098 Imperial Soul Hall
Ji Danhuang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Well, this kind of vexatious trouble-making brain hole should be resolutely blocked!
Coughing lightly twice, driving away all the messy thoughts in his mind, Ji Danhuang asked the man, "You seem to be very interested in this building!"
The handsome man before had been like this, squinting his eyes and staring at the roof of this skyscraper for a long time with a face full of nostalgia. It's as if something has happened on top of this skyscraper that makes it unforgettable.
And in this nostalgia, there seems to be a strong sadness, the kind of sadness that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and it tightly wraps the heart.
Has anything thrilling ever happened in this building?
The man retracted his gaze and smiled lowly, "Sort of...... This building is home to some of the most memorable moments of my college days. It was also in this building that lived a man who changed my life in this life. In case you don't know, three years ago, this building mysteriously disappeared, and I thought I would never see this building here again, but I didn't expect to see it standing here again on this monumental day. It's just that the building is still the same building, but the people inside will never come back. His tone grew deeper and lower, and his smile became more and more bitter.
Ji Danhuang was unconsciously infected by the man's voice, and his heart was inexplicably a little uncomfortable, and a feeling of sourness and sadness arose. My nose was slightly sore, and I felt like I was about to shed tears.
Ahem, when did he, a big man, become so hypocritical!
Xu was tired of standing, the man sat down directly on the steps in front of the door, looked into the distance fixedly, and asked Ji Danhuang, "Are you a student of this H University?"
Ji Danhuang said: "Yes! I just enrolled this year. What about you? You're a student at this school too?"
The man said: "It used to be, but then I didn't read it, so it wasn't." I remember when I was a freshman, I worked with my friends to destroy the Japanese gods that were sealed in the school's real building. Alas, those innocent days can never be returned. He sighed softly, regretful.
Ji Danhuang didn't speak, just stood quietly against the door, looking at the man shrouded in the sunset. There are some things that you can't understand without experiencing them, looking at the man's lonely back now, presumably the memories of many years ago must be worth remembering for a lifetime.
It's good to have that memory. But after that, it may be followed by blood-stained pain.
Happiness and pain always coexist.
After thinking about it, Ji Danhuang walked over and sat down beside the man, and chatted with him. For some reason, his subconscious told him that the man in front of him was definitely a good person. Moreover, he also likes to talk to this person from the bottom of his heart, and he feels very intimate.
After all, the two are alumni of the same school, and they are both sitting near the school, so they complained about the food in the school cafeteria together, and talked about which food was better at the school gate.
Before you know it, it's getting dark. Winter in the north gets dark early, and even though it's only five o'clock, it's already dark, and the street lights are on. Under the faint light, the graceful figure of the snowflake was reflected, and it was already snowing.
The man looked at the time, stood up and said, "It's not early, I have an appointment with a friend, it's time to go." Looking up at the street lamp, his eyes were blurred, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if someone had stood on the street lamp and said something to him.
Ji Danhuang nodded: "It's not early, I should go back to eat." This afternoon, patronizing and playing, I haven't practiced yet. ”
Some time ago, he had just been promoted to the middle stage of the free world, and Ji Danhuang's cultivation was not so hard, he only cared about playing crazy every day, and only at night would he use the power of the dragon scale ring to cultivate. If he continues like this, he will probably be scolded.
The man smiled: "Cultivation requires hard work to get results. Come on, I'm leaving. He waved his hand to Ji Danhuang, turned around and left.
A strange brilliance flashed in the man's hand and was reflected in Ji Danhuang's eyes. Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned, why did that kind of light look so familiar?
"Wait a minute!" Ji Danhuang hurriedly stopped the man and rushed over in three or two steps, "I'll take a look at what you're wearing." He grabbed the man's right hand.
On the little finger of the man's right hand, he wears a ring. The ring is made of white gold, and the face of the ring is the most transparent jadeite, which is embellished with a little blue light, exuding a familiar atmosphere.
Ji Danhuang was shocked when he landed. Dragon Scale Ring! That's right, it's a Dragon Scale Ring! This man even has a Dragon Scale Ring!
Slowly taking off his gloves, Ji Danhuang raised his hand wearing the dragon scale ring in front of the man without saying a word. Seeing the dragon scale ring, the man was moved, and his eyes showed surprise.
"You even have this ring!"
Ji Danhuang nodded: "This ring, there seems to be a lot of it." ”
The man shook his head: "No, there are not many people with this ring, at least not many people have it, and even fewer will use it." This ring is more rare than the Nine Dragons, it will only be given to people who are considered important by the dragon god, it seems that I still underestimate you. Raising his eyes slightly, his bright eyes looked directly into Ji Danhuang's eyes, "After chatting for so long, I don't know what your name is!"
Ji Danhuang smiled and reported his name, and then saw a trace of astonishment suddenly flash in the man's eyes, looking him up and down, as if he didn't believe that his name was Ji Danhuang.
The man muttered to himself, "How is it possible! How is this possible!" He looked up at the roof of the skyscraper suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and the light in his eyes was flowing rapidly, as if he was thinking about something important.
Ji Danhuang didn't know why the man had such a strong reaction after hearing his name. Could it be that you have the same name as a very important person?
No way...... His name is rare, and it is estimated that there is no one with the same name as him in the whole country.
Looking at Ji Danhuang, the man frowned slightly, took out a golden business card from his arms and handed it over: "This is my business card, if you encounter any difficulties or troubles, you can find me." ”
Ji Danhuang turned out his business card and saw a peculiar totem printed on the back of the business card. In the six-pointed star formation, the tips of a pair of sharp swords of different shapes crossed diagonally downward, and an ancient bowstring went upwards, passing through the intersection of the two swords.
What a quirky pattern.
Ji Danhuang raised his head and was about to ask the man what this pattern meant, but found that the man was gone.
Shrugging his shoulders, Ji Danhuang turned over the business card, but saw that it was written in large letters:
The patriarch of the Fengling clan and the founder of the Imperial Spirit Hall: Long Jin.