The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 639: 647, Fengxing (two more)

   Chapter 639 647, Feng Xing (two more)

   I hope that his deception skills are higher, he can deceive Mo Zhixuan, and let Mo Zhixuan find the faith to live.

   Sure enough, Mrs. Mo's decision was right.

   When Mo Zhixuan heard this, his whole person seemed to be alive again.

   Downstairs.

  A dark-skinned boy was sitting on the sofa. On a hot day, he was wearing a thick Taoist uniform, and there was a little hot sweat on his forehead.

   The most important thing is that on the Taoist priest's clothes, one patch after another, it doesn't look like someone living in the 21st century.

   Mrs. Mo brought a cup of green tea and said politely, "Master, please drink tea."

   "Thank you old lady." The boy thanked politely.

  The boy looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

   The facial features are relatively clear and three-dimensional, and the eyes are large and piercing.

The only downside of    is that it is too dark.

   If you can be a little whiter and dressed in a normal way, it is also a little fresh meat.

   "Mr. Mo." Seeing Mo Qingyi and Mo Zhixuan approaching, the young man quickly stood up with respect on his face.

   "Do you know the news about your wife?" Mo Zhixuan walked over and spoke directly.

original.

   He should have turned into a pile of loess long ago.

   It was because of Xiaobai's words that he persisted to this day.

  If Ah Jin can't see himself after he comes back, he will definitely be sad.

   So, he is still alive.

   As long as there is a little bit of hope, he will not let it go.

  Now, he finally waited for this day.

   "Well," the boy nodded and continued, "Mr. Mo, my name is Ziqi, you can call me by my name."

   Purple Seven.

  Mo Qingyi looked at the dark boy in front of him.

   Suddenly there is a very familiar feeling.

   As if he had seen him somewhere before.

   "Sister," Zi Qi suddenly showed a row of neat white teeth at Mo Qingyi and smiled, "Don't look at me like this, I'll be embarrassed."

  Mo Qingyi smiled politely at him, but did not speak.

this person.

   Could it be that there is something wrong with the brain?

   actually called his sister?

  Did you make a mistake?

   You know him?

   "Zi Qi," Mo Zhixuan turned around, "Let's go to the study and talk."

   "Okay." Zi Qi put away her smile and followed Mo Zhixuan's footsteps.

  Mo Qingyi looked at the backs of the two, and suddenly wanted to say something to Mo Zhixuan, tell him to be careful and not be fooled.

   This purple seven evil sect is very.

   However, when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them silently.

   It is not a bad thing to let Mo Zhixuan live in a lie all the time.

   I hope Mo Zhixuan can continue to be confused.

   Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zhixuan, her eyes were a little red. After so many days, she finally saw a little bit of popularity in Mo Zhixuan.

   I hope this Ziqi is his turning point.

   Whether it is cheating or coaxing.

   In short, it would be great to keep Mo Zhixuan alive.

  **

   The supernatural world.

   In a log cabin in a dense virgin forest.

   "Old man, do you think this girl can still live?" A woman in her sixtieth year looked worriedly at the old man who was grinding herbs at the table.

   Hearing the words, the old man looked up at the girl lying on the bed, and sighed, "We have fed all the medicines that can be fed. Whether we can live or not depends on the will of God!"

   This old couple has lived in this virgin forest for most of their lives.

   Backers eat mountains.

   They live a self-sufficient life here, like a pair of immortals. Unfortunately, the biggest regret of the two is that they could not have a child when they were young.

   Three days ago.

  The old man was out fishing and accidentally saw an ice coffin in a cave. At that time, for some reason, he brought the ice coffin back to his residence.

   The old couple was surprised.

   The next day, when they were about to bury the ice coffin, the ice coffin actually melted by itself. It was even more incredible to them that the person in the ice coffin was still breathing faintly.

   is still alive!

   Realizing this, the old couple is ecstatic, this is the few living people they have seen in the past thirty years.

  The old couple have no children and daughters all their lives. This must be a gift from God.

   However, three days have passed, and the two old people tried their best, but she still did not wake up.

   She just lay quietly on the bed, with picturesque eyebrows, white clothes and black trousers, like a sleeping beauty.

   "Oh," the woman also sighed softly, "this child is also a miserable one."

   is just in time.

   The **** the bed gently opened her eyes.

   A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes shone brightly, she looked forward in a daze, and looked at the surrounding situation calmly.

   Unfamiliar words flashed in my mind constantly.

   Wooden house.

elder.

  Chu River and Han world, splendid rivers and mountains.

This is where?

   Does she have something important to do?

   My head hurts a bit.

  The girl reached out and stroked her temples, making a soft hissing sound.

   "You're awake!" Seeing this, the woman was so excited that the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, and the concoction splashed all over the ground.

  The old man also hurried to the bedside, reached out to check her pulse, with an incredible look on his face!

   "Child, you're finally awake!" The woman's eyes were red with excitement, and she sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chu Jin's hand, refusing to let go.

   After so many days, the child finally woke up.

   "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up," the old man said excitedly, "Child, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

   "Hungry." The girl looked at them and nodded.

   Although she didn’t know these two old people, she intuitively told her that they were good people and that she could trust them.

   "I'm going to serve porridge for you." After the words fell, the old man walked out the door.

   After a while, the old man came in with a bowl of porridge.

   Very sweet porridge with good taste and a faint medicinal fragrance.

  The old couple watched the girl finish her porridge with kindness, and then asked, "Son, what's your name, how old are you this year? Where do you live?"

  Chu River and Han world, splendid rivers and mountains.

   These two sentences appeared in the girl's mind again.

   "My name is Chu Jin, Chu of the Chu River and Han world, Jin of the Jinxiu Rivers and Mountains, you can call me A Jin." The girl almost blurted out.

  A Jin.

The term    is familiar.

   In my impression, there seems to be a deep male voice who often calls himself that.

   That voice.

   melodious and magnetic.

   But she couldn't remember the face of the owner of that voice.

   "A Jin, where does your family live? Who else is there?" the old man asked.

   Now that you know your name, you must also know your family’s address.

   This kid looks very smart.

   extraordinary temperament.

   One can tell that he came out of a big family's house, how can he follow their old couple and live in this valley?

  Chu Jin shook his head blankly, "I don't remember."

  The old man then asked, "Then how old are you?"

  Chu Jin still shook his head, "I can't remember."

   Except for the name, her mind was almost blank, and she couldn't think of anything.

   "Why don't you think about it?" The old man continued, "If you remember, we can send you back."

  Although the old man also hoped that Chu Jin would stay and be a daughter to their old couple.

   You can think about it for a second.

  The human heart is full of flesh. Whose parents don't feel bad for losing their daughter?

   This child's parents must be very anxious now.

Chu Jin nodded, closed her eyes, and tried her best to think about it. However, there was a fog in front of her, and she couldn't see or hear anything. She finally found a door in the thick fog and pushed it open. The moment the door was opened, there was a piercing pain in the brain.

  Chu Jin pressed his temples, his brows and eyes filled with forbearance pain.

   "Good boy, if you can't remember, don't think about it," the woman patted Chu Jin's back quickly, "Let's not worry, think slowly, when you remember, when will we send you back."

   "Okay." Chu Jin nodded lightly.

   "Uncle and aunt, thank you for saving me." Chu Jin then thanked.

  Although she can't remember anything, she can tell from the current situation that she must have been saved by this old couple.

"It's our fate to meet you, don't say thank you, if," said the aunt, her tone paused a little, and then said, "If you really want to thank us, it's better to be our old man. The sons and daughters of the couple?"

  Chu Jin got up from the bed, "Godfather and godmother are on top, please accept your daughter's worship."

   Since these old couple saved her, they are her reborn parents.

   There is nothing wrong with this move.

   "Good boy, good boy." The old couple excitedly pulled Chu Jin up from the ground.

   Originally thought that Chu Jin would not agree to his request, after all, there is nothing here, and they live in such poverty, but they did not expect that Chu Jin would agree so readily.

   The two elders then chatted a lot with Chu Jin.

   through a series of dialogues.

  Chu Jin learned that he was found by the old man in the ice coffin three days ago.

   Two old people.

  The old man's surname is Wu.

   The woman's surname is Lin.

  20 years ago, he lived in seclusion here. Besides the two of them, there was an apprentice who often went up the mountain to visit them.

   Except for this apprentice.

   These two old people are usually almost isolated from the world.

   flickered.

   Three days have passed.

   In the past three days, Chu Jin lived very happily with the two elderly people here.

   She likes this self-sufficient life.

   At this time, she was barefoot, walking back from a distance with two fish in her hands, and said with a smile, "Godmother, let's eat fish at night, one is braised and the other is stewed."

  Aunt Lin said while sewing the clothes in her hand, "Okay, I'll let your godfather do it later, he's the best at cooking fish."

  In the days when Chu Jin was here, the smiles on the faces of the two elders almost never stopped. Chu Jin was like their biological daughter.

   "Then I'll bring the fish to the godfather first." Chu Jin carried the fish and walked out the door.

   "A Jin wait a minute," Aunt Lin shook her hand just after sewing a new dress, and said to Chu Jin, "A Jin, go try this dress to see if it fits."

  Chu Jin was still wearing the same set of white clothes and black pants.

   There is no change of clothes for young girls, so Aunt Lin had to sew a skirt.

   "Okay, thank you godmother." Chu Jin took the skirt, turned and walked to the inner room to put it on.

  The skirt is made of white cotton.

   The buckle style is somewhat similar to the improved version of the cheongsam.

   Great fit.

  Aunt Lin's hands are very skillful, and she even embroidered a red plum while pinching her waist

   comes to life.

   adds a lot of color to this plain button skirt.

   makes Chu Jin wear a sense of an international big name, like a red plum, proud of the world.

have to say.

  This skirt really fits Chu Jin's temperament.

  Quiet, out of the dust.

  Aunt Lin looked at the girl in front of her and nodded with great satisfaction, "Our A Jin is beautiful, my old lady is a treasure."

   "It's obvious that the godmother is good at craftsmanship," Chu Jin took Aunt Lin's arm and said with a smile, "Godmother, I really like the dress you made for me."

  Chu Jin coaxed Aunt Lin to the point where she couldn't close her mouth.

   "If A Jin likes it, the godmother will make you a few more."

   "Okay, thank you godmother."

   In the evening, we eat braised fish and stewed fish soup.

  Chu Jin and the old couple chatted very late before returning to the room.

   During the day, she was really happy.

   However, as long as it was night, she would be very restless.

   It feels as if, somewhere, someone important is waiting for me.

she knows.

   Oneself may not belong in this place.

   She didn't jump out of a crack in the rocks, she must have her own home and her own life circle.

   "Don't!" Chu Jin woke up again from his sleep.

   There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was full of tears.

   She dreamed of a man.

   also dreamed of a woman in a wedding dress.

   But, unfortunately.

   She couldn't see their faces.

  Dream.

  A man spends three thousand blue silk for a woman.

   Affectionately sobbing.

The death of    swept it away.

   She could even feel the man's lonely and hopeless state of mind.

   He is opposite to life, and has no attachment at all.

  The screen turns.

   She could clearly see the pair of well-knotted palms holding a dagger and carving something.

   is the spiritual position.

   There are two spirit positions in total.

   Not just hers.

   and his.

   He was preparing a spiritual seat for himself.

   Although it was only in a dream, Chu Jin could still clearly feel that he really couldn't get up.

   She wanted to stop that man, so she would be woken up.

  Chu Jin clutched her heart and gasped for breath. It was clearly just a dream. Why did it give her such a real feeling?

   That man, what happened in the end?

Will    die?

  Chu Jin grasped the quilt under him tightly, because his knuckles were slightly white due to the excessive force.

   After a long while, Chu Jin calmed down and wiped away the tears on his face.

   Lied down on the bed again, closed her eyes, and in a daze, she seemed to have entered a stone house.

  Everything is very familiar in the stone house.

On the   stone table, there are still half-eaten melon seeds and potato chips.

  Chu Jin stood there, a dark figure appeared in front of him, with his chubby calf cocked, squatting melon seeds there, and then shouted crisply, "Brother Jin."

  Brother Jin.

  Chu Jin frowned slightly.

   How can this name be so familiar?

  Chu Jin subconsciously reached out, wanting to touch the shadow, but as soon as she reached out, the shadow quickly disappeared into the air.

   disappeared without a trace.

   "How could this be?" Chu Jin whispered softly, bent down and sat on the stone bench, picked up a piece of potato chips and put it in his mouth.

   is very fragrant and crunchy.

   A very familiar taste.

   At the other end of the table, there is also an ancient blue-leather book with the three characters of "Divine Doctor Fu" written on it.

and also.

   A deck of cards.

   A round crystal ball.

   All of this, why is it so familiar, there seems to be an answer ready to come out of her mind, but she can't remember anything.

   is just in time.

   There was very light footsteps in the house.

  Chu Jin suddenly opened her eyes. Although she didn't remember anything, her body's instinct was still there.

   In almost an instant, she sat up from the bed, dodged over, slightly bent her fingertips, and a card appeared in the palm of her hand.

   She clasped the man's hands with one hand, and held the tarot card with the other against the man's neck. With a little force, a bloodstain appeared on the snow-white skin.

"Who are you?"

   "You are the one who was rescued by Master and Mistress?" The man spoke slowly, his voice was low, his tone was slow and slow, and he didn't realize that he was in deep danger.

   Hearing this, Chu Jin let go of his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you didn't knock on the door before you came in, so..."

   "It's alright," the man twisted his neck, took a few steps forward, opened the curtains, and said calmly, "The girl is pretty good, I don't know where you are going?"

  Master and wife have lived in seclusion here for many years.

   Over the years, many crooked people have tried their best to get close to the two old people, but they were discovered by themselves and solved quietly. Unexpectedly, there were still fish that slipped through the net.

  This girl has extraordinary skills. At first glance, she looks like a trainer, and her strength is comparable to his.

  The most important thing is that the origin is unknown, and he claims to have amnesia, which is simply too suspicious!

   Moreover, he also won the trust of the master and his wife and became their goddaughter!

  How did a little girl appear in the deep mountains?

   She must have come with a purpose!

   He must not put the master and the wife in any danger.

   "Master?" Chu Jin walked to the window and looked at the birds on the branches outside the window, "I don't seem to have a master."

The term   Master is very unfamiliar.

   Chu Jin's intuition told herself that she did not have a master.

  But, if she doesn't have a master, where did her martial arts come from?

  Chu Jin couldn't help thinking.

  The scenery outside the window is very good.

   All he could touch was a thick green, with the faint sound of insects mixed with crisp bird calls.

  Quiet and happy.

   The cabin has two floors. As long as Chu Jin stretches out his hand, he can touch the thick branches. On the branches, there are still unknown flowers blooming.

  Chu Jin couldn't help squinting his eyes, overlooking everything in front of him.

   No master?

   The man's brows furrowed even deeper. With such a good skill, she actually said that she didn't have a master?

   When you are a three-year-old child?

   So easy to deceive?

   The man pursed his lips lightly, and continued, "That girl is really talented, and it is admirable that she can teach herself to be a talent."

   Hearing another meaning of this sentence, Chu Jin turned slightly and looked at the man seriously, "I really don't have a master."

   She thought about it for a long time.

   She really has no master.

   Terms like "Brother Jin" and "Tarot" are very familiar.

  Only, the word Master.

Very strange.

  The sun shines in from the window, just giving her a light halo.

Under the sun, she had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, red lips like fire, and her skin like snow. She was wearing a white dress. The red plum around her waist was like Ling Xue's arrogance. It was as if one hand could break it off.

   The beauty is beyond measure, and the pair of delicate peach blossom eyes are even more eye-catching.

   She is really beautiful.

beautiful--

   I want people to destroy it directly!

   Beauty is poisonous.

   These four words appeared in the man's mind.

  The more beautiful things are on the outside, the more ugly they are on the inside.

  People are no exception.

   This beautiful flower in front of me is definitely not a kind.

The man withdrew his gaze lightly, and continued, "I know, that's why I said that the girl is very talented, and she can have such skills without a master. If she is worshipped by a master, she must have a bright future. ."

   The man spoke slowly, and out of the corner of the eye was always looking at Chu Jin.

   tried to see some flaws in Chu Jin's face.

  Unfortunately, from beginning to end, she was so calm.

Ah.

   The man sneered in his heart.

  This beauty flower is really capable of disguising.

   "My name is Chu Jin, Chu of the Chu River and Han world, Jin of the splendid rivers and mountains," Chu Jin raised his eyelids lightly and said in a light tone, "Just call me by my name."

   Could this man be wary of her?

   So Chu Jin didn't say much.

   This is the precious apprentice of the godfather and godmother. If you can not provoke him, let's not provoke him.

  The man slowly hooked his lips, "Jian Yi, simple time, dedicated one, my name. By the way, I heard from Master and Mistress, you lost your memory?"

  Since he lost his memory, how did he remember his name?

   Whether it is true amnesia or false amnesia, I am afraid only she knows best in her own heart.

   Jian Yi felt more and more that such a person could not be kept by Master and Mistress!

   Moreover, this Chu Jin didn't react at all after hearing his name, which was too obvious.

  Jane forgot.

   She is a person with amnesia.

How could    know his name.

   (end of this chapter)