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Chapter 369 The devil in the mountains
This posture was free and unrestrained, full of the style of a master. Prince Shen suddenly felt that he was being compared and crossed his arms in displeasure.

But he was still very cold in front of outsiders. He said nothing and only used his eyes to intimidate him.

But at this moment, no one had time to accept his gaze.

Sheng Minglin quickly glanced at Han Zhenge and felt magical in his heart.

They obviously have the same body and the same appearance, but when their temperament changes, they feel like they are not the same person at all.

He returned the gesture and said, "The name Han Zhenge should belong to you, right? So, is Han Jiujiu okay?"

The corners of Han Zhenge's mouth curved slightly.

There are people in this world who speak to the point right away, which makes people listen very well.

Han Zhenge said with a smile: "He is very good, but he misses the little princess very much, so...is the little princess here?"

"It's too late, she's already asleep."

Sheng Minglin said: "My sister also misses him very much. She has been complaining about him for two days, cried several times, and has never been happy. This morning she left her servants and ran out. I asked her, but she refused to answer. I She had no choice but to find a servant to talk to her, and then she replied that she wanted to be captured by the bad guys because Han Jiujiu was her friend and she couldn't think of a way to save him, so she could only let the bad guys capture her too. , so that when everyone rescues her, they can also rescue Han Jiujiu."

Han Zhenge stopped smiling and looked at him.

Sheng Minglin also looked at him quietly.

After a while, Han Zhenge nodded: "Thank you for your love, Han Jiujiu...he will be fine."

Without waiting for him to ask, he took the initiative and said, "I came here today for no other reason than to ask if you have any good ideas to deal with that bad old man?"

Sheng Minglin asked: "Who is he?"

Han Zhenge said: "People in the Holy Cult call him Ancestor. I don't know his name or his appearance. He has never shown his face. But I know that his kung fu is very high. I can't beat him, and I can't beat him." You can't plot against him, so I can use poison or something."

Sheng Minglin nodded and said, "Sit down first. Can you tell us in detail? Tell us about your past."

"Okay," Han Zhenge sat down and said, "Actually, there's nothing to say. I don't know why, but it came all of a sudden."

According to him, in his feeling, he suddenly appeared in Han Jiujiu's body.

When he came, he was in the deep mountains and old forests, and there were wild beasts around him. The ancestor stood on the tree and taught him how to pick up the knife and how to deal with the wild beasts...until the fight ended inexplicably and he killed two wolves. The ancestor jumped down from the tree and said to him: "You are here."

The ancestor said that he was a fierce ghost in the mountains and was summoned by him. As long as you obey his orders, you can stay in the world forever.

After that, he often took him to the mountains and taught him kung fu. He seemed very strict, but in fact he was very kind to him when he was not training. At that time, he felt that his ancestor was a benefactor.

But later, he accidentally developed his sharp ears and eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking at the time, so he kept it secret and didn't tell his ancestor, so he gradually heard some things.

For example, he has heard his ancestor tell people several times, "If you can't save XX, don't save him. If he doesn't attract evil spirits even if he's like this, I'm afraid he just won't survive."

In short, words of similar meaning.

So he concluded that there was more than one person like him, there should be many.

Moreover, once, he heard someone describe him as "the second one", and commented that the first one was very smart, but the second one was not bad either. This should mean that there was another one before him who was better than him. Okay, and it’s been several years since we were separated from him…

After he heard this, he paid special attention and tried every means to find out.

A few days later, I seemed to hear the ancestor say, "It's a pity that one more ghost was attracted." It seemed that the "first one" attracted more than one evil ghost, but "fortunately it disappeared as soon as it came out." What else was "fortunately, it disappeared" ", too murderous", "good family background", "desire to be a very human minister" and so on.

The meaning seems to be that after coming out from somewhere, the extra ghosts will disappear, leaving only the smart ghosts.But he didn't know much more.

Sheng Minglin listened carefully and asked, "What does the bird's cry mean?"

Han Zhenge said, "When I practice martial arts, sometimes I am in an ordinary training ground, sometimes in..." He frowned: "In the wild field, but the wild beasts may have been fed drugs and are particularly crazy and scary. As soon as I entered, I felt like I was fighting for my life. Every time I entered the training ground, my ancestor would make this kind of bird call. I don’t know why, maybe it was a ritual... But at that time, sometimes Korean wine would come out, but when I heard it That kind of bird chirping means it must be me, because he doesn’t know how to use martial arts.”

He paused for a moment and looked solemn: "You have to go to the outdoor field every day, and it lasts for six full hours. But every other month, you will have a day off, and during the rest, there will be another kind of Yelling, sometimes I’m very tired, and as soon as that sound comes, I fall asleep, or I may just pass out.”

Sheng Minglin suddenly realized.

Therefore, because they have been trained in this way for many years and engraved in their bones, Han Zhenge will wake up from his deep sleep when that kind of bird call is heard... On the contrary, when another kind of bird call is heard, he will relax and be able to Sleeping.

Sheng Minglin asked: "How many years did you stay there? Why does Han Jiujiu have no memory?"

Han Zhenge said: "I don't know about this, but at first, when I came out, Han Jiujiu had no memory, and I had no memory. Later, maybe because I gradually became stronger, I had sporadic memories. Until he could share everything he knew."

He paused: "I don't know how many years, it should be several years, three or four years? Four or five years?"

"How old were you then?"

"Not big," Han Zhenge said, "I remember when I came out, my wrists were no thicker than the hilt of a knife, so I was only six or seven years old."

Sheng Minglin pondered.

It has been almost five years since Han Jiujiu entered the house. The time of these few years is certain, so a memory should have been lost before that.

Han Zhenge said: "Having said so much, you should be half relieved. I actually have the same idea. Although I was recruited by the bad old man, I feel that he cannot be regarded as my benefactor, so I have no good impression of him. , of course I don’t have a good impression of you either, I don’t have a good impression of you anyway, so just help Han Jiujiu.”

Sheng Minglin smiled slightly.

He discovered that the sub-personality was really completely different from the main personality.

In the words of later generations, the main personality is a technical geek, gentle, silent, and even a little dull.

Han Zhenge, on the other hand, has a sophisticated look. Even if his conversation is serious, it is purposeful and serious, and even a little bit naughty.

Sheng Minglin said seriously: "You are Han Jiujiu, Han Jiujiu is you."

He explained his dual personality to him.

"Impossible!" Han Zhenge became more and more shocked as he listened: "Although I don't remember my previous life, I feel that I am at least over thirty years old!"

Sheng Minglin shook his head: "You think you are a mature, smart, well-rounded, and good man over thirty years old, because at that time, Han Jiujiu longed to become a mature man who could compete with his ancestors in all aspects. Big man. You are so smart. If you think about it carefully, you will realize that you actually don’t have any understanding of 'growing up'."

Han Zhenge was stunned.

Sheng Minglin let him digest for a while, then said: "Now let's discuss how to deal with the ancestor of the Holy Cult."

The few people discussed it for a long time, and before leaving, they called Han Jiujiu out to make a face.

When Han Zhenge went back, it was already past midnight. As soon as he returned to the yard where he lived temporarily, he saw a figure standing in the corridor, turning his head slightly: "Where have you been?"

Han Zhenge was stunned.

(End of this chapter)