Instead, he was running his brain at the fastest speed, trying hard to understand what Sitai said.
Chang Tianqing's matter is no longer important.
The important thing is that after Wang Jue killed this guy, he also started collecting rare objects.
What is this?
The bastard who slays the dragon eventually becomes the evil dragon?
Even so...
But how did this involve him?
I was still a dragon egg at that time!
At this moment, Wang Jin only felt that his scalp was numb and his whole body was covered with goosebumps.
"Are you afraid?"
Fourth wife did not let go of Wang Jin. Instead, she patted his back gently as if she were a child.
"Don't be afraid, little one."
"If you think about it carefully, these things happened seventeen years ago."
"And you are seventeen years old."
"At that time..."
The Fourth Grandma didn't say any more, but let go of Wang Jin with a bit of reluctance.
She knew that this young man already had the answer.
"Damn... I was just born at that time..."
Wang Jin cursed in a low voice.
He should have thought of it.
He should have thought of it long ago.
I should have thought of it the moment I saw the doctor talking to Wang Jue in Peach Blossom Pond.
Oh shit…
damn it!
Because at that time when I was born, the doctor said there was something wrong with my health.
So Wang Jue rebelled on the spot, desperately aimed at the Xian family who had not yet warmed up the strange objects, and shouted "Robbery!"
If you don't give it, take it. I want it all.
Does this person not think at all? Does everything he does depends on his heart?
...that seems to be the case.
The archaeological captain, the toy store, retirement, and the fight for rare objects are all inexplicable.
Even the final disappearance was inexplicable.
My mind is in a mess.
For the first time, Wang Jin felt that thinking was such a painful thing.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The fourth wife stretched out her hand and patted Wang Jin's head gently, her eyes were extremely soft.
Wang Jue doesn't have such delicate emotions, he is a majestic and carefree fool.
She felt the difference between Wang Jin and Wang Jue more and more clearly, and she also knew that that man would never come back.
My mood became extremely complicated.
But the fourth wife still gently hugged Wang Jin into her arms, hoping that the young man could calm down as soon as possible.
Wang Jin took two deep breaths, and his trembling body gradually returned to normal.
It was difficult for him to describe his current mood.
It's like seeing Wang Jue's shadow in the mist, it's extremely complicated.
After a long time, Wang Jin spoke again.
"He succeeded?"
"Ha...how could it not succeed?"
The Fourth Grandma raised the corners of her mouth and smiled quite beautifully.
"For a person as powerful as him, if he is determined to accomplish something, no one can stop him."
"…Um."
Wang Jin nodded, expressionless.
Indeed, no one can stop him, just like he disappeared from the world.
"To be precise, it was agreed by the immortals themselves."
The Fourth Grandma hesitated for a moment and spoke again.
"Several of my elders even took the initiative to replace a few rare items that were hard to find."
"The condition is that no one tells this matter."
The little girl slowly let go of Wang Jin.
"Chang Tianqing tried his best not to activate the formation, but it was activated so lightly."
"It's just that most people only remember Chang Tianqing and don't know what happened next."
"Of course, you should be able to guess why Samsara and Lu Zhishou are so obsessed with the formation."
"They are evil and indispensable participants."
"Having witnessed the effect of the formation with their own eyes, they devoted their lives to it without hesitation."
"Um."
Wang Jin nodded slowly again.
He didn't know what to say.
"You kid really doesn't talk much."
The Fourth Grandma smiled and stretched out her hand to Wang Jin.
"Seventeen years ago today, it happened to be the day when he came to Qingqiu to borrow rare items."
"Want to take a look?"
"No."
Wang Jin sighed and shook his head slightly.
The last time he took a look in the mist, it almost killed him.
If you take another look, you might have to play mahjong with Death Dream and the others.
"I can solve the pollution, come and see with me."
The fourth wife tugged on Wang Jin's sleeve and looked up at him.
"The elixir can only be used once. I... haven't seen him for a long time."
Wang Jin looked at the face that looked somewhat similar to Hu Xiaobei's.
He sighed and nodded slowly.
——
Qingqiu, near the entrance.
Two unfamiliar figures flashed past.
They threw something on the rock wall at the entrance.
After a while, the rock wall twisted.
You can directly see the iron trees of Qingqiu from it.
The company's technology is called Lanruo Temple.
Although it is only a simple version, it can still forcefully open the ghost story scene.
Almost the moment the entrance opens.
Four or five wind blades flew out at the same time, smashing the small thing stuck to the wall into pieces.
Following closely behind the minced ones were the two figures who arranged the device.
Boom——
Bells rang in the always peaceful Qingqiu.
This means…
Enemy attack.
——
After learning that the pollution could be solved, Wang Jin no longer had any taboos, but he and Sitainai got as close as possible to the figures under the moonlight in Qingqiu.
A luxuriously dressed woman and an upright man.
It should be the third wife and the third wife of the Hu family.
There are two small figures pushing each other in the distance.
The red-haired man held a book in his hand and patted it on the other head.
The latter resisted with all his strength with a wooden sword, and became so angry that he began to tickle the opponent.
It seems to be Hu Ling and Hu Huo, but they are not very old.
Look more carefully...
You can see the fourth wife's breasts.
She looked like a girl at that time, and she was holding a green-eyed fox whose fur had not yet fully grown in her arms.
Wang Jin smiled.
He did not expect that Hu Xiaobei would attend such an important occasion at such an old age.
I didn’t even expect that Wang Jue and Hu Xiaobei had met each other.
Of course, the former didn't care and the latter didn't remember it.
Wang Jin reached out and poked the little fox.
It's so small that you can easily catch it with one hand.
My eyes haven't even been opened yet.
Wang Jin's hand passed directly through her body.
But at this moment, the little fox seemed to sense something and snorted disdainfully into the air.
He turned his head again and fell asleep.
"ha…"
Wang Jin smiled unconsciously.
No matter what time it is, this little fox can always make him feel better.
So Wang Jin straightened up his expression and followed the eyes of the fourth concubine...
Only a blurry figure can be seen.
The clothes are obviously the company's tuner uniform, but the part from the neck up is hazy.
It looks like a billboard with malicious graffiti.
The smile on Wang Jin's face dimmed a bit, and he shook his head helplessly.
It's always been like this.
This bastard seems to have erased all the evidence of his existence in this world, not even the small white grave can be reflected.
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It’s just that the Fourth Grandma doesn’t care at all.
She quietly walked towards the position she had been in before, reuniting with her former self.
Looking at the blurry figure with a smile on his face, he listened to what he said.
"Brother, sister, this is the situation."
The man sighed helplessly.
"My son is not in good health. No one can cure this disease."
"My buddy is the best doctor, but he can't do anything."
"Although I don't want Xiaojin to be exposed to ghost stories, this is the only chance."
"Do me a favor, okay?"
The man sighed.
"It really doesn't work...I don't know what to do."
His tone was as gentle as possible, but his body still stood upright.
Even the muscles all over his body were tense.
Obviously, he had already thought of a way to deal with being rejected.
If you don't give it, take it.
Whoever doesn't let me save my son, I'll blow his head off.
What's even more amazing is.
Putting this kind of posture in front of Grandpa Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai, the man not only was not hostile, but also succeeded in making the other party compromise.
Obviously, he has the strength.
"Oh shit…"
Wang Jin sighed helplessly.
He knew that Wang Jue was ridiculously strong.
After all, he is a legend in the world of ghost stories, someone who almost changed the times.
You should be better than yourself no matter what.
But Wang Jin was still a little surprised when he saw Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Hu giving in.
This is almost a walking iron pagoda, the company's treasure trove.
"Brother, don't be too sad."
Mr. Hu San patted the man on the shoulder, as if he didn't care that the other man was discussing friendship with his own peers.
"We also have children, so of course we understand how you feel."
Grandma Hu Santa nodded and added.
"You settled the trouble for us and repaired Qingqiuyue. We owe you."
"Even if other families don't agree, we old guys can barely fill the gap."
"Just wait for the good news."
"Thank you."
The man looked at the two retreating figures and nodded slowly.
At the same time, he put away the gold bricks secretly hidden behind his back.
"Um?"
Wang Jin looked at the obviously familiar ghost and was stunned.
Then he smiled.
He had been wondering before, what kind of person would use such a heavy weapon.
If this person is Wang Jue... there will be no sense of violation.
——
It was the fourth wife who asked to leave on her own initiative.
She stared at Wang Jue's blurred face for a long time, with light flashing in her eyes.
Wang Jin knew that this was the first time she had met Wang Jue in seventeen years.
If nothing else, it will be the last time in this life.
The man who once sparkled in her eyes was no longer there, and even the opportunity to see the phantom was so precious.
Wang Jin did not interrupt, but waited quietly for the fourth wife to get up and leave.
He didn't judge what kind of feelings the fourth concubine had for Wang Jue, but just looked at her emotions...