The cold version of Ji Ling, I have seen it three times before, the first time he appeared at me with a murderous face, he was hit and killed by a female corpse driving a truck, but then the corpse disappeared mysteriously.

The second time was in the Fumo Temple, when Yuan Ling and I were almost completely devoured by the black arm, he rushed to save me, and asked Zhan Yiwen to come to the Fumo Temple to do the finishing work.

The third time was when I went to Huangjialing, and he almost strangled him to death in the alley, but it was the black cat of the masked girl who arrived in time, turned into a black panther, and controlled him. Saved me.

Although he had saved me before, his motives were unclear every time, so what if he came to kill me again this time?

I subconsciously took a step back. Pulled Yuan Ling's arm tightly, preparing to flee with Yuan Ling as soon as he saw that the situation was wrong.

Ji Ling saw my abnormality and said a little strangely, "What are you doing?" ”

"What did you do with me this time?" I decided to go straight in.

"What came to you for something? You just broke your brain? Didn't we just come out of town? ”

I was stunned. Then I couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get this trench coat?" Isn't it hot to wear this on a hot day? ”

Ji Ling's expression instantly dimmed: "The Ji family must wear black clothes to guard filial piety, and I can't attend the funeral...... This is what I found in the cabin. ”

Only then did I understand why Ji Ling came out so slowly, it turned out that he was looking for clothes in that dark cabin.

Actually, I really want to complain, can't I buy other clothes when I come out? This trench coat looks so hot.

But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them again, many things in the Ji family are too amazing, they are not at all something that ordinary people like me can imagine, this black windbreaker, it is not necessary to have any special effects, don't you see that he is not sweating at all?

It turns out that this black trench coat has such a origin, this is the mourning clothes of the Ji family, no wonder...... As soon as I thought of this, a thrill, a guess suddenly jumped into my mind, making me feel my scalp tingle.

The cold version of Ji Ling I saw was always wearing a black trench coat with a gloomy expression, which showed that he was keeping filial piety to his relatives, and he was likely to be immersed in sadness.

When I entered Huangjialing, the juvenile version of Ji Ling was not dressed like this, and when Huangjialing changed dramatically, my father and Aunt Xue died, Ji Ling turned black, and now he wears a black windbreaker.

An answer is already coming out, the cold version of Ji Ling is the Ji Ling after today, but the question is, how did the future Ji Ling appear in the previous time and space?

Time travel?

There seems to be no other answer except for this, but how did this kind of bridge, which only exists in science fiction and film and television works, appear in reality?

Moreover, the entire Ji family is obviously cultivating supernatural powers, and it has nothing to do with science at all, let alone inventing any time machines. How did Ji Ling travel through time?

Even if you don't ask the reason, what is Ji Ling doing time travel for? Rush to save me? You want to kill me again? And what kind of purpose makes him act diametrically opposed?

Thinking about the divination results my father gave me, there are hundreds of death records, all of which seem to be able to be reasonably explained - the fact that I was able to survive so many dangers is the result of someone trying to rescue me, and the result of dying again and again is the result of surviving the timeline.

But the question is, why are they doing this? Is it because I'm important? The only special thing about me is the bloodline of the Ji family, but there are so many Ji families, why not someone else?

Is it because of the flower mark on my arm?

Yes, it must be so, the peace of my life was broken, and it started with the female corpse.

Just when my mind was full of wild thoughts, Yuan Ling's shaking woke me up from my contemplation, and I looked up. I saw Ji Ling staring at me coldly.

"What's wrong?" I'm a little confused so.

"I'm talking about splitting up, do you want to believe it?" Ji Lingyi said, I just realized that he was holding a sealed letter in his hand. It was my father's handwriting.

I reached out and took the letter, and I couldn't help but ask, "Split up, where are you going?" ”

Ji Ling's eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent: "That corpse demon, if it weren't for her." There won't be any such thing, I'm going to find her and tear her to pieces! ”

I just remembered that when I was in Huangjialing. Aunt Xue also explained to us like this, asking me to find my mother and let Ji Ling chase and kill the corpse demon.

"Can you do it alone?" I'm a little worried, after all, the corpse demon can even carry the secret method of sealing Aunt Xue's burning life. Ji Ling is so young, how much ability can he have? Can he do it alone?

"You want to go along and help?" Ji Ling glanced at me: "Forget it, I can't take my pig teammates." ”

It almost choked me to death, but when you think about it, it does. Judging from my previous performance, I am really a pig teammate.

What can I do?! I'm desperate too, okay?!

I'm just an ordinary person, and you don't teach me the Ji family's techniques, what choice can I have but to be a scumbag?

I complained frantically in my heart. Over there, Ji Ling had already turned around and left, and threw down a cold sentence before leaving: "I'm going to track down that corpse demon, it's impossible for her to chase and kill you recently, don't be so weak that you are killed by some passerby." Then I can't save you. ”

Is this a concern, or a curse? I still take it as a word of concern, after all, life is already so difficult, and I don't want to add to my own blockage.

After Ji Ling left. I couldn't wait to open the letter my father had left for me and read it carefully.

I originally thought that my father would tell me my mother's whereabouts and location in the letter, but who knew that he actually said that he didn't know where my mother was now, so I asked me to find one of his apprentices, whose apprentice's Zhou Yi divination was quite good, and should be able to find my mother's whereabouts.

It's strange, my father's divination skills should be even better. Why didn't he directly sooth his mother's whereabouts?

Or did he ask me to go to his apprentice because he had deep considerations? Let his apprentice protect me and Yuan Ling? This seems to be a big possibility.

Stuffing the letter back into our pockets, Yuan Ling and I went to the small shop on the edge of the square to inquire. It turns out that we are in the Guanzhong Plain, which is thousands of miles away from the provincial capital of the Central Plains, which is a city square of a small county town.

Ran that far? Are we walking into a log cabin or a time tunnel?

But that's not what we're thinking about right now, it's a question now. We were in a strange province, a strange city, penniless, and covered in scratches from vines. What should I do if I am dressed in rags like a beggar?

The last time you could ask Yu Jing for help, it was in the city where Yu Jing's house was located, this time on the Guanzhong Plain, Yuan Ling wouldn't have friends here, right? If there is, then I should doubt Yuan Ling's true identity.

Yuan Ling and I went to the police station near the square, borrowed a mobile phone from the police, and asked for a bank card number, in just a few minutes. Yu Jing called 20,000 yuan to solve our immediate urgency.

It's good to have money, if it were me, if you encounter a similar dilemma. If you want to find someone for help, you probably can't find a suitable partner, because there are no friends who are so tyrants.

Probably because Yuan Ling was very beautiful, the young male policeman was very enthusiastic, helped us apply for temporary ID cards, and drove us to a nearby bank branch to withdraw money.

On the way back, there was probably no topic, and he actually took the initiative to chat about gossip: "Actually, you are really lucky to have lost something in the mountains and lost something, and we received a particularly strange report here a few days ago." ”

"What case?" Hearing the strange two words, my heart moved, and I couldn't help but ask.

"It's two girls who came to our side for tourism, when they lived in the hotel, they said that there was a hand stretched out in the mirror, and they almost didn't scare the two of them to death, and asked the hotel to check out and refund, and the hotel said that they were unreasonable, of course they were not happy, and they almost fought."

A hand in the mirror?

I was so excited that I almost didn't throw away the mineral water in my hand.

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