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Chapter 669 Trust

Zhang Chi trusted Huang Chunli, and he told her what happened to him during this period, mainly telling her personal experiences, and did not mention anything about the Qin family and Qin Luzhu. After all, the Qin family and Huang Chunli had nothing to do with each other.

Huang Chunli looked solemn after hearing what he said: "It turns out that you entered the Netherworld Ruins by mistake a while ago."

Zhang Chi said: "Maybe it's for this reason that Bai Wuya just regarded me as his target."

Huang Chunli said: "Half of the Tongtian Sutra means a lifetime of defying heaven." She put down her wine glass, with a look of loneliness in her eyes.

Zhang Chi said: "Is the Tongtian Sutra really so powerful that it can attract the strongest men in the world to flock to it?"

Huang Chunli smiled calmly and said: "What makes these people flock to you is ambition. There is nothing wrong with the Bongtian Jing itself. My father once lived in the small house you have in the capital. He has a best friend in his life."

Zhang Chi asked: "Xiang Tianxing?" Huang Xichen was Xiang Tianxing's best friend during his lifetime, and this matter was not a secret to him. The reason why the Huang family is in its current situation should be said to be affected by Xiang Tianxing.

Huang Chunli nodded: "Xiang Tianxing is the founder of the Mysterious Bureau and the first director of the Mysterious Bureau. He and six other like-minded people created the Mysterious Bureau, a secret agency dedicated to dealing with supernatural phenomena and superpowers.

, My father has been practicing medicine in the capital when he was young. Suddenly one year, our family moved away from the capital."

Zhang Chi secretly thought that after Xiang Tianxing obtained the Tongtian Sutra, he was worried that something might happen, so he probably entrusted the Tongtian Sutra and some other important information to Huang Xichen. At that time, he was still the director of the Mysterious Bureau, and he had already taken precautions and used the information in his hands.

The power helped Huang Xichen leave and created the illusion of evaporation. Xiang Tianxing was really meticulous in his work. After all, Huang Xichen was not a member of the Secret Bureau. It was difficult for outsiders to think of this.

Huang Chunli said: "About two years after we left, something happened to Xiang Tianxing. I still remember..."

The lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and the furnishings instantly returned to decades ago. Zhang Chi saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit. He was sitting alone at a low table. There were two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

He used it himself, and the one opposite him was empty. This middle-aged man was Huang Xichen back then.

Huang Xichen picked up the glass of wine and said: "You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death. Heaven is moving! I salute you this glass of wine!" He spilled one of the glasses of wine on the ground, picked up the other one, and took a sip.

Jin looked at the empty opposite side and whispered: "The road ahead is long, so take care of it!"

A little girl in a dress ran over at this time, and she vaguely recognized the young Huang Chunli from the outline of her eyebrows.

"Dad, I want to eat meat."

Huang Xichen looked at his daughter, his eyes becoming gentle: "Xiaoli, come here."

The little girl jumped to his side. Huang Xichen picked her up and sat on his lap. He fed her a piece of beef. When her daughter was laughing happily, he suddenly pierced her with a golden needle.

Behind the pillow.

Zhang Chi clearly knew that what he saw in front of him was just a projection of memory, but when he saw this scene happening, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked in his heart.

The little girl fell limply into her father's arms. Huang Xichen gently stroked his daughter's face with a guilty expression: "Xiao Li, I'm sorry, dad has no choice."

A pair of fearful big eyes outside the window looked at the scene happening indoors. The moment Huang Xichen turned to the window, she quickly lowered her head.

The illusion in front of her completely disappeared. Huang Chunli picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. In front of her eyes, cigarette smoke curled up. The youthful and youthful Huang Chunli sat there. The gray-haired Huang Xichen performed acupuncture on her. After removing the golden needles on her head, Huang Chunli raised her head and took a long sigh of relief.

tone.

Huang Xichen asked with concern: "Xiaoli, are you feeling better?"

Huang Chunli nodded: "Much better."

Huang Xichen washed his hands and said softly: "I will go to Qingping Mountain tomorrow."

"Dad, I'm going too."

Huang Xichen smiled and said, "I'm going to collect herbs, what are you going to do? With such nice weather, it would be great to go shopping with your sister."

"She? She just ignores me now. She spends all day with Brother Chaolong. Dad, I want to go with you. I heard there are a lot of fun things in Qingping Mountain. I have wanted to go there for a long time."

The surrounding scene changed again. Huang Chunli lost her way and walked aimlessly through the woods. As she walked, she shouted in panic: "Dad! Dad!" Suddenly she slipped and fell to the ground.

She rolled down the sloping hillside. When she stopped rolling, she got up from the ground with disheveled hair and saw the stone houses and tombs not far away.

Huang Chunli limped towards the stone house, accidentally stepped on something empty again, and fell heavily to the ground. She was frightened and frightened, and started crying.

A gentle voice said: "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Are you lost?"

Huang Chunli raised her head, and in front of her stood a handsome young man with a kind smile on his handsome face: "You don't have to be afraid. I am a mountain man from this area. My name is Bai Wuya."

Huang Chunli's face turned red: "My name is Huang Chunli."

Peng!

Huang Xichen clapped his hands on the table and shouted angrily: "I don't agree!"

Huang Chunli looked at her father with stubborn eyes: "I'm not here to ask for your consent, I'm just informing you."

Huang Xichen said angrily: "Have you ever asked him about his origin? What is his composition? Do you know whether he is a human or a ghost?"

"I like him, I don't care about his background, and I don't care about whether he has money or status!"

"His purpose of approaching you is not simple."

"Wuya has no motive. You are just a Chinese medicine practitioner who runs a clinic. I don't know where you get your sense of superiority."

"I will never allow you to associate with him!"

"You can't control it. I'm an adult and have the right to decide my own destiny!"

Huang Xichen was so angry that he slapped her loudly with his backhand.

The surrounding images gradually faded until they disappeared. Huang Chunli's expression was as calm as before. After experiencing the wind and rain, her heart had calmed down. She looked at Zhang Chi and whispered softly: "You understand now."

Zhang Chi nodded: "Understood!" It turned out that Wang Meng was the son of Huang Chunli and Bai Wuya.

Huang Chunli said: "Everyone is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. If there were no Tongtian Sutra, Xiangtian Xing would not destroy his family. If there were no Tongtian Sutra, my father would not leave his hometown and hide his name. Without the Tongtian Sutra, our Huang family would not be alone."

Everyone suffered a disaster, and now I am the only one left."

Zhang Chi said: "Master, do you know where the Tongtian Sutra is?"

Huang Chunli sighed and said: "I have thought about this for a long time. Lin Chaolong worshiped my father as his teacher and pursued my sister during his lifetime. The fundamental reason for everything he did was to obtain the Tongtian Sutra."

Zhang Chi said: "But why would he think that the Tongtian Sutra is in your Huang family?"

Huang Chunli said: "Few people know that my dad and Xiang Tianxing are friends. As far as I know, Xiang Tianxing had a premonition that something was going to happen to him, so he entrusted some things to my dad in advance.

Promising to choose to leave the capital is originally an extremely secret matter. Xiang Tianxing will not leak it to the outside world, and my father is even less likely to tell, but why would Lin Chaolong know about it?"

Zhang Chi knew in his heart that Lin Chaolong must have learned this secret from Chu Wenxi.

Huang Chunli said: "I always thought that what Lin Chaolong was planning was the Dao Dan Sutra, but later I found out that he wanted the Tongtian Sutra..." She paused, bit her lip, and said to Zhang Chi: "Remember last time I Is it the scene you saw when you went to the villa?"

Zhang Chi nodded. Huang Chunli was unable to control her powers at that time. In Lin Chaolong's villa, the monitoring room where she once lived restored the scene of the conversation between Qin Zixu and Chu Wenxi.

Huang Chunli said: "After much thought, my sister is no longer alive, and the current Huang Chunxiao should be Chu Wenxi."

Zhang Chi actually knew the answer a long time ago, but even in front of Huang Chunli, he could not reveal his mother's secret. Moreover, the tragedy had been caused, and there was no way to turn back. From Zhang Chi's point of view, both Huang Chunxiao and his mother were victims. Lin Chaolong, who single-handedly caused the current situation, is no longer alive, so even finding out the truth is of little significance.

Zhang Chi said: "Master, I don't understand a little bit."

Huang Chunli said: "After I woke up, I lost a lot of memories. I didn't even remember you or what happened in the past ten years. But then my memory began to recover slowly, and I could even see what I had experienced. But I didn’t realize it at the time.”

Zhang Chi believes that Huang Chunli's words are true, after all, he has personally witnessed Huang Chunli's ability to reconstruct scenes.

"I just realized that the fires and attacks that happened here were carefully planned by Lin Chaolong. He believed that his father had passed the Dao Alchemy Sutra to me, and after trying every means to ask for it to no avail, he finally lost confidence and decided to take action against me. , that man in black had a chance to kill us that night."

Zhang Chi has already found out the identity of the killer through Qu Yangming. The man's name is Tong Dalu, a medical device dealer in Yannan Province.

Huang Chunli said: "The knife he used to hurt me was contaminated with toxins. Everything was Lin Chaolong's plan. After I was injured, he invited brain surgery expert Qin Zixu to deceive everyone. After the operation, I became I was in a vegetative state and bedridden for a long time, and then the scene you saw happened, they wanted to search for the Great Dao Alchemy Sutra from my memory."

Zhang Chi nodded. The Great Dao Alchemy Sutra should be the Tongtian Sutra. Back then, Xiang Tianxing entrusted the Tongtian Sutra to Huang Xichen. Huang Xichen came to Beichen incognito and guarded this secret for many years. But in the end, the secret was exposed. He lowered his He said in a voice: "Master, why does Lin Chaolong know about the Dao Dan Jing?"

Huang Chunli said: "The person he really likes is Chu Wenxi, and that person is already dead."

"Who is Chu Wenxi?"

Huang Chunli shook her head: "Teacher of Dongguan Primary School, He Donglai's wife, I understand now." She drank another glass of wine and reached out to hold Zhang Chi's hand. Zhang Chi thought she was trying to pry into his secrets again.

But Huang Chunli had no such intention and said softly: "Zhang Chi, Bai Xiaomi knows Wang Meng's identity. Master has entrusted you with something, help me take care of him."

Zhang Chi nodded: "Master, don't worry, I will do my best to take care of him and protect him."

Huang Chunli said: "I have always thought that I was the one who harmed Bai Wuya. Now I understand that my father was right. The reason why he got close to me was just for the Tongtian Sutra. Neither of us sisters can escape." The fate of being taken advantage of, if my dad were still alive, I wonder if he would regret his original decision."

Zhang Chi said: "Master, have you recalled everything?"

Huang Chunli said: "Are you asking me about the Tongtian Jing?"

Zhang Chi smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I have no plans for the Tongtian Jing."

Huang Chunli said: "Of course I believe you. If there is one person in this world who is worthy of my trust, that person is you. My father is very meticulous in his work. It is impossible for him to hide the Tongtian Sutra in the same place. My memory has been searched.

After all, even if I have information about the Tongtian Sutra in my mind, I can't tell the difference."

Zhang Chi suddenly understood the key to this. Huang Xichen should have implanted the Tongtian Sutra into the brains of his two daughters in a unique way. If he wanted to obtain the entire Tongtian Sutra, he must transfer their information about the Tongtian Sutra.

Two into one.

Zhang Chi now has reason to believe that his mother Chu Wenxi has obtained the Tongtian Jing. He Donglai relied on the information she provided to enter the Netherworld Ruins and rescued himself and Chu Jianghe. Reminiscent of his mother occupying Huang Chunxiao's body, everything

It becomes logical.

Huang Chunli said: "Xiaoyu is a hard-working child, you should take more care of her."

A strange thought suddenly occurred in Zhang Chi's heart. Huang Chunli's words now seemed like instructions for a long journey: "Master, is there something wrong with you?"

Huang Chunli said: "Some things have to be faced sooner or later. Wang Meng's existence is a fact. I can't hide the matter of recovering my memory. I can only solve my problems by myself."

"Master, if you encounter any trouble, I may be able to help you."

Huang Chunli smiled and said: "Silly boy, you should worry more about your own affairs."

Zhang Chi said: "I have nothing to do. I am afraid of evil people. Anyone who provokes me will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Zhang Chi left. He came to the street alone, and when he was about to call a taxi, he saw the white Porsche slowly driving towards him. It turned out that Lin Daiyu had not left.

Lin Daiyu parked the car next to him, lowered the window and said to him: "Get in the car!"

Zhang Chi put his trouser pockets in and smiled at her and said, "You don't have to send it off. I'll take a taxi back."

Lin Daiyu said: "I want to live at your place."

Zhang Daxian thought he heard wrongly. Damn it, Sister Lin, are you trying to make a mistake?

Lin Daiyu said: "Don't think too much, I just want to go back to the original room and stay for one night. Do you agree?"

Zhang Chi nodded: "Okay!" He opened the door and got in, fastened his seat belt, and asked casually: "Have you eaten?"

Lin Daiyu nodded. She obviously ate with him. Did he forget?

After Zhang Chi said this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Habit, we Chinese all have this habit, it's almost the same as foreigners having sex."

Lin Daiyu said: "You are still so hypocritical. You have eaten, but I am not full."


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