Jiajia Building is quite far from the suburbs of Hong Kong City. Even if Ma Xiaoling stepped on the accelerator to the limit, she could never arrive at the first time.

Along the way, Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling were speechless.

Over this period of time, because of Wang Zhenzhen, the relationship between the two became more and more complicated!

After more than half an hour of travel, the two finally left the Hong Kongcheng District. Seeing that the place where the resentment and resentment were strongest, the car that was originally racing suddenly stopped!

"Is the knot... over?"

The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sky. The blood moon was rapidly fading away and slowly returning to brightness. At the same time, they found that the rich evil spirit outside the suburbs was rapidly fading away, but in this blink of an eye, there was no trace of it.

It was as if everything just now was just an illusion!

The blood moon disappeared, the resentment dissipated, and the starved Shura died, but what about Wei Ziqing?

A look of worry and expectation flashed on the faces of the two of them, and then they continued to head towards the suburbs of the city, a few kilometers away, but in just two minutes, Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling soon arrived at the place between Wei Ziqing and Jin Zhengzhong.

But, at this moment, there is no trace of Wei Ziqing and Jin Zhengzhong here?

There was silence and depression everywhere, and terrifying deep pits were everywhere, destroying the land within a mile, especially the surroundings, even more bloody.

The blood, with a hint of heat, was obviously just sprinkled!

Although I didn't see it, I still knew that I had experienced a terrifying bloody battle here!

Ma Xiaoling's face was full of bitter expression, and she still held a glimmer of hope, hoping that Wei Ziqing would still be alive, but...

When she saw this scene, she knew that this was just a luxury, because, not far away, there were pieces of white rags everywhere, these were broken pieces of clothes, and not only Ma Xiaoling, but even Kuang Tianyou clearly recognized that this was Wei Ziqing's!

The corpse is gone? Is the soul flying broken?

At this moment, the two of them stood quietly on the battlefield, and no one spoke, but they were just bitterness and helplessness.

...

A year later...

In the inland China, in a remote small village, a man in white was sitting under the old man with a smile with a few old men under the old man's tree. Next to the two, villagers were surrounded by them.

The old and the young were playing Go, but they were different from the man in white. However, the old man frowned.

For nothing else, it was because the form of the chess game was very unfavorable to him, because he found that no matter which way he took, the white chess was always like a dragon, surrounding him, and there was no way out at all!

After a long time, the old man threw down the black chess and looked at the man with some resentment and said, "Mr. Wei, why do you not know how to respect the elderly and love the young? Even if you comfort me, it's okay, right?"

"Haha" the village chief lost again!"

"Yes, Mr. Wei is still powerful. He has a total of ten sets. The village chief has no power to fight back, haha!"

Hearing the old man's words, a group of villagers who were watching the wife laughed one by one, with gloating expressions on their faces.

And the gloating made the village chief look extremely angry, but the anger was not really angry, as if he was angry.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the man's face became even more intense.

"Mr. Wei, since you came, there has been no more dirty things in the village, and there are fewer people who are sick. Anyway, I'm idle, so why are we going to have a game?" The village chief seemed to be unable to stand the ridicule of the villagers, but he spoke up and wanted to have a game with Mr. Wei again.

The man in white smiled and was about to agree, but his brows suddenly frowned, and then he returned to his calmness and smiled at the village chief: "Village Chief, I'm afraid it won't work today. I have to see a guest. I'll have a chance to come!"

Hearing Mr. Wei say this, the village chief had no choice but to give up.

After saying goodbye to the old village chief, the man in white did not go home. Instead, he walked out of the village and came to a stream. From a distance, he saw a woman in white in white and a very rough monk standing there waiting for him.

"You are here!" The man in white looked at the woman in white lightly, and his tone was indescribable, as if he had guessed that this woman would arrive!

"Don't you want to see me?" Hearing the man in white, the woman in white short-haired looked at him quietly, her eyes as unpredictable as the deep sea.

Wei Ziqing's face was a little complicated, and he said for a long time: "If you hadn't saved me a year ago, I would not have lived today. I said, if I leave, I will leave!"

A year ago, in the battle with Kim Jong-jung, although he was defeated by willow branches at the last moment, he had reached the point where the lights were exhausted.

I originally thought I would die, but I didn't expect that Miao Shan actually appeared and saved me. At that time, I asked her why I saved me, but she didn't say that, just hoped that I would leave Hong Kong City and not return to Hong Kong City!

He agreed and took this opportunity to wander in the inland China, usually helping people see a disease and clean it. Then, after coming to this village, he settled here except for a ghost.

"Then why don't you leave?" Miao Shan looked at Wei Ziqing and said lightly, but only she knew how uneasy she was in her heart now.

A year ago, when he appeared in the Bamboo Cicada Courtyard, he could still know some of his fate. But today, a year later, his prophecy was useless, just like he suddenly broke into the river of fate, uncontrollable!

So, this is why she appeared here, because Wei Ziqing has delayed the date of leaving for nearly three months!

"Because, I want to ask a question!" Wei Ziqing raised his head and looked at Miao Shan quietly. If he left, he would leave, but he had to figure out the doubts he had in his heart for a year before he could leave!

Miaoshan didn't say anything, but just looked at Wei Ziqing quietly. After a long time, he nodded.

"You said that my appearance broke the trajectory of fate. Logically speaking, you should have killed me, so why should I save me? Isn't it a better choice for you?"

This question has been asked by Qianweizi himself a year!

Miao Shan chose not to answer the answer. A year later, Wei Ziqing believed that she would answer the answer because she no longer wanted to stay by herself!

Therefore, Wei Ziqing must ask again!

Miao Shan’s unchanging face finally changed a little. It was hesitation, knowing the past and the future. After all, there was time for him to hesitate.
Chapter completed!