I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

The meaning of air... has changed...

No...it's the space, it's changed.

That's the smell of death...

"You baby brought so many people here, and in front of so many irrelevant people, told the biggest secret of Kyushu, do you want to use dozens of lives as a sideline? Or do you want to test my old bones, are you willing? kill?"

The elite guards around were shocked.

Just now Xin Zhenhao ordered everyone to turn their backs, but he did not avoid them when talking to the people in the courtyard. Although these bodyguards were Xin family confidantes, Xin Zhenhao was still a little surprised when he spoke.

Is this something they can hear? !Why doesn't President Xin let us go away? !

Although not very understandable, is this appropriate?

Now, they only understood when they heard what the man in the courtyard said.

Mr. Xin wants to use their lives to frame up the people in the courtyard!

There was a strong wind outside the small courtyard, and there was a faint sound of crying and howling.

More than 20 elite bodyguards raised the alarm one after another. Many of them were good spiritual enlighteners, and some of them drew their guns directly.

Xin Zhenhao's expression changed drastically.

He only had time to do one thing.

He grabbed the hand of the white-haired housekeeper: "Take me away!"

From the very beginning, the white-haired butler was at the nearest position by his side, just to be able to escape at any time.

He had thought about whether he could hide the truth from the "Southern Sect" a hundred and fifty years ago, and these confidant bodyguards did have the intention of being close to him.

But what's more, he underestimated Ye Jianguo's attitude towards the "rules" of the two families, and also underestimated Ye Jianguo's indifference.

Indifference to human life.

Use yang to control yin, control death and play life!

Ye family, how ruthless! !

It's a pity that he told me to take me away quickly, but he didn't get a response.

Looking up, the white-haired butler's eyes were smeared with gray, and he stood there in a daze.

In the next moment, more than [-] elite bodyguards, including the spiritual enlighteners among them, were not spared, and everyone's eyes turned gray.

Some even held guns.

Ye Jianguo's voice came from the courtyard, and his tone was a bit sad: "Xin's baby, these people stay with me, I don't want to kill the descendants of the Xin's family... There is no perfect Xin's family, don't get involved with Kyushu University The array of things..."

Xin Zhenhao was not reconciled and said: "I am here not only on behalf of the Xin family, but also on behalf of the government to ask the seniors!!"

The voice in the courtyard did not fluctuate at all: "The Xin family is not allowed to be an official. This is also the rule established back then. You are smart and have not broken the precept, but your tentacles are stretched out very long..... You go, don't come back, now No matter what the official status is, you don’t need any news from you.”

Xin Zhenhao clenched his fists so tightly that his teeth were about to be crushed.

But in the end, he clasped his hands together and said, "Farewell, junior!"

From the beginning to the end, he never even entered the wooden door.

Xin Zhenhao glanced at the bodyguards standing around, and then at the white-haired housekeeper.

The Xin family has been cultivating secretly for decades, cherishing people with incomparable space abilities...

Even he was heartbroken.

The Ye family...are they really so indifferent to life and death?How is it different from what is recorded in the clan!

Although he knew the location of this small courtyard a long time ago, he never dared to come until the current situation forced him to move.

The "Southern Sect" recorded in the clan records that he ran for the calamity of Kyushu, spared no expense of his own life, and even worked hard, shouldn't be like this!

His strategy today was wrong from the very beginning, outrageously wrong!

In the end, I couldn't help but say aloud: "Xin Qizhong also has the blood of my Xin family, he is qualified to know the Kyushu formation... I hope the senior will not hurt his life..."

"Let's go, let's go, I care about myself..."

Xin Zhenhao took a deep look at the wooden door for the last time, trying to get a glimpse of the scene through the crack of the door, but in vain.

Came here overnight, thinking he had a plan, but could only leave in disgrace.

In the courtyard, Ye Jianguo felt that the descendants of the Xin family had indeed gone down the mountain, so he resumed his work of fanning and smoking bacon.

After a while, he said to himself:

"Xin Shilin...you can always figure it out clearly, the descendants of the Xin family really have other ideas..."

After a long time, Ye Jianguo suddenly laughed:

"It's not as convenient as Ye's house, and it will be clean after it's extinct..."

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At the foot of the mountain, Xin Zhenhao walked down with a livid face.

Some of his people stayed at the foot of the mountain. Seeing Xin Zhenhao walking down alone at this time, the people below were a little dazed.

Xin Zhenhao didn't want to explain either, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

One person couldn't hold back, and asked aloud: "Mr. Xin, what about the others? Master Qizhong didn't come down either..."

Xin Zhenhao grabbed the man's throat and lifted him up. The pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses showed no emotion: "I said go, didn't you hear?"

The man struggled with both feet, feeling as if an iron clamp was about to break his neck.

In the end, when he was about to faint, Xin Zhenhao put it down, patted and rearranged his suit, and regained his meticulous, capable and majestic appearance.

He also patted the man on the shoulder: "Don't do this next time...don't question the order I said, do you understand?"

The man was like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, he wanted to cough but didn't dare, so he nodded in fear.

As the vehicle slowly went down the hill, Xin Zhenhao picked up the phone: "Old Antique's road is blocked... It's been [-] years, and he still sticks to the rules!"

The other end of the phone said nervously, "Mr. Xin, then we..."

"Let's find our own way! Surveillance! Toll booths! Hotel registration! That guy who pretends to be Ye Jianguo's son will check out all the pits in the toilet for me!"

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That afternoon, a man came to Aihua Farmhouse at the foot of Moshan Mountain.

"Hello beauty, let me ask. Did this person live here last night?"

Looking at the photos of the guests who had just checked out, the lady at the front desk said vigilantly, "Sorry, we can't disclose the privacy of the guests."

The man smiled slightly, obviously not surprised. He opened his coat, revealing a thick stack of banknotes in his inner pocket, and then said:

"Can you do me a favor? My boyfriend seems to be cheating on me. I'm here to have a room with Xinhuan. Can I bear it?"

The young lady at the front desk burned the CPU in an instant....

Chapter 241

On a country road, a large off-road vehicle was advancing at a speed of 60 yards.

A skateboard is strapped to the roof.

The rear seat glass was lowered, and a delicate girl of eighteen or nineteen was curiously stretching her hand out of the car window, feeling the wind blowing across her fingertips.

It's totally different from the spirit body...

Liu Xiaoqian thought.

How long has it been since I had this real sense of touch?ten years?

So delicate, so real...

On the co-pilot, Ye Da saw the scene behind through the right rearview mirror, smiled and said: "According to Chen Jiu's experience, your current sense of touch is still only about 70% of that of a normal person. With matching, it can reach 90%.”

Liu Xiaoqian was in a daze, so the real feeling is only 70%... In fact, it is already very good...

The feeling of the wind blowing around the palm of your hand, the feeling of the sun shining on your face, the slight bumps from the car, and the inexplicable smell in the air...

After a long time, Liu Xiaoqian said softly: "Grandpa...Thank you...I..."

It's a pity that most of the words were scattered by the wind, and Ye Da only heard the first half of the sentence.

In the rearview mirror, Ye Da raised his eyebrows greasy, meaning "You're welcome."

After a while, Wang Weiwen finally couldn't help but said: "I said, you two are not afraid of the cold, I am afraid! It is winter now, can you close the car windows so that I can turn on the air conditioner!"

Ye Da and Liu Xiaoqian raised the car windows in embarrassment.

Wang Weiwen said: "The next stop is 200 kilometers away, and it will take three hours on small roads. I hope there will be no more trouble this time."

Ye Da nodded, his strength is still recovering, and he will be more careful this time.

Get sucked one more time and something big could go wrong.

"If no new memories appear this time, the other positions will not need to run for the time being. There can't be 81 memories in 81 positions, right?"

Wang Weiwen nodded: "I didn't expect to eat melon and eat myself."

He already knew from Ye Da that the 81st position was directed at the century-old plague, and the disaster that year might have been man-made.

Wang Weiwen naturally cared about this: "If the century-old plague was caused by that bullshit boy in white clothes, I will definitely find him out and find out the truth..."

His past that has been difficult to let go for hundreds of years, the hatred of Wang Wenwei and Shang Wenyi, and the tragedies in Yunzhou and even Kyushu are all inseparable from the century-old plague.

Wang Weiwen was in charge of a state for half a century, and he was most sensitive to the number of deaths from the epidemic. According to his estimates, in the long 100 years, more than [-] million people died of the plague in Kyushu.

100 years, [-] million, two terrifying and heavy numbers.

If it is said that Wang Weiwen started, it was because he untied his heart knot and simply accompanied his friends for a while.

So now, he is also in the game.

While it was on, Ye Da's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

It shows that the caller is "the 32nd generation great-great-grandson".

Ye Da thought for a while, and blessed himself with the state of "Yin Qi Concentration" to avoid any omissions, and then answered the phone.

"Small! How are you doing recently!"

The familiar voice of being old and disrespectful came, full of air, and the people around could hear it even if the hands-free was not turned on.

Ye Da sneered: "Sun thief! Grandpa is fine!"

Wang Weiwen looked over...

Here is also "different opinions" ha!

Ye Jianguo didn't care too much, and said with a smile, "It's winter vacation right now, why haven't you heard anything about it? Have you snatched the return ticket?"

Ye Da's thoughts changed sharply, and he said without any hesitation: "Not yet, I'm taking an exam recently, so I don't have time to worry about this."

"Then are you coming back for the Chinese New Year? There are only two of us left in the Ye family. It's not suitable for us not to be together during the Chinese New Year, isn't it?"

Ye Da naturally didn't want to face Ye Jianguo face to face so soon, but he didn't want to make him suspicious. Looking in the rearview mirror, Liu Xiaoqian was playing with his fingers. Feeling Ye Da's gaze, he raised his head blankly and saw Ye Da in the mirror. They stared at each other, blinking their eyes.

Ye Da had an idea, and said: "It depends on the situation, I talked with a local girlfriend, maybe I stayed in Donghai."

“…”

Now it was Ye Jianguo's turn to be silent.

Whether it's true or not, the purpose of the first two people, or Ye Jianguo's self-reported purpose, was to make Ye Daxiu a living person, marry a wife and have children to carry on the Ye family's lineage.

Before this layer of window paper was pierced, this reason was justified.

"How's your cultivation going? Don't harm the girl..."

Ye Da knew that the other party was talking about "How to Live in the World", but he was not prepared to tell his exact progress.

"The progress is very fast, isn't this prepared in advance?"

Ye Jianguo was silent for a while on the phone, and finally said: "That's kind, please send me a picture later. As a parent, I also want to send a red envelope or something during the Chinese New Year."

After a few more words of nonsense, Ye Jianguo said: "It's Chinese New Year, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Da's face was gloomy and uncertain, and under the blessing of "Yin Qi Concentration", he quickly reviewed the conversation just now.

Wang Weiwen asked while driving: "Test?"