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"The area you mentioned is indeed very interesting."

Holding the phone, Jiang Yufeng was sitting in the coffee shop on the corner, "But I have other things to do at the moment, and I don't want to get involved in 'trouble'. I will go to Zhou's house in the next few days and take back Jiang Heng's old Xuanling."

The other end of the phone was still crying and howling. To these people, they could only be regarded as his juniors. Jiang Yufeng didn't take it seriously, and didn't really want to contact people outside. I don't know that after that incident back then, all the mystical masters stopped at a certain age group as if they were cursed.

Almost 20 years have passed, and it is impossible for people not to change at all. Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, but they seem to be trapped in a circle that will never change.

No mysterious master knew what was going on, even the most pedantic and stubborn old men back then shut up.

——If there really is a god.

Jiang Yufeng thought that if there really were gods, then all of this would be reasonably explained.They offended the gods, and the gods punished them to stay in the most painful moment, and all of them lived to experience the pain of eternal loss.

If a genius is born in a group of ordinary people, then everyone will only think that the public is fine, and the sick are geniuses with strange behaviors, just like a normal person who appears in a mental hospital and shouts that something is wrong, there is a problem. He wasn't sick, but both doctors and patients looked at him with pity—see, it was even crazier.

Jiang Yufeng took a deep breath, unable to imagine what kind of environment that person lived in, and what kind of mood he had when he was kicked out of the house.

Once looking back on the past, it is a familiar pain.

Jiang Yufeng took a deep breath, inexplicably inserting the man he met just now in the gap of memory.

That person... was clearly only one street away, but it was like looking at flowers through fog, unable to capture any information at all.

But there were still some outside news that came to his ears. Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes, and the conversations from the neighbors came from his ears.

"Mr. Lu is so handsome! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely! I didn't know he still smoked before, and his smoking posture is too impressive!"

"Ah, I didn't expect to see him in the car today. It shouldn't be time to get off work. I feel like I'm in a hurry to see someone."

"Yeah yeah……"

Jiang Yufeng took out his mobile phone.

【Is the person you are talking about the person in charge of the Lu family in Nancheng? 】

Sang Mu's news came back in an instant.

【Have you met? ! 】

It seems that it is.

Jiang Yufeng: [Meet by chance.If you want me to help him see ghosts, it's no longer necessary. 】

Sang Mu: [Why? ? 】

Jiang Yufeng: [I don't know why he couldn't see it before, but I know that after a while, he will see everything he wants to see. 】

The second monk Sangmuzhang couldn't figure it out, he just felt that the confrontation between these big guys was like playing charades, which was too much brain work.

Jiang Yufeng sent another message on a rare occasion.

[Some people are born to get everything, not now, but also in a certain future, people like us don’t need to worry about it. 】

For a moment, Sang Mu didn't know whether Jiang Yufeng was happy to treat him like a half-mysterious master, or whether he should be happy that Mr. Lu's matter could be perfectly resolved.

【Okay, with your words, let me tell him, by the way, when will you go to Zhou's house to pick up things? 】

Jiang Yufeng thought about it.

[After three days, I will stay here for up to three days. 】

Sang Mu couldn't hold back, and asked, "What are you looking for?" 】

Originally thought that Jiang Jiu would not answer him, but unexpectedly, this Mr. Jiu was silent for a long time, and he replied in an unprecedented way.

【I'm looking for an abnormally broken world, and things in it. 】

Sang Mu didn't know how Mr. Jiu sensed the shattering of the "Boundary", but since this kind of thing was created by the Jiang family, there must be a method unknown to outsiders.

He had also heard about the imprisoning of evil things and ghosts in the "Realm", and he didn't know what terrible existence had caused Jiang's family to re-enter the world.

"Forget it, there are so many secrets in the upper class, it's better to do your own thing well."

He left a message to Lu Yunxiu, explained the situation in detail before and after, to ensure that he would not be implicated in this incident, and then slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's Jiang Mian's skill to be able to get along with such a person safely...Huh? Jiang Mian? Jiang Jiu? Why are they all surnamed Jiang?" Sang Mu was puzzled for a moment, and a patient came to him on the phone, so he also This doubt was put aside.

Jiang is not a remote surname, it's a coincidence.

Jiang Mian was squatting on the side of the road on Ling'an Road, and there was a cat in the flower shop next door. I heard that it was adopted directly from the pet shop next door. Every time Jiang Mian passed by, he would blow his hair out.

The boss is a cool guy with tattoos. I have met him many times, but I have never talked to him. This time, if I don’t ask, there will be a social embarrassment. After all, Jiang Mian has been squatting under his nose for half an hour. .

"Brother, are you off work?"

Jiang Mian paused for a moment before realizing that he was asking himself: "Oh, it's time to get off work!"

The boss said again: "I see you have been here for a long time, are you looking for something?"

Jiang Mian sighed, and the cat yelled "Old Wu" in a drawn-out tone.

This kind of thing may be really spiritual... Jiang Mian stood up on her knees, "I didn't find anything, I'm waiting here for someone."

Lu Yunxiu sent a message saying that he would come to him later.

The boss said "Oh", then turned around and took out a few small wild chrysanthemums from the flower tube and handed them to him: "The goods that just arrived today, take them back to Xingxing, cut off the roots and put them in a vase, they can live for half a month."

Jiang Mian was embarrassed to accept it, but the boss said: "Hurry up and accept it. I heard that the big guy who often plays with you is very capable. I hope he will protect me too. I have been having nightmares these days... Hiss, Maybe it was a hallucination that night."

Jiang Mian's ears moved slightly, "That night?"

Boss: "Just a few months ago, my shop was a two-way shop, a flower shop on the first floor and a residence on the second floor. That night, I drank some wine and squinted for a while on the balcony facing the street. Guess what happened? I almost died of fright. Me!...Maybe I drank too much, tsk."

Jiang Mian gathered his energy and tried: "What did you see?"

The boss was mysterious: "It seems that someone fell from the top of my head! He fell to the ground without making a sound, like a ghost! I dared to take another look, and the person seemed to be sober after being confused for a moment. Come here, the street lights went out early at night, it was so dark that I didn't see my face, I heard something around me sound like it was being torn and healed, and then that person got up and left, never to be seen again!"

Jiang Mian: "..."

The flower shop is also on Ling'an Road, but it's still some distance away from the milk tea shop. Could it be...it was really him that the boss met?

With a thought in Jiang Mian's mind, after thanking him, he went out and asked the "little child worker" who was holding the flower: "Ah Ling! Does the 'jie' you mentioned earlier make crackling noises when it appears?!"

Ah Ling was uncharacteristically silent, "Ah Ling doesn't know, Ah Ling doesn't know."

Jiang Mian said anxiously: "It's okay, Bao, you tell Dad, Dad will never blame you this time—"

Ah Ling hesitated for a long time before finally nodding his head almost indistinctly.

"The appearance of the interface is often accompanied by visions. If you want to tear apart a space, there will definitely be a sound. Most people will not notice it. It may be that the flower shop owner was confused by alcohol and then got empty..."

Instead, Jiang Mian let out a long breath.

A Ling, who has been obedient and silent since just now, said: "Father Xiaojiang, are you not angry?"

Jiang Mian: "It was really difficult to accept when I first heard you say this, but now I have figured it out. Compared with the established facts, the unknown is more terrifying. To figure out something, you must first accept the warning."

Ah Ling: "Mister warned me not to tell you this..."

Jiang Mian's heart skipped a beat, "Lu Yunxiu?"

Ah Ling nodded: "Mr. may be afraid that you will be sad if you think about it again."

Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "Lu Yunxiu really gave too much. The previous matter had to be left on someone else. I would have long ago—" I had already beaten my mother so much that I didn't even recognize her.

But Lu Yunxiu was unreasonable. He overtook cars on curves all the way, and in the end, all the light was shining in front of his eyes. It made people angry and could only be angry with his own filter for thinking too deeply, but for the real instigator. Can't give birth to too many thoughts.

Thinking of this makes me even angrier!

Jiang Mian walked far away, and took out the cat "Old Wu" from his ear.

As soon as Ah Ling encountered this kind of pairing, he was not as clever as a child. He looked at Jiang Mian with bleary eyes: "Father Xiaojiang, was that tattooed man talking about you just now?"

Jiang Mian: "Well, probably, it's hard for him, I didn't scare him to death."

Ah Ling also sighed: "Although I don't know what's going on with your game, I still want to say, why didn't you just fall on Mr.'s bed?"

Jiang Mian: "...???"

Is it because you are too floating or I, Xiaojiang, can't carry a knife?

Jiang Mian squeezed the housekeeper's round face "hardly", but before he could take it back, he heard the car horn.

Looking up, the familiar black car had already stopped in front of him.

Lu Yunxiu lowered the car window and said straight to the point: "Is there any result?"

Jiang Mian looked at him complicatedly, and stuffed the guardian spirit through the rear window of the car, and said, "I guess there is, Lu Yunxiu, you may have to make preparations."

Lu Yunxiu looked at him silently, as if waiting for him to finish speaking.

Jiang Mian got in the car, sat down, put on his seat belt, and took a deep breath.

"If you really like me, you have to be prepared to be widowed."