Journey To the World of Film and Television

Chapter 70

Zhou Ji knew that Si Teng was not lying through the feedback from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, but the other party told him so easily that it was obviously intentional.

Si Teng said faintly: "If you promise to treat me as your master and obey my orders, it's not that I can't help you live forever."

"I can also kill you to get back the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, and find Xuanmen or other Yi people to help me." Zhou Ji shook his head and chuckled, and said without hesitation.

"Okay, then let's take a step back." Si Teng smiled, nodded and said, "I can't live alone if you die, but I can kill you before I die. It's no good to fight, it's better to fight each other." How about cooperation?"

"Actually, you don't need to test me like this. I don't like being treated like a dog, and I don't like enslaving others to be treated like a dog." Zhou Ji smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, picked up the grass leaves scattered around and made something in his hands, "Everyone All life is equal, at least I think so."

"I'm not human." Si Teng took a deep look at Zhou Ji, and said with a complicated expression, "I'm from the Han clan."

"Is it important?"

Si Teng was speechless for a while, and her eyes became more and more complicated, but there was a little more warmth in the complexity. She could hear the sincerity in the other party's tone, without flattery or hypocrisy, and there was only respect for life, this respect Among all the races and clans she met, she had never felt it.

Si Teng looked at Zhou Ji's flipping fingers, and said in a deep voice, "I need the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead to keep me alive, so I can't return it to you. If you help me find someone, I can get rid of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead's trap." bondage, so as to help you refine the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead and prolong your life for thousands of years."

Zhou Ji didn't raise his head, the two straw sandals in his hand were already half finished, and said with a slight smile, "Mutual benefit and win-win results are far better than intrigue. People treat me with sincerity, and I will treat others with sincerity."

After finishing speaking, he threw the two women's shoes that he had braided in front of Si Teng, and wrapped two small flowers in front of them along the way.

"Here~ put it on."

It was only then that Si Teng noticed that he was stepping on the grass with his bare feet, and was stared at by the man in front of him.

Si Teng's heart trembled slightly, he subconsciously took half a step back and shrank his legs, then calmed down, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were filled with suspicion.

Are you serious about taking half a step back?

Zhou Ji's eyelids twitched. He admits that he is a master of face, chest, legs, hands, and feet, but he is not a Teddy with a sperm and a brain.

In the end, he only cares about the people he likes, and others are beautiful, so what does it have to do with him.

But he also understood Si Teng's psychology a little bit.

At least in ancient society or the period of the Republic of China, women's feet were not allowed to be seen by men other than their husbands. Even though the woman in front of her was a Han nationality, her exquisite makeup and elegant dress could tell that she still had her own feet in her heart. Became a woman of the human race, not a different kind.

Zhou Ji snorted~ and turned around and said, "We have to find a place to settle down while it's still early, and we can't delay in the mountains any longer."

Si Teng put on rattan-grass shoes and followed Zhou Ji. The two petite wild flowers and the faintly visible cardamom on the toes complemented each other. For a while, Si Teng's steps became a little brisk.

Returning to the mountain road, the two went down the slope. Si Teng suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped and said, "You haven't told me what your name is? Since it is already a mutual assistance relationship of equality and cooperation, at least the names must be communicated to each other. Shall we take a moment?"

Zhou Ji patted his forehead, came to his senses, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "My name is Zhou Ji, you can call me Mr. Zhou Ji."

"Stingy man." Knowing that Zhou Ji was teasing her "call me Miss Si Teng" just now, Si Teng sneered, raised his head and passed Zhou Ji, walking non-stop.

"Proud woman." Zhou Ji shook her head and chuckled, holding up the sword case and letting the other party lead the way, and followed behind Si Teng unhurriedly.

Since both of them are black households, they have no ID card or bank card, and even the mobile phone that Zhou Ji bought temporarily cannot be inserted into the card.

So I can only find an idle residential house near the ranch to live temporarily.

Zhou Ji stepped on the spot in advance and asked the nearby Tibetans about the situation of this empty house. He learned that there was a family named Jia who lived there. Later, the old man passed away, and the children in the family moved to live in other places. never came back.

The house on the mountainside was dark, and when the two found the old house, it was already dusk. Zhou Ji turned on the flashlight and emergency light bought at the market, bent a wire and opened the door without any effort, and turned sideways. Said: "Temporary grievance, we can only live in this kind of place recently."

Because the house has been sealed for too long, when the door was opened, a lot of dust rolled out under the beam of the strong lamp. Si Teng stretched out the back of his hand to cover his nose slightly, and said with a frown, "Don't you have a lot of red bills in your bag? Why? Do you want this kind of place to walk over the wall?"

Hearing the undisguised emotions in Si Teng's tone, Zhou Ji spread his hands helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Hotels and hotels need to register ID cards, even if I have more money in my bag, I can't spend it."

ID card. It sounds like the name should be similar to that of Lu Yin. Si Teng nodded and accepted the reason. Thinking back to Zhou Ji's series of actions such as stepping on the spot, making clichés, unlocking the lock, and avoiding the police patrol, he hesitated, and said hesitantly: "You Is it Jiang Yang who is wanted by the government?"

Zhou Ji shook his head quickly, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Actually, I am also a black household."

Si Teng walked into the room a little speechlessly. She thought to herself that it would be great if it was only ordinary people who woke her up this time. She could take them as servants with absolute force and confidence. Dodge XZ like a thief.

It's a pity, how can mediocre ordinary people wake up a Biao clan that has been dead for eighty years?

Such an assumption turns out to be nothing more than a self-deceiving false proposition.

The night in the snow area was very cold. As the sun went down completely, a chill spread from the field. Si Teng looked around and flicked his fingertips. The fireplace in the corner of the room that had been extinguished for more than ten years lit up again. The warmth dispelled the slight chill of the night.

Zhou Ji closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Si Teng standing on the side of the room in a daze. When he got closer, he found a yellowed portrait hanging on the wall.

The portrait originated from the period of the Republic of China. The woman in the painting is wearing a plain cheongsam and high-heeled shoes with pearls on the upper. Her eyes are full of anger and her thin lips are slightly raised. , although the appearance is similar to Si Teng, but the expression and temperament are completely different.

What is even more surprising is that the woman in the painting wears a married bun.

Naturally, Zhou Ji would not be so foolish as to think that Si Teng was the woman in the painting, but whether it was the looks of the two of them or Si Teng's reaction at the moment, it all represented the special connection between the two.

From this point of view, the person you are looking for is another self in this world.

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