But if it’s the former one, it’s a bit troublesome.

The collection of 'handicrafts' was stolen, and Shan Zhigang had enough reasons to call the police and seek official help. Even if Zhou Ji could not find the so-called Demon-Conquering Thunder Sword on his body, it would still draw the official's attention to his newly washed

White and black.

But Zhou Ji didn't know that Shan Zhigang was actually a cleansed gangster like them. He also couldn't withstand official investigation and didn't dare to let the officials know about his return to youth.

Now that Shan Zhigang's whereabouts were confusing, Zhou Ji did not dare to stay in Yuhang for too long, so he gave up his plan of imitating the fakes to look like the real ones. He simply said goodbye to Qin Fang and An Man and hurried to Shencheng.

At the same time, Shan Zhigang also vomited a mouthful of blood again at home, suppressing the churning energy in his body and forcibly maintaining his current physical condition.

Even he himself did not expect that the side effects of swallowing the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead would be so severe.

The internal force of Zhou Ji's finger was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly breaking the original balance in Shan Zhigang's body.

If the true energy is allowed to roll, the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead will be completely shattered, and he will return to his old appearance. However, if he continues to suppress the true energy and barely maintains the operation of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, his power will still be unable to

His scheduling and physique are no different from ordinary people.

Is it to regain strength or maintain youth?

It was a dilemma for Shan Zhigang.

The phone rang again.

Shan Zhigang stood up, looked at the female assistant's profile picture, his eyes darkened, and he answered the phone.

"Mr. Shan, I just arrived at Cangcheng Mountain this morning. After asking around in the old city, I have found the Xingyun Pavilion you mentioned." The assistant glanced at the crying little boy in front of him and said with a headache, "As for what you want me to do?

I'm looking for Yan Furui. I heard from neighbors that he helped another injured boy leave Xingyun Pavilion a few days ago, saying he was going to Changming Mountain to find someone."

"Changming Mountain... Li Zhengyuan!" Shan Zhigang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the old Master Xuan who had worked with him to kill Si Teng. His tone became deeper and deeper, and he said coldly: "Ask the neighbors.

, before Yan Furui left, was there anything unusual in Xingyun Pavilion?"

The female assistant was standing next to the canteen at the entrance of the alley. She was about to say something unusual when she suddenly saw a woman wearing a plain rattan-patterned antique robe walking out of Xingyun Pavilion. Her light blue embroidered veil was swaying slightly in the breeze, and her long hair

Scattered, as cold as a fairy.

The female assistant was also amazed by the woman in front of her for a moment. She was also a woman, and she even had the urge to feel ashamed of herself. She couldn't help but step back and make way for Si Teng.

Two buckets of instant noodles and a bottle of happy water.

The fairy who had wandered away from the world suddenly fell into the mortal world, the kind that rolled around full of dirt.

Si Teng didn't give any money, just took the things and left without even looking at the assistant.

The female assistant looked at Si Teng's leaving figure in surprise, then looked at Aunt Wang who was used to it, and whispered: "Who is this?"

Aunt Wang made a few strokes from the account and said with a smile: "She? She seems to be Ah Fu's friend. She put a hundred yuan here a few days ago, and then she takes several buckets of instant noodles every day. I don't know if her body can handle it.

"

"Mr. Shan, there is a girl living in Xingyun Pavilion at the moment. I heard that she came here with that Zhou Ji." The female assistant covered the phone with her hand and whispered, "This is the Zhou Ji we met on the plane that day.

..... Yan Furui left Cangcheng Mountain with his front foot, and then boarded the plane to Yuhang."

Shan Zhigang frowned, with an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked: "Do you have a photo of that woman?"

The female assistant was stunned and said weakly: "I forgot to take the photo..." After saying that, she quickly made up for it, "But that woman is very beautiful, has a very special temperament, is cold and elegant, and has the feeling of being a lady in the past.

."

"That's enough!" Shan Zhigang impatiently interrupted the female assistant's description, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "That's enough. You can go back to Yuhang."

The female assistant said "Oh" and gave up the idea of ​​sneaking into the yard to take secret photos of Si Teng. She looked back at the cold and deep alley, couldn't help but shudder, and trotted down the slope.

Shan Zhigang stood in the corner of the bedroom with a gloomy expression, looking at the portrait hanging on the wall. The woman in the painting was smiling as brightly as before, but he knew... there was a snake hidden behind this smile.

Generally cruel-hearted.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

A ball of flame quietly ignited from the middle of the scroll, and Shan Zhigang also grew old and decayed a little bit among the scattered ashes of the scroll.

The Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead inside the body suddenly shattered. In the blink of an eye, all the black hair on his head was gray, and his palms were dry and full of wrinkles after the flesh and blood faded away. When he looked up again, wrinkles began to appear on his face, until the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead

The power of the beads completely dissipated.

He was already in exactly the same state as when he swallowed the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead.

Like a dying old man, he no longer has the handsomeness and vitality of the past.

Although we don’t know who the woman who broke into Xingyun Pavilion is, it is enough to confirm that she must be from the Yuan clan.

Shan Zhigang... no, we should call him Qiu Shan, walked slowly down from the second floor, pushed open the secret door behind the bookshelf, and looked at Chen Wan who was enshrined in the secret room.

There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end, Qiu Shan made up his mind and edited a long letter on his mobile phone, telling Qin Fang everything about the past ten years ago.

He ignored Qin Fang's reply and didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.

Qiu Shan put the equity transfer document that he had prepared on the table and bowed deeply to Chen Wan's photo, which was both an apology and a farewell.

That year, he was friends with Qin Fang and Chen Wan, but due to an imbalance in the power of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, he fainted by a park lake. He could only watch helplessly as Chen Wan slipped and fell into the water, drowning in front of his eyes.

This matter has always been an insurmountable hurdle in his heart, and he has been facing Qin Fang with a guilty attitude over the years.

Just as Si Teng is Qiu Shan's biggest murderous intention, Chen Wan is also the biggest demon in his heart as Shan Zhigang.

After revealing all these things, Qiu Shan's heart became calmer than ever before.

Turn around and look at the secret door on the other side of the secret room.

Qiu Shan's eyes became more determined and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to say goodbye to the present.

The secret button was released, the revolving secret door opened with a click, and a small and cramped double-story secret room came into view.

The dim ever-burning lamp swayed gently with the breeze set off by the secret door.

A simple and old table came into view.

Qiu Shan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the table and grabbed it empty. Even he was stunned for a moment.

"Where is my magic weapon? Where is such a big magic weapon?!!"

On the table? No.

Did it fall under the table during the earthquake? Nope.

Qiu Shan searched around the secret room like crazy, until he took out all the things inside, and then stood sluggishly in the center of the secret room, as slow as lightning, turning his head little by little, looking around the empty secret room again with despair.
Chapter completed!