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But if it's the former one, it's a little troublesome.

The collection of "handicrafts" was stolen, Shan Zhigang had enough reasons to call the police and seek official help. Even if Zhou Ji could not find the so-called Fumo Yulei Sword on Zhou Ji's body, it would still make the officials notice that he had just washed his hands. White black household.

But Zhou Ji didn't know that Shan Zhigang was actually just like them, also a black household who had been laundered. He also couldn't stand the official investigation, and he didn't dare to let the official know about his return to youth.

Now that Shan Zhigang's whereabouts are confusing, Zhou Ji didn't dare to stay in Yuhang for too long, so he gave up the plan of imitating fakes and pretending to be real ones. He simply bid farewell to Qin Fang and An Man and hurried to Shencheng.

At the same time, Shan Zhigang also vomited a mouthful of blood again at home, suppressing the turbulent qi in his body, and forcibly maintaining his current physical condition.

Even he himself did not expect that the side effects of swallowing the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead would be so severe.

Zhou Ji's internal force was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly breaking the original balance in Shan Zhigang's body.

If the true energy is allowed to roll, the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead will be completely shattered, and he will return to his old appearance, but if he continues to suppress the True Qi and barely maintain the operation of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, his strength will still be weak. Scheduling and physique are no different from ordinary people.

To restore strength, or to maintain youth?

For Shan Zhigang, it was a dilemma.

The phone rang again.

Shan Zhigang braced himself up, glanced at the head portrait of the female assistant, his gaze sank, and he connected the phone.

"Mr. Shan, I just arrived at Cangcheng Mountain in the morning. I inquired in the old city and found the Xingyun Pavilion you mentioned." The assistant looked at the crying little kid in front of him and said with a headache, "As for you I was looking for Yan Furui, and I heard from the neighbors that he left Xingyun Pavilion with another injured boy a few days ago, saying that he was going to Changming Mountain to find someone."

"Changming Mountain Li Zhengyuan!" Shan Zhigang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the old Master Xuan who had worked with him to kill Si Teng back then, and his tone became more and more low, and he said coldly: "Ask the neighbors, before Yan Furui leaves, What else is unusual about Xingyun Pavilion?"

The female assistant was standing next to the canteen at the entrance of the alleyway, just about to say something unusual, when she suddenly saw a woman in a plain rattan-patterned robe coming out of Xingyun Pavilion. The light blue embroidered veil swayed slightly in the breeze, and her long hair Scattered, as cold as a fairy.

The female assistant was also amazed by the woman in front of her for a moment. She was also a woman, and she even had the urge to feel ashamed. She couldn't help but take a few steps back to make way for Si Teng.

Two buckets of instant noodles and a bottle of happy water.

The fairy who was out of the world suddenly fell into the mortal world, and it was still the kind that was covered in mud and rolled around.

Si Teng didn't give the money either, just took the things and turned around to leave without even looking at the assistant.

The female assistant looked at Si Teng's leaving figure in surprise, then at Aunt Wang who was used to it, and whispered, "Who is this?"

Aunt Wang drew a few sums from the account, and said with a smile: "She? It seems to be Ah Fu's friend. A few days ago, I put a hundred yuan here, and then I take a few buckets of instant noodles every day. I don't know if my body can handle it. "

"President Shan, there is a girl living in Xingyun Pavilion right now. I heard that she came here with Zhou Ji." The female assistant covered her phone with her hand and whispered, "It's the Zhou Ji Yan Furui we met on the plane that day. Leaving Cangcheng Mountain with his front foot, he got on the plane to Yuhang with his back foot."

Shan Zhigang frowned, with a sense of foreboding in his heart, he asked, "Do you have a picture of that woman?"

The female assistant was taken aback, and said weakly: "I forgot to take a picture." After finishing speaking, she quickly made amends, "But that woman is very beautiful, with a very special temperament, cold and elegant, and has the feeling of being a lady in the past."

"Enough!" Shan Zhigang interrupted the female assistant's description impatiently, rubbed his brows and said, "It's enough, you can go back to Yuhang."

The female assistant let out a groan, dismissed the idea of ​​sneaking into the yard and secretly taking pictures of Si Teng, looked back at the cold and dark alley, couldn't help shivering, and trotted all the way down the slope.

Shan Zhigang stood in the corner of the bedroom with a cloudy complexion, looking at the portrait hanging on the wall. The woman in the painting was smiling as before, but he knew that behind this smile was a vicious heart like a snake and a scorpion. .

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

A ball of flame quietly ignites from the middle of the scroll, and Shan Zhigang is also aging and decaying a little bit in the ashes scattered in the scroll.

The Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead in his body was shattered, and in a blink of an eye, the black hair on his head was all gray, and the palms were dry and full of wrinkles after the flesh and blood faded away. When he raised his eyes, wrinkles began to appear on his face, until the Nine-Eyed Heaven The power of the bead completely dissipated.

He was already in exactly the same state as when he swallowed the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead.

Like an old man who is dying, he no longer has the handsomeness and vigor of the past.

Although it is unknown who the woman who broke into Xingyun Pavilion is, it is enough to confirm that she must be from the Han clan.

Shan Zhigang. No, he should be called Qiu Shan. He walked down from the second floor slowly, opened the secret door behind the bookshelf, and looked at Chen Wan who was enshrined in the secret room.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally, Qiu Shan made up his mind, edited a long letter with his mobile phone, and told Qin Fang everything about the past ten years ago.

He didn't pay attention to Qin Fang's reply letter, and didn't want to pay any more attention to it.

Qiu Shan put the equity transfer document that he had prepared long ago on the table, and bowed deeply to Chen Wan's photo, apologizing and saying goodbye.

That year, he and Qin Fang Chen Wan were good friends, but because of the power imbalance of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, he passed out by a lake in a park. He could only watch helplessly as Chen Wan slipped into the water and drowned in front of his eyes.

This incident has always been a difficult hurdle in his heart, and he has been facing Qin Fang with guilt over the years.

Just as Si Teng is Qiu Shan's biggest murderous desire, Chen Wan is also his biggest demon in Shan Zhigang's heart.

After telling all these things, Qiu Shan's heart became calmer than ever before.

Turn around and look at the secret door on the other side of the secret room.

Qiu Shan's eyes became more determined, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to bid farewell to the present.

The hidden buckle was released, the revolving secret door creaked open, and a small and cramped double-layered secret room came into view.

The dim long-burning lamp swayed gently with the breeze from the secret door.

A simple and old table case came into view.

Qiu Shan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the table, and grabbed the air with one hand, even he was stunned for a moment

"Where is my magic weapon? Where is such a big magic weapon?!"

on the table? No.

The earthquake knocked off the table? nor.

Qiu Shan searched around the secret room like crazy, until he took out all the things inside, then he stood in the middle of the secret room dully, as slow as lightning, turned his head little by little, looking around the empty secret room again with nothing to love compartment.

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