Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 423 Collection of Hundred Poisons [End] Jiang Yan awakened in his body?
Mo Qing's family didn't have pens, inks, papers and inkstones, so he followed Jiang Ke directly to the next door.

After entering the study, Mo Qing let out a sigh and sat on a sofa chair. She was a little sleepy due to a busy night, and she almost fell asleep while waiting for Jiang Ke to write with a pen.

With his head drooping, Mo Qing woke up suddenly and looked up at the desk.

Noticing her movements, Jiang Ke raised his eyes and glanced at her, just as he finished writing the last word, he put down the brush.

"It's finished." Jiang Ke frowned slightly.

Mo Qing sensed something was wrong, got up and approached, first glanced at the line he wrote, and then looked at the letter paper...

"Exactly the same?"

Mo Qing clicked his tongue, and while picking up the two pieces of paper, he looked at Jiang Ke with weird eyes.

Jiang Ke: "Although I'm annoyed by the loud noise, it's not enough to kill him."

"Hey, I know."

Mo Qing nodded, expressing that he did not doubt him.

She said casually: "It's a bit difficult for you to prepare this poison."

Jiang Ke's tone was cold: "Look down on me?"

"No, after all, there is a specialization in surgery..." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows after a pause, and then said with a smile, "By the way, what is your specialty?"

"..."

Jiang Ke was speechless, and raised his hand to pat her on the forehead: "It's up to you."

Mo Qing smiled, and put the two pieces of paper back on the desk: "What do you think about this?"

Jiang Ke avoided answering: "Anyway, I didn't write it."

"Let me ask you, what do you think?" Mo Qing repeated the words again.

Jiang Ke looked at her.

His expression was so calm, as if he could cover up the waves in his eyes.

After a while, Jiang Ke said: "It's hard to say. If Jiang Yan is resurrected, he can come to you directly, there is no need to do such a thing. This kind of behavior is more like looking for a sense of existence."

He analyzed: "I am more inclined to the person who wrote the letter, who knows the past between you and Jiang Yan, and deliberately imitated his handwriting. Judging from the handwriting that can be faked, it can't be practiced in a short time."

"I agree." Mo Qing stroked his chin with his fingers, nodded in agreement, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, "However, there is a new problem."

"what?"

Mo Qing asked: "According to Lord Thirteen, they just hypnotized you, instilled some memories and hints... Writing is a habit of memory, how could you have it?"

"..."

Jiang Ke's eyelids twitched.

?

This is indeed a bit outrageous...

And similar details, if you think about it carefully, there are not many.

He is handy when playing simulated battlefield games, but he has never touched military knowledge in the past few years;

He is also very good at making wooden carving gifts, and he is far beyond Mo Qing's understanding of novices.And in his dream, after the first woodcarving Jiang Yan gave Mo Qing was rejected, he secretly practiced it;
He is very familiar with the overall framework of the Eighth Base, but as far as he knows, when Master Thirteen hypnotized him, he only instilled the topographic map of the warehouse;

……

What does this mean?
Did Jiang Yan wake up in his body?
"This matter is not important," Jiang Ke brought the subject aside, lowered his eyes, picked up the letter paper, and said calmly, "The important thing is this person's purpose."

"This person is most likely from the New World." Mo Qing said, "Make arrangements for going to Xiwu Village first."

Jiang Ke pondered for a while: "Let's do it tomorrow, the matter will be resolved early, so it will be more worry-free."

Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it is scheduled to start after the next year, one or two days in advance.

*
This New Year's Eve abroad is the most profound one for Peng Ren.

But this person was naturally positive and optimistic, and he woke up full of energy. After seeing that he was fine, he took Goblin out for shopping in the afternoon, and picked a few plum blossoms when he came back.

Goblin and Gu Wanwan, who stayed up all night for him, were not as energetic as him.

That night, Jiang Ke called Peng Zhong over and asked Peng Zhong to take Peng Ren away.

The next day, Mo Qing asked Gu Wanwan and Goblin to go to Gu's house first, so as not to be tricked again in the small courtyard, and then called Song Yiyuan to go to Xiwu Village with Jiang Ke and Chi Shi.

Originally planned to leave on the fifth day of the new year, Song Yiyuan went home to celebrate the New Year, and he had already arranged the itinerary for these few days. Now that he had to leave on the second day of the new year, he had to miss all kinds of appointments.

Before boarding the plane, Song Yiyuan's phone vibrated non-stop.

"I don't know if I can come back after this trip."

Leaning back on the seat, Song Yiyuan turned off his phone, and opened his mouth to spoil the fun.

Mo Qing was only separated from him by the aisle.

Hearing this, Mo Qing said, "Why don't you order some wreaths first, just in case? We'll come back and we can use them for you."

"Bah, bah, bah." Song Yiyuan vomited out quickly, "Why should I order a wreath if you can come back?"

Mo Qing: "Anyway, I can't die."

Jiang Ke: "Me too."

Chi Shi, who has always been taciturn, actually responded: "Yes."

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Well, although he is a dragon and phoenix among people, among these few people, he is really... not very conspicuous.

Kind of like cannon fodder.

He was devastated and could only curse the person who delivered the envelope in his heart.

Originally scheduled to start on the fifth day of the lunar new year, I just wanted to have a good year, so as not to have any accidents in Xiwu Village, and to be able to reunite with my family before then.

Who would have thought that a shocking thing would come out halfway...

His New Year's Eve was not affected, but Mo Qing and the others, the atmosphere of this year was completely ruined.

Sin ah.

Song Yiyuan shook his head, thinking of Xiwu Village, decided to close his eyes and sleep.

——He was afraid that he would not have a chance to sleep well in the future.

(End of this chapter)