Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin

The person next to him still had his eyes tightly closed, his brows were like silent crow feathers, as calm as water, Zhao Ran's heart suddenly began to sink, and a sense of loss of strength rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Little Daddy." Lu Tian helped him, and he looked at Jiu Ru and said, "Don't worry, he is alive, it's just...the thought snake that can't be attracted in his brain."

"I can't make you think about snakes." Zhao Ran looked down at his hands. They were a pair of slender fingers. One could imagine the slender fingers that had grown over time, but the muscles on them were full, not his skinny fingers. paw.

Lu Tian beside him said in a low voice: "Little Daddy...you are disappearing, Shen Fangji is willing to exchange bodies with you, and his body can accept [-]% of Little Daddy's thought snake, so I have to do what he said .”

Zhaoran looked at his fingers and remained silent, Lu Tian said anxiously: "He took away the bamboo tube that you buried in his garden, little dad,... He said it was a reward." Seeing Zhaoran bowed his head and said nothing, Lu Tian hurriedly said, " Don't worry, little daddy, it's just a matter of profit, I will definitely find a way to get back the half of the order."

Zhao Ran shook his head lightly: "It was originally his."

Shen Fangji gave up on merging with himself?Zhao Ran looked at his slender fingers, opened them, raised his head, and the sun hit his face from the treetops.

And the human head fruit hanging between the branches seemed to have disappeared without a trace. He stood up and looked down at the mountain. Lu Tian said: "The mountain torrent broke out yesterday, and the book city below was submerged."

Zhao Ran turned his head, and saw that the black land occupied by Meng Chengtian seemed to be several times larger than it was before the sleep, and it was directly pressing against the forest where they were.

He lowered his head and looked at Jiuru again, thinking what he was doing here?

The book city was destroyed, replaced by the empty afterlife below.

Maybe Shen Fangji is right, he will always kill Jiu Ru.

It was he who killed him.

What exactly is he here for?

What did their meeting bring him?

Lu Tian raised his head again and said, "Little Daddy, I have made some manipulations in your original body. It won't take long for Shen Fangji. One day, you will be able to get your body back again."

Zhaoran let out a slight laugh. In fact, that body was compressed by Lu Tian, ​​and it will never grow up. After ten years, Shen Fangji will leave.

The nine-year-old scholar is not him, but Shen Fangji.

His eyes turned to Meng Chengtian and Shen Fangji.

"Hmm..." Daoist Yang Wan over there let out a raving sound, and Lu Tian hurriedly said softly: "They are about to wake up, I will take away part of their memories."

Yes, Lu Tian took away part of Taoist Yang Wan's memory, so that they would not remember the part where Shen Fangji exchanged bodies with him, so he would enter Luozi Peak in the name of Shen Fangji.

Shen Fangji had expected everything, he would keep silent, because he needed time, identity, and these to find a way to get back to the original path.

Go back to the road where you can meet Jiuru in the original place.

Zhao Ran meditated quietly.

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Daoist Yang Wan woke up first, and he really couldn't remember the part of being betrayed by Shen Fangji, and he said with some relief: "Thanks to Fang Ji's cleverness, otherwise we might really be trapped in that tree of human heads. not going."

Zhao Ran looked at Daoist Yang Wan, if he was Shen Fangji, how would he answer at this moment.

That's right, he wants to bow his head slightly respectfully: "Master, I also happened to be able to relieve everyone's siege by doing this."

Hengsheng is still Hengsheng, and Meng Chengtian is still Meng Chengtian.

It's just that Hengsheng woke up, but Meng Chengtian couldn't open his eyes.

Zhao Ran smiled slightly, since Meng Chengtian was Shen Fangji who grew up, how could Shen Fangji let Hengsheng use this body.

Hengsheng didn't seem to be as angry as in the accident, he just quietly looked at Meng Chengtian who seemed to be in deep sleep, then raised his eyes, and glanced at Zhaoran full of prudence and hatred.

Zhao Ran smiled, Shen Fangji really left a blame for himself before he left, he seemed to have expected that Zhao Ran would not say it, because saying it would be tantamount to revealing that he was not Shen Fangji himself.

He walked over and knelt down to look at Hengsheng, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "You hate the wrong person."

Hengsheng looked at the eyebrows and eyes in front of him, as if seeing Meng Chengtian many years ago, he was a little dazed, but at that moment, he opened his eyes wide: "Yes, it's you..."

Zhao Ran didn't take another look at Heng Sheng, but stood up, and Fu Heng and Yang Wan were standing beside Jiu Ru.

He walked to Jiuru's side again, and saw Daoist Yang Wan frowning deeply: "Master, how can I save you, sir?"

Jiuru must be saved, and most of the people who saved him were Daoist Yang Wan in front of him.

Lu Tian glanced at Zhao Ran, and said in a low voice: "Little Sage's current situation, his brain can't draw any thoughts..."

"Bu's thinking snake?" Fu Heng asked with interest.

Lu Tian nodded his head: "People's thoughts can be derived by thinking snakes, more when they are awake during the day, and less when they are asleep at night, but they can't be derived at all like the little saint, there is only one kind of person..."

Fu Heng asked, "What kind of person?"

Lu Tian glanced at Zhaoran again, then lowered his head and said softly: "The living dead."

Daoist Yang Wan took a deep breath: "No matter what, the little saint's body can't stay here, first follow me to Luozi Peak."

He turned his head to look at Zhao Ran and said, "Fang Ji, you pack up too, follow me to Luozi Peak."

"Okay." Zhao Ran replied.

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Lu Tian accompanied Zhao Ran to the vicinity of Book City, many people escaped from the city and stayed in the suburbs.

Zhaoran found the pillars and Mrs. Su placed on the farm by Lu Tian, ​​walked into Mrs. Su's room, surrounded by cigarettes, Mrs. Su knelt on the futon, reverently twirling the beads in her hand.

Buddha in the past...

Zhao Ran looked straight at the Buddha statue: "Is the past really more important than the present?"

Su Shi didn't raise her eyes but said: "Without the past, how could there be the present."

"But where is the past?" Zhao Ran looked down at Mrs. Su, her complexion was thinner than what she saw before.

"The Buddha is in the heart, and the past is also in the heart."

"Things that remain in my heart... why do I have to pursue them so hard?"

"The heart is too big. Without the blessing of Buddha, none of us can find it."

Zhao Ran said in a flat voice, "Really? Did you find the past?"

Su slowly opened his eyes, and said clearly: "When you watched Yinniang making troubles in the Meng Mansion with cold eyes, did you find the past? When you deliberately pointed out that painting to Yinniang, did you find it? Has it passed?"

Su's hand that turned the beads trembled slightly, Zhao Ran slowly lifted the curtain and walked out, Zhu Zi rubbed his hands and walked over: "My mother is a little bit unreasonable, don't mind."

Zhao Ran raised his head and glanced at the sky, Lu Tian came over and said in a low voice, "Let's go, little dad."

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"Brother A Xian."

Zhao Ran turned his head back, but saw that Wu Rong was standing in the distance calling him, he turned back and said to Lu Tian, ​​"You stay here."

Then he walked towards Wurong, Wurong saw him approaching and asked: "Brother A Xian."

Zhao Ran smiled, "I'm not your Brother A Xian."

Wu Rongda's eyes instantly became wet: "Brother Axian, have you found your memory? You said that you would leave us after you found your own memory."

Zhao Ran looked down at Wu Rong, and said, "No, but I forgot what I said?"

"You've said a lot." Wurong raised his bun face, "Recently you said that the uncle of the Jiang family in the capital bought a piece of news about the imperial fortune nearby. The Jiang family has a close relationship with General Taiyin. It is rumored that the women of the Jiang family of all dynasties are waiting to marry the Taiyin general."

"Women from the Jiang family in all generations are waiting to marry General Taiyin." Zhao Ran murmured.

"General Taiyin's ability is not time but nightmare."

"I give people nightmares, and no one wants to sleep with me since I was a child."

Jiuru is General Taiyin.

So he ran to get away the eldest lady of the Jiang Mansion, lowered his head and smiled, and raised his eyes slightly: "I must have said something else about the Jiang Mansion, right?"

Wu Rong thought for a while and said: "You said that Jiang's house hides the secret of how to revive General Taiyin, and this news is passed on to women but not to men."

Shen Fangji did it on purpose, when he told himself the news, he knew that he would do everything possible to get close to Jiang's mansion in order to find out the secret that could bring Jiuru back to life.

He looked down at Wu Rong's innocent eyes, and suddenly smiled: "I almost forgot, you are a descendant of Bai Mianhou, and you are born with the ability to act."

Wu Rong pursed her lips: "Brother Ah Xian also said that he couldn't hide it from you."

"Since he told you not to hide it from me, just say it straight, why do you still keep it from me?"

Wu Rong thought for a while, then lowered his head: "Wu Rong thinks that everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know, even if they know, it's better to pretend that they don't know, so that others won't do anything wrong again. Hiding it from you."

Zhao Ran looked at Wu Rong for a long time before saying: "Wu Rong doesn't like that others keep everything from you."

Wu Rong kicked the small stone under his feet: "Of course, brother Axian has secrets, and grandpa has secrets. They always whisper behind my back."

Zhaoran took out a bone whistle from his bosom and handed it to her, Wu Rong tilted his head to look at the bone whistle: "Brother, what is this?"

"As long as you have money, you can buy most of the secrets in the world through this whistle."

Wurong quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother, you should keep such a precious thing for yourself."

Zhao Ran took her hand and put the whistle into Wu Rong's hand: "This is not a precious thing."

Wu Rong held the bone whistle in puzzlement: "But it can't buy most of the secrets in the world."

Zhao Ran smiled: "Secrets can be bought, but they can't answer what you really want, because in this world, the truth depends on comprehension, and you really want to experience it with the person you love."

He turned and walked farther and farther, halfway there, he suddenly turned his head: "Wu Rong, don't marry someone..."

Wu Rong looked at him innocently, Zhao Ran turned away without saying anything after all, he must have told Wu Rong not to marry Li Mo, but she still married him over and over again.

He did this, perhaps many years later, instead of making Wurong remember this unmarriageable name, it left a vague but deep impression on her heart.

Life is like a circle, from the beginning to the end in the past, it is just going back to the starting point.

This is not fate, but it is just that people cannot change themselves. We always pursue the same reason and weep for the same person, so we stumble at the same place in time.

Zhao Ran lowered his head and then raised his head, and said to Lu Tian who was beside him, "Go and find out the whereabouts of the people from Jiang's Mansion, Qin Tianjian in the capital."

Lu Tian replied yes, and Zhao Ran raised the curtain and got on the carriage again.

He knows that he should not go forward, he should turn around, but people will always continue for a wrong reason, often not because of inertia, but because there are people who cannot give up in this mistake.

He knew that Jiu Ru's suicide was a warning, but he couldn't help but continue on this wrong road, because he couldn't give up Jiu Ru.

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"Master Lu, if we found this man from the Jiang family, should we bring him directly?" asked the two subordinates.

Lu Tian raised his head, his face looked even more handsome under the bright sunlight, he slowly raised his eyes: "Find him, and then... kill him."

"Yes." The two subordinates left in response.

Lu Tian closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if he had only relaxed his whole body until now, but his back suddenly stiffened again, he turned around slowly, and a boy in white was walking towards him under the sun.