After being told this clearly, I felt really guilty.
Heavenly Master level, isn’t that two realms higher than me?
Fortunately, I didn't provoke him, so I shouldn't be so unlucky.
"By the way, I came here to ask you, did you bring back my suitcase from the last time I went to Binkou?"
After thinking for a while, he replied innocently: "I brought the belt back.
But after you died, I burned the box to you.
Didn't you receive it?"
Damn it, a feeling of heartache suddenly came over me, it was full of RMB.
"You don't know how to open it and take a look before burning the RMB inside.
Even if you burn it for me, I won't need it down there."
"What, it's all in RMB, so why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ming Ruan was helpless: "Barbarian, are you worthy of me if you eat alone like this?"
"Eat your sister, I will never miss you."
I was depressed, but when I saw him, I smiled slyly, turned around and took out a box from his cabinet.
"Haha, I'm kidding you.
This time I didn't take a penny from you.
Manzi, you are a man.
At the top of Mount Everest, you are the king.
This money, including the commission given by the Murong family, and two A box of cigars, I’ll stuff them all for you.”
I actually choked on the obvious joke.
I thought he might have spent more than half of it, and probably left a little change for me.
Unexpectedly, he gave me all the commission, as well as cigars.
I patted his shoulder movedly: "Good brother, let's go out and have a drink."
"Why are you going out for a drink?"
Miao Ran took out his mobile phone and made a casual call: "Hey, why haven't the wine been delivered yet?
The tea is cold."
As soon as Miao Ran finished speaking, Teacher Cang's voice sounded at the door: "Here, is Teacher Cui here?"
"I've been here for a long time."
I opened the door and was shocked.
Teacher Cang, Teacher Luo, Shi Jiulong, several other teachers and my students all came over.
I hugged them one by one, with tears filling my eyes.
"Why are you crying?
It doesn't look right for a big man to cry in front of a group of women and children," Ming Ran joked.
They won't understand how I feel at this moment.
When I came back to life and was being hunted all over the city in Beichun City, I even had a hatred for the world.
I even thought about taking revenge on this ungrateful society.
But now, their unexpected surprise touched the softest part of my heart.
Cilan left.
Xue Ying became a monk.
Fortunately, these heartless guys were waiting for me. see them.
I felt that all the efforts and grievances I had made before were all gone.
"Come, let's drink to our hero's return."
Teacher Cang raised his wine glass high, and everyone touched it.
After a glass of wine, they became drunk with emotion.
But I was a little confused: "Don't you think it's weird to drink with someone who has died once?"
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Teacher Cang said happily: "Do you really think you are dead?
We sent you to the Martyrs Hall just to let you be worshiped and believed by all people.
With the power of these beliefs, your magic power will grow rapidly and be enough to support you."
I’ll wake you up from Bai Xianhua.”
"So you all know I'm not dead."
"Nonsense."
Teacher Cang frowned: "However, you woke up so quickly, which is beyond our expectations.
If we hadn't seen the news saying that you survived, we wouldn't have believed it.
According to common sense, It will take at least ten years for Bai Xianhua to wake up with your magic power."
"Does Xue Ying know about this?"
What worries me the most is this.
"She should know."
Deep worry arose in my heart again.
Sure enough, Xueying became a monk not because of my death.
But there is another reason.
After a night of fun with teachers and students, I went home very drunk.
Alan carried me to the bed in disgust, complaining endlessly: "You asked me to serve you on the first day you came back.
What a great man."
After all, Alan still wiped my face with hot water very carefully.
I was actually quite conscious, so I grabbed her hand in a daze: "Alan, if we go back to the past and I didn't say we broke up, would we be married now?"
I don’t even remember what else we said later, and I slept in a daze until noon the next day.
Teacher Cang said that he had applied to the Murong family, and the manager agreed to help and explain the situation to the Beichun City special police, proving that I was not resurrected from the dead, but was just temporarily dormant.
As for the movie theater incident, they had no evidence to prove that I was responsible for the curse, so they couldn't hold me responsible.
I was temporarily innocent again.
I finally went to Qingshan Nunnery to look for Blood Sakura.
"Donor, you're here."
The nunnery was very clean and there were not many people there.
A middle-aged Taoist nun seemed to know that I was coming and was waiting quietly in the nunnery.
"Where is Xue Ying?
I want to see her."
"Donor, why should you be persistent?
If Xue Ying is willing to see you, why ask me to see you?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun turned and walked towards the inner room.
I followed her and came to a strange pattern.
The Taoist nun pointed at the picture and said: "This is the picture of fate.
You are two intertwined wavy lines.
The time you spent together is all fragmentary points, which are divided and combined, combined and divided.
And now, you are at this stage."
I saw a big arc.
From this point on, Xue Ying and I will not interact for a long time.
"I don't believe it.
Take me to her."
"You are not destined to meet each other until your fate is fulfilled."
A sword was placed across the Taoist nun's neck.
I didn't believe this evil and said angrily: "Take me there."
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The Taoist nun completely ignored my threat and closed her eyes instead: "I can understand the donor's deep affection, but have you ever thought about Xue Ying's absence from you?
Of course she has her own reasons."
As she said this, she took out a note and gave it to me.
I opened it, and it was in Yingzi's handwriting, with a poem written on it: If our love lasts for a long time, how can we wait for me day and night, Brother Manzi?
I couldn't help but feel sad, what happened to Sakurako?
"How long?"
I asked.
"It can take as long as three years and as little as two years."
We haven’t seen each other for three years, and we don’t even talk on the phone.
It's really hard for me to imagine whether such love can persist in this colorful world.
I walked out disappointed, but I was not willing to accept it.
I let the beetle fly into the nunnery, followed the Taoist nun, and came to a secret room.
The beetle couldn't fly in, so I thought the blood cherry must be inside, so I sneaked in sneakily.
When I came to the secret room and planned to take a peek, a dart suddenly struck me.
If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost been stabbed in the forehead.
I was shocked.
This was Yingzi's dart.
Judging from the dart technique, there was no doubt that it was her.
This was her eviction order.
I held the ruthless dart and turned around in despair: "Yingzi, no matter how many years, I will wait for you." aa2705221: