One night a few days later.
A black shadow kept moving through the Green Forest Community, seemingly looking for something.
Finally he came to the downstairs where Ye Feng and others lived.
"Finally found where this little kid lives."
After the figure finished speaking, he hurriedly rushed into the unit building and climbed towards the fifth floor.
....
In the house with four walls, Ye Feng was typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse frantically. Every soldier was taken away by his Q accurately.
When he reaches 600 layers, he won't even have the surname Ye until Nuo's hand is smashed! ?.?????.???
While Ye Feng was being a dog in Summoner's Rift, Jiang Mingxi was in the living room studying how he should live for the next half of the month.
It’s so helpless to have no money.
There haven't been any extra orders recently, and he doesn't need his extra money-making skills.
"Alas~"
Just as Jiang Mingxi sighed, there was a sudden knock on the door.
After hearing the sound, Jiang Mingxi couldn't help but be startled. She got up and went to open the door, only to see a familiar figure.
"My good disciple, have you missed me?"
An old man who looked almost the same as a beggar smiled at Jiang Mingxi.
The yellow teeth in his mouth caused some leakage in speech due to several gaps, which gave him a strong visual impact.
"Teacher...Master?!"
Jiang Mingxi was stunned for a moment, then let out a scream.
"Brother Feng! Help! It's haunted!"
Jiang Mingxi shouted while trying to close the door, but the old man quickly reached out and grabbed the security door. However, his hand was pinched hard by the door, and he grimaced in pain instantly.
"You hold on for a while, I'm playing a game."
Ye Feng ignored Jiang Mingxi and continued to be obsessed with the game.
Jiang Mingxi looked at the familiar figure in front of him and was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
"Master, we have no grievances. I have even cooked for you. Don't repay kindness with vengeance. I am still young and I don't want to die yet."
"What the hell are you talking about? What you cook is called rice? I gave you 2,000 yuan to prepare a big meal for me. You were so kind. In the end, you prepared a bucket of instant noodles for me, and they were expired!"
The old man raised his middle finger to Jiang Mingxi in a cordial and friendly greeting, and then walked into the room with Jiang Mingxi's horrified eyes.
"If you have a cigarette, give me one."
"You can't smoke paper shells."
"Ganggun, I know you don't have money to buy cigarettes, look what this is."
The old man took out a pack of Huangshan worth 5 yuan from his pocket, and his expression was extremely grim, as if what he was holding was not Huangshan, but a pack of Yellow Crane Tower Limited Edition 1916 worth 850 yuan.
Taking out the lighter and lighting it, the old man took a deep breath.
"Comfortable~"
The old man's face was full of contentment, and at this time Jiang Mingxi finally realized that the master in front of him was alive and not a ghost.
After confirming that his master was not dead, Jiang Mingxi asked the question he was most concerned about now.
"Master, aren't you dead? Why are you alive?"
"Did you hear me say that I'm dead? If I were dead, could I chat with you here?"
What the old man said was reasonable but not entirely reasonable.
After Jiang Mingxi heard this, his expression was distorted as if he had eaten a fly. He pointed at the old man's nose and cursed.
"I watched helplessly as your body was put into the cremator. When it came out, it was all turned into ashes. I buried the urn myself, and my household registration was cancelled. You tell me that you didn't die in this way? Don't think that I It’s easy to deceive simply.”
"It's superficial. I was just pretending to be dead. If I didn't pretend to be dead, wouldn't I have to live in prison for the rest of my life? I used illusions to make all of them hallucinate. Do you understand the value of a spiritual magician? "
The old man was very proud, and Jiang Mingxi was even more unbelievable when he heard this.
"You, a high-level magician, can have such a level of illusion. Are you talking nonsense?"
"Don't believe it, your master, I have hidden my strength. Originally, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that what I got in exchange was alienation and suspicion. I stopped pretending, I showed my cards, in fact, I am a super-class A magician, and also a messenger of the gods.”
The old man's words were shocking and he would not stop until he scared people to death.
Jiang Mingxi reached out and touched Lao Deng's forehead.
I don’t even have a fever, so why are I talking nonsense?
On the other side, Ye Feng successfully reached 700 layers to end the game. In the early stage, he was submissive, but in the later stage, he struck hard.
Nuoshou? That's it? !
Ye Feng took out a Yellow Crane Tower from the cigarette case, lit the cigarette and walked out of the bedroom.
"Mingxi, what did you want from me just now?"
Ye Feng came to Jiang Mingxi and the old man, glanced at the old man inadvertently and raised his eyebrows.
Okay, he really didn't expect that Tiandao would still have such a hand.
It seems like this guy is not completely brainless.
"Who is this?"
The old man looked at Ye Feng and his brain was a little down.
Something is wrong, this is very wrong.
Who is this person!
There was no such person in the original direction of events and Jiang Mingxi’s life experience!
