Yuan Jiu'an's mood swings are very large, and he knows very well what it feels like for the protagonist to be deceived by his friends.

In his mind, he began to think of the past, in his previous life, he told Hong Yu all the secrets, but all this became a fatal thing.

The last thing he can forget is one day when he went out to play, suddenly it rained in the sky, and he didn't bring an umbrella, seeing that he was about to become a soup chicken, just when he was worried, he found that an umbrella was suddenly held above his head.

When he looked closely, he found that it was Hong Yu, who was smiling, holding an umbrella above his head.

At that time, Hong Yu said to him, don't worry, I already knew that you would lose everything, so I came to send you an umbrella.

At that moment, he felt how warm his heart was.

There is another unforgettable thing that happened when I was a child.

That day, he had a fever, as if he had a strange illness, and many doctors couldn't see it well, so he came to a big hospital.

In the end, the hospital asked for a blood draw, and he had to be given blood, otherwise his life would be in danger.

But his parents were not around at that time, and Hong Yu hurriedly told the doctors that he and Yuan Jiu'an's blood types were the same.

He was willing to donate blood to Yuan Jiu'an.

At that time, Yuan Jiuan was particularly moved, and in the haze, he did see that the doctor was drawing blood from Hong Yu, and Hong Yu drew a large bowl of blood, all of which were infused to Yuan Jiu'an.

When Yuan Jiu'an was completely cured, he found that Hong Yu was lying in the hospital bed because of excessive blood loss.

It became a topic of conversation in his childhood.

As a result, he also strengthened his belief that Hong Yu would be his good friend for life.

But he never thought that in his previous life, when he was dying, he finally saw the true face of this good friend, and he didn't expect that this good friend was hidden too deeply.

At that moment, his despair was simply too great, and being calculated by his good friend was even more painful than the enemy's sword, and people who did not have this experience were afraid that it would be difficult to understand, Yuan Jiu'an saw that people who were simpler than himself always thought like this.

It was a very quiet night, with only the moonlight shining lonely on the earth. Everything was silent, not even a trace of wind, but Yuan Jiu'an in the dormitory was constantly surging in his heart.

This little script, he thought about it a lot, and he was even thinking about it, is this script tailor-made for himself?

In the past, he didn't believe in any ghost magic, but after he was reborn, he did.

He even strangely thinks that maybe the protagonist in the script has existed in history, and it may be his past life.

He thinks that this idea, while somewhat absurd, seems to fit his own understanding.

He looked at his phone, and suddenly found that he had been reading this script for more than an hour, and after he finished reading it, more than an hour had passed since he thought about it, and it was now close to eleven o'clock in the night, however, the scene just now had not been finished.

He went to the bathroom a little, and when he returned, he checked to see if there were any other changes in the dormitory.

Later, he found out that there was not, because he was thinking just now, maybe the little fairy came here again while he was not paying attention.

He tried to calm his mind down, if he was always so excited, he might have a wrong understanding of the martial arts tricks in the details.

Yao Shukui (with a sinister smile): Yes, I have guessed correctly, since you already know, I don't need to hide it from you, let me tell you the truth, I just attracted Qingyi, that was deliberate, I just deliberately let him see this matter, because he is a big mouth, he will definitely publicize this matter widely, and this matter will be known by others at that time.

Jiang Tanggu (out of anger): Why are you so mean? Why are you framing me? I have no grudge against you, but I am kind to you, at the beginning, when you were poor and hungry to death, I pulled you, how can you do this to me? Do you still have a conscience?

Yao Shukui: You don't care why I'm so despicable, now you have two choices, one is to choose to go to the government, and when the time comes, the human and material evidence will be there, and the second is that we will deal with it privately.

Jiang Tanggu: Deal with it privately? So what's the solution?

Yao Shukui: In other words, the eighty taels of silver I owe you will be written off, and from now on, the two of us will not owe each other.

Jiang Tanggu: You...... You...... You...... Why is it so despicable?

Su Xiaoniang (leaning on Yao Shukui's shoulder): How can this be called despicable? You still agreed, I can tell you, the board inside the yamen is not so delicious.

Jiang Tanggu (irritable as thunder): I fought with you.

Jiang Tanggu went to pinch Yao Shukui's neck, but at this time, Yao Shukui was already holding a sickle.

Yao Shukui: If you come back, I will be hacked to death today, do you believe it or not?

Jiang Tanggu: Okay, I've been in contact with you for so many years, but I never knew that you were actually a person with a human face and a beast's heart.

Yao Shukui (took out a piece of paper from his cuff and unfolded it on the table): I advise you to sign this agreement quickly.

Jiang Tanggu's eyes were glazed.

After a long time, Jiang Tanggu laughed.

Jiang Tanggu (his face turned pale): It turns out that you had premeditated, and I signed this agreement, and from then on, the two of them will not owe each other.

Yao Shukui (proud): That's right, it's good that you know.

Jiang Tanggu thought for a while, and finally signed the agreement.

Yao Shukui laughed, took the agreement and put it in the cuffs, and Su Xiaoniang came over again.

Jiang Tanggu's eyes were glazed and he walked out slowly.

Laughter kept coming through the room.

Yao Shukui: Su Xiaoniang, your acting is good, I will reward you now, this time has also worked hard for you, you should go home quickly.

Yao Shukui took out five taels of silver from his cuffs and handed it to Su Xiaoniang.

Su Xiaoniang (snatched it away, overjoyed): I have never played this kind of role.

Act VI.

It was dark in the wilderness, and it was about to rain.

Jiang Tanggu walked alone, and the wind blew his sideburns.

He walked as slowly as a snail, looking at the sky as he went.

God, why are you so unfair? Why would my best friend hurt me so much? Why? Why?

He continued on his way and almost fell on a tree.

Jiang Tanggu (shouting): Big tree, even you bullied me, who did I Jiang Tanggu offend? Why are good people not rewarded?

The rain poured down, and the water was rushing rapidly, as if a gate had suddenly appeared in the sky.

All of Jiang Tanggu's clothes were soaked, his feet were muddy, and as he continued to walk, he fell several times, and he kept shouting into the sky, and the thunder was intertwined with the sound of his shouting.

When Yuan Jiuan saw this scene, he felt as if he had become a person with the protagonist in the script, and he could deeply understand the feelings at that time.

At this time, the time has entered the early hours of the morning, and a new day has begun, but many people are still asleep, according to today's schedule, they were supposed to work the night shift today, but because they were arranged by Liu District, they had to go to other places.

So he doesn't have to go down the well to work today.

He forced himself not to be confused by the plots in the script, he now needed to see what martial arts tricks these plots could bring him, and which could make his hands grow by leaps and bounds to generate strength.

Because last time, he came to a conclusion because of the tea thing.

So what conclusions can be drawn from this chapter? He took out the paper himself and began to write something.

In the whole storyline, rain was proposed, and Yuan Jiuan wrote the word rain on the paper.

There was also a mention of the sickle, so he wrote the word sickle on the paper, and after a few minutes, he saw that many words had been written on the paper, and among them were "eighty taels of silver."

But this time, Yuan Jiuan didn't quickly guess what information he gave him?

He imagined the scene in his mind over and over again.

Slowly, Yuan Jiuan finally felt a little sleepy, and involuntarily fell asleep on the bed.

In his dream, he saw the little fairy again, and the little fairy was standing under a banyan tree.

And like a child who got candy, he hurriedly came to the little fairy's side and asked, "Sister fairy, please tell me, what is the inspiration for my martial arts in the script I just saw?" What kind of mind is born in it? ”

The little fairy just turned around lightly, but did not answer him.

No matter how Yuan Jiuan asked, the other party never answered.

At midnight, Yuan Jiu'an got up and went to the toilet, remembering the dream just now. In the bathroom, he filtered the scenes from the script again, and still couldn't guess anything.

Forget it, let's put this matter aside for a while, maybe over time, I will be able to get some new inspiration.

Gradually, he fell asleep again, and when he lay down again, after a while, a white figure suddenly appeared in his room, smiled at him, and then disappeared.