"Well, I see that you are at a loss, so I'll tell you why. Save you from wondering, I don't know what that female ghost just said that you are the master of the blue sky, alas, I really want to eat crabs, but I don't dare to put my mouth down, look forward and backward, and be timid," Jiufeng said cleanly with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel, "Let me tell you, your previous life was Song Ci, the criminal officer of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

"Ah, what ......"

Jiang Chenghuan was suddenly surprised, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it.

He didn't connect himself with Song Ci at all, this kind of fright was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he was completely awake, and then he realized that he was sitting in the car, and he was still on the Broken Soul Slope, and his eyes were still gray.

Just now, whether that scene was true or false, it was a nightmare.

He didn't believe it at all, no, he couldn't believe it was true, and the horrible scene still haunted in his mind. Alas, it's really terrible, how could there be such a terrible scene, if you really went to see Jiufeng, if you really went to the ghost gate and walked away, what is the Sansheng Stone, Nai He Bridge, Lechuan River, where is the place where people go, it is clearly the Huangquan Road where ghosts must be reincarnated, how did you dream of that scene? Especially when he saw the female ghost with a severed head, and said that he would repay him after reincarnation, thinking of this, his heart was like knocking over a bottle of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which was really not a taste.

"Jiufeng, is all this just now true or fake?"

Jiang Chenghuan sighed at the sky. What's even more ridiculous is that he said that he was Song Ci, the criminal officer of the Great Song Dynasty, heh, what a mess, where is this, it's just nonsense. If he is really Song Ci, why is he not impressed at all, if he really forgot everything because he drank Mengpo soup, then Song Ci is not an ordinary person, he is the most famous criminal officer in the Song Dynasty, he is a detective, he has solved countless cases, he is upright, how can he be him in his previous life, how dare he compare with him, I can't believe that all this is true.

Jiang Chenghuan's mind kept tumbling, and he couldn't stop the car for a while.

Thinking about it, he seemed to believe it a little again, because he had a close relationship with forensic doctor Bian Haibo and had a soft spot for forensic medicine, if it weren't for this life experience in his previous life, how could it be like this. In addition, he is naturally proficient in forensic business, and in the detection of many cases, most of them are obtained through the analysis and judgment of corpse wounds, injuries, and imprints, and capture effective evidence or inspiration, so as to solve the case, it will not be an accident and coincidence.

He always felt strange, and Bian Haibo also felt strange, but he kept seeking different answers. Now, it seems that he has found the answer, it turns out that his previous life was a criminal officer, and the skills of his previous life can be brought to this life, about this, he has no answer, he forgot to ask Jiufeng, and he didn't have time to ask, and when he heard Song Ci, he woke up.

Jiang Chenghuan returned to this world again, and the whole person's mental state was constantly rising. His eyes were crystal clear and bright, just like the monkey who jumped out of the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun back then.

He got out of the car and threw some punches and kicks on the side of the road, and found that his legs and feet were still bright, and he felt that his whole body was full of vitality and unusual. Now, not only is he no longer depressed, but his thinking is very clear and active, the past is vivid, and even the bits and pieces of life can be recalled clearly. Everything is no longer tricky, whether it is operating the computer or dealing with daily chores, it is all easy and handy, as if there is nothing difficult for him in this world. At the same time, I feel quite peaceful and stable in my heart, without any worries and pains.

The biggest surprise is the ability to penetrate obstacles and see everything.

As long as you think of something in your mind and want to know something, what image will come to mind. This skill struck him the most. In astonishment, he turned his mind to Ma Shangkui, who he wanted to know the most, and he wanted to see what Ma Shangkui was doing.

Soon, the figure of Ma Shangkui appeared in front of him, he was sitting in the office boss's chair, focusing on something.

Hey, it's actually a long-haired beauty, staring at him with full eyes, and I don't know what I'm talking about. He saw that Ma Shangkui was about to get up and walk towards the woman. His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes unblinking. Nervous, urgent, dare not shake the slightest, for fear of a slight mistake, the image disappears. Intuitively, he had a hunch that something might be something despicable next, and he instinctively closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at them directly. But at the same time, he was keenly aware of the appearance of a terrible situation, that is, the disappearance of such images, and he immediately opened his eyes.

However, the more I worried about something, the more I became, and sure enough, the picture that had just been clear disappeared in an instant.

His intuition told him that the shaking when he had just leaned forward, as well as the movement of closing and opening his eyes, disrupted his concentration and thoughts. So, he quickly shrank back, returning to his original posture as if adjusting the focal length of a camera, looking for the image again, while trying to be as calm as possible. However, there is still a blur in front of him, no matter how he adjusts, calm, stand up, sit down, ****, shake right, and even keep beating up and down, he can't find the thrilling picture just now.

He stomped his feet in a hurry, and began to suspect a little that everything just now was just an illusion, not real, not that he could check other people's privacy at will. He was reluctant to believe that it was an illusion, because this illusion was obviously different, and the picture was not only vivid, but also clear and discerning. He was convinced that the inspiration for his magical idea had been fully restored.

So, he stood up, "poof, poof, poof" and strode desperately to the door of Ma Shangkui's office, and then, he slowed down and tiptoed innooriously. He wanted to confirm what he had just felt.

However, he was really disappointed, because, when he passed, the door of Ma Shangkui's office was closed and there seemed to be no sound.

He was shuffled and ready to return, and he was really disheartened.

However, just as he was getting farther and farther away from Ma Shangkui's office, he seemed to hear a small sound coming from the room, and he immediately stopped, but when he stepped back, he listened attentively, and yes, there was indeed a sound coming from inside. However, the voice sounded a little strange, and he didn't feel it, so he quickly pricked up his ears and listened to it, he had to confirm it if he wanted to capture the slightest bit of information.

Ha, ha, there was a voice, and sure enough, it was a woman's voice.

The woman seemed to be making a guttural sound of coquettishness, apparently, the irrepressible moans and outbursts of passion that come out of the burning lust during physical contact. Suddenly, he was overjoyed and almost jumped up. You know, this is a remarkable discovery for him, proving that what he saw before is real, and through this phenomenon, it proves that his special ability is unmistakable, that is, he does have the ability to pass through obstacles, and then accurately perceive things inside.

He actually used this ability to discover other people's privacy, what a great ability, and who else in the world has this ability.

Like Popeye eating spinach, he felt that he could do anything, that he was invincible.

Usually, a person who looks serious, it turns out that he is such a good person. What kind of person is this, in broad daylight, at work time, at the place of work, behind closed doors and unscrupulously doing unscrupulous things, I don't know what words to use to condemn this immoral and uncivilized behavior.

It can really be said that he is horny, bold, and shameless.

You can't stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly, if you are bumped into by someone, you can't hang your face. So, he ran away with a puff of smoke.

He ran to a rain pavilion on the viewing mountain in the city, standing in the pavilion, you can look at the Baoling Temple from afar, you can vaguely see the incense that lingers from the view, he roared loudly at all this in front of him, "Hey, yes......"

Suddenly, his suppressed emotions were completely released, and he really wanted to ride the wind and waves.

This nirvana-like experience gave him a new understanding of mortal life, and he believed that the soul was eternal. At the same time, he is obviously able to stand on a higher level to look at the stormy nights in the world, and no longer value the gains and losses in life. What is life, is a grain of dust in the world, flying and passing away, insignificant, as long as you can accumulate good deeds and virtues in this life, and do more good deeds, it is thank God, and the merits are immeasurable.

There is also a thing that always remembers Jiufeng.

Jiufeng said that she was in a catastrophe, but he suddenly heard Jiufeng mention Song Ci, the criminal officer of the Great Song Dynasty, and woke up, and instantly changed time and space. Now, I really don't know what is the big trouble for Jiufeng. To be honest, although he couldn't help at all, he was so anxious that he really wanted to find out what was wrong. If he really suffers a tribulation, he must help, even if he is powerless, he must do his best. Jiang Chenghuan really couldn't believe it, with his own energy, what could he do in front of the Queen Mother, what he said had weight, I was afraid that he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth, so how could he help.

There is no doubt that Jiufeng is the biggest and most precious nobleman in Jiang Chenghuan's life, and most of his life in the mortal world is inseparable from Jiufeng's protection.

But at the same time, Jiang Chenghuan didn't quite believe that all this was true, he always wandered in the illusion, and never dared to believe that Jiufeng would suffer bad luck. Somehow, in the depths of Jiang Chenghuan's consciousness, she completely believes in Jiufeng's energy, since she can show a relaxed mood at a critical time, she must be outstanding, as the saying goes, the art master is bold, he must be in his chest, and he must be sure enough to overcome the difficulties he faces, including how to deal with the Queen Mother.

The human world uses wisdom to defeat opponents, so presumably the heavenly realm has its own specific laws.

He didn't want to worry about it, he firmly believed that it was most likely Jiufeng teasing him, or teasing him, or a medium of flirting.

Alas, Jiufeng is a god and a mortal, and I am afraid that she will never understand her emotional world.

For him, the most important thing to consider is probably how to survive the suffering of the earthly life.