Jia Yi!

It turned out to be Jia Yi!!

The corpse floating in the river, the eyes, the beard, and the clothes were actually Jia Yi who had just left the Bizhu Pavilion to find the spiritual realm to guide the adult!

Jia Yi left in the direction of the south, how could his body float down from the north?

Wu Zijian didn't care about being scared at this time, his stiff neck twisted to the side, not wanting to look at the corpse in the river again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, Wu Zijian turned around and ran back to Bizhu Pavilion. didn't stop, and ran all the way in the direction where Jia Yi left.

While running, Wu Zijian found various reasons in his heart to try to convince himself that the corpse could never be that Jia Yi!

He didn't want to believe it!

Because so many lives in the city can survive or not, it all depends on Jia Yi.

He didn't want to believe it!

......

What doesn't he want to believe?

He didn't want to believe it......

Wu Zijian struggled fiercely in his heart, and then there was a voice in his heart, asking himself louder and louder:

What don't you want to believe?

What don't you want to believe?!

What don't you believe!!

Wu Zijian's heart suddenly burst into action, and he was awakened by this question. Gradually, the pace of his feet slowed down.

Obviously, I saw the truth. The funny thing is that he doesn't want to believe the truth of what he sees with his own eyes.

Jia Yi is not Yuan Xiaoyi, Jia Yi is just a stranger who has just met and met a few times.

So why did Wu Zijian believe in him so blindly, why did he abandon his reason and believe in him unconditionally?

Because although Jia Yi is not Yuan Xiaoyi, Jia Yi can save Yuan Xiaoyi. Jia Yi can save many, many people.

Jia Yi drew a tempting pie for Wu Zijian, which made Wu Zijian believe him.

Wu Zijian suddenly felt that there was a strong malice around him, attacking him one after another, as if he was going to devour himself alive.

At this time, the eyes suddenly became bright, and Wu Zijian's slowed pace took Wu Zijian involuntarily out of the lush woods. saw the last thing he wanted to see:

On the empty grass, Jia Yi, who was full of silver hair, dressed in a red Tang suit, and had a harmless face, was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the lawn meditating......

Wu Zijian was suddenly disheartened and discouraged.

Wu Zijian still didn't want to believe it until this time. Jia Yi deliberately approached himself, deceived himself, and even plotted against himself!

At this moment, Jia Yi seemed to be aware of it, turned his head, and saw Wu Zijian who had just walked out of the woods.

Above Jia Yi's head, the fairy who hid his body in the air was still standing in the air. She didn't turn her head, only used the corner of her eye to sweep indifferently towards Wu Zijian, and then looked into the distance intently.

It seems that whether it is Wu Zijian or Jia Yi in the early stage of Qi training, it is not worth wasting a glance of her attention.

Jia Yi is the same as before. With a face full of spring breeze, he showed a kind and kind smile towards Wu Zijian:

"Little friend, why are you here too?"

Seeing this 'Jia Yi', Wu Zijian's face was complicated, and he really didn't know what kind of expression to use to talk to him.

Suddenly, Jia Yi's face when he looked at Wu Zijian suddenly changed.

Immediately, Wu Zijian felt that his eyes suddenly darkened. Caught off guard, the surrounding scene swirls and changes like a vortex.

Wu Zijian's death reset time has come again! A new round of death reset has begun again......

Counting this time, there are only two death resets left!

This old thing is going to pit me!

Wu Zijian couldn't be sure which of the living Jia Yi or the dead Jia Yi in the river was true, but he could be sure that the living Jia Yi had been lying to him!

The time of Jia Yi's death reset was not as he showed in front of Wu Zijian.

Jia Yi's death reset time should be after Wu Zijian's death reset time!

However, even if Wu Zijian knows now, what can he do?

Let's not say that Jia Yi is in the early stage of qi training, even if he can resist the third explosion of the fuel tanker, Jia Yi is by no means comparable to Wu Zijian.

The current situation is that people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat.

Wu Zijian was helpless in the face of Jia Yi's grasp.

Such a powerful person, but he just put down his body and pretended to be smiling to get close to Wu Zijian, the picture must be not small!

Thinking of the countdown of the word '2' lit up in the darkness when death was reset, thinking of Jia Yi's corpse floating in the moat, Wu Zijian collapsed in the chair, feeling deep powerlessness and despair, and the only remaining hope in his heart was shattered!

Chu Zhi, who was holding the tray and asked if he needed to order, shook his head slightly.

Later, when Chu Zhi turned around and returned to the store, he passed by the table next to Wu Zijian and was stopped by the white-haired old man. Then Chu Zhi bent down and said something in the old man's ear.

After Chu Zhi left, the white-haired old man at the next table said hello to his wife, and sat down opposite Wu Zijian with his own plate.

After the old man sat down, his words were a little exaggerated, and he sighed to Wu Zijian:

"It's good to be young, you can still fall out of love!"

When Wu Zijian heard this, he turned a blind eye to the old man sitting opposite him with a relieved look on his face. He didn't lift his head, and said to the old man in a low spirit, with a dull voice:

"Uncle, I'm not out of love, thank you. Please leave me alone, I want to ...... quietly"

The old man looked like I didn't believe it:

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Wu Zijian couldn't hold back his emotions a little, and said with some complaints. Immediately sighed lightly, and poured bitter water at the old man: "I just want to complete one thing, but because of the endless difficulties, I can't hold on." It's really not a broken love. I'm in love, beautiful. We're going to have children in the future! Uncle, don't curse me, okay?"

The old man replied simply:

"That's right, then you said it earlier. ”

I...... Wu Zijian was angry, as soon as you came over, you opened your mouth and said that it's good to be out of love, Yunyun, there is no such comforting routine, okay? Is it because I am just a casual passerby, so you give such casual comfort to perfunctory me?

Wu Zijian vented his complaints and dissatisfaction in his heart.

After stopping the old man's curse words to himself and Yuan Xiaoyi, Wu Zijian simply closed his eyes and said no more.

The old man picked up a piece of bacon with a fork and glanced at Wu Zijian.

In front of Wu Zijian, who had his eyes closed, he gently shook the bacon on the fork in his hand, and said to himself:

"In the place where I used to work, there used to be ten words called 'Close your eyes, it's easy to live'. But there are also ten other words circulating: 'I don't regret my dreams, but I complain that I am in a hurry.' 'Having a regretless experience is not enough for you to stink, why do you have to be obsessed with the final result. As the saying goes, it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. In everything, just do your best. If you really can't hold on one day, don't stick to it. Listen to people's advice, eat well, listen to the old man, and do what you like while you are young. I don't tell him these words. If you want to listen to the old man talk about these things, you have to pay a fee!"