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I don't know what was painted on the surface of the dagger, and there was no trace of blood, but Zhang Qi wiped it with a paper towel, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

As he expected, to the world, this person is indeed an outlier.

His body and soul are inconsistent, and nothing can be seen from the palm lines and facial features. Zhang Qi's right eye, which cannot see the world of appearances, is full of chaotic vortexes. Only the blood contains Qi, and the Qi comes from the soul. , which shows that although this person is a lonely soul, he is not without an owner.

The pan filled with water is called Qiuyuan Pan, which is a magic weapon that Zhang Qi inherited from his master. It is said that it was chiseled from the gravel slabs on the reincarnation platform, and it has the ability to know the past and present. This is [-]% nonsense, but this After all, he is the one who is using the plate, but he is very tempered and ineffective at times, so Zhang Qi has to blindfold the other party when he looks at him.

There is a name and a surname in the seeking source plate, and the soul in the body is called Zhang Shuyu, neither evil nor evil, and seeing blood and uttering words should be a person with long blessings.

The general star and the canopy are both gods and evil spirits in the four pillars. The person who ordered the general star is intelligent, and the canopy is meant to be rich and noble. It is a pity that the troubled times overturned the heavens, earth, people and gods, and directly messed up all the horoscopes.

The end of the star and the arrival of the god of death, it is said that when his official star was about to die, the star of the emperor with the horoscope of Shuangjiazi came to the world, which hedged his fate and created the rare natal chart Changshenglu.However, maybe the flesh and blood of the main body has become cold, so it changed to such a peculiar way of existence.

Then this person commits Tai Sui this year, and there will be disasters before the end of the year. The way to break the situation is to exchange the blessings of the thriving people behind him.

As for the replacement method is loss of fertility or other things, it is something that can not be seen now, because people's luck is different every moment, and the conclusions seen today and tomorrow will be different.

Zhang Qi regained his senses, picked up a plate and poured water on the flowerbed, and then went to unseal Yang Zhen's eye cloth. He was hesitating whether to remind the young man.

The higher the rank, the more silent the warlock is, because the calculations are all natural trends, and once people can predict disasters and fortunes, they will have a tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. This is like cheating in an examination room. It's hard to say who can be lucky and who will be caught.

Yang Zhen saw the light again, but after waiting for a long time, the master did not speak. The old man looked contemplative, with a slightly tangled expression, which fit the context very well, "I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

However, no matter whether it is good or bad, he still wants to know what the second insider thinks. Yang Zhen asks: "Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it, I am mentally prepared."

Zhang Qi immediately raised his eyelids: "I'm not a crow's mouth, I need you to prepare for something."

Yang Zhen could hear that he was joking, because there was no dissatisfaction in his tone. The old man was a bit like an old urchin, and he liked to joke at every turn. Yang Zhen was relaxed by him, and admitted his mistake with a good temper: "I was wrong, I was stupid , can't speak, don't mind."

Zhang Qi was so happy as if he had heard a joke, he said, "Your mouth is not stupid, it's Quan Wei who is stupid, that kid, he thinks he makes sense even when he says nonsense."

Yang Zhen instinctively wanted to add one more, but he couldn't help defending his shortcomings, so he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "He is, more confident."

Zhang Qi let out a "hey", and he didn't know whether he disagreed or disdainful, but he let go of Quan Wei and returned to the main topic, put the things back in the box with great care, hung the buckle and said: "I have nothing to say to you, But if you want to ask, you can ask."

Yang Zhen couldn't be sure whether Zhang Qi was lying to him, because the old man did not take the usual way of fortune-telling, and he hadn't said a word related to it until now, but Yang Zhen was willing to take a gamble, because Zhang Qi belonged to Wei Wei. elder.

He paused for a while, feeling that Quan Wei must have exposed himself to the bottom, and the stubbornness of his mouth would only cause the conversation to break up. Yang Zhen collected himself and said straight to the point: "You should know about my situation. The specific body is Yang Zhen, and I am Zhang Shuyu. In the words here, I am an ancient person from the superficial era. Do you believe what I said?"

Zhang Qi smiled, and there was a kind of tolerance and wisdom in his old posture: "I believe, what has never been heard or seen is not necessarily true. Look at the sky above your head, and then look at yourself. We are such small people, how can we know everything?"

They warlocks believe that there are many worlds in the universe, and there are many folds in time and space. Those strange current situations that people cannot understand are the products of the momentary tearing of time and space.

The truth in the future must be more advanced than the present, and the current science may be a kind of superstition in the eyes of future generations, so people can have faith, but when opposing others, their voices should not be too loud or firm.

Quan Wei said it was true, but Yang Zhen knew that he was duplicity. This person did not have normal curiosity, such as inquiring about his original identity and background, but when the same sentence was said by Zhang Qi, the sincerity and weight that Yang Zhen felt were completely different. Not the same, his intuition told him that the old man was sincere.

Because Zhang Qi's normal eye is astonishingly deep against the white eyeball that looks terrifying at first glance, and the world and himself are reflected in it, as if they have been seen through together.

Yang Zhen suddenly felt a kind of gratitude similar to the kindness of knowing you, he stood up abruptly, and bowed to Zhang Qi with hot eyes.

Zhang Qi patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh: "You are a good boy."

Regarding the matter of rebirth, Yang Zhen accepts it silently on the surface, but he has always been anxious in his heart. However, from this moment on, he no longer wants to question that he is a monster, or some anti-scientific, abnormal existence.

After recovering his mood, Yang Zhen bid farewell, Zhang Qi called him to drink tea when he was free, Yang Zhen asked Zhang Qi's preferences carefully, and hurried back to the store to go to work.

Zhang Qi came out of the house with the quilt in his arms, lay down in the rocking chair and took a nap. The breeze swept across the old yard and rolled up a corner of the calendar hanging at the door.

October 2017, 10, Saturday, Dingyou Year [Rooster Year], the ninth day of September, is suitable for bathing, haircuts, and opening of the market.

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Quan Wei hasn't spent the night at his parents' house for two years.

Luo Jiayi drank too much, vomited and diarrhea in the middle of the night, Quan Shishi was angry and distressed, deliberately swearing loudly, deliberately so that Quan Wei could not sleep well.

Quan Wei didn't fall asleep anyway, and came out to hold hands when he heard the movement, but Luo Jiayi went crazy with alcohol, and directly shook his hand away, saying indifferently that he didn't care, then just ignore it, Quan Wei still followed in and out, showing Be like a dumb dutiful son.

That night, none of the family of three fell asleep.

At around two o'clock in the morning, after turning over countless times, Quan Shishi suddenly said, "Lao Luo, are you asleep?"

Luo Jiayi immediately replied with a sigh: "No, it's not that I'm short-hearted. After such a big incident, how can I still fall asleep?"

Quan Shishi said like a slow repeater: "Yeah, what should I do about such a big matter?"

Luo Jiayi had a headache and turned her back to her, assuming an evasive posture.

Quan Shishi thought that there was nothing he could do, what could I do, but after 4 o'clock, she couldn't help but began to read: "When did Xiaowei think that way? Why didn't I see it at all, how long he has been hiding from us, he must be very bitter in his heart..."

Luo Jiayi was directly laughed out of anger, and turned back to scold her: "Dream, do you think your son is like a person who can be wronged? He is miserable, he must have just found out and said..."

As he talked, he realized that something was wrong, stopped for a while to sort out his thoughts, and then said hesitantly, "Does your son have someone he likes?"

Otherwise, why would you suddenly fall in love with a man for no reason?And deliberately ran to tell them.

Quan Shishi said in amazement: "Should, no, isn't first love sticky? I didn't see him keep sending messages with his mobile phone."

Luo Jiayi may also have sensed that his son's bachelor temperament was a bit strong, so he didn't make a sound if he couldn't refute, and the cold silence began to spread in the space.

Quan Wei, who is one wall away, also has troubles. He sees Yang Zhen every day without looking up and down. Suddenly, he doesn't see anyone for one night. Although it's not as exaggerated as after three autumns, he always feels that something is missing.

Sun Shaoning wanted to ensure a healthy schedule, Yang Zhen was still kept in the dark, he was not suitable for asking for advice or complaining, Quan Wei was bored, and played Angry Birds with headphones for half the night.

The trauma of coming out was immediately apparent the next morning, and it was past six and no one was up and busy.

Normally, if there are no accidents, the Queen Mother has to get up at 5:[-], go upstairs to spray water in the warehouse, receive the goods, and prepare breakfast for the father and son. Today, the door of the master bedroom is locked, let alone breakfast. The stalls don't even want to go out.

Quan Wei stood in the silent room for a while, thinking that this was not a good omen.

The sky outside was still dim, so he turned on the lights in the house all over to create the illusion of bright lights, then took a water bottle and watered Luo Jiayi's potted plants, and then went downstairs to buy breakfast.

In the morning market on the overseas side, there is a kind of plum vegetable shortbread baked in rapeseed oil. Yang Zhen seems to like it very much. When their relationship was not good before, Quan Wei would see him carrying one or two every time he came over.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Yang Zhenyun, but he saw that it was a bit early, and he probably was still asleep, so he took a photo and wanted to send it to Yang Zhenyun to eat cakes, but when the big sister behind him shouted, he Temporarily forgot.

After buying breakfast, Quan Wei knocked on the door of the master bedroom, his parents pretended to be deaf inside together, as if they had made up their minds not to talk to him.

Quan Wei originally planned to leave in the morning, but seeing this, he was not at ease, so he shouted "I'm leaving" in the living room, then went to open the entrance door and closed it directly, creating a feeling that he had already left. He went back to his room with bare socks, ready to see what his parents were thinking.

Ten minutes later, Sun Shaoning's call came after him.

Because Quan Wei was "not in" the house, he sent him a WeChat message after hanging up: It is not convenient to answer the phone, please send a voice.

Sun Shaoning went to the village to do as the Romans do, and threw a line of text with lightning speed: [Applause. ]

Quan Wei is not in a good mood, and doesn't want to hear the jokes on this topic: Don't mess with me, I'm very annoying now, I don't need anything, I just need a punching bag.

"How dare I mess with you, social person, you are my father," Sun Shaoning sent a voice this time.

He had just woken up in the beautiful morning, and was enjoying the happy time of waiting for sleepy to wake up, which is hard for office workers to have. However, when the phone rang, he was shocked by the question that hit him.

He has just been blamed for being unbearably wronged, and now he just wants to accuse Quan Wei, he said dumbfoundingly: "Your mother just asked me in tears, which young man from my side hooked your soul, please I gave her the contact information, and I also convinced you, and Yang Zhen can get out of it after the showdown, you are very 6, really."

Quan Wei's attention was drawn away at once, he picked up the phone and wanted to speak, brought it to his mouth and put it down again, typing quickly: Why mention Yang Zhen?What did my mother tell you?

Sun Shaoning almost screamed out of laughter, and said in a voice: "I can mention it if I want to, and your mother wants to tell me? Do you think you are very reserved?"

Quan Wei himself thought it was quite reserved, but when he wanted to refute, another thought came to his mind, so he typed: Is it really so obvious?

Sun Shaoning said mercilessly: "Anyone who is not blind should be able to see it."

Seeing this sentence, Quan Wei was inexplicably happy: Then Yang Zhen should have seen it too.

Sun Shaoning said hahahaha congratulations, he is more blind than you, but he said: "Yang Zhen is more scheming than you, I don't know what he thinks, but you figure it out, if he knows, he will pretend to be confused, That kind of person is so hypocritical.”

Quan Wei: Without your hypocrisy, you would say you don’t know, and you still diss others so definitely.

Sun Shaoning was so disgusted that he lost his temper: "There must be a limit to protect the shortcomings, am I not a fucking friendly army? What is the situation with you and Yang Zhen now, tell me."

Quan Wei told him some daily life, Sun Shaoning rolled his eyes, disliked his spare tire and ink stains, Quan Wei said he was happy, Sun Shaoning heard his tone of "don't worry about it", he was worried and a little envious.

Now that it's time to start a family and start a business, many people are too realistic to talk about love. Quan Wei can still be excited, and even secretly fall in love with him like a young man who dare not act rashly. This is a blessing in itself.

Sun Shaoning was silent for a while, and asked him: Then you waited for Yang Zhen, did he do anything for you?

Quan Wei immediately replied a message, so fast that he seemed to have lost his mind.

[Just change his orientation for me. ]

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After Zhou Aiguo received his son's call, he became a little unmotivated about work, and thought a lot in his mind habitually.

No wonder Yang Zhen was lukewarm towards him, it turned out that he didn't have to worry about selling him at all.

This fact made him restless, Zhou Aiguo struggled for less than 10 minutes, but decided to make a quick decision, put on his bag and went directly to Yang Zhen's store.

On the way back to the company, Yang Zhen received a commanding call from Zhou Aiguo.

Zhou Aiguo: "I'm in your store. Why aren't you here? Where are you? When will you come back? I want to ask the landlord to sign a contract. When you come back, we can have an interview."