"Is this the missing person notice you posted?" Qing Xuan stood in front of the portrait, looked at the person on the portrait and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, I specially asked an artist to draw it, how about it, you are still handsome, right?" Bing Yu looked at Qing Xuan a little proudly, hoping to get his appreciation.

"It's so ugly, I don't know how handsome I am in the portrait." Qing Xuan pinched his chin with his right hand, pressed his left hand against his right elbow, and said with a frown.

Bingyu looked at the portrait, then at Xiang Gong, and then tore off the portrait vigorously: "It's true that there is no Xiang Gong Shuai, so it's better to tear it up." ”

"Why don't you let him draw a picture of me one day, and hang it on the wall of our house, and you can see me every day." Qing Xuan said with an indecent face.

"I'll talk about it later, we don't even have a house yet."

Qing Xuan listened to Bingyu's reminder, Fang realized that his house had been confiscated by thieves and sold to others, so he felt that what he just said really didn't go through his brain, he thought, fortunately, he bought an ordinary house at the beginning, if he bought a mansion, then his loss would be great. Also, fortunately, the money he gave Bingyu was deposited in the money bank instead of being kept at home, otherwise, it would have been a nest. Thinking of this, Qing Xuan couldn't help but be secretly proud of his wisdom.

Tear up all the portraits that have been posted, and the next question is - you must find the number thief, that is, the guy with Qing Xuan's body shell, and then go with him to Yue Lao's to dissolve the marriage. (If he can cooperate with you.) But don't think about killing him, because these guys usually come out once or twice with that shell, and then, after the property of the stolen person has been wiped out, they will discard the shiny shell and then look for the next target in another capacity. So, you can't find any trace of him. …… ）

"After this guy uses my body, it is estimated that he will not show up in Chang'an City easily." Qing Xuan analyzed.

"What then? I can't let this shell continue to be my husband, can I? Bing Yu pouted, showing a sad expression.

"Of course not, if you promise me, I won't agree." Qing Xuan said with a sour face.

"I really can't force you to leave, but it will cost you a million." Bing Yu looked at Qing Xuan helplessly.

Qing Xuan thought about it for a while, and there was no other good way to do it, "When he shows up, see if you can negotiate with him, it's best to agree on a divorce, if not, in the ......" He didn't say the word "forced divorce", because he felt that the mistakes made by others finally let him pay the bill, and it was such a huge amount of money, so he felt that it was a big loss. can let his wife and a robber in the name of husband and wife, which is also a fact that he can't accept in any way.

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Ji Ying finally found a job when he only had 30 yuan left in his passbook - an advertising promoter at a well-known educational institution, and his daily task was to distribute small advertisements, and his salary was paid daily, and there was no basic salary. There is an income of about more than 1,000 yuan a month, although it is not too much, and it is still possible to barely get by.

Although this job is not as tiring as carrying cement and bricks, ordinary people will not be able to stand it after standing on the street for a day, and the wind and sun will be exposed. Therefore, since doing this job, Ji Ying has less time to surf the Internet, and every day after work, he just wants to go back to bed early to rest for a while.

The only one day off a week, I was also occupied by trivial things such as cleaning personal hygiene, tidying up my room, and buying daily necessities, and surfing the Internet became a luxury pastime.

On this day, catching up with the third rest day after going to work, Ji Ying, who hadn't been online for a long time, finished his business and went into the Internet café near the rental house. The Internet café is full of young people in their twenties, almost all of whom are fanatics of online games, and everyone's computer displays game screens. They nimbly manipulate the mouse, fighting wildly and passionately in that virtual world.

Ji Ying paid the deposit, checked his ID card, and then found a place in the innermost corner.

Turn on, log in to the game, and everything looks very skillful.

As soon as he stepped into this familiar world, Ji Ying only felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy-

When I returned to my small mud house of more than ten square meters, a musty smell came to my face. Ji Ying hurriedly opened the window, and a breath of fresh air with the smell of sunlight entered the room, and there was fresh and dazzling sunlight coming in together. The light illuminates the furnishings of the room clearly, the simple furniture is covered with dust, the debris on the floor is clearly visible, and in a small aluminum basin on the round table in the middle of the floor, some leftovers have become moldy and spoiled, giving off a strong smell of mold.

It turned out that after Bingyu said goodbye that day, Ji Ying got up and got himself some food, and after eating, he hurried out. I thought about coming back in the evening and cleaning up, but I didn't expect that it would take several days to leave. It's the height of summer, and it's no wonder that the food is not bad for so many days.

Ji Ying hurriedly poured out the contents of the basin and brushed the basin clean with water. Then he cleaned up the messy debris on the ground, most of these things were the weapons and equipment he had bought before, and the part that had not been sold yet, he was going to take them to the market later, dispose of them at a cheaper price, and then put on a new batch of goods.

When he was busy working, he saw two people outside looking into his house, Ji Ying couldn't help but be alert, could it be that who found out that he had made money selling things and wanted to rob him? He doesn't have a single friend in this big capital. If he had to say that there was, it was that little dragon girl knew that he was his only friend, and besides, no one else could be familiar with him to come to his house as a guest. His customers, when they have something to ask him for, just go to the store, and no one knows where his home is.

"Hey, I said Senior Brother, do you see clearly, does Senior Brother Ji live here?" Jue'an asked the Cassia junior next to him.

"I remember quite clearly, Mo Ye and I followed him all the way here, and we only left when we saw him enter the house." Cassia said in an affirmative tone.

"Yes, at that time, I saw that he looked very similar to the second senior brother, so I followed him all the way to this place, and we were afraid of recognizing the wrong person at that time, so we didn't dare to disturb him." Mo Ye, who was following behind, said.

Ji Ying hid in the house, wanting to see what these two people wanted to do. After a while, I heard a knock on the door outside. Ji Ying thought, should I open the door? After hesitating for a while, he decided to open the door and take a look. Just in case, he took down the Big Dipper Sword hanging from the head of the bed, and then went over to open the door.

Jue'an was naturally very happy to see someone coming to open the door, and pushed the door open together with Cassia, but he didn't expect a cold light to cross in front of the two, and then, a sharp shout floated over: "Who are you?" What are you here for? ”

Jue'an listened to this voice, not Ji Ying, who else. Hurriedly replied: "Second junior brother, it's me, Jue'an." ”

"Jue'an?" Ji Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He crossed his sword and said indifferently: "I don't know him, I think, you are looking for the wrong person." ”

"Second Senior Brother, is it really you, I'm Mo Xie." Mo Xie shouted behind him, in Fangcun Mountain, Ji Ying and Mo Ye have the best relationship, the two often practice together, study the way of cultivation together, and even go to the toilet and other things, they go together. Hearing Mo Ye's voice, Ji Ying seemed a little excited, he put down his sword and looked out of the door.

Mo Xie set aside Jue'an and Cassia Ming, walked in front of Ji Ying, and said in a trembling voice: "Second Senior Brother, we have found you so hard." As he spoke, two tears came out of his eyes.

This warm confession, as well as these clear tears, seemed to awaken the seed that had been silent somewhere in Ji Ying's heart for many years, he seemed to wake up from his dream all of a sudden, and then looked at the senior brother in front of him in a daze: "I, I, where am I, how did you get here?" ”

He couldn't remember for a while how he had left Fangcun Mountain, where he had wandered, and what he had done. It was as if that memory had been sealed in a distant era, and now, his brain was blank, and all the memories were only in the time before he left Fangcun Mountain.

"Anyway, I didn't come in vain this time, and I found the second senior brother in the end." On the way back, Cassia said.

The three of them brought Ji Ying back to Fangcun Mountain, and as for that home, there was nothing valuable, so they locked it for the time being, and then they would find a way to deal with it later.

Returning to Fangcun Mountain and seeing the Bodhi Patriarch, Ji Ying knelt down in front of the Bodhi Patriarch with a plop of voice, and said with tears in his eyes: "It's all because the disciple was lost for a while, and he was lost from Fangcun Mountain. Master, you won't blame me. ”

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After listening to the process of finding him, Patriarch Bodhi analyzed: "Through my observation, I see that he is not pretending, just now I asked him about the situation after leaving Fangcun Mountain, he didn't know at all, maybe he ......."

Bodhi paused, "Maybe he has forgetful schizophrenia." ”

"Forgetful schizophrenia?" Jue'an touched the back of his head, indicating that he had never heard such a term.

"Yes, people who have been mentally stimulated are more susceptible to this disease." Bodhi lowered his head and walked back and forth on the floor. His earth-gray robe was spotless, and the creases on it were clear.

"You mean...... The incident five years ago may be the culprit that caused my junior brother to get this disease? Jue'an rubbed the corner of his eyes with a finger and said thoughtfully.

"I don't know, it's possible." Bodhi looked at Jue'an, and the scene five years ago gradually appeared in front of him:

"Senior brother, why can't you accept me?" Lin Shu stood on the edge of the broken intestine cliff and looked at Ji Ying sadly. She has had a crush on this senior brother for many years, and today she finally mustered up the courage to confess to him, but what she didn't expect to get was his euphemistic refusal.