Seeing this, Wang Wenjing knew that Zhang Yun would not say any more, so she had to chuckle helplessly, helped her rimless glasses, and said softly:

"Okay, I believe we will meet again, remember to be good to Xiaohui, otherwise I won't spare you!"

Saying that, Wang Wenjing still looked naughty and wanted to fight, and Zhang Yun smiled bitterly and nodded more than once.

Then Zhang Yun saw Wang Wenjing enter his own house, and then he turned around and returned with confidence, Zhang Yun wanted to go to a very special old store and buy a mask there.

In the previous life, in order to solve the financial problems that existed at the beginning of the company's establishment, Zhang Yun participated in the underground black boxing competition by mistake, which was undoubtedly the most direct source of money for Zhang Yun at that time.

But this underground black boxing tournament requires participants to wear masks on their faces to enhance the mystery and excitement of the whole competition, and it is at that time that Zhang Yun accidentally discovered this old shop specializing in masks.

After a while, Zhang Yun parked the car next to an antique shop, got out of the car, looked up, and saw that the whole façade of this small shop was carved from a crying and laughing mask, which was ingenious.

The face on the left is a smiling face with a bright red color, while the face on the right is a crying face as black as ink, and the two eyeballs above this mask are two windows that reveal a faint afterglow.

Under the golden afterglow of the afternoon, there is an indescribable weirdness, and on the top of the head of this huge mask there is a crumbling door plaque, written in four large characters:

The face of a man is like a ghost!

At first glance, people can't understand what it wants to express, and Zhang Yun in the previous life was attracted by the unusual style of this store, so he decisively bought a mask in it, perhaps, it can't be said to be bought.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun gently pushed the door in, and even his pace slowed down a little, he knew that the owner of this shop was quiet and had a strange personality.

In the previous life, I don't know what he said at the beginning that made the other party unhappy, but the shopkeeper gave him a very strange mask like a mischievous one, and as soon as he put it on, it completely stuck to his face like a dogskin plaster.

No matter how much strength he exerted, he couldn't take it off, and even made him feel that his face was itchy and unbearable, as if there were tens of thousands of disgusting little worms crawling on his face at the same time, desperately trying to burrow into his facial pores.

In the end, Zhang Yun could only cry and beg the shopkeeper to let him go, and begged for a long time before the shopkeeper slowly helped him take it down.

As for the most intriguing thing about this store, all the masks in the store do not accept money transactions, it all depends on the personal mood of the owner, if you want to give it to you, you can give it to you, and if you don't want to kneel and beg for it, it is useless.

And all the masks here are different, and even each mask has its own name, in addition, all the masks have their own extremely strange effects, which is why Zhang Yun is here.

At this moment, as soon as Zhang Yun entered the door, he saw an old woman with gray hair, her eyes slightly closed, the old god lying on the ground on a rocking chair inside, the room was dark, but it was extremely warm, and at the same time, there was a faint sandalwood in the air.

Through the light outside the door, you can see that the space inside is actually very large, the size of a classroom, boxy.

It's just that, surprisingly, even the façade outside is carved into a whole mask, however, there is not a single mask in the room inside, only many wooden boxes that are about to decay and are scattered on the ground.

And this old woman seemed to have known that Zhang Yun would come, so she didn't get up, but just opened her faint eyes slightly, and said lightly:

"Young man, do you know why the mask exists?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yun's footsteps were stagnant, and sure enough, the problem of this old woman was still the same as in the previous life, after learning the lessons of the previous life, Zhang Yun said softly:

"Mask is the manifestation of the most authentic side of everyone hidden in the bottom of their hearts, it is not hypocrisy, nor is it a cover-up, but they just want to show their purest self to others, it is precisely like this, everyone who exists in this world needs a mask, a mask, a mask, everything!"

However, after listening to Zhang Yun's seemingly in-depth answer, the old woman just smiled slightly, and then hit Zhang Yundao mercilessly:

"Young man, anyone can say clichés, what you said, I also told someone a long time ago, you better go back, this store does not accept people like you!"

Zhang Yun was shocked on the spot, he was shocked by the old woman's words, how could anyone say the same thing as him, because this was the answer revealed by the old woman herself in the previous life, Zhang Yun naturally didn't think that this old woman would deliberately lie to him.

This made Zhang Yun's heart suddenly appear a strange premonition, this old woman already knew that he had been reborn, and even knew everything that happened here in his previous life, but then Zhang Yun rejected this idea, how could this kind of thing be possible.

If he really has this ability, he is tantamount to a "prophet"!

The next moment, Zhang Yun was a little surprised and undecided:

"Who's that guy you're talking about?"

In this regard, the old woman just squinted her faint eyes, revealing a little essence, and the ancient well had no waves:

"Someone you know well, but also strange!"

Just for an instant, Zhang Yun's heart jumped violently, and he blurted out:

"Are you talking about me?"

However, this time the old woman just smiled, did not speak, and couldn't help squeezing out a few deep crow's feet from the corners of her eyes, and it could be vaguely seen that this old woman was also a good-looking beauty when she was young.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun's heart was full of shock, because in the previous life, when he took off the mask and said goodbye to the old woman, the old woman said quietly behind his back:

"You'll have a perfect life, but not in this life!"

At that time, Zhang Yun still felt a little unclear, thinking that this old woman had a strange personality and chattered or something.

And at this moment, Zhang Yun's heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and after calming down, Zhang Yun couldn't help but say:

"This kind of thing, how is it possible, you are playing tricks."

"Whether it's a trick or not, you know, I don't have the mask you want here, and yours have already been taken away by yourself, so you might as well find the mask that belongs only to you!"

Immediately, the old woman pressed a button on the armrest of the rocking chair, and the door slowly closed.

Until now, Zhang Yun still couldn't believe that someone could know everything about him, not only the current him, but even his rebirth, which made Zhang Yun feel extremely evil.