The half-day rest time passed in the blink of an eye, and Qi Ming continued to devote himself to the N-time intensive itinerary the next day, experiencing an addiction to traffic in two lifetimes.

Amid the busy schedule, we also ushered in N-time's group comprehensive recording.

The first recording site of Tuan Zong was at the China Film University in Beinan City. The campus of China Film Group is very large, which is completely suitable for the pursuit battle.

On the eve of the group show recording, Qi Ming and N-time members participated in the recording of a variety show in the studio, and the recording didn't end until after eleven o'clock.

Due to the high-intensity pursuit variety show to be recorded the next day, Du Li'an asked the members to go back to rest first. Qi Ming, like before, closed his eyes and rested as soon as he got back in the car, with a faint tiredness lingering between his brows.

Zhao Yuanxin was driving ahead, and when he reached the next intersection, he took a look at Qi Ming through the rearview mirror inside the car, saw that Qi Ming was asleep, held the steering wheel in his hand, turned to the left, and drove into the road on the left.

The car moved forward less than 100 meters, and Qi Ming who was sitting in the back seat immediately opened his eyes.His eyes were bright, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Qi Ming's voice couldn't hear any tiredness, but a sense of oppression, "Where do you want to take me?"

Zhao Yuanxin didn't expect Qi Ming to wake up so soon, he almost stepped on the accelerator, he took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm: "I'll take you to see someone."

Before Qi Ming could answer, Zhao Yuanxin added: "Don't you want to know what happened three years ago? Come with me, and I'll tell you, don't worry, we still hope you can help us, so you are absolutely safe."

Qi Ming: "Why should I trust you? Just because you want to take me away without saying a word?"

Zhao Yuanxin emphasized: "We really have no malice towards you, we just want you to cooperate with us to investigate the matter."

"Since you want my help and want me to trust you, why don't you guys be more honest?" Qi Ming mocked, "Tell me, who are you?"

Zhao Yuanxin insisted: "As I said before, I am the special management department..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Ming, "Come on, if you are from the special management department, why would there be another person who claims to be from the special management department to come to me? You say me and me Who to trust?" he said half-truthfully.

Zhao Yuanxin fell silent all of a sudden, wondering if he believed Qi Ming's words.

Qi Ming was not in a hurry, and sat lazily on the back seat, waiting for Zhao Yuanxin's answer.He can already confirm that Zhao Yuanxin is not a member of the Special Administration Department. If Zhao Yuanxin is a member of the Special Administration Department, he should categorically tell Qi Ming that he is from the Special Administration Department at this moment, instead of choosing to remain silent, because Zhao Yuanxin cannot guarantee that The other group of people from the special management department that Qi Ming said is true or false.

The car continued to drive in the dark night, the nightlife outside the window had just begun, there was a row of food stalls on the side of the road, the car window was slightly opened, and the complicated scents and the hustle and bustle of people's voices came in through this crack .

Zhao Yuanxin was a little irritable, and closed the car window, all the bustle outside the window was cut off at once, and the car was shrouded in silence.

Zhao Yuanxin knew that with Qi Ming's current ability, he could be made to stop the car, but Qi Ming didn't do that, in fact, he still believed him a little bit, and waited for his answer.

The red light at the intersection ahead was on, and Zhao Yuanxin stopped slowly.

He wiped his face and said with a sigh of compromise: "I am indeed not from the Special Administration Department. People who claim to be from the Special Administration Department are because the status of a national public official is easier to generate a sense of trust."

Qi Ming didn't comment.

Zhao Yuanxin continued: "Although the identity is false, what I told you is true. We really need you to cooperate with us to do something. More precisely, we hope that through you, Mr. Song Kunlang Come help us."

Zhao Yuanxin had mentioned this matter before, and what made Qi Ming puzzled was why Zhao Yuanxin firmly believed that Song Kunlang's soul was by his side.

Qi Ming asked this question.

"You have seen my eyes." Zhao Yuanxin replied, "There is a pair of complete eyes hidden in the pupils. These eyes can see the fate of people after they have been cultivated to a certain level. We saw Song Kunlang's fate. , This cannot be calculated by divination, Song Kunlang's fate has not disappeared, but has become more and more intense with the passage of time, and he has the potential to be resurrected from the dead."

According to Zhao Yuanxin's words, his eyes are very special, he can see the fate, and he can also distinguish the fate of the dead or the fate of the living.

Qi Ming was still puzzled, "Then how are you sure that Song Kunlang must be by my side?"

Zhao Yuanxin coughed, and said a little uncomfortable: "We were not sure at first, until one day we saw your and Song Kunlang's fates entangled, and then we were sure that Song Kunlang's soul has always been by your side."

Zhao Yuanxin didn't point out why Qi Ming's soul and Song Kunlang's soul were entangled together, but seeing Zhao Yuanxin's expression, Qi Ming almost knew what it meant.

Qi Ming's face became hot, and he quickly changed the subject, "I can go with you, but you wait on the side of the road first."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanxin found a parking space on the side of the road and stopped the car. He could probably guess what Qi Ming was going to do.

Qi Ming didn't get out of the car, he pushed down the window and fiddled with his mobile phone. About half an hour later, Qi Ming asked Zhao Yuanxin to restart the car.

Zhao Yuanxin couldn't see it, but he could guess that there was already a ghost in the car, which made him look in the rearview mirror frequently, as if he could see Song Kunlang in this way.

Indeed, as Zhao Yuanxin thought, Qi Ming notified Song Kunlang to come over after he parked for more than half an hour. He didn't fully believe in Zhao Yuanxin, and he didn't know where Zhao Yuanxin was going to take him, but he would not foolishly take risks alone.

Song Kunlang rushed over after receiving the news from Qi Ming. During his rush, Qi Ming typed all the ins and outs on his mobile phone. He didn't know if Zhao Yuanxin could hear him and Song Kunlang communicate with their souls, so he said what he was going to say in advance. to text.

When Song Kunlang got into the car, he showed Song Kunlang his mobile phone, then looked at Song Kunlang, and asked Song Kunlang for his opinion.

Two minutes later, Song Kunlang typed a sentence into Qi Ming's mobile phone, "I can believe it for now."

Because of Zhao Yuanxin's presence, Song Kunlang and Qi Ming did not continue to communicate, but Qi Ming no longer worried about Song Kunlang's existence being known, so he put his head on Song Kunlang's shoulder, "Call me when we arrive."

Song Kunlang said hello, moved his body, let Qi Ming lie on the back seat, and used his thigh as a pillow for Qi Ming.

With Song Kunlang around, Qi Ming felt very safe, fell asleep after a while, and rubbed his face against Song Kunlang's thigh.It's the hottest season now, with Song Kunlang's portable air conditioner, Qi Ming doesn't feel hot at all.

Qi Ming didn't know how long he had been asleep, until a familiar voice sounded next to his ears, he opened his eyes bewilderedly, and looked at Song Kunlang in a little confusion, "Are you here?"

"Here we are." Song Kunlang replied.

Qi Ming sat up and yawned to wake himself up.

The car door opened, Qi Ming got out of the car, and saw Zhao Yuanxin smoking a cigarette not far away, he must have been waiting for a long time, and almost guessed that Song Kunlang intended to let him sleep for a while, and did not wake him up as soon as he arrived. Warm, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Zhao Yuanxin heard the sound of the car door opening, stubbed out his cigarette, and turned around.He had already arrived at his destination twenty minutes ago, but he couldn't wake Qi Ming up no matter what, and he couldn't even open the rear compartment door. He probably guessed that Song Kunlang wanted to let Qi Ming sleep for a while, and he didn't let him sleep. He wakes up Qi Ming.Although he was anxious, he could only wait. After smoking a few cigarettes, Qi Ming finally got out of the car.

Qi Ming saw Zhao Yuanxin walking towards him, and smiled at Zhao Yuanxin, "I kept you waiting."

Zhao Yuanxin shook his head, "I want to trouble you."

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation to Qi Ming, "Please come with me."

This is a wilderness, and you can't see a single building when you look around. Only the moonlight casts a faint silver glow, illuminating the world in front of you.

Bugs hiding in the grass and chirping are the only sounds in this world.

Qi Ming quietly followed behind Zhao Yuanxin, without asking stupid questions, this is an unscientific world, who knows what kind of world it will be after passing through Zhao Yuanxin's hands in the wilderness in his eyes?

Sure enough, it was exactly as Qi Ming thought, and he didn't know how Zhao Yuanxin did it. A few minutes later, Qi Ming only felt a white mist flash in front of him, and when his vision became clear again, a building appeared in front of him. The historic European-style buildings are no longer surrounded by wilderness, but are replaced by tall street trees, with cobbled roads under their feet.

Even though he has a deep understanding of this unscientific world, Qi Ming still has to sigh for it.

The people in the house seemed to know that Zhao Yuanxin was back. As soon as Zhao Yuanxin led Qi Ming to the door of the building, the door slowly opened in front of them. An old man in a tuxedo bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation with his white-gloved hand. Action, "Please."

The old man led the way, leading Qi Ming all the way to the living room in the villa.

Sitting at the head seat in the living room is a man, wearing a formal suit, with a pocket watch stuffed in the suit's breast pocket, holding a faucet crutch in his hand, and the leather shoes under his feet are so polished that they can reflect the light from the top .

His hair was white, and his face was full of grooves. He should have reached an octogenarian age, and his back was a little bent.

The eyes of an old man at this age should be cloudy, but this old man's eyes are shining brightly, full of a sense of disobedience.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a pair of eyes in the pupils of the old man, and those eyes are red gold, exposed under these eyes, people have a feeling that they cannot hide.

When Qi Ming was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at Qi Ming.

Finally, the old man said slowly: "Mr. Qi, where are you from?"

His voice was rough and hoarse, and it couldn't help but be creepy.

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