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Xi Yao came to No. 109 Haikou Road, she returned here, but she didn't see Xia Xiche, except for the one-yuan bill in one place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're finally here. ”

In the empty room, a child's voice suddenly sounded.

"Keppel?"

Xi Yao waved her arms in the air, trying to touch Ji Po.

"Ji Po, you speak, you don't speak, I don't even know if you're not there. ”

"I'm here, I'll sit in the chair, but don't touch me, stay away from me. ”

Xi Yao heard Ji Po say that he was in the chair, but still reached out to touch him, because talking to the air was too strange and funny.

As soon as Xi Yao touched Ji Po, he couldn't help but scream, his voice was painful.

"Keppel, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, just stay away from me. ”

"Keppel, you've always been here?"

"Yes. ”

"That'...... Have you ever seen a young girl come here?"

"Yes. ”

"He attacked that girl, didn't he?" Xi Yao's hands clenched into fists, her knuckles were like twisted sackcloth, pulling uncomfortably, and she spat out two words, "Fan Chen?"

Xi Yao felt that she didn't know Xia Xiche anymore, she wanted to take back the name she gave him, she never asked who Fan Chen was, where he came from, she didn't know anything about him, but she always believed that he was kind and simple, even if she had guessed who the murderer was at the police station, she still chose to shield him.

"Keppel, don't think that you can deny this if you don't speak. That girl is innocent! The only thing she did wrong was to come all the way here to meet that damn person!" The more Xi Yao spoke, the more emotional she became.

"You don't know him. Ji Po twitched, he was covered in scars, transparent people are fragile, the body is irreversible, and the wounds are many times slower than normal people. When Fan Chen attacked Wang Qianqian, Ji Po stopped in the middle and inevitably suffered damage.

"Do you still want to speak for him, he's a blood-eating maniac!" Xi Yao couldn't imagine that with a bloody mouth, he tore off the skin of an innocent girl in one mouth, that was still a girl who loved him, how could he bear to tear her apart and gnaw her?

"He's not a bloodthirsty, he's only occasionally out of control......"

"Occasionally out of control, can you escape responsibility?" Xiyao interrupted Ji Po.

"I understand that you can't accept it, but in our world, there is never right or wrong, only the weak and the strong, if the weak want to change their situation, only make themselves stronger, otherwise, death is inevitable, and no one can blame it. ”

"Robber logic. ”

Xi Yao sneered.

"Fan Chen wasn't so brutal before, he was kind by nature. If you want to believe it, you can choose to believe that he didn't kill the girl. ”

"If I choose to believe, will the truth of the matter change?"

"It can't be changed, and the future can't be changed, let alone history. Keppel was still haunted by the incident, and he couldn't think of anything he could do to make it longer for the last six years.

"When a person lives, his heart beats, and when he dies, his heart dies with it. There is a hidden part on the surface of the heart, only a very thin hole, which is connected to the inside of the heart, and the small hole is full of magic factors, which are the driving force of life. Ji Po said as he struggled to jump out of his chair, which shook a little, and he grabbed one of Xi Yao's fingers, pointed it at himself, and continued, "The location of that thin hole is between these two ribs. ”

Xi Yao didn't know what Ji Po wanted to express, she just listened to him quietly, and she vaguely felt that it had something to do with Fan Chen, because what Ji Po would say was all about Fan Chen.

"Here, there is an ice needle inserted in the dust, I inserted it. Ji Po let go of Xi Yao's finger.

"Doesn't he know it himself?"

"Of course he doesn't know, because he can't see. The ice needle was made from my bone marrow, and it was not only hard and strong, but also transparent, so that no one could see it, not even transparent people. ”

"Keppel, why are you doing this? I don't know what that means, but it must not be a good thing, right?"

"Fan Chen is my master, of course I won't harm him!"

Just when Fan Chen attacked Wang Qianqian, Ji Po would rather be eaten by him than try to stop the killing in order to protect Fan Chen, because once he kills, he will be judged, and the judge will find him.

"Maybe I was wrong from the start, I shouldn't have hid him," Keppel chagrined, "and he never restrained me and gave me absolute freedom and respect, but I did it for him without his knowledge." I just want to protect him, everybody is looking for him, everybody wants to get him, everybody wants to kill him......"

"Keppel, I don't understand. ”

Xi Yao could hear that Ji Po was sad, but she couldn't figure out the situation.

"Since it's the last six years, there's no need to hide anymore, just let him live the life he wants. ”

Ji Po took Xi Yao's hand and led her out the door.

"Keppel, where are you going?

"I'll take you to get to know the real Dust. ”

The reason why Ji Po is waiting for Xi Yao to come back is because he respects his master. It was Fan Chen who chose Xi Yao by himself, in the deep mountains, he chose her, and was willing to follow her out of the deep forest, even at that time, he didn't understand anything.

Ji Po pulls Xi Yao through the muddy path, and at the end of the path is a dilapidated ancient temple. With the development of science and technology, people believed that man would conquer heaven, and no one believed in gods a long time ago, and temples became a burden, and the statues of gods fell in ruins.

A depressed teenager rested against a low wall, lying on his two legs on a rock, alone, slightly lonely.

Xi Yao stood not far away, looking at the young man in the rocks, she still couldn't believe that the blood-eating demon was him. How should she choose, whether to kill this teenager who will turn into a demon at any time, or choose to continue to believe in him and favor him?

If Xi Yao approached him and killed him when he was unprepared, would he hate her?

Ji Po didn't know when he approached Dust, he carefully unbuttoned Dust's chest, revealing an inch of skin, he pointed his hand in a direction, Dusty was awakened, and at the same time, Ji Po pulled hard, pulling out a transparent needle wire.

Fan Chen felt his heart tremble violently, a faint pain, followed by bursts of intense stabbing pain, and he clutched his aching chest for some unknown reason, bearing the sudden pain.

"I'm sorry, master. ”

Ji Po said ashamedly as he watched Fan Chen suffer.

Dusty couldn't hear Ji Po's voice, and the pain emanated from his heart, instantly running through his body, making every nerve tense and on the verge of limit, and cold sweat wet his clothes.

Seeing this, Xi Yao in the distance stumbled over, but the scene in front of her made her dumbfounded.

The short black hair is gradually dyed silver-white and continues to extend; the dark thick eyebrows have turned into dark brown, like two straight willow leaves, and even the eyelashes have become dark brown, thick and slender, forming a seductive arc; vermilion teeth are white, the skin is like congealed cream, and the handsome is exquisite, and the original facial features are still the same, but at the moment they look more three-dimensional and exquisite. He leaned against the low wall, his eyebrows slightly frowned, enduring the pain, his head half-bowed, sweating finely, shining in the sun, his long silver-white hair hanging down his body and stones, he covered his chest with one hand, drooped with the other, resting on a bent leg, and a strange and exquisite pattern appeared from the tiger's mouth in his left hand.

"Dust?"

The voice lingered in Xi Yao's vocal cords. This is the real Fan Chen, a person with the same outline as Xia Xiche but completely different, Xi Yao looked at the young man not far away, but he didn't dare to approach, he was like a white marble statue far away from the world, beautiful, but the aura was powerful, so that people did not dare to approach easily, let alone blasphemy.

Fan Chen raised his head slightly, those blue eyes were still gentle and affectionate, but there was a hint of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and he glanced at her casually, as if he didn't know her at all, just like glancing at the gravel at his feet. He spread out one hand, his movements were elegant but not devoid of style, and soon a heavy black object appeared in his palm, and then it was fastened to his face, it was a mask, an ugly and hideous mask, revealing only a unique pair of blue eyes.

Everyone knows it, no one knows it, not only because of his extraordinary appearance, but also because of his extraordinary. And he himself would rather wear an ugly and hideous mask than show his face to anyone.

The pain in his chest gradually dissipated, and Fan Chen stood up, as if he had been reborn in the chaos of rocks and ruins, his sweat-soaked clothes clinging to his tall and straight body, he remained indifferent to many things, and Gu Zi left, without looking at Xi Yao again, and did not ask Ji Po what happened. The wood is already in the boat, he will not investigate which tree it is, all things, for Fan Chen, can only be solved and cannot be solved, there is never a reason. It was not the world that abandoned him, as if he had abandoned the whole world.

Xi Yao looked at his distant back, and was a little sad. When he left, she was really the only one left, and the young man named Xia Xiche would no longer be around her.

Ji Po took out a piece of silk from the transparent bag and handed it to Xi Yao. It's like he just took out that ugly mask and put it in Fan Chen's hand.

Xi Yao couldn't see Ji Po, but she could imagine Ji Po following behind Fan Chen. She couldn't read the words on the silk, it should be very ancient handwriting, describing a certain story, maybe related to the dust. Xi Yao's eyes finally converged on the girl on the silk, who could she be?

Xi Yao left the dilapidated temple and wandered around the bustling city, where she had no money, her house was about to expire, she had no friends, she almost had no family, and she found that the city could not accommodate her at all.

Xi Yao passed by a building, and the fountain pool in front of the building looked a little familiar, and she seemed to have been there.

"Why are you here?"

A voice sounded behind Xi Yao, it was a middle-aged man, Fu Xingxin.

"I ......" Xi Yao didn't want others to find out about her embarrassment, that was the last bit of dignity, and she had to defend it.

Ephesus stared at Xin's experience and age, and whether Xi Yao was embarrassed or not, it was clear at a glance. He said very gentlemanly, "If you don't mind, you can go up with me for a cup of coffee, and if you are interested, I can explain everything to you, including some doubts in your heart." ”

Xi Yao carefully studied Fu Xin's facial expression, looking for his flaws, compared to Cui Zhenan, Xi Yao was more vigilant.

"I have money and power, status, status, and of course, age, I don't think you have what I want, the only thing you have ever given is information, aren't you curious about what information is?"

He was right, she had nothing in her, what was there to lose? She was indeed curious about what important information meant.

Xi Yao followed Fu Jingxin into the building and went upstairs.