library clerk

Song Jiang froze when he heard the voice. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him. Familiar because Song Jiang and him got along day and night for a certain period of time; unfamiliar because Song Jiang thought he would never see the other person's face that was both unbeatable and arrogant again.

"You...you..." Song Jiang saw Yang Jian again without any psychological preparation. It was impossible not to be shocked. Besides, this was a library. How could Yang Jian appear in this place? !

"What are you!? You haven't recognized me since we haven't seen each other for a few days?" Yang Jian said with a displeased look on his face.

Song Jiang calmed down his mind at this time, and then looked around. Seeing that all the other ghosts were doing what they were doing, he didn't seem to notice at all that a radiant "" had walked into this small library. True God”. Song Jiang knew that he could only deal with the evil spirit in front of him now, so he forced out a smile and said, "Second...Second Master, how do you know this place?"

After hearing this, Yang Jian picked up the ancient book that Song Jiang had just read. After flipping through it, he said with some disgust, "Can't you read some serious books? What is written here?"

Song Jiang glanced at the ancient book named Bian Erchai, and coughed slightly awkwardly, "What do you know... This is a collector's edition from the Ming Dynasty. What... you haven't said anything yet, how do you know this place?" "

Yang Jian put down the ancient book in his hand, took out a disinfectant tissue from his pocket, and said while wiping his hands, "What's the matter... How well do you think White Tiger has hidden you? You can find out just by asking any ghost nearby. It’s a good thing that I don’t have any ill intentions towards you, otherwise you wouldn’t even know how you died.”

Song Jiang couldn't help but think to himself after hearing this. Sure enough, he was not afraid of thieves but worried about them. Meng Zhe probably didn't expect Yang Jian to find the library so easily. The most important thing was that Song Jiang didn't expect Yang Jian to come looking for him... ...Just when he was thinking wildly, he heard Yang Jian suddenly say with a serious face, "By the way, how is your recovery? You lost so much blood at once... I'm really afraid that you will straighten your hair after you go back. .”

When Song Jiang heard Yang Jian mention what happened that day, he quickly asked, "Speaking of what happened that day... I really have something to ask the second master."

"Say..." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

Song Jiang: "By the way, what happened after I got the green stone that day? Why do I have no memory at all?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he said doubtfully, "You really don't remember anything?"

Song Jiang nodded and said, "Well, that's why I wanted to ask you. I didn't do anything extraordinary that night, right?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and told him the truth about what happened that night without any reservation. Song Jiang was shocked after hearing this, especially when he heard Yang Jian say that he was struck by thunder. Not only did he not die, he actually died. He turned into a head of white hair, then ate the immortal relic, and finally bled to cure Yang Jian's old illness... All these things were simply a fantasy for Song Jiang.

"Second Master...are you sure you're talking about me?" Song Jiang said in disbelief.

"Nonsense! Why did I lie to you?" Seeing that Song Jiang didn't believe it, Yang Jian unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the smooth skin underneath, and said to Song Jiang, "Even if you don't believe what I say, then these old wounds on my body that have healed You can't fake it!"

Song Jiang looked at Yang Jian's body in surprise. The flesh and blood that had been unbearable to look at before had all disappeared, replaced by intact skin. If Song Jiang hadn't seen those terrible old diseases on his body earlier, he would have definitely You would think that Yang Jian had never suffered any damage on his body. "It's really good..." Song Jiang murmured to himself.

If it weren't for the fear of being beaten, Song Jiang would have wanted to reach out and touch it to see if Yang Jian had put a layer of fake skin on it, but after thinking about it, he felt that Yang Jian didn't need to do this, and there was no point in going to such trouble to deceive him. Get a layer of fake leather.

Song Jiang had so many things in his mind for a while, but he couldn't find a thread to connect all the information. Coupled with the strange dream he had last night, it was difficult for him not to connect the two together. After all, reality The white-haired version of himself appeared at the same time as in the dream... So he couldn't help but wonder curiously, could it be that he was also a powerful god in his previous life? Is that why Yang Jian can be saved at the critical moment? !

But Song Jiang felt that something didn't make sense. If he was really a great person in his previous life, how could Meng Zhe and Yang Jian not see it? And the two of them have always emphasized that they are just ordinary people, and have always protected him as an ordinary person... But then again, Song Jiang still can't figure out why his blood can cure Yang Jian's old problems ?

When Song Jiang thought of this, he looked up at Yang Jian and said, "Second Master, do you know why my blood can heal your injuries?"

Song Jiang's question stopped Yang Jian. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that he didn't know the correct answer to the question... In fact, it wasn't that Yang Jian hadn't thought about this question before. For this reason, he specifically asked Xiao Tian to go to the Yin Division. I checked Song Jiang's life and death book to see if there was anything special about him, but the feedback came back that he was just an ordinary person, and he was destined to be a short-lived ghost.

Yang Jian didn't want to show in front of Song Jiang that there were things in the world that he didn't know, so he said perfunctorily, "Maybe it's because we have the same blood type!"

"What?! Are you serious?" Song Jiang said speechlessly.

"Well, seriously..." Yang Jian said forcefully.

Seeing that he couldn't get any answers from Yang Jian, Song Jiang sighed and said, "What's the matter with you coming here today? Don't say I didn't warn you. Meng Zhe should be back by the time."

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian snorted and said, "Come on, he didn't come back so early..."

When Song Jiang heard this, he said angrily, "You didn't lead him away again, did you?"

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian quickly retorted, "Of course not, he is really busy now... Why, don't say you don't know what he does every day."

Song Jiang felt happy after hearing this, so he said deliberately, "How could I not know what he was doing, but I don't think someone with ulterior motives would take advantage of this to make him run around!"

After hearing this, Yang Jian raised his hands and said, "Okay, okay... I admit that I did deliberately leak the news to him, but you can't blame me. He acted too high-profile. Who among the six realms doesn't Knowing that the White Tiger God Lord is going up to heaven and earth to find a superior magic weapon that can carry Yuanling?"