Xu Ziying picked a chair and sat down, "I can't stay here for too long."

The outline of Zhou Yunke's face was coated with a layer of candlelight, and he felt a little broken, "It seems that you and Ronghou have reconciled."

Xu Ziying stared at the flickering candle, and cast a shadow on Die Yi's eyelashes, "No, he gave me a reasonable explanation, but I need time to verify the truth."

Turning his eyes to Zhou Yunke, he closed his dry and white lips tightly, the softness in his eyes turned into a ball of helplessness, "Ziying, there is no time."

Xu Ziying didn't ask any further questions. He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already full of turmoil. He tried to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Brother Zhou, just speak up."

Zhou Yunke said: "I understand that even if I tell you something, you can choose not to believe it, but I don't want to..."

"I know, I know," Xu Ziying propped his head on one hand, his fine hair covered his eyes, and his tone was urgent, somewhat unstoppable.

"For such a long time. How could I not notice it, but, just this time..."

"the last time……"

Zhou Yunke caught the faint trembling of his fingertips, if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't have come, so he stopped talking and pushed the scroll in his hand to him.

"The answer is all in here." Hearing that Xu Ziying put down his hand, Zhou Yunke said, "Open it and have a look."

The painting scroll is very heavy, and its age can be seen just by touching it. Xu Ziying's hands were cold, and he slowly tore off the belt of the scroll, and the painting scroll poured open like a wave, and the solid wood fell on the ground with a "dong !” There was a muffled sound.

Xu Ziying's heart also rang, allowing him to see the painting in its entirety.

"This, when is this..." Xu Ziying's face went blank for a moment, and then he said in astonishment.

Zhou Yunke coughed twice, and said slowly, "About 30 to [-] years ago."

Xu Ziying distinguished: "How is it possible! How could Rong Feiyan and I have such a thing 30 years ago!"

Zhou Yunke closed his eyes, and said something that made Xu Ziying even more unbelievable: "This, it can be said that it is not you, this is the leader of the guards back then,"

"The river falls."

The room was dark, but Xu Ziying could tell at a glance that the portrait in the painting was that Rong Fei hated him, but there was almost no similarity between that him and the current him except for his appearance.

He always wears bright colors, but in the painting he is dressed in a dark blue dress; he is full of emotions, and the indifferent expressions of the people in the painting give people a great sense of distance.

Even the same beautiful skin turned into a spontaneous alienation on the face of the person in the painting. The cold male beauty stared at the world outside the painting, quietly looking at Xu Ziying's face.

Seeing that his expression was slightly dull, Zhou Yunke fell into extreme shock, raised both hands, and held his arm, "Ziying, don't do this, think slowly."

Xu Ziying raised his head very slowly, looked at him and said, "Stop talking, I believe it."

Zhou Yunke opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say a few more words, but Xu Ziying groped around his waist and lifted the jade pendant hanging on it, "It's exactly the same."

The jade pendant with the word "Fei" in Xu Ziying's hand is actually the same as the jade pendant on the waist of the person in the painting. There is also the inscription of the painting Bian Jiang Luo Ti, which has the word "Rong Fei" in it. No matter the strokes or outlines of Fei, there is no difference from the word "Fei" on the jade pendant.

As soon as Zhou Yunke let go, Xu Ziying sat on the ground, knocking the corner of the jade pendant on the ground, crisp and dull.

Xu Ziying looked very calm, shifted his gaze to the two people leaning on each other, and asked after a while, "Who is Rong β Fang Huo Ri Gong Shui Lin Shi Qu Fei?"

Zhou Yunke said from the side: "His real name," and then added: "The devil's real name."

Without waiting for Xu Ziying to ask again, Zhou Yunke said: "I stole this painting. If Rong Hou hadn't been guarding you for the past half month, I would not have found a chance." , that's how it came about.

"The Mozun is cautious. Over the years, he has never given anyone the chance to record his appearance. Leader Jiang has always shown himself with a mask. This painting may be the only one that shows Jiang Luo's appearance."

Xu Ziying's voice was very low, "You're right, I've seen a painting of Jiang Luo before, but the face is gone, no wonder... no wonder he let me see it."

Then he thought of something, and muttered: "He actually lied to me that he is the descendant of the Demon Lord, it's ridiculous..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yunke shook his head, "The Mozun only loves Jiang Luo, and it is impossible to conceive offspring with others."

Hearing his firm tone, Xu Ziying frowned self-deprecatingly: "Then what is he doing to me? Is he sick?"

Zhou Yunke squatted down, struggling a little because of the pain, "You also said that he let you see Jiang Liu's paintings. If he wants to hide it, there is no need to do so. Everything he does is to wake up your memory."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying didn't understand. All he thought was that Rong Fei hated using him as a substitute, that's all. Although he didn't understand, he was already inexplicably terrified.

"What do you mean? What memory?"

Zhou Yunke said word by word: "The Demon Lord has done so many years. Everything he has done is to revive Jiang Luo. I was ordered to go to Bian Mo, the city where he was stationed. There is a tall tower in the city, which has been built Ten years."

"For ten years, I reshaped Jiang Luo into a new body in the tower, but something went wrong." Zhou Yunke looked at him, "Jiang Luo's memory is gone."

Xu Ziying suddenly felt cold all over his body, and there was a "buzz" in his head, what's wrong?He was just a mistake. He traveled to this world after death, occupied other people's bodies, and devoured other people's memories.

Zhou Yunke sighed softly: "I'm not very clear about some things. It probably started from Bian Mo, to be precise, from the moment you woke up. He has been testing you, everything he says and does, even everyone around you, It was all arranged by him."

As if a sharp arrow had pierced his body, Xu Ziying tensed all over, impulsively rushed towards Zhou Yunke, and put his hand on his shoulder, "How do you know? How do you know this?!"

Red spread again on the snow-white gauze, Zhou Yunke let him pull, said: "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

"The inn was robbed by bandits, and I was the only one who arrived ahead of time. I said I killed all the bandits, but at that time in the snow, you alone killed all the bandits, and the ground was full of stumps. Stand in the center, and then, like a marionette off its strings, pass out."

"That was the first time Jiang Luo's memory was awakened."

Zhou Yunke said again: "These are all intentionally designed by Ronghou. I happened to meet them, because of my identity, Ronghou didn't kill me and threatened me to cooperate with them."

"As for the other people who saw you killing people at that time, they were already dead."

Xu Ziying felt a burning sensation in his throat. He recalled that time, the old couple and their son who kindly took him out of the city recalled the bruises and pain on his wrist after waking up in the snow. That's how all the blood on his body came from.

He swallowed silently and almost spat out, "Then...that time in the woods outside the city, I was also..."

Zhou Yunke nodded, smiled wryly and said, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have died there too."

Zhou Yunke helped him up, and Xu Ziying sat slumped, "Didn't he tell the truth to me?"

Zhou Yunke couldn't explain clearly, and told Xu Ziying everything he knew, "Of course the identity of Marquis Rong is not his, it should be that he changed his identity after Cong Jiang died."

Xu Ziying snorted softly, "Probably the only sentence that is true..."

He changed identities with Du Yi and stayed in Bian Mo for ten years in order to revive Jiang Luo, but he didn't expect Du Du to make a mistake with him.

Xu Ziying couldn't sit still, he looked at Zhou Yunke slowly, his eyes were red, "Why did you tell me this?"

Zhou Yunke paused and looked away, "I don't want to lie to you anymore, I..."

Xu Ziying interrupted him, feeling extremely powerless, "Stop it, stop it."

Neither of them spoke anymore. Xu Ziying felt pain in his head, but it didn't hurt so much that he was going to faint. I think his sanity is becoming more and more uncontrollable. It has been so long since the border desert city...

Zhou Yunke said that there is no time, is that what he meant?

He raised his arm and looked at his smooth and healthy arm. It turned out that this physical strength belonged to Jiang Luo. His heart ached a bit. Every time Rong Fei got tired of seeing his body recovering so fast, what on earth would he do? Thoughts?

He covered his face with his palms, and said, "Then what am I?"

Zhou Yunke didn't know how to answer, so he hesitated for a while and said, "Jiang Liu's body has long since disappeared. If he wants to reshape it, it will probably be a puppet body."

The author has something to say: My foreshadowing is long enough, and I have finally revealed more than half of it_(□`」∠)_

Chapter 150 Acting

"What did you say?" Xu Ziying stood up angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Zhou Yunke wanted to hold him back, "Ziying, I can't prove this to you, but if the Demon Lord wants to resurrect a person, as long as the price is enough, it doesn't take ten years at all."

"However, Leader Jiang's physical body has been destroyed. Ten years is enough to refine a top-level puppet."

"It has all the characteristics and emotions of a human being, and it can bleed and shed tears. The only difference is that it cannot be killed at all except crushing the heart and beheading."

After all, Zhou Yunke's expression moved slightly, and his shoulders tightened slightly, "Except for advanced puppet masters, ordinary people can't see it... You can go to the magician surnamed He to verify this."

Xu Ziying took two steps back uncontrollably, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, he didn't know what to do, he wiped the corners of his eyes helplessly, there were no tears, but it was cold and frightening.

"He..." He said hoarsely, "Does he know?"

Zhou Yunke didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "Know what?"

Did he know that Jiang Luo, whom he had been thinking about for so many years, was possessed by a soul of unknown origin.But the same face, completely opposite personality, how could he not know.

Xu Ziying felt that he was like a thief, who stole someone else's body, and asked his lover to accompany him to play. This step by step, everything he encountered, every word he heard, is it true or not? .

Is it intentional or unintentional?

Xu Ziying unconsciously looked for the direction of the door, he was going to ask, and now he had to ask Rong Feiyan himself.

Grabbing the scroll on the table, he ran towards the door in a hurry, ignoring Zhou Yunke's shout behind him, he pushed open the door and rushed out, all the way out of the palace, towards the direction of the Marquis' Mansion.

When he reached the gate of the Hou Mansion, he stood far away and did not rush in. This place he regarded as home seemed so strange at this moment.

There were a few servants at the door looking around, as if they were looking for something, when someone suddenly turned their face to this side, Xu Ziying hid behind the wall in panic.

He had a hunch that if he entered through the mansion gate at this moment, he would not be able to ask anything. After thinking for a moment, he walked towards the back door alone.

Few people come to this back door, and weeds are overgrown around it. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see the door at all. In autumn, the green plants have faded and become dry and yellow. Holding the scroll in one hand, he laboriously Pulling the weeds away, I accidentally cut my palm with a sharp thorn.

"hiss……"

The bloodstain on the palm looked a little deep, but the blood was no longer visible to the naked eye. Xu Ziying gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not wanting to look.

Although the door was in disrepair for a long time, the lock inside was new, but he smashed it hard with a stone a few times, and the door was smashed open. The middle of the wooden door was broken, and the metal lock fell to the ground.

He opened the wooden door very vigilantly, and there was no one in the back garden.

Xu Ziying became more and more flustered as he walked, this place was completely opposite to the main entrance of the Hou Mansion, but he had already reached the garden gate, but he still didn't see anyone.

This also allowed him to walk to the main house smoothly without being discovered, but where did everyone go?

Rong Feiyan is the only person who can mobilize the Hou's mansion, so the guards are not there. If they all go to him, will the Hou's mansion ignore it?

The thoughts in his heart became more and more intense. Xu Ziying already knew so many things, so he just acted with him alone. Everything in the Hou Mansion was for the only person who was kept in the dark. Who would stay here when everyone disappeared? .

There was also no one in the courtyard of the main house, but the carved wooden door was half-closed. Xu Ziying had a premonition that Rong Feiyan was inside, and walked towards it step by step. As soon as he reached the center of the courtyard, he heard the sound of arguing inside.

"Get out of here quickly, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

Accompanied by Rong Feiyan's deep scolding sound, it seemed that something heavy had hit the table, and then there was a crackling sound. Xu Ziying heard that it was a tea set he liked very much that was broken, and then Rong Feiyan "tsk "A cry.

"Get out quickly, if you break something again, Yingying will definitely be angry with me."

That person finally spoke, and He Shengyan said in a drunken voice, "You...you must be crazy, have you really lived with this person?"

After He Shengyan was completely drunk, he ran to Rong Fei to make trouble. Rong Fei had no time to talk to him, and he couldn't drive him away, so he suppressed his temper and said, "The worst thing I did was to tell you everything. .”

He Shengyan was also angry, there was a sound of rubbing, he should have crawled up from a pile of broken porcelain, "I should have known, why...why my father loved him no less than you back then, and why did he love you for him? You lost your life in revenge, but you are here at ease?"

Rong Fei was tired of not wanting to talk to him, so he said quietly: "Don't worry about adults' business."

He Shengyan burst out laughing, laughing so wildly and uncontrollably, maybe he was too drunk and didn't care about what he said.

"For so many years, you have been like this, and my father is also high-spirited, but my father is dead, you still look like this, don't you really know? My father died willingly, and gave you all hopes, and I want to inherit What is his name for?!"

"Just because Jiang Luo came back alive and can call Ah Yan again!"

He Shengyan's voice choked up for a moment, mixed with ruthlessness, "But, what's that? That's not Jiang Luo at all, what kind of temper is that! How did it become such a temper!"

"Obviously that body is so perfect, but you tell me where Jiang has gone!!"

This roar reverberated, followed by endless silence, as if even the air had condensed, making one extremely suffocating.

It was as if something had frozen Xu Ziying's feet, making him unable to move. He felt a poisonous cold rushing through his blood vessels and attacking his whole body.

After a while, Rong Fei was tired before he said lightly, "Something went wrong in the middle, but after waiting for so many years, it's not too late..."

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ziying heard words that pierced his heart, "It's almost here..."

After finishing speaking, Rong Feiyan said again: "Your father asked you to stay in the valley, not because he wanted you to avoid disputes, but you just wanted to get involved, which caused Yingying to be so skeptical. I will never forgive you."

He Shengyan hiccupped, as if he wasn't the one who yelled just now, and said nonchalantly, "Brother and sister-in-law are lost? I saw him just now when I came out of Zuihongju."

Rong Fei said anxiously: "Then why don't you tell me sooner!" After speaking, he wanted to get up and look for it himself, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xu Ziying standing in the courtyard.

Rong Fei hid his disgust very well, his hand on the door panel stiffened a little, then he strode down the steps and said with a worried expression.

"Daughter-in-law, where have you been? Master Hou, I'm going to die of anxiety."

Xu Ziying watched him approaching with a blank face, his pupils were gray, and a mocking smile floated on the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid that I will be lost, or that this body will be lost?"

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