Dancing Flame finally left, disappearing into the air with his aggressive light and heat.

Compared to the blacksmith who faced the dancing flames, Gao Jian was not much better. Although the blacksmith stood in front of him, he was still drenched in sweat.

But compared to the shock in Gao Jian's heart at this moment, the physical discomfort was really nothing.

"Hello, Old Yuan. Gao Jian was a little tired, because everything that happened in just two days and overnight was also because of the deception of his former friends.

He stared at the hooded back of the blacksmith and said with a slight mockery, "Or should I call you blacksmith like him?"

The blacksmith stiffened, which was not what he expected, and he slowly turned around and stared at Gao Jian.

Gao Jian showed a strange smile, he pointed to his face, "Why are you still wearing this?"

The blacksmith smiled a little helplessly, and his desire to follow the flame faded instantly, and he took off his mask.

"Now that you've found out, there's really no need to wear this thing anymore. The blacksmith held the mask in his hand and spread his hands slightly, "You can really get into trouble, old friend." ”

Gao Jian raised an eyebrow, "I'm in trouble? How did I know that this case would involve a monster like you?

"We're monsters?" the blacksmith frowned, "that's hurtful. ”

"Is this sad?" Gao Jian sneered, "Why don't you see how long you've lied to me?"

"Strictly speaking, I never lied to you," the blacksmith held out a finger, "I just didn't say anything about it. ”

"Okay...... good" Gao Jian was so angry by the blacksmith's words that he wanted to say something, but found that he had no other thoughts than being dizzy.

For the blacksmith, the situation is now a bit of a dilemma.

He had originally planned to catch up with Wuyan from afar and take a look at the forty sevens mentioned on the walkie-talkie just now, but Gao Jian recognized his identity at this time.

At this moment, there was a hint of hesitation in the blacksmith's heart. Standing in front of him was his former partner and friend. But the blacksmith was a little shaken, he didn't know if he dared to risk everyone's lives to bet that Gao Jian would not sell his identity in exchange for safety or fame when the Jinshen Army came to the door again.

Gao Jian obviously didn't realize the uncertainty in the blacksmith's heart, and he looked the blacksmith up and down with emotion, as if it was the first time he had seen the other party.

"The one who is also a god," Gao Jian's eyes were both curious and envious, "you are all also gods, why did you fight?"

"It's not because of you?" the blacksmith's hesitation was interrupted by Gao Jian, and he couldn't help but complain, "You guy, what news did you get, not to mention being hunted down, a terrible guy like Wuyan would actually personally catch up with an ordinary person." ”

"What's the news!" Speaking of this, Gao Jian was also a little dumbfounded, "I will know the news I found for the rest of my life." ”

Gao Jian suddenly slapped his thigh, "It's a hit, you won't be hunted down for the rest of your life, right?"

The blacksmith shook his head, "That friend of yours doesn't recognize Yu Sheng, not to mention that Yu Sheng didn't say a word when you talked, he must think that Yu Sheng is your little follower, so naturally he won't bother to deal with it." ”

Gao Jian nodded, agreeing with the blacksmith's guess.

"The rest of my life knows that you ......," Gao Jian gestured with a gesture you understand.

The blacksmith was just about to answer, but Gao Jian suddenly spoke again.

"I'll just say that kid is a little weird, how can he know the situation on the coastal road in advance," Gao Jian suddenly realized, "He also has special abilities, right? What kind of ability is he? clairvoyance? Predicting the future? Can't all the people in your coffee shop be gods?"

The blacksmith held his head with a little headache, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Have you ever thought that you know so much, I can only kill you." ”

Gao Jian smiled lightly and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "If you don't kill me, this group of people will kill me too." ”

The blacksmith was silent, not knowing how to persuade his old friend for a while, and Gao Jian's death seemed inevitable.

Gao Jian sighed, "Maybe this is fate. ”

The blacksmith jerked his head up, his eyes lit up.

Before Gao Jian's question could blurt out, the blacksmith had already swept out of the building.

Gao Jian was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the corpse on the ground, and was about to step out as soon as he gritted his teeth, but the blacksmith came back again.

"I've got a solution. The blacksmith grinned and raised his right hand.

Gao Jian looked at the blacksmith's hand, which was holding a slender syringe with an emerald green liquid faintly visible in it.

"This is ......," Gao Jian looked puzzled.

"The Sky Lock," said the blacksmith, "is the solution to all problems. ”

The blacksmith spun around in place, "You can reply to your delegate and tell him that you have limited ability and can't find any useful information, and you will return the deposit to him and ask him to ask him to ask for another master." ”

Gao Jian thought for a moment, "Let's cut off the future of this matter first." ”

"That's right, you don't give any information to your client, even if they find out about him in the future, they won't trouble you again. The blacksmith said.

Gao Jian nodded, said to do it, a phone call to the client to explain, a phone call to his wife to ask her to go to the bank immediately for a refund.

"What's next?" Gao Jian finally persuaded his wife and asked the blacksmith.

"Then inject this. The blacksmith passed the syringe.

"What?" Gao Jian took it with a disgusted face, pinched it in front of him and looked at it carefully, how weird the green looked.

"What the hell is this?" asked Gao Jian.

"The Celestial Lock Reagent, this damn thing can make you lose your memory," said the blacksmith, "and it's the key to keeping the existence of the Divine One a secret. ”

"You mean to let me inject myself with this ghost reagent and then lose my memory?" Gao Jian frowned and looked at the blacksmith, a little puzzled for a while.

"Dancing Flame chased you because he thought you had the information he wanted here, and the measurement of this reagent should only make you lose the memory of nearly three or five days, if you don't have the information he wants, or even remember him, you don't know the existence of the god at all......"

The blacksmith didn't say anything, and Gao Jian already understood.

"Then I don't have any point in pursuing it for him, and he naturally won't bother to find me again......"

"That's right. The blacksmith said.

"But...... How can you guarantee that Dancing Flame knows that I have amnesia and not thinks I'm pretending to be stupid......" Gao Jian pondered.

"There are several Heavenly Locks, only one of them is in the car you and Wuyan are riding, it should be for you, so it seems that they are not prepared to kill you. The blacksmith said, "Dance Flame is in a hurry, the rest of the people are dead, and the people who clean up the scene will definitely find that the Heavenly Lock Reagent is gone, not to mention that they still have a lie detector?"

Gao Jian also smiled bitterly when he saw the blacksmith joking about becoming a lie detector user.

"Did you leave because of these things?" Gao Jian asked, knowing the answer, but he still couldn't help but want to confirm, "What about the gods?"

"Yes," the blacksmith nodded, "this is my life, and from the day I awaken this power, I am destined to no longer be able to live an ordinary life." I think you've felt it for the past two days. ”

"We'll still be friends, but you won't remember who I am. The blacksmith said, "I have to go, you ......."

"I understand, I understand, thank you for always saving me in the dark. Gao Jian suddenly had a feeling of parting ways, he knew that this strange sense of alienation was only temporary, as long as he injected the Tianlock Reagent into his body, everything would go back to a few days ago.

The feeling is strange and tangled, like a huge hairball that is entwined together and cannot be unraveled.

"You ......" Gao Jian wanted to say something, but suddenly gave up again.

He and the blacksmith looked at each other, but finally without saying a word, he stabbed the syringe into his body.

Then it's time for the world to spin.