In the days that followed, Zezhi interpreted the four words "Flower of Gaoling" by himself, and sat in the corner of Changqin's personal room with a calm expression, often squinting his eyes, looking lazily. Looking at an evergreen pine outside the window, I don't know what he is thinking.

It's just that when there are guests who also want to listen to Changqin's playing, he will look at it with that kind of non-substantial gaze until he sees someone come and go.

There are also people like local uncles who insist on making fun of Changqin because they are stupid and have a lot of money.Usually when encountering this kind of situation, Zezhi would swell his face, um, I'm not kidding.

Seeing him like this, Chang Qin also sat in the corner and played the piano calmly. Occasionally, when she was hungry, she took a bite of the pastry that was always on the table, and never saw him go out.

Seeing that Zezhi didn't move his sleeves, he popped out a copper coin and knocked off the man's gold-inlaid front teeth. The man covered his mouth and said something awkward, but the boss asked someone to carry him down. Chang Qin only slightly hooked Make a smile, I don't know what kind of meaning it carries.

"In a short while, the palace will send someone to come." Chang Qin stroked the strings of the zither, letting the sound of the zither slowly dissipate in the air, and the melodious voice seemed to be speaking some ordinary words to say a message.

In fact, it was not a small message, it was just that his state of mind could not be touched by such a thing after two long lifetimes.

The sky is unfair, who should he tell?

I can only do my best to give back what I have suffered thousands of times.Thinking of this, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and when he looked carefully, he could find that those eyes were like black abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom.

Zezhi is most sensitive to such a dark atmosphere, he suddenly turned his head from the window to look at Chang Qin: "What are your plans?"

Chang Qin chuckled, and looked at Zezhi with some meaning in her eyes: "I should be the one asking you this question."

Zezhi wrinkled his nose, and the long hair tied by the headband fell on his shoulders. He picked up a handful and played with his fingertips. Hearing this, he replied with a very shallow emotion: "I didn't tell you that I am not very intelligent. Don't worry about it." Play word games with me?"

Changqin was at a loss for words.Although I don't know what that IQ refers to, most of these words are self-deprecating.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking about your plan. Just this time, the whole palace can disappear forever in this world." After talking about it, the smile on Chang Qin's lips deepened. The tone of voice made others feel creepy no matter how he heard his words.

There was a coolness behind Zezhi's back, so forget about the Nima newspaper, this TM is the rhythm of blackening!

The character named Ouyang Shaogong that Gu Cheng once described appeared in his mind, and Zezhi felt that he was probably not well.

"... Medication?" Zezhi asked with three-point guesses and seven-point inappropriateness.

Chang Qin was taken aback, no one should know about this matter, but then thought that it was not surprising that the person in front of him could go to the underworld to look through the book of life and death, so it was not surprising that he knew about it, so he took it as a tacit acquiescence by not speaking.

Zezhi was so frightened that his eyeballs had to pop out of the frame, and he had to come out after all the hardships and even contradicted the teacher. Isn't this just to stop this guy from becoming black? !This Nima's soul is not split, but you can still think of medicine. In fact, you are the son of Shennong, right!

Zezhi felt a little broken, and he needed to think about what went wrong.

There is always a subtle feeling that Prince Changqin's fate overlaps with what he knows. _(:з)∠)_

Zezhi caressed his chest, his slender fingers just blocked the lotus shape on his chest, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, casting shallow shadows on the eye sockets.I saw his thin lips pleadingly: "I'm a little stuffed right now, don't talk to me yet, go do whatever you like, I won't stop you."

Hearing this, Chang Qin just lowered her head again, touched the strings with her beautiful hands, thinking about something.

After half a cup of tea, there was indeed someone coming from the palace, and the young servant who came had a haughty expression, looking at people with his nostrils, and heard his voice before seeing the person, and heard him arrogantly talking in the lobby from a distance. There was a voice asking where Chang Qin was, and then the door was kicked.

Zezhi caressed his long hair lazily, and cast an enchantment without blinking an eye. When the man kicked up, he felt that he had kicked on an iron plate, and there were constant ouches, and he almost cried and called his mother.

Chang Qin glanced at Ze Zhi, knowing that it was thanks to him, the corners of her lips also raised a little in pleasure, feeling that this was a relief.

"Chang Qin! You are really good at it! You can still make moths by staying here..." The door was pushed open by others, and the man from the palace pointed his finger in this direction and shouted something. He scolded with his feet on his feet, but when he looked up, he found someone else standing in front of him.

He immediately silenced, his eyeballs rolled a few times with lightning speed, and he took Zezhi's clothes into his eyes. There was nothing showing his identity. The clothes seemed extraordinary, but he had never seen them among the tributes. Even if it is a good product, it is definitely not up to the grade.

After making such a conclusion in his mind, he became courageous again: "Who are you? How dare you attack Grandpa Wang! If you are sensible, get out of the way quickly, and be careful not to walk around."

Zezhi just glanced at him indifferently, and asked calmly, "Whose grandfather do you say you are?"

"Who should be who!" Before the man had time to be complacent about his god's reply, he saw a thunderstorm in the sky outside the window, and a finger-thin purple lightning strike happened to land at his feet, scaring him as if he had lost his soul Standing on the same spot, he closed his eyes and fell back. In the eyes of many Moxuan servants, he fell straight to the ground.

Well, it's a good thing it wasn't scared to pee, otherwise it would be so ugly.Zezhi maintained a cold expression, and said lightly: "Be careful what you say, otherwise, you will be easily punished by the gods." Then he turned and walked back without looking at the person with the detachment of a fairy .

A group of people saw the power of this untouchable Buddha again, and the whole lobby fell into dead silence for a while.

The door was closed again, and Chang Qin had no chance to play from the beginning to the end. When Zezhi turned around and met Chang Qin's half-smiling eyes, he realized that it seemed like a bad thing?

He blinked subconsciously, turned his eyes away uncomfortably, and choked out a sentence: "Uh, I forgot that you seem to have something to do with that person. Or, let's have that scene again?"

His ability is not to control time, this sentence is of course just a joke.

Seeing the scene just now, Chang Qin felt a sense of oppression in her chest. The ray of light before her death in her last life was vivid in her mind. Now it seems that this thing is a magic spell. Maybe she offended an expert, but why did she die in this life? The man didn't come to kill him again?

Chang Qin attributed this to the fact that she died in her previous life, so that person let her go.

"Your Excellency is really powerful in magic." Chang Qin took what Zezhi said just now seriously, and said something in a voice that was somewhat praiseworthy.

Zezhi couldn't listen to the complicated words, so he sat down by the window again, raised his head and looked at Chang Qin seriously: "That's not a spell."

Chang Qin just raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing if she listened.

However, Zezhi seemed to be obsessed with this matter, looking at Chang Qin carefully, with unprecedented concentration in his clear eyes, and for some reason he just wanted to explain clearly: "I didn't use spells, he was shot by thunder. The split was because of being punished by God. Although seniority is not as important as strength, it is not without it. No one in this world can be my grandfather. After the teacher has merged with the way of heaven, all the world is under his perception. His words , broke the taboo."

If one had to express Chang Qin's feelings about this matter in one sentence, it would be four words: I don't know what to do.

But his extraordinary talent is not in vain, he keenly grasped the most important message in this sentence: "You mean, only a genius can have this kind of lightning strike power?"

Then, in his last life, in which life did he offend God?

Offending the heavens, there is no meaning, these words suddenly appeared in Chang Qin's heart, a sense of powerlessness permeated his whole body from nowhere, and he felt waves of coldness.

Zezhi was at a loss for words, and it took him a while to find his own voice: "No, in fact, such a scene will also appear in the heaven and the earth when the powerful great masters fight against each other, but the way of heaven also has the ability to judge the world. It belongs to the punishment of heaven."

Chang Qin's expression was full of sarcasm, why he was punished by the heavens, and the person in front of him could be blessed by the heavens, with this in mind, he tried to keep his voice as calm as possible: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, my previous life What did you do to get to this point?"

When Zezhi heard his question, his usually bright eyes dimmed, and the scene between heaven and earth at that time flashed before his eyes. The mourning was everywhere, and the blood mist filled the sky. His emotions were well conveyed through his voice, " Because... brought Bu Zhoushan down."

Not Zhoushan?This kind of thing that only appeared in fairy tales, when Chang Qin knew that it was collapsed by himself, his expression almost cracked.

When in his life had he ever had that kind of power?

"Actually, I can't blame you..." Zezhi didn't want him to think about those things, and when he looked up, he found that Chang Qin's expression had become very mysterious. It wasn't that he didn't believe what he said, but Zezhi's news was so powerful. It feels like you are thinking about what to eat tonight on the street, and suddenly a person comes in front of you and says that you are a god, with the power to destroy heaven and earth, can you believe it if you put it on your body?

Looking at Zezhi's performance for so many days, Chang Qin found that this person was indeed unfathomably powerful, but this incident somewhat exceeded his imagination, and he continued to ask suspiciously: "Since I used to have such a powerful force? , and why did he die?"

Ze Zhi knew he didn't believe it, and the sense of boredom flashed again in his heart, yes, no matter how much he convinced himself, in fact, in a certain corner of his heart, he was still looking forward to it.That's why I said all of this, and that's why I told him seriously about that great catastrophe with a persistence that even I sneered at.

But he is unwilling to repeat the disaster, especially...that Fuxi who helped him, he doesn't know how to tell Changqin's reincarnation that Fuxi killed him by himself, because that war involved The people in this world are too wide, too wide, and what he can see is only the tip of the iceberg.

He waved his hands disinterestedly, and sat back by the window again, "Just treat me as nonsense."

Chang Qin really doesn't like the feeling of listening to half of the story, especially when the story seems to have a little connection with herself. Judging from Zezhi's attitude, she doesn't seem to want to talk about it anymore, and he can't do anything to that person. My revenge plan is more important, so I didn't continue to ask.

After a while, I heard the sound of feathered birds fluttering outside the window, and just when I looked up, I saw a white crane landing on the window lattice, shaking its wings.When Zezhi saw the bird's familiar movements, he felt a bad premonition in his heart. Before he could decide whether to use some magic to sneak away before the bird opened his mouth, a "bang" appeared in front of his eyes. 'A burst of white smoke rose from the ground, and the smoke had not dissipated, revealing a faint red clothes.

Ahhh, don't show up, don't show up, don't show up!Zezhi cried out bitterly in his heart, but unfortunately the teacher didn't seem to hear his voice this time. After the smoke cleared, a familiar figure stood in front of Zezhi.

Because it is an incarnation of Tongtian, although the power is not as strong as the main body, it is not easy for ordinary people to see. From Changqin's perspective, only the clothes of the person can be seen, and the face cannot be seen clearly. A voice with a smile said: "Why, you are not happy to see me?"

Zezhi could see it very clearly, and he answered dumbfoundedly: "How come, brother, I miss you." The brother is really good-looking, he has seen a lot of human faces these days, so he has to admit It's better to stay at Chang Qin's place and see him the most pleasing to the eye, the senior brother is so gorgeous! _(:з)∠)_

Tong Tian made a long sound, looked at Ze Zhi's motionless appearance, and asked with a light smile, "Is that why you miss me?"

Zezhi jumped up immediately, without the non-human fireworks look that he was here in the past, with a pair of clear eyes flashing and flashing, he threw himself on Tongtian, tilted his head and kissed him on the face: "Senior brother, I'm sorry!" I miss you!" Is this sincere?

I don't make it, my brother makes it or not, I'm eating his tofu. (→v→)y

Chang Qin looked at the scene of the harmony between the teachers and brothers in front of her, and for some reason felt that it was extremely annoying. The man who said he would come to help him turned out to be like this in real life.

A fairy with no fairy demeanor.Chang Qin updated her impression of Zezhi.

Only then did he realize that he didn't even know his name.

Thinking of this, Chang Qin suddenly felt a little lost because of the feeling that revenge was in sight. He attributed this to the fact that his family members were dead, so seeing other people in harmony was an eyesore. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart and was determined to take revenge. belief.

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