Where does this make Dongsang people put their faces?

They knew that Yu Wu, whom they wanted to kill on the spot, was a star in the Daxia Empire and was still hanging on the billboard at the airport. Is it reasonable that they had to dig a grave and bury him?

Everyone is looking for yuwu, but yuwu can be found everywhere.

Maybe Dong Sang was watching "Youth" too, but Yu Wu was dancing and singing in front of them.

What the hell is this called?

He saw that those Dongsang people could hit the wall, what kind of intelligence did they have?

Although Ji Xingzhi prides himself on having a good mind, his thoughts are not enough now.

"What do you want to say?" Si Fuqing sat down in front of him and smiled, "Meet a young lady? Strike up a conversation? Do you want me to teach you?"

"No, no, no!" Cold sweat broke out on Ji Xingzhi's forehead, and he raised a new cup of tea, "Brother! Drink tea, drink tea! The best Junshan Silver Needle!"

Si Fuqing rolled up his sleeves: "I won't drink."

Ji Xingzhi felt that someone needed to give him a sap to calm his shock.

"No, but why are you a star?" He slammed the table, "This shouldn't be!"

"Why not?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Have I told you lies?"

Ji Xingzhi recalled that when he first asked NINE what she was doing, her answer was that she was a bodyguard and a mentor.

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

No one would believe this!

This is like someone standing in front of him and saying that he is the reincarnation of Emperor Yin, holding the wealth of the Great Xia Dynasty, and asking him to give money to become a high official. He will definitely scold and slap him with a brick until he dies.

Si Fuqing took a slow sip of Coke and shrugged: "It seems you don't believe me."

"Sure enough, something happened to you." Ji Xingzhi gradually calmed down and his eyes became sharper. "Your bone age is only eighteen years old. No matter what method is used, it is impossible to reverse it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wrapped the two of them with the power of Yin Yang and Five Elements.

A wisp of light smoke drifted slowly by.

In this way, people nearby cannot hear their communication.

It will not leave any images on the camera.

Ji Xingzhi's eyes were locked on the person in front of him, and he finally came to a conclusion slowly: "You died once, and three years later you came back to life through your corpse."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and clapped: "Awesome, Mr. Ji."

"Damn it, I don't want to believe it at all!" Ji Xingzhi cursed again, "This is something that even an Onmyoji can't explain, okay?"

"Similar things have been recorded in ancient books." Si Fuqing said calmly, "But I think it only happened for a moment. When I woke up, I could still feel the burning sensation all over my body before I died."

"Yes, how can it be so easy to resurrect a corpse? Otherwise, you can live after death, and the Yin and Yang world will not be in chaos?" Ji Xingzhi frowned, "You yourself know this."

Si Fuqing paused: "Not bad."

Imagine that one day all the corpses in the cemetery suddenly got up.

Even onmyojis have to be afraid.

"It's definitely not that simple for you to be able to revive a corpse." Ji Xingzhi frowned, "Ignore this for now, we want to take back your luck."

Si Fuqing nodded: "What did your grandfather say?"

"That's nonsense." Ji Xingzhi took a sip of wine and squealed, "The old man is getting old, so he has to rely on me to take action. Just like what I said, you are blessed with great luck."

"I understand, you and the body you borrowed to resurrect are both absolute daughters of luck. The great luck brought by your arrival broke up the luck transfer formation at that time, otherwise we would really

There’s no way around it.”

Si Fuqing stood up: "Then let's go to Zuo's house."

Ji Xingzhi devoured the last plate of food and burped: "Let's go."

After settling the bill, Ji Xingzhi was about to call for a ride when he saw Si Fuqing driving a shared bicycle with her mobile phone.

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

If my eldest brother is so frugal, he will never waste his fortune.

Ji Xingzhi also drove a car.

The two of them rode to Zuo's house.

With Ji Xingzhi, the onmyoji master, Si Fuqing didn't have to do anything.

That explosion hurt her to the core, and it really made her go to Dongsang to fight against Baigui Yexing now.

"Well, there is no big problem with the house." Ji Xingzhi touched his chin, "Go to the ancestral graves."

"By the way, the dream I had at that time told me that they would bury my body in the ancestral grave after my death and then draw on my luck." Si Fuqing's eyes were deep, "But I also went to see it

, there is no formation."

Ji Xingzhi walked around the ancestral graves of the Zuo family: "Well, no, it seems as I guessed, the Zuo family is not the main predator of your luck."

He walked to Mr. Zuo's tombstone and squatted down.

Si Fuqing turned around: "What are you doing?"

"You're just kidding, this vicious old man almost killed you again, brother, okay? He won't even spare your body!" Ji Xingzhi snorted, "I even blew up the Fujiyama family's ancestral hall, why are you so afraid?

A small Zuo family must teach him a lesson no matter what."

He bit his finger and quickly drew symbols on the ground: "Let him suffer some punishment in the yin and yang world. I really thought that he would be at ease after death."

Si Fuqing thought thoughtfully: "Oh, only you can do such immoral things."

She doesn't know how to draw this kind of formation that has no offensive power.

Ji Xingzhi choked: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I praise you, you are so awesome, Mr. Ji." Si Fuqing applauded him again, "Can you tell who in the Zuo family has taken advantage of my luck the most?"

"The first one must be the Zuo family's company." Ji Xingzhi glanced at it, "Let me take a look at the people. Here, that one is at the dining table."

Si Fuqing looked where he pointed.

I could just see the people inside through the window.

Her fox eyes suddenly narrowed.

Zuo Xianyu!

"But the luck between her and yours is not that high." Ji Xingzhi clicked his tongue, "Wow, brother, I can see the luck in her escaping."

"Okay." Si Fuqing put on his baseball cap, "Let's go."

Ji Xingzhi quickly followed up: "Brother, where do you live? Otherwise, I can help you."

"No need." Si Fuqing said nonchalantly, "My quality of life is very good recently."

After all, there is a dedicated Linjiangge chef in the villa.

"Oh, that's right." Si Fuqing turned around, "I still remember you saying that my name was too big to suppress."

Ji Xingzhi: "!!!"

He knew that the reckoning would definitely come.

"No, no, no, the eldest brother's name should be loud." Ji Xingzhi wiped his sweat, "I am blind!"

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Then you said I am ugly because I have the head of a bull and the face of a horse?"

Ji Xingzhi wished he could go back in time and slap himself in the mouth.

He didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. He saw Si Fuqing's advertising picture at the airport that day and was shocked, so he searched online.

Who knew it was his eldest brother?!

"How can you not, the eldest brother is the most handsome." Ji Xingzhi gave a thumbs up, "I want to entertain Yan Dian."

Si Fuqing glanced at him and patted several sachets into his hands: "Your gifts."

"Oh." Ji Xingzhi also handed over the prepared box, very generously, "Brother, here it is!"

"I'm going back to the training camp first." Si Fuqing nodded, "If you have any questions, please call me on the phone."

Ji Xingzhi waved his hand: "No problem."

The two separated.

Ji Xingzhi hummed a little tune and prepared to go shopping in the mall.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something.

Oops, he forgot to take out the mask!

**

In the evening, Si Fuqing returned to the courtyard of the villa.

"Miss Si." Feng San went to pick up the box in her hand, "What is this so heavy?"
To be continued...