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He has long ink-colored hair, white clothes with wide sleeves, and scarlet buds quivering on his translucent fingertips. Perhaps because of Shunfeng Lou's usual rules, he also wore a navy blue grimace mask on his face, with ferocious fangs and bulging eyes. But even with such a mask on his face, he felt inexplicably gentle.

He cut off the excess branches, gathered them together and discarded them, and then turned his head.

The ink burned and felt that his throat was dry. The conversation between the masked man and Chu Wanning just made him confused and vaguely uneasy. He didn't know what this soul had lost. If Allen Chu doesn’t remember him...

Just as he was thinking this, the man put down the flower scissors and walked towards him.

Mo Ran, who was not afraid of anything, felt a little flustered, and a thin layer of sweat started to form on his vest.

"Master."

The man stopped and got a little closer. Mo Ran heard him seem to laugh.

"What Master?" he said, "Young Master, have you recognized the wrong person?"

really……

What are you afraid of?

There was a thud in Mo Ran's heart, and it seemed as if a huge boulder crashed down in his chest, driving him into the endless abyss. He stared blankly at the man in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the man put his slender white hands on the mask and gently took off the heavily painted grimace, revealing Zhang Qingjun's dignified face.

The ink burned and felt that the huge boulder disappeared suddenly.

He looked at the man who took off the mask in surprise, but without any doubt, and blurted out: "Chu Xun?"

No wonder the little master downstairs got the portrait wrong. Chu Xun and Chu Wanning look very similar, but Chu Xun is gentle and Chu Wanning is cold. But only those who are extremely familiar with them can tell the difference between them.

Such as ink burning.

The man in front of him was Chu Xun, the young master of Lin'an City whom he had seen in a vision more than two hundred years ago, so he reported his name without thinking.

But the real Chu Xun had never seen him, so he was a little surprised and said with a smile: "...you really know me?"

Mo Ran hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I have found the wrong person. But I do know you..." He said, looking at the other party with some curiosity. Chu Xun was a person who died a hundred years ago, but he is not there yet. In the afterlife, it was obviously Yama that entrusted him with the task of temporarily escaping from reincarnation.

Unexpectedly, I could still see Chu Wanning's ancestors. Mo Ran only felt that it was very mysterious.

Chu Xun nodded and said: "So that's it." He then smiled and said, "Who is the young master looking for? Since you have come upstairs by fate, I will help you search. Otherwise, there are thousands of ghosts in the vast Nanke Township. I don’t know what year and month I’m going to find him.”

Mo Ran originally planned to explain a few words and then go downstairs to find someone to figure it out again. Unexpectedly, Chu Xun's warm-heartedness has not changed even after being a ghost. He was willing to help him personally. He couldn't help but be very happy and said: "That's really great." Okay. Here’s Mr. Lao Chu!”

With that said, he handed the portrait to Chu Xun.

Chu Xun unfolded it and took a look and said with a smile: "No wonder the people below got it wrong, it does look a bit like me. What's his name?"

"Chu Wanning." Mo Ran said, "His name is Chu Wanning."

"Also surnamed Chu?...What a coincidence."

Mo Ran's heart moved and he asked: "Could it be Mr.'s relative?"

"It's hard to say. To see all the conditions in the world, you need to go to the Ninth King of the Ghost Realm. I... have a life-and-death enmity with the Ninth King. I don't want to ask him, so I don't care about the mortal affairs anymore."

Of course he was talking about the ghost king who broke the Lin'an barrier and killed his family. When someone pokes a scar, even a person as calm as him has a somewhat obscure expression.

Mo Ran originally thought that this time he could confirm the connection between Chu Wanning and Chu Xun, but unexpectedly it turned out to be like this. He had to shake his head: "It's a pity."

Chu Xun smiled, said no more, went to the museum shelf to get a gilt yin and yang pattern compass, and asked Mo Ran to take a seat.

"Can you use this to know where he is?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"What's going on with the other one or two?"

"Some people's soul power will always be a bit strange, and it is possible that they cannot be found." Chu Xun said, "But it is not common. The young master should not be so unlucky."

The calculation was settled, and the small golden needle in the compass pointed tremblingly to the north. But after a while, it turned south, then east, then west, and finally started to spin again.

Chu Xun: "..."

Mo Ran carefully said: "How is it?"

"Ahem." Chu Xun coughed slightly, looking a little embarrassed, "Young Master... is indeed a little unlucky."

Mo Ran: "..."

In fact, Mo Ran's luck is often bad, so he knows it won't be so smooth. He sighed, thanked Chu Xun, and prepared to rejoin the vast sea of ​​​​people and continue to search for Chu Wanning's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the crazy rotation of the compass suddenly stopped, and the pointer pointed in a certain direction, tremblingly, as if it was not so sure. After a while, it pointed to a slightly off position.

Chu Xun hurriedly called him: "Young Master, just wait a moment."

Mo Ran immediately stopped and looked at the compass at the table with breathless concentration. The pointer swung from side to side without stopping, but it roughly pointed in one direction.

Chu Xun frowned and said, "What's going on..."

"Does this represent some kind of vision?"

"It's not a vision, but it's very strange." Chu Xun looked at the compass, his eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, "It seems that there are his in both directions.

Figure? "

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