Article 293

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Mo Ran said: "Then you should also blame the surname Chang, blame me for what to do."

Rong Jiu was very angry: "Why don't you blame you? The money I saved was enough to redeem myself. But I taught you to take it away. I was disheartened at the time and didn't want to stay in the restaurant any longer. Stay here, but if you don't have money, you can't leave openly, so you have to sneak out. If you didn't take mine, why would I be so embarrassed!"

"...you escaped?"

"Yes, I escaped, and I fled to his house." Rong Jiu said bitterly, "But the man surnamed Chang refused to open the door for me, and the people in the restaurant chased after me. In the end, I struggled to no avail, so I was taken away by them." When I went back, I was beaten and tortured, and locked up again.”

The ink burned and said: "But the surname Chang said that when you went to visit relatives in Caidie Town, you encountered a leak in the ghost world, and you died."

"Ha!" Rong Jiu's indistinguishable face wrinkled a trace of sarcasm, "He really has the face to say. Relatives? I'm in Caidie Town, how can I have any relatives!"

"..."

"Didn't you tell me that this is living under the tip of a knife? Let me tell you what it means to live under the tip of a knife!" Rong Jiu became more and more excited, his facial features were almost distorted, and he really looked like a ghost at the moment "I'll tell you how I died! You benefactors! Haha—benefactors!"

"I stayed in the restaurant for so long. I was locked up, had no food, and suffered. No one cared about my life. After many days, I was almost desperate. The surname Chang came back suddenly, crying He told me that the reason why he didn't open the door for me that day was because his parents were losing their temper, and they were afraid that if I entered, I would be beaten to death by his servants!"

Such a blatant lie, Mo Ran shook his head while listening: "You will never believe it."

"No." Rong Jiu's eyes trembled with brilliance, "I believe it."

Ink burning: "..."

"I believe it." Rong Jiu smiled resentfully, with the corners of his mouth twisted, "Why don't I believe it? Believe it or not, only people who have a way out can talk. What am I? I believe whatever happens, otherwise I won’t even have a chance.”

He slowed down and continued.

"The one surnamed Chang told me that he would honor his promise and take me into his home. But he said his parents couldn't accept me right now, and asked me to live with him in a nearby small town for a while."

"Colorful Butterfly Town?"

"Yes. Colorful Butterfly Town."

Mo Ran had vaguely guessed what happened, and his expression sank.

Sure enough, Rong Jiu said: "I packed my things happily, oh yes, there is actually nothing to clean up. The money I got from selling blood and meat all these years was stolen by you on a whim. But it doesn't matter, At that time, I thought, I have Mr. Chang."

"...Heh." He was silent for a while, smiled convulsively, and chewed these three words between his lips and teeth, "Mr. Chang."

"Did he kill you there after he tricked you into going to Caidie Town?"

"...No." Rong Jiujie smiled bitterly, with resentful eyes, "It wasn't he who killed me, it was you who blocked my way one by one, that's why I got on the thief boat with him. It was you, it was you who killed me. kill me."

Rong Jiu took a deep breath and continued: "After arriving in Caidie Town, I followed Chang to a big house, but it was cold and cold inside, and there were no servants. He told me that he hadn't come yet to buy it urgently. Let me rest in that house first, he went out to buy some things. I just stayed there and waited, after a while, I saw him walking into the yard with a man—"

When Mo Ran heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Can you see the man's appearance clearly?"

"No." Rong Jiu said, "That man was wearing a mask and a cloak, so I couldn't see anything....Then I saw Chang kneel down in front of that man, with a smile on his face that was bigger than mine when receiving guests." He was flattering from time to time. He should really look at what he looked like at that time, it was disgusting. He told the man that there was some remnant of wood spirit essence in me, that I had made out with you before—it was a good idea Sacrifice. Who knows, I don't cultivate immortality, and I don't want to cultivate immortality, I can't understand what they are talking about."

Mo Ran felt his scalp numb.

Of course he knew that since he had been intimate with Rong Jiu, there would be some wood spirit essence in Rong Jiu's body. That fake Gou Chen has been looking for a suitable substitute. Although the aura lingering in Rong Jiu's body is minimal, it is pure and pure, and it is indeed suitable for casting spells.

"There's nothing to say about what happened after that." Rong Jiu's face that was used to being frivolous showed a rare bit of coldness, "As Mr. Mo saw, I'm dead."

If it is the ink burning in the previous life, or the ink burning that has just been reborn, you must sneer and sneer: "You will die when you die, what does it have to do with me?"

But at the moment Mo Ran couldn't laugh.

He hated Rong Jiu, and Rong Jiu was indeed unscrupulous. In his previous life, he even wanted to kill him. But even though he and Rong Jiu had carnal love before, they never spoke frankly. Suddenly hearing Rong Jiu's confession in this Yin Cao Difu, Mo Ran had mixed feelings.

After thinking about it, I feel that there are countless clues that I can't figure out, so I might as well just let it go.

He sighed and said, "Rong Jiu, I'm sorry about this matter."

Rong Jiu has lived his whole life, and no one has ever said sorry to him. Suddenly, he was taken aback, as if he didn't recognize Mo Ran at all, and looked him back and forth with wide eyes, and then said: "Even if you say so, I will Nor will it tell you where the man in the portrait is."

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