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"Will the general come to the palace tonight?" Rui Qian asked.

Since Yeyao Zongka's power has become more and more powerful, almost all men are resident in their military villas [Xiangwan Annex] or military government buildings, and the time to come here is very small.

"At this time, it shouldn't be ........," replied the Grand Master.

The desolation of people walking away from tea........

Rui Qian walked back to the dormitory alone, took out her diary and pen, and began to write today's diary.

Reese has always had a habit of keeping a diary, including her mental activities before she killed Lingfu.

Naturally, it is also hidden in a hidden place.

Rui Qian wrote: [I feel that Lingfu is not dead, she is back, right.........]

In the evening, Rui Qian cleaned up, still wearing a black dress, and then masked her face with a black scarf, drove a car alone, and went to Yangon.

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At the same time, in the commander's office on the top floor of the military government building, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Yao Zongka, was watching the night scene while talking to someone on the phone.

"How's the investigation going?" Yeyao Zongka asked the other party, "All the information about Mu Ningfu, during this time, you have to spare no effort to grasp it clearly, and then report it to me, do ........you know?"

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Bandura Park, Yangon – Built to commemorate Bandura, the national hero of the fight against the British, the stadium-like lawn is full of British colonial buildings from hundreds of years ago.

Rui Qian came to sit down on a bench in front of the green camp lawn.

At this moment, the Bandura Lawn Garden is dimly lit and empty.

Here she is, waiting for the arrival of a mysterious person.

Ten minutes later, a masked man in a long black coat came to sit down on a bench beside her.

A tall man, under a black peaked cap, with a Buddhist [Corpse Forest Master] mask on his face, and at night, the image of the black skull face of Shengle Vajra who does not offer to the Dharma Protector looks quite scary.

Rui Qian immediately got up, folded her hands reverently, knelt down with a plop, kowtowed, and prostrate at the person's feet.

This person is her spiritual mentor in this life.

After worshipping, Rui Qian still knelt beside the [Lord of the Corpse Forest], raised her eyes, and said bitterly, "Since a few days ago, I failed to choose a surrogate woman for him,...... Master, Ye Yao is becoming more and more indifferent to me, why, Ling Fu has been dead for so long, why does Ye Yao Zongka still not accept me? Knowing this, he shouldn't have listened to the forest lord in the first place, kidnapped and killed Lingfu. ”

"It's wise for us to kill Lingfu." The masked man spoke.

The jagged voice only trembled in the throat, mechanical, like the sound of a mechanical humanoid puppet often seen in horror movies.

"It's just that no one thought that someone made a Five Elements Altar in the place where she was hanged to help her soul penetrate elsewhere."

"What did you say?" Rui Qian slapped her head, stared at the [Corpse Forest Master] in a panic.

"You...... You mean....... Lingfu is not dead........ Soul pierced? Is she still alive? ”

"Yes."

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Bandura Park, overcast and windy.

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Yangon, night, Shwedagon Pagoda.

The lights are brilliant like the night market, the starlight is like a waterfall everywhere, the Shwedagon Pagoda Buddhist temple complex at night, crowded with people, many tourists, before entering the Shwedagon Pagoda Buddhist Temple, in the respect for religion, every tourist must slipper, barefoot to enter.

Mu Ningfu and Nan Dusk Xiao, entering the Shwedagon Pagoda, Nan Duxiao made a low-key disguise, Mu Ningfu was also wrapped in a scarf, under the cover of night, the two of them were not recognized for a while.

Returning to Yangon, it was really like a world away, the smile of the red-robed monk, the Shwedagon Pagoda in the night and the lights, reflected to the magnificence, everything made Mu Ningfu feel a long-lost cordiality.