such a big influence on her when she first met her.

She hastily restrained her emotions, walked to the door and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Ah Wu!" An elegant female voice came from outside the door.

Ye Jinwu breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the door: "Awan, come in!"

She came to Yundian this time, and she came with her only friend, Ye Wan, who lived next to her room.

"Didn't you say you were going to visit an old friend? Why did you come back so early?" Ye Wan walked into the room and asked casually.

Ye Jinwu, who was pouring water for Ye Wan, suddenly thought of Si Yuanzhen, and the movement of her hand paused, and the water in the cup overflowed immediately, splashing on the back of her hand, and it was scorching hot.

"Ah!" Ye Jinwu cried out in pain, and the porcelain cup in her hand suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang", fragments flew and water splashed everywhere.

The sudden change made Ye Wan startled, and she hurried over: "What's going on, did you get burned?"

While speaking, Ye Wan took her hand and found that the back of her left hand was hot red. Her skin was originally as smooth and smooth as pearls, and as white as jade.

Ye Jinwu frowned slightly from the pain, bit her pale lips lightly, shook her head and said, "Fortunately, the boiling water from last night was probably not too hot. Rinse it with cold water for a while, and then apply some medicine. It'll be fine in two days."

Because she dropped the water glass and burned her hands, she felt more and more guilty.

Master Lingji is an eminent eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings. She originally planned to stay and listen to Zen, but unexpectedly, Si Yuanzhen's accident happened, and she was so frivolously teased by that man in a pure place of Buddhism. Fleeing away, that's why Ye Wan's reaction was so big when she asked her why she returned early.

Ye Wan reprimanded lightly: "It's all red in such a large area, it should be blisters in a while, and you still say it's okay, why are you so careless?"

Ye Jinwu lowered her head, her face turned pale from the pain.

Ye Wan dragged her to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the water flush: "It will take more than 5 minutes to flush,"

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but sizing up her friend indistinctly. Although she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, she still couldn't hide the panicked reaction of her body.

It seems that something must have happened when she visited her old friend today!

Thinking about it, a trace of worry flashed across Ye Wan's eyes.

Ye Jinwu looked at the back of her hand that was washed by the water. Even the cool running water could not cover up the burning pain on the back of her hand. She kept reciting the "Heart Sutra" silently to calm down the panic in her heart.

Ye Wan was about to say some words of reproach, but her eyes accidentally glanced at the hairpin on the back of her head, and she was slightly taken aback: "This wooden hairpin...you have been wearing it all day?"

Her eyes flickered, as if asking casually.

Ye Jinwu subconsciously touched the wooden hairpin on the back of her head, and in order to conceal the panic in her heart, she gave a soft "hmm".

This wooden hairpin... was cut and made by Si Yuanzhen herself, and she exchanged it for the jasmine hairpin she had worn for many years without asking, and even forced the winner to use the jasmine hairpin as a token of love.

Ye Wan didn't speak.

She was obviously hiding something.

She remembered that when she went out today, she inserted the jade-carved jasmine hairpin instead of this rough-cut wooden hairpin.

And this wooden hairpin is still moist and light green with newly cut wood, and when you get close to it, you can smell a faint scent of damp wood, obviously it has just been cut recently.

It should be during the process of her visiting friends.

Ye Jinwu suddenly raised her head, looked at Ye Wan and hesitated to speak: "A Wan, today..."

Everything that happened today was so inexplicable. Every time that man named Si Yuanzhen thought about it, she always panicked. This feeling was something she couldn't calm down no matter how many times she recited the "Heart Sutra".

She wanted to tell Ye Wan what happened today, but she didn't know how to speak.

Ye Wan asked: "What happened today? You seem to be distracted and preoccupied!"

Seeing her like this, she has confirmed her inference.

Ye Jinwu opened her mouth, finally shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I'm a little too tired today."

After thinking about it, she didn't think there was anything else to say, but when they met by chance in Lingji Temple, the man who was full of murder was destined to be just a passer-by in her life, and she probably won't see her in the future!

Thinking of this, her panicked emotions calmed down inexplicably.

Best, never see each other again!