Chapter 548
But from the voice and figure, it can be seen that it is a mature man.
He wrapped himself in a pitch-black robe, which was different from the warm cloaks that are popular nowadays. It seemed to be softer and lighter. Occasionally, it was so dazzling that he could still see It seems that the whole robe is mixed with gold thread.
It was an ancient robe that Su Qingwan had never seen in her previous life, or in other words, an ancient robe.
Su Qingwan also noticed that the hem of this robe was embroidered with a pattern called "hell flower", but it was dark red, the same color as blood, but mixed with black, not eye-catching at all.
The man's long hair was partly loose and tied at the back of his head with a black hair tie, which is even less common these days.
Meticulous, gloomy and indifferent, sitting there, he looks like a king, with an inherent nobility circulating around him.
But looking at it again, I felt that it was just an ordinary person who was a little weird.
The astonishment at that glance just now was nothing but an illusion.
——Su Qingwan's heart sank instantly, if things go wrong, there must be fraud!
She forced herself to calm down, stood still, just stared at the man, and asked in a defensive tone: "Who are you, why are you here?"
She told everyone to go out before, and the soldiers in Huo's water prison obeyed the order and left, and they were supposed to be guarding the door. So, how did this man get in?Did he listen to everything she and A Lan said?
If... this man is a threat to her... She can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but she has to find a way to lock this man here, or send him out of the sixteen provinces in the south, and he will never come back...
After making up her mind, Su Qingwan tentatively asked, "Have you been here just now?"
The man turned his hands over and grilled: "Answer your three questions, the first question, who am I? It's been too long, I almost forgot, I probably, is it a person? In the past, when I was selling paintings , signed Dead Nine, many people call me Nine Young Masters. That must be Ninth Young Masters."
Su Qingwan was stunned for a moment, surname dead?Death of death?What kind of weird surname is this? Is there such a surname?
"Second question, why am I here, well, I want to be here, so naturally I am here."
"The third question, have I been here all this time? - Yes, I've been here all this time, I've come since Ah Lan was locked in this water prison, and I reminded this girl of her previous life thing, and then here listening to her scolding you all night, and then you come."
As soon as these words were said, Su Qingwan's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you say? You made Ah Lan...become such a madman?"
"Yes!" The man admitted without hesitation, and then added: "In this world, there are too few sober people, and living insane is everyone's choice."
Su Qingwan quietly moved her hand back, and squeezed the palm thunder that she carried with her in her hand: "Who are you?"
"I've already answered you this question, Wanwan." The man stood up suddenly as he said that, an overly handsome face appeared in Su Qingwan's eyes under the light of the fire.
That face seemed to be the face in the painting, perfect without any flaws, but very white, as pale as a dead man, and like his hands, without a trace of blood.The corners of his mouth were hooked up, with a feeling of mocking the world. It was a smile, but no one would think that he was smiling.
"Wanwan, let me ask you, since this life is miserable, and you can live another life to make up for it, why are you obsessed with good and evil in this life?"
"Goodness is goodness, evilness is evilness, no matter how many lives you experience, it should be like this." Su Qingwan said, completely forgetting that this man turned his back on others and asked her questions.
After she finished answering, she realized this, she was silent for a while, and then said: "How can you remind Ah Lan of his previous life? How can you have the ability to keep the guards here without telling the truth? What exactly do you want to do?" ?”
He said it is a person?That is or may not be human?
Are there really goblins and ghosts in this world?
If it is true, this is something human cannot resist, Su Qingwan's heart suddenly became tense, thinking about what method to use to deal with this man, whether to try to use guns and bullets first, or to run away first.
The man walked over step by step, but stood still when he was three steps away from Su Qingwan. Su Qingwan realized that he was half a head taller than her, and at this moment, he was looking down at her.
She jerked her head up a little, mustering all her courage to look into the man's eyes.
Then, she saw the man's lips move, and he spit out eight words: "King Qin's treasure is born to die."
Su Qingwan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought of a possibility: "You...are you a descendant of King Qin?"
"This...it depends on what you think," the man said, "I said before, my name is Death Jiu, you might as well call me Young Master Jiu. Well, Ah Jiu is also fine."
"Ninth... Ninth Young Master." Su Qingwan felt her hands sweating while holding the gun: "What is your purpose in coming to find me?"
"You can put the gun back in your hand first," the man's tone was still indifferent: "You can't kill, you know."
"I know what's on your mind!"
Su Qingwan's body froze suddenly, her hand trembled, and the gun in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Just when she lost her guard, Young Master Ninth came over and put his hand on Su Qingwan's shoulder: "Wanwan, it's not good to be my enemy, why don't you just be my friend."
"I'm not interested in your love or hatred, I'm only interested in you."
If you are someone who thinks about this, you will feel a little ambiguous.
Su Qingwan could clearly see that there was no trace of human emotions in this man's eyes.
He was watching a play, watching her struggling after being reborn, and perhaps watching Zhou Min struggling after being reborn at the same time.
"What do you want to do?" she asked the question a third time.
"I'm a little bored today, and I want to be friends with you and Zhou Min, and see how you go through this life, and by the way, finish my new painting."
As he said that, he pointed to the water prison: "This girl is considered a gift from me to you. Let her reveal her intentions earlier, and let you deal with her personally earlier, so that I will cause trouble for you later."
"Gift?" Su Qingwan suddenly calmed down: "I think it's a warning. Since you have the ability to remind people of your previous life, how do I know if there will be others who will remember something like Ah Lan?"
"So, you must act well, I am satisfied with your acting," the man suddenly laughed, a cold and somewhat chilling laugh: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the next person who knows about those things will be Bai Zhilan. Guess, if Bai Zhilan knew that you were not so devoted to her son in the last life, with her heart, would she do something to you?"
"Especially, when she knew that her son was not a reborn person, but lied to her for you!"
(End of this chapter)
But from the voice and figure, it can be seen that it is a mature man.
He wrapped himself in a pitch-black robe, which was different from the warm cloaks that are popular nowadays. It seemed to be softer and lighter. Occasionally, it was so dazzling that he could still see It seems that the whole robe is mixed with gold thread.
It was an ancient robe that Su Qingwan had never seen in her previous life, or in other words, an ancient robe.
Su Qingwan also noticed that the hem of this robe was embroidered with a pattern called "hell flower", but it was dark red, the same color as blood, but mixed with black, not eye-catching at all.
The man's long hair was partly loose and tied at the back of his head with a black hair tie, which is even less common these days.
Meticulous, gloomy and indifferent, sitting there, he looks like a king, with an inherent nobility circulating around him.
But looking at it again, I felt that it was just an ordinary person who was a little weird.
The astonishment at that glance just now was nothing but an illusion.
——Su Qingwan's heart sank instantly, if things go wrong, there must be fraud!
She forced herself to calm down, stood still, just stared at the man, and asked in a defensive tone: "Who are you, why are you here?"
She told everyone to go out before, and the soldiers in Huo's water prison obeyed the order and left, and they were supposed to be guarding the door. So, how did this man get in?Did he listen to everything she and A Lan said?
If... this man is a threat to her... She can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but she has to find a way to lock this man here, or send him out of the sixteen provinces in the south, and he will never come back...
After making up her mind, Su Qingwan tentatively asked, "Have you been here just now?"
The man turned his hands over and grilled: "Answer your three questions, the first question, who am I? It's been too long, I almost forgot, I probably, is it a person? In the past, when I was selling paintings , signed Dead Nine, many people call me Nine Young Masters. That must be Ninth Young Masters."
Su Qingwan was stunned for a moment, surname dead?Death of death?What kind of weird surname is this? Is there such a surname?
"Second question, why am I here, well, I want to be here, so naturally I am here."
"The third question, have I been here all this time? - Yes, I've been here all this time, I've come since Ah Lan was locked in this water prison, and I reminded this girl of her previous life thing, and then here listening to her scolding you all night, and then you come."
As soon as these words were said, Su Qingwan's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you say? You made Ah Lan...become such a madman?"
"Yes!" The man admitted without hesitation, and then added: "In this world, there are too few sober people, and living insane is everyone's choice."
Su Qingwan quietly moved her hand back, and squeezed the palm thunder that she carried with her in her hand: "Who are you?"
"I've already answered you this question, Wanwan." The man stood up suddenly as he said that, an overly handsome face appeared in Su Qingwan's eyes under the light of the fire.
That face seemed to be the face in the painting, perfect without any flaws, but very white, as pale as a dead man, and like his hands, without a trace of blood.The corners of his mouth were hooked up, with a feeling of mocking the world. It was a smile, but no one would think that he was smiling.
"Wanwan, let me ask you, since this life is miserable, and you can live another life to make up for it, why are you obsessed with good and evil in this life?"
"Goodness is goodness, evilness is evilness, no matter how many lives you experience, it should be like this." Su Qingwan said, completely forgetting that this man turned his back on others and asked her questions.
After she finished answering, she realized this, she was silent for a while, and then said: "How can you remind Ah Lan of his previous life? How can you have the ability to keep the guards here without telling the truth? What exactly do you want to do?" ?”
He said it is a person?That is or may not be human?
Are there really goblins and ghosts in this world?
If it is true, this is something human cannot resist, Su Qingwan's heart suddenly became tense, thinking about what method to use to deal with this man, whether to try to use guns and bullets first, or to run away first.
The man walked over step by step, but stood still when he was three steps away from Su Qingwan. Su Qingwan realized that he was half a head taller than her, and at this moment, he was looking down at her.
She jerked her head up a little, mustering all her courage to look into the man's eyes.
Then, she saw the man's lips move, and he spit out eight words: "King Qin's treasure is born to die."
Su Qingwan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought of a possibility: "You...are you a descendant of King Qin?"
"This...it depends on what you think," the man said, "I said before, my name is Death Jiu, you might as well call me Young Master Jiu. Well, Ah Jiu is also fine."
"Ninth... Ninth Young Master." Su Qingwan felt her hands sweating while holding the gun: "What is your purpose in coming to find me?"
"You can put the gun back in your hand first," the man's tone was still indifferent: "You can't kill, you know."
"I know what's on your mind!"
Su Qingwan's body froze suddenly, her hand trembled, and the gun in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Just when she lost her guard, Young Master Ninth came over and put his hand on Su Qingwan's shoulder: "Wanwan, it's not good to be my enemy, why don't you just be my friend."
"I'm not interested in your love or hatred, I'm only interested in you."
If you are someone who thinks about this, you will feel a little ambiguous.
Su Qingwan could clearly see that there was no trace of human emotions in this man's eyes.
He was watching a play, watching her struggling after being reborn, and perhaps watching Zhou Min struggling after being reborn at the same time.
"What do you want to do?" she asked the question a third time.
"I'm a little bored today, and I want to be friends with you and Zhou Min, and see how you go through this life, and by the way, finish my new painting."
As he said that, he pointed to the water prison: "This girl is considered a gift from me to you. Let her reveal her intentions earlier, and let you deal with her personally earlier, so that I will cause trouble for you later."
"Gift?" Su Qingwan suddenly calmed down: "I think it's a warning. Since you have the ability to remind people of your previous life, how do I know if there will be others who will remember something like Ah Lan?"
"So, you must act well, I am satisfied with your acting," the man suddenly laughed, a cold and somewhat chilling laugh: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the next person who knows about those things will be Bai Zhilan. Guess, if Bai Zhilan knew that you were not so devoted to her son in the last life, with her heart, would she do something to you?"
"Especially, when she knew that her son was not a reborn person, but lied to her for you!"
(End of this chapter)
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