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Miao Hanliang said: "Of course there are other things, and there are certain references, but they are all made up of various elements, so they are not easy to be found. This is the first time that they are completely copied like this. I, that, I'm not good at ink painting."

Jiang Zhuo stood behind Miao Hanliang, the gun in his hand was still on the back of his head, but looking at the other's back, he suddenly had a very strange idea in his heart.

Miao Hanliang can be regarded as a scholar-type character, and he probably has never been threatened like this when he grows up. Now he is clearly very scared, so in this case, what he said must be completely truthful. If he dares to lie, just lie. The secrets that could prove he was hiding were almost as important as life.

So, Miao Hanliang...could he also be a reborn person?

According to his previous analysis, a reborn person has two characteristics. One is that he has died, but he has killed someone.At present, one Yang Xinfeng has been locked, but the answer is obviously not the only one.

Miao Hanliang saw that Jiang Zhuo had been silent for a long time, but the arm holding the gun didn't seem to be sore, and he didn't even shake it. He felt uneasy, and was about to try to look back at his expression, when he suddenly heard Jiang Zhuo asked a question coldly .

"How did you die in your last life?"

This question was a bit scary. Miao Hanliang was startled at first, then he was at a loss, and asked back: "In the last life?"

He knew Jiang Zhuo's ancestral metaphysics, but he didn't suspect that his words were playing tricks on him. His first reaction was that he had some grudge with Jiang Zhuo in his previous life, which offended him, so Jiang Zhuo came to him in this life to settle the score.

Miao Hanliang felt very desperate. If that was the case, it could only be said that he had done something wrong in his previous life. Now it was too late to think about anything. He felt that he might be beaten to death.

As a result, after waiting in fear for a while, the horror scene he imagined did not happen, Jiang Zhuo took his hand back, brushed past Miao Hanliang without saying a word, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

After the heavy wooden door was opened, it swung back with a bang, and the wind blowing it blew all over his face.Miao Hanliang stood there for a while, then sat down on the ground.

"Xiaozhuo, I have a question."

After the party, Yun Suchuan handed the clothes to Jiang Zhuo.Chaotic questions from the reporters came from outside, as well as the continuous sound of shutters. The two did not go out, and went directly up the stairs to the second floor of the hall.

The air conditioner here is turned on low, even in midsummer, you can feel the coolness, Jiang Zhuo took the clothes and put them on, and asked, "What about my master?"

Yun Suchuan said: "I remember that Master He has always had a good relationship with your master and apprentice. Later, he left because he wanted to pursue the Dao. Grandpa Jiang looked for him for a long time, but in the end he couldn't find his whereabouts."

Jiang Zhuo said: "You can say that."

Yun Suchuan: "If it were me, I would be surprised or anxious to hear from someone close to me after not seeing him for a long time. You don't look like you today."

The two of them didn't take the elevator, they went all the way to the top floor, Jiang Zhuo leaned on the railing, facing the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Yun Suchuan also stopped beside him and leaned on the railing.

This is a good place to talk. Outside the railing is the mid-air of the city, and you can see the bright moon hanging high in the distance.

Jiang Zhuo said: "It's a long story, but after you went abroad, I met He Ji."

Yun Suchuan's expression was slightly solemn, not because of the news Jiang Zhuo said, but because he noticed that Jiang Zhuo called him "He Ji" instead of master.

Jiang Zhuo said: "That is, not long after you left. When I was 18, I didn't take the college entrance examination after graduating from high school. I went out to practice. As a result, I met a few Feng Shui masters in a mountain in the southwest. After seeing me, I didn't say a word, and I went up to do it. , I am not good at learning, and I lost to them, so I was arrested."

Yun Suchuan never thought that such a thing would happen just after he left, but at that time his fate was approaching, staying for one more day would be more dangerous, and it might even implicate Jiang Zhuo, that's why he left in such a hurry.

He said: "It's not that you are not good at learning. Since those few people do it without asking, they must have been prepared to follow you, and there are so many of them..."

Jiang Zhuo said: "Yes, the reason why they want to arrest me is to take me to see He Ji, and to exchange me for something from He Ji."

Yun Suchuan whispered: "What?"

Jiang Zhuo smiled wryly and said: "I didn't hear it very clearly, it seems to be some kind of flower... Anyway, the meaning has something to do with ascension to immortality or something. Then I met He Ji, and a man pointed a gun at my chest My head, and told him that if I don’t hand over the things, I’m going to blow my head off. It’s a rare time to be quite embarrassing.”

Although Jiang Zhuo stood beside him perfectly, Yun Suchuan still felt a bit of fear.

"He Ji didn't choose you?"

"It's not right to say that." Jiang Zhuo shook his head sarcastically, "I waited for about 2 minutes, He Ji didn't speak, but the man with the gun behind me became impatient. I took advantage of this opportunity , took the risk of snatching his gun, took him hostage and ran away—it should be said that that was the last time I saw my master."

Yun Suchuan understood what he meant. Not all people have the courage to take risks and resist when someone points a gun at their head. Before they do it, they must have been prepared to be shot in the head.

Jiang Zhuo didn't do this recklessly. After Jiang Chenfei passed away, he always regarded his master as his biological father, so naturally he didn't want to hear him give up on himself.With He Ji's decisive personality, he would not speak for so long, the answer is already obvious, Jiang Zhuo chose to do it, but he wanted to show that the master would not disregard his life for one thing at all, it was entirely his own decision .

But how can one deceive oneself?

Jiang Zhuo has never been a person who sticks to small things. He has lost a lot since he was a child, and he has gradually learned not to care about many things. However, He Ji is the master he has worshiped since he was born.

In his thoughts, he kept telling himself that He Ji's thoughts were correct.Master has been pursuing the Dao all his life, and he has given up a lot for this.In the eyes of their practitioners, life and death are not that important.

However, deep down in the heart, no one does not hope that in times of crisis, there will be someone who will never leave and always put themselves first.This is love, and it can never be analyzed and measured by rational "whether it is worth it or not".

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind blows off the leaves, and then swirls and falls to the ground.

In the opposite building, some guests who stayed after the party continued to participate in the banquet. The sound of music could be faintly heard, but the bright lights seemed to make the night even more lonely.

One side is prosperous and the other side is empty, as if two worlds were separated.

Jiang Zhuo looked in that direction and said: "I thought I would never meet him again, but today I saw his things... I don't know why, but I always feel that the appearance of that painting is unusual. I don't know if it is It has nothing to do with the rebirth mission this time."

Yun Suchuan didn't answer. He gripped the railing so hard that his fingertips turned white, then he slowly let go, and he clenched his fist behind his back.It seems that in this way, all the anger and emotions can be suppressed back to the heart.