Arrive at the hotel.

Zhou Ji stayed one night and roughly checked the address area Qin Fang gave him using the Bad De Map. He left the room early the next morning and planned to find Jia Guizhi's residence.

It was still dark at this time, and pedestrians and students rushing to catch the early morning shift were walking in a hurry on the street. As soon as Zhou Ji left the hotel, she felt that she was being watched.

This natural reaction engraved in his bones brought him back to the world of Wulin Gaiden in a trance.

Giving up on taking the subway, Zhou Ji glanced at the slowly approaching bus at the intersection, took a few steps forward and blended into the crowd, looking around through the rearview mirror in the car.

However, after looking around, I found nothing unusual. The passengers around him were just ordinary people, and the person who was secretly following him did not follow him on the bus.

After a few stops, more and more people were on the bus. Going up and down, Zhou Ji had already made a simple change of clothes.

Under the surprised gazes of the surrounding passengers, he put his long hair back into his collar, took out his hood from his bag, took out a new empty bag, and stuffed the old bag into it. His movements were as smooth as a professional agent's.

I found a bus stop with a lot of traffic and got off. The feeling of being spied on still lingered in my heart.

It wasn't until he saw the planetarium advertisement on the roadside billboard that he was awakened by the astronomical telescope in the picture...

This is no longer the world of Qing Yu Nian, and this world is no longer a 'modern high-tech' world where only he has a telescope. The sense of peeping comes from himself, not necessarily from the side, but also from far away.

The other party used binoculars in his car to track his location.

Zhou Ji turned around and looked in the direction where she was being spied on, with cold eyes and a smile on her lips.

He had vaguely guessed the identity of the other party as early as on the way. Although there were many ways to get rid of the telescope positioning, he had other things to do these days and had no time to play the tracking and anti-tracking game with Shan Zhigang.

Zhou Ji whipped out his cell phone and asked Qin Fang for Shan Zhigang's number.

After dialing the phone, Shan Zhigang didn't keep Zhou Ji waiting for too long. He answered the phone as soon as the ringtone rang.

"I thought you would be more calm."

"I thought you would too."

The voices of both of them were very calm, and one could hear the restrained emotions of the other through the calmness.

The difference is that Zhou Ji doesn't know why the other party wants to attack him, and Shan Zhigang doesn't know who Zhou Ji is.

"I'll wait for you in the small garden in front."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ji went to the small citizen activity garden, avoiding the aunts and uncles who were doing morning exercises, and waited in a corner for Shan Zhigang's arrival.

"I could feel on the plane yesterday that you have been testing me. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. What do you want to know?"

After waiting for a long time, looking at Shan Zhigang walking from a distance, Zhou Ji said quietly, "Should we fight first and then talk after the fight?"

Next to me is a square dancing lady, and next to me is an old man doing morning exercises. It is impossible to do anything in such an environment where everyone is watching.

Zhou Ji knew this very well.

Shan Zhigang touched the jade on his wrist, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

Since swallowing the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, most of his mana has been used to maintain its operation, and the remaining part is stored in this jade ornament to deal with the possible appearance of the Yu clan.

He didn't want to use it against humans unless absolutely necessary.

After a moment of silence, Shan Zhigang said in a deep voice: "Tell me the origin of the ancient book in your hand."

"Is it right here?" Zhou Ji showed a bewildered expression, raised her forehead and said, "You told me earlier! I bought that ancient book at a used bookstall when I was traveling in Cangcheng Mountain."

The worst thing about lying is being too true. Zhou Ji didn't mention Xingyun Pavilion or Yan Furui, he only said that he bought it at a used bookstall.

There seems to be no truth, but Shan Zhigang has compiled a whole series of stories in his mind, restoring the "plot" for Zhou Ji.

However, as an "old Jianghu", Shan Zhigang did not fully believe Zhou Ji's words.

A layer of gleaming white light appeared on the surface of the jade. Shan Zhigang closed his hands slightly and moved the jade into his palm. A strange wave came from the air.

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, then relaxed. He didn't expect that Shan Zhigang would really dare to do it in front of so many people, and he would still use such an almost fantasy technique.

Zhou Ji has many shortcomings, but there is one advantage that stands out the most.

Assess the situation, and if you are afraid, then be afraid.

You dare to do it in front of an old man doing morning exercises in a small garden, then do you dare to do it in front of the intersection surveillance and traffic police?

When he saw Shan Zhigang taking off the wrist rope, he was already ready to escape. When he noticed the light of the jade, his body suddenly retreated and ran towards the street without looking back.

"There is definitely something wrong with this Shan Zhigang! Yan Furui and Wang Qiankun did not mention this person, but this person is extremely concerned about Xingyun Pavilion, and even knows that the ancient book comes from the collection of Master Qiu Shanxuan."

Zhou Ji sneered in her heart, and did not use Qigong. Instead, she rushed out of the garden with just her feet, and fled all the way to Shan Zhigang's residence through the remote and narrow alleys in the city.

As the saying goes: "Run away as soon as the group starts, and take detours to steal homes."

"At this time, Jia Guizhi's matter is not that important. We must first find out his true identity to prevent him from plotting against us."

Because the car was parked far away, Shan Zhigang was unable to follow Zhou Ji immediately, so he had to stand at the intersection angrily and stamp his feet fiercely.

"Qin Fang has been checking the residence of a stranger these days. I have never heard of him having any friends named Jia before. It seems that he is probably helping Zhou Ji find someone." Shan Zhigang murmured, "

As long as I find Jia Guizhi first and wait, I believe Zhou Ji will come sooner or later!"

Shan Zhigang's eyes lit up when he thought of this, and he hurriedly drove towards Qingshan District.

On the other side, Zhou Ji changed into a hair cover and uniform, put on a pair of rubber gloves, pretended to be a cleaning staff and sneaked into the villa area where Shan Zhigang lived.

Although this era is 2020, the popularity of surveillance is far less than that of 2012. Perhaps it is too harmonious and stable.

The security in such a high-end community was pitifully lax. It took almost no effort for Zhou Ji to find the two-story house where Shan Zhigang lived and successfully sneaked in.

"There doesn't seem to be any trace of living together. The decoration is simple and the colors are dark and cold. Apart from basic furniture, there are only some fitness equipment." Zhou Ji walked around the first floor and observed, "This person's life is monotonous.

, has a low personality, doesn’t like green plants, and is not as cheerful and easy-going as Qin Fang said.”

Walking to the second floor, an ancient painting hanging next to the bedroom caught Zhou Ji's attention.

Although it is said to be an ancient painting, it actually only has a history of a hundred years. It seems to be several decades older than Dana's picture of Si Teng's clone.

There is also a woman in the painting, with her hair styled in the Wanqing and Hades period, standing pretty in the sea of ​​flowers. The strokes of the brush and ink are heavy, and you can see how deep the love is in the heart of the person who painted this painting.

, there is so much hate.
Chapter completed!