Chapter 77 of the Absolute Victory Chapter Shocking News (I) After the old man's funeral, he was a little free. These people also encountered one thing, Jun Huihui, accompanied by the flying eagle, secretly returned to the country of Tiancao and asked me to meet in Cangdu. After King Jing released the news that she had died of illness, Yun Zheng sent someone to send them to southern Xinjiang. Although I hate King Jing, I don't know if I should continue this hatred to Huihui, but it only stops there, and it is impossible to have a deep friendship with him again. Huihui said that she wanted to go back to the capital and worship King Jing, I only said lightly that I had a good journey, neither stopped nor supported, their affairs have nothing to do with me, everyone has their own way to go, and they can only be responsible for their own decisions.

At the end of the month, I slept a little deeply, and when I got up, it was already three poles, and Xin'er waited for me to get up and put away my mattress, only to remember that today they were going to remove the sheets and quilt covers and send them to the laundry room. Ning Er took out the change of bedding from the cabinet, and something slipped out of the quilt and fell to the ground. When I saw it, it was the blue cloth package that the Seventh Girl gave me before. Xin'er picked it up curiously: "What is it?" ”

"I put it inside, bring it to me." I was afraid that Xin'er would open it and see the words on the cover of the book, so I hurriedly said. I remember when I came back with this thing, I stuffed it into the cupboard with the futon, and I forgot about it when I was so busy.

Xin'er handed me the package, and Ning'er went out with the changed sheets. I sat down at the small round table, opened the blue cloth, and took out the booklet. An Yuanxi never gave me an answer, and I didn't force him, because I myself was in a complicated mood, on the one hand, I wanted to know the secrets he was hiding, and on the other hand, I was afraid of knowing the truth and destroying the peaceful life that I had managed to maintain now. Unconsciously opened the booklet, I subconsciously looked at the brief life of An Yuanxi who had already read it, and read it from beginning to end, there was really nothing out of the ordinary.

Knowing that this was the end, I still couldn't help but pick up the booklet and flip through it again. If Chu Yan really didn't die, then when did An Yuanxi know Chu Yan? Chu Yan was captured and killed by the imperial court on the ninth day of October in the first year of Tiancao Yuanjing, and then disappeared without a trace, if An Yuanxi didn't know him before that, it must be after that. I turned the booklet back to the front, and continued to search carefully from October of the first year of Tianxiao Yuanjing to see if I could find clues that I had overlooked. When I saw that there was a time on the ninth day of October in the first year of Tianxiao Yuanjing, I couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly read that one carefully, and found that the record was the one that An Yuanxi was broken by Young Rong. I frowned and muttered to myself, it turned out that day was so unpeaceful, Chu Yan was captured and killed by the imperial court in the capital, and he was broken by Young Rong in Cangdu...... Wait a minute? I took a breath, a bold and terrible thought flashed quickly in my heart, and I read the record word by word again: "On the ninth day of October in the first year of Tiancao Yuanjing, An Yuanxi was in Luoxia Mountain on the outskirts of the West Gate of Cangdu, and had a quarrel with the nephew of Yongle Houfu, Nian Shaorong, and was beaten by Nian Shaorong, resulting in a serious head injury, and his surname was in danger, and the doctors in the city said that they could not be rescued, and asked their families to prepare for the funeral, but An Yuanxi was in a coma for a few days, and he woke up and gradually recovered......

The booklet in my hand fell to the table, and I stared at the record in horror, as if some kind of confirmation had been confirmed to that terrible suspicion in my heart. Why haven't I thought about it all the time? I walked into a misunderstanding before, thinking that Chu Yan was not dead, but if he was not really dead, how could he deceive the imperial court? How could you deceive King Jing? How can you deceive the moon girl? I also walked into another misunderstanding, thinking that An Yuanxi knew Chu Yan, and desperately looking for him to have the time and chance to know Chu Yan. If neither of these points is true, but as I boldly guessed, all my doubts have been answered. The day Chu Yan was captured and killed was the day An Yuanxi was broken and his life was in danger, if Chu Yan was really dead that day, and An Yuanxi happened to die at that time, and he came back to life when the doctor said it was incurable, isn't this situation the same as so many time-traveling novels I read in my previous life? Isn't it the same situation as my own? Is the one who came back to life a soul like me, who occupies someone else's body, a person who borrows the corpse to resurrect the soul? It's Chu Yan...... Occupy An Yuanxi's body!

My hand trembled slightly, and the record in the book seemed to turn into a strange spell that pierced my eyelids. I subconsciously resisted this speculation, no, how could Chu Yan be An Yuanxi? If he really borrowed An Yuanxi's body at that time, then when I first saw him, he was already Chu Yan, but at that time, he didn't show the slightest appearance of knowing me, and those pedantic remarks and thoughts couldn't be what Chu Yan would think and say, no, he wasn't Chu Yan! If he was Chu Yan, then when he approached me, was he acting? I recalled the expressions, eyes, movements, and remarks of An Yuanxi when he got along with me in the past, and I felt a chill in my heart, if those were fake, then this person would be too good at showmanship and terrible!

However, if my guess is wrong, then everything is back to square one, and I can't find any clues about An Yuanxi's acquaintance with Chu Yan. I took a breath and tried to calm my turbulent thoughts. Calm down! Leaf sea flowers! Be sure to calm down! If you think about it, is there anything you didn't think of? What did you think wrong? Okay, assuming that An Yuanxi is Chu Yan's resurrection, how can it be confirmed? I began to reminisce from the first time I met An Yuanxi, one by one, thinking back to those details that I didn't pay attention to at the time, but now I think about it, the more I am frightened, the more I find that there are more and more of the same things on them, and they are arranged again and again, only to find more and more "coincidences" - the first time, I heard Grandpa Fu say that his surname was Gwentun before, and after his head was broken, his brain was not very easy to use, and his surname changed a lot.

The second time, on the grassland, the white horse Attila asked the shaman for instructions, saying that he and I were tempted by demons to possess our bodies and do filthy things. Possessed by a pot soul? Could it mean that he and I are both resurrected from the dead? The white horse Attila said that we did filthy things, and I scoffed at it at the time, but if he was Chu Yan, it would be reasonable. And then Ouray said that Attila the White Horse could not have lied, so the filthy things that the shaman instructed me to do were actually what happened on the night I just crossed, right? It was also after being thrown into the lake that An Yuanxi's temperament gradually changed, and his surname gradually became tougher.

The third time, after escaping from the bottom of the lake, he gushed about the Big Dipper, but he couldn't remember where he learned it. And when I went to visit Feng Ge some time ago, I accidentally learned that Chu Yan knew how to watch stars.

The fourth time, when I returned from the grassland, I invited everyone to eat hot pot at home, and I heard Aunt An say that he had never eaten chili peppers before, but that time he ate it without changing his face.

The fifth time, it was he who was smashed in the head by the container and said those nonsense in a daze. Every sentence, thinking about it now, seems to be linked to Chu Yan's experience. After that time, he woke up as if he were a different person, and said those nonsense things that made me sad, and the strange way he looked at me at that time was so complicated.

(To be continued)