The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 450: 453, I am Chu Jin

   Chapter 450 453, I am Chu Jin

   Silent night.

  The cold moonlight.

  Light blue enchantment, long and jade-like figure, angular and prosperous beauty, everything is quiet and peaceful.

   The man lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see the expression in his eyes.

   At this time, there was only one she in his eyes.

  Suddenly, outside the silent window, there was a breeze, lightning and thunder, and wind and rain.

   Bean-sized raindrops beat on the windows.

   crackling.

   is a bit harsh and weird.

   When he goes, there is little chance of life.

   I don't know if there is still a chance to spend the rest of my life with her.

   The rest of my life is too long.

   is also too short.

   After a long while, the man slowly raised his right hand, and a string of transparent symbols condensed in the palm of his hand, like some kind of ancient text.

   has a mysterious and vicissitudes atmosphere.

  's slender fingertips slowly touched her forehead. Those ancient words slowly merged into her Yintang point and disappeared into his palm.

  As these words disappeared, the man's face became more and more pale.

   On the forehead as cold as a knife, a layer of fine sweat has emerged.

   The person on the bed didn't know what was dreaming. Two shallow pear eddies appeared on his jade-like cheeks, melting the ice for thousands of years.

   "Sir, are you sure you want to do this?" Xiaobai slipped in at some point and opened his mouth cautiously.

   At this time, the man's originally deep and cold phoenix eyes turned into a scarlet color, and he looked horrified, and his whole body exuded a fascinating aura, which made people dare not approach.

The white tiger was originally an ancient spirit beast, and it can unite with the heart and mind of the person who made the bond. Although Chu Jin is its owner in name, the person who really made a bond with it is Mo Zhixuan, so it knows what Mo Zhixuan did. reason.

   Hearing the words, Mo Zhixuan glanced at it, but did not speak, the color of the symbol under his palm was slowly fading.​​

"Sir," Xiaobai walked to Mo Zhixuan's feet, raised his head to look up at him, and reminded, "There is only one day left until the extremely overcast night, you will lose a hundred years of cultivation like this..." At this time It is a very irrational behavior for him to damage himself.

  The man looked as usual, the string of symbols under his palm condensed into a seal, and finally disappeared into Chu Jin's Yintang cave.

  Xiaobai sighed softly, and at this point, it's not good for him to say anything more.

   After doing this, Mo Zhixuan slowly turned around and his eyes fell on the ancient konghou by the window.

   paced over, stretched out his hand and stroked the strings, and in an instant there was a lively sound pouring out between his fingers.

  There is a beautiful woman who will never be forgotten. I haven't seen you for a day, thinking like crazy.

  The phoenix is ​​flying and flying, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

  …

   Fengxi Fengxi returned to her hometown and traveled all over the world to seek her phoenix.​​

   is the famous Guqin piece, "Feng Qiuhuang"

  The slender figure and Konghou are bathed in the moonlight together.

  The knuckles of the fingers are on the cold and hard strings, forming a very beautiful scenery line, which is very eye-catching.

  Unfortunately, the girl in her sleep had never heard such a pleasant sound.

Xiaobai next to    made the whole cat stunned.

  If it reads correctly, that konghou is the relic of the ancient empress.

   The humming of the gang, the spectacle, and the dance of dragons and phoenixes.

   It’s just a pity that the person who played is not in the blood of the blood, and it failed to attract the dragon and the phoenix to dance.

  Thinking of this, Xiaobai's eyes showed regret.

   This night is too short.

   The beautiful Xiyin slept with her.

   The second day.

  The golden sunlight filled the earth, and when Chu Jin woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

   This is probably the latest morning since she was reborn. She slept very comfortably last night, and she didn't even dream.

  Early in the morning, feel refreshed and refreshed.

   is like being reborn.

   As soon as she got out of bed, she found the note that Mr. Mo left her.

  ——Breakfast is ready, in the dining room, come back in seven days, don’t read.

   See words like people.

  His calligraphy and brushwork are rigid, his brush sweeps thousands of troops, his strength penetrates the back of the paper, and he penetrates three points into the wood.

   Like his whole person, cold and serious, meticulous.

  Chu Jin can even imagine how he looked when he lowered his eyes and wrote.

   In the middle of my thoughts, the phone lights up.

  Chu Jin picked up the phone, it was a message from the editor.

   Exquisite Dice:

(Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  The corner of Chu Jin's mouth was slightly hooked, and his fingertips were leaping across the screen like light green.

   Splendid Rivers and Mountains:

   (I haven’t had time to watch it yet, what’s wrong?)

   Exquisite Dice:

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   The excited editor was unable to type any words, so he just dumped two pictures.

   The first picture is the sales ranking of new books on Dingding.com.

  NO. 1: Blossoming.

   The second picture is the number of new book pre-sale.

   In just one day of pre-sale time, the number of pre-orders has reached 6 figures.

  Chu Jin replied with two smiles.

   This result is expected.

   Exquisite Dice:

   (Beautiful girl, I'm serious, how about we take advantage of this popularity to open a series of articles?)

   With the popularity of returning to the present, if you start a series of articles, it will definitely create a miracle in the literary world.

  The return of the deceased has become a myth in the literary world.

   In the past few days, whether it is the editorial department, the publishing house, or various literary groups, everyone is discussing her.

   Everyone is curious, what kind of person can write such beautiful words.

   Some people are even guessing whether the deceased will be an old man who is already too late.

   Or an uncle/aunt who has passed the middle of the year.

  After all, only those who have gone through thousands of sails can write such life insights.

   As everyone knows, the old friend on the other side of the screen is just a young girl in her 29th year.

Every time people talk about this issue, the editor will have a full sense of accomplishment. For the protection of the author's privacy, the website will not publish the author's personal information to the public. Moreover, the more mysterious something is, the more likely it is. People yearn for.

  Splendid Rivers and Mountains: (I don’t have this plan for the time being, I’ll talk about it after I’ve been busy for a while.)

   Linglong Dice: (Okay, I'll wait for you, yes, let's discuss it. After all the works are printed, how about we hold a signing ceremony?)

   Regardless of the literary talent of the deceased's return, but with that heaven-defying appearance, he can also attract a large number of fans.

   Signing session.

  Chu Jin looked at these three words and fell into contemplation.

   She and Lu Yan still have a tough battle to fight, and the signing party must be held.

  This signing will be beneficial and harmless to her.

   After a while, she replied, (Yes, what time?)

   Linglong Dice: (Did you just finish the college entrance examination?)

  Splendid Rivers and Mountains: (Yes.)

   Linglong Dice: (Then I will discuss with the editor-in-chief, and we will talk about it after you start school.)

  Splendid Rivers and Mountains: (Yes.)

   Linglong Dice: (Which university are you going to fill in?)

  Splendid Rivers and Mountains: (Jingcheng University.)

   is a very simple word, but it reveals the momentum that is inevitable.

  Even though there are layers of screens, the editor's heart is shocked.

  Jingcheng University, a key university in the world, is ranked among the top ten schools in the world. Every year, many students sharpen their heads and want to go in. Those who can be admitted to Beijing University are the best among them.

  Linglong Dice: (If you have time, remember to apply for a Weibo, get certified, occasionally post updates, interact with readers more, and maintain your current popularity.)

  Splendid Rivers and Mountains: (Well, I know, I have something else to do, let’s go first.)

   After sending this sentence, Chu Jin exited WeChat directly, opened the wardrobe, changed a set of clothes, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

   After 15 minutes, she came downstairs.

  The sun shines through the window, coating her with a golden halo.

   Get out of the dust and be quiet.

An eighteen-year-old girl, with no makeup powder on her face, nor any skin care products eroded, her skin is creamy, white and rosy, like pure white suet jade, pure and flawless, at the best time of her life. As the saying goes, youth is capital.

  Sister Zhang just walked in from the door, and when she saw the girl walking down the stairs, she shook her head and said, "Miss, you're up, sir, and I'll warm you up."

   It's really embarrassing, Mr. Seeing such beauty every day, I can still control myself.

   "Well," Chu Jin nodded slightly, "By the way, Mrs. Zhang, there are only two of us in the family. You can just call me A Jin in the future." The voice was light, but warm.

  Sister Zhang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay." Her expression was a little moved,

   After breakfast.

  Chu Jin left Huagui Garden, holding an umbrella and walking towards the crossroads.

   She just came to the crossroads.

   A black extended Rolls-Royce swiped and stopped in front of her.

   Then, the door was opened.

   A middle-aged man walked out of it and said towards Chu Jin with a smile, "Little girl, do you know Master Chu? Is she doing divination here?"

  The visitor is about 45 years old, wearing an orthodox long shirt and trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes under his feet. Under the sunlight, the dazzling light is reflected.

   On a hot day, the package is so tight, and it is not afraid of heat.

  Chu Jin smiled slightly, "I am." The three faint words were loud and clear.

   "Huh?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man gave her a strange look, "Are you Master Chu's assistant?"

   According to rumors, Master Chu Jinkou is a magician, can predict life and death, and can also steal people from the hands of King Yama. He is a very mysterious spirit, how could he be a teenage girl?

  Although everyone says that Master Chu is relatively young, it is impossible to be so young.

   Is the little girl in front of you eighteen years old?

   Said she was Master Chu, who would believe it?

  Chu Jin looked as usual, and said in a light tone, "I am Chu Jin, do you have anything to do with me?"

   "You said you were Master Chu?" The middle-aged man laughed out loud, "Little baby, have you graduated from high school? How old are you this year?"

  Someone's little girl actually came here to pretend to be Master Chu.

   must be the teacher assigned too little homework.

   Don’t know how to respect the old and love the young? He actually came to deceive this old man. Fortunately, he is not old and confused, and he can still distinguish right from wrong.

   I heard that Master Chu has not appeared at this crossroad for a long time, and I don’t know if he can meet him today.

   "I am indeed the Master Chu you call me, if I can change it," Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "As to whether you believe it or not, that's up to you."

  Everything pays attention to a word of fate.

   (end of this chapter)