Panguan

This time their master didn't jump out to ask anything, because his face was as pale as a corpse.

So far, God has not let go of the siblings. When they collapsed, a third painting fell on the wall.

This time it was Bu Ning himself who fell.

The painting fluttered, and instead of rushing towards someone present, it landed directly next to the portrait covered in white linen.

Zhang Lan's mind went blank, and he rolled his eyes almost mechanically.

The wind brought by the spirit became stronger, passed through the hole, scattered the entangled spider webs, and dropped the cloth covering the portrait.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that only the one under the white linen cloth on the left was the stone statue, and on the right...on the back-to-back position with the stone statue, there was a person sitting cross-legged with nodding head.

living.

Zhang Lan and Zhang Ya stared at the profile of the living man, their eyes were straight.

A thunderstorm suddenly sounded in their already blank minds, leaving them bruised and their souls scattered.

That living person was none other than Zhou Xu they had been looking for.

And Bu Ning's portrait was silently burned to ashes at Zhou Xu's feet.

...

God may really not intend to let the siblings go back alive.

Chapter 75

Zhou Xu?

Bu Ning?

When I heard about it, I never thought that there would be a connection between the two of them. Although Zhou Xu has many characteristics similar to Bu Ning.

Also born with psychics, a casual word is often more accurate than someone else's half-day divination.

The same spirit is unstable, easily bewitched and easily possessed, and the risk of being in a cage is much greater than ordinary people. This is the reason why Bu Ning specializes in formations, and it seems to be the reason why Zhang Biling does not allow Zhou Xu to enter the cage.

When ordinary people come out of the cage, everything will become a big dream, and they will never remember it again. Only in an accidental moment, I feel that a certain scene seems familiar.

However, when Zhou Xu came out of the cage, he remembered everything clearly.

Wen Shi came out of the Wuxiang Gate, except for the cage of Shen Qiao, Zhou Xu was there every time. It's as if there is God's will in the dark, and it is destined to have a reunion.

But when I heard it, I still found it hard to believe, because the difference between these two people is too great...

"This is... Bu Ning?" He forgot his feelings, turned his head in astonishment, and subconsciously sought answers from the person beside him. It seems that everything is settled as long as this person nods his head.

He didn't realize it until after asking, the words that came out of his mouth were too natural.

So he saw Lao Mao's surprised gaze.

At that moment, the old golden-winged roc's eyes widened and he almost flapped his wings.

Lao Mao stared at him for a long time with unbelievable eyes, then turned his gaze to Xie Wen, gestured with his mouth open and closed: "He—"

He was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to hold back a soft question: "It seems—he already knew?"

Lao Mao thought he would get the same astonishing feedback from Xie Wen, but Xie Wen just turned his eyes to Wen and didn't say anything.

They were only one step apart, and their eyes were intertwined in silence, almost entangled.

After a while, Xie Wen finally responded "Yes" to Lao Mao.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, and the people kneeling on the ground couldn't help raising their eyes and glanced a few times.

They didn't understand why, but Lao Mao was going crazy.

Because Xie Wen's attitude was also wrong.

"You know too???" Lao Mao tried his best to lower his voice, but he couldn't hide the broken sound of the word "you".

Because he was so surprised, he even forgot the title "boss".

He knows who you are, don't tell.

You know he knows and doesn't say it.

Lao Mao just went around in his mind for a while, and almost got himself involved. But even so, he still felt the subtlety of it.

But in the final analysis, he is still a puppet, unable to understand the world's fireworks, seven emotions and six desires. Even if he is more sensitive, more human-like, and more powerful than other puppets, he still cannot fully understand the subtle sources.

He could only hold his stomach and stare at his boss with a look of "trying to look into the depths of the soul".

Xie Wen ignored him, turned his head, pointed to the stone statue sitting cross-legged on both sides of Yin Yang Yu and Zhou Xu, and said to Wen Shi, "What do you think these two look like?"

He has the shadow of the old days, with long hair, red clothes, white neckline, thin chin, and clear and beautiful lines and outlines when he speaks.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and when he stretched out his finger to Zhou Xu, he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his gaze to look over.

This time, he finally noticed the peculiarity between that stone statue and Zhou Xu——

They sat cross-legged back to back, in the middle of the formation, with their heads bowed, like a slightly deformed "North" character, exactly the same as Bu Ning's mark back then.

He remembered what Bu Ning once said: "This imprint is not Bei, it was created by me, and it will have a relationship with me in the future."

The moment he said this, Zhong Si was leaning against Shi Zhuo's side, casually throwing pine grains from the mountains. Zhuang Ye rewrapped the leftover stones, saying that some of them were indeed quite spiritual and could be distributed to the disciples down the mountain. When I heard it, I had rested enough, and I was turning over from the old tree while propping up the branches. The golden-winged roc spread its wings from his shoulders and circled in the pine forest.

Only Bu Ning put the engraved round stone into the cloth pocket and sleeve pocket,

Looking at the quiet Songyun Mountain in the afternoon, I haven't recovered for a long time.