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Chapter 330 Why Does He Read The Crow Encyclopedia

Zhao Huaide [had no father or mother since childhood, was adopted, was hit by an arrow on the battlefield, and died a terrible death. 】

This is her first life in Angkor.

Jiang Ningning looked at this short line of words, frowned, and turned to Lord Yan, "Is it Zhao Wei who adopted him?"

Zhao Bingde's father.

The general Zhao who was poisoned by the national teacher You Tao and killed the whole army on the battlefield.

Lord Yan nodded, "Yes."

"Why?" Jiang Ningning almost murmured, but then, she was furious and asked, "Why!"

Lord Yan didn't answer.

Jiang Ningning slammed the keyboard forward and denied, "This is not the first life at all. No one will die in the first life, the second life, and the next life. How could someone be reincarnated like this? Heaven Is it arranged like this? What did he do to anger Tiandao so that his merits will be erased like this?"

Jiang Ningning is too smart.

Before Yan Wangye could answer, she sneered.

"Could it be that he disobeyed the way of heaven? Was he hated? Heh! Then I, Angkor, can be regarded as a person with great ability, but I made the way of heaven so guilty that even my first life of Angkor would be erased."

With a cruel smile on his cold face, Jiang Ningning said: "I am not as good as he wants, I am Angkor, and I deserve a better life. If God doesn't give it, I will."

After leaving a word, Jiang Ningning left directly.

The judge wanted to stop him, but Yan Wang stopped him with a look.

"Why don't you stop her?" When Jiang Ningning left, the judge was furious, "Wu Jin's fate is fixed in this life, if Ningning forcibly disobeys the law of heaven..."

Lord Yan looked at the keyboard pushed away by Jiang Ningning, "What will happen?"

The magistrate said anxiously: "He will definitely be punished by heaven."

Lord Yan turned his head and looked at Lord Judge, "Isn't the present crime not enough?"

"What do you mean?"

"We've lived aggrievedly for so long, perhaps, the time has really come."

The judge grabbed Yan Wangye's shoulder and shook, "Be sober, what the hell, if Ningning hadn't been yelled at by Su Qing today, she might not even be able to go back."

Lord Yan said: "You also said that if Su Qing hadn't called her, but in fact, Su Qing had called her. Even if Su Qing didn't call her, there would be someone else, Zhang Kai He and Qi Yang, although walking in front, both of them are paying attention to the back, they will call if Su Qing doesn't call."

"Then what if there is no one around Ningning one day? Wouldn't that dog get his way?"

"Don't we still have us?" Lord Yan's dark eyes were full of determination, "If she wants to do something this time, I will definitely not stop her, I will only help her."

"It's crazy! You two, master and apprentice, don't have a normal person!"

and so.

Against Heaven.

About to kick off?
The judge scratched his head, silently took out the judge's pen, opened the book of life and death, and found Wu Jin's fate in this life.

Judge Pen.

It is a matter of life and death.

This person, he has covered, no one can take his soul away without his judge's personal approval.

Against the Dao of Heaven, our main focus is one: start immediately.

After sketching, the judge raised his head and asked Lord Yan: "Do you think Wu Jin can have a chance to recover his previous spiritual power?"

……

Jiang Ningning left the Palace of the Underworld and floated on Huangquan Road, pondering, the first thing she would do after returning was to collect her jade.

In the case of Bai Wei Y's marriage last time, the police officer in charge of the case said that she had been notified of the final news of the batch of jade products, but they hadn't been notified yet.

"elder sister."

Suddenly a crisp voice called her.

Jiang Ningning turned around and saw that thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid, Song Lanxi.

Song Lanxi tied two ponytails, floated forward, and asked timidly, "Sister, is there any news about my brother?"

Jiang Ningning rubbed the child's head, "Yes."

Song Lanxi's eyes lit up immediately, "So fast! My sister is amazing, where is my brother?"

Jiang Ningning took her hand, "My brother has been reincarnated."

Song Lanxi was taken aback by the bright and lively face, his eyes filled with disappointment, but followed by expectation, "He... how did he live in reincarnation?"

Okay?

Jiang Ningning was stunned.

Is it okay to be lost in childhood?

Is it okay for young people to lose friends?

In the bloody wind, a way of survival that was exchanged by comrades-in-arms, tormenting day and night through middle-aged and old age, is it okay?

"Okay, he's doing well, and he's a policeman now." Jiang Ningning took Song Lanxi's hand, and smiled with her, her brows and eyes were full of suppressed pride, "And he has made meritorious service."

"Really? My brother is now a policeman." Song Lanxi's eyes were filled with joy.

She has been dead for so many years and has never been reincarnated. She has seen all kinds of ghosts around her, so she naturally knows what a policeman is.

"In the past, my brother always said that a man should serve the country. My brother is very powerful. He is very good at marksmanship. My brother also repairs the radio station..."

The child babbled, saying how well her brother was doing.

Jiang Ningning followed, listening patiently.

Every word and every sentence is her Angkor past.

After she finished speaking, Jiang Ningning took the little girl's hand and asked, "Then do you want to be reincarnated?"

The smile in the little girl's eyes has not dissipated, she shook her head, "No, I still want to look for my sister, by the way, big sister, can I see my brother? I won't bother him, reincarnated and drank Meng Po Tang, I know he doesn't remember me, so I just look at him from a distance."

Jiang Ningning suddenly wanted to cry.

She also wanted to see her brother and sister, from afar.

But she can't.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Xuancheng in the middle of the night is quiet and peaceful.

When Jiang Ningning brought Song Lanxi there, she was still awake at Angkor and was reading at night in the study.

"My brother's appearance hasn't changed, he's just a little older, but he's also very handsome." Song Lanxi jumped excitedly when he saw his brother in this life, "He won't see us, right? We're so close to him , won’t bring him bad luck?”

Jiang Ningning led the little girl through the door.

The little girl was excited and worried.

"will not."

With Jiang Ningning's guarantee, the little girl jumped up and moved to his brother's desk.

watched for a while.

Turning back in doubt, he asked Jiang Ningning, "Isn't my brother a policeman?"

Jiang Ningning was looking at the layout of her house in Angkor.

I didn't think of it before, but after a closer look today, I feel that there is something wrong with the layout of this room.

Like a dead end?

"That's right, policeman, it's not that the police uniform is still hanging at the door." Jiang Ningning didn't turn her head, standing in the living room and continuing to study the layout of the house.

The little girl asked in shock: "Then why does my brother stay up in the middle of the night, not to study the clues of the crime, but to study the encyclopedia of crows?"

Jiang Ningning's expression almost cracked, and he knelt down.

What the hell?
Whoosh floated behind his Angkor.

I saw him Angkor under the lamp, holding a book of crow encyclopedia.

There was even a picture of a crow on the wall in front of the desk.

The police took pictures of the blood-cursed crows that were smashed into the wall of plagiarist writer Duo Duoyun Li Na's home.

Three crows nailed to the wall.

There is a small piece of blue on the top of the head, commonly known as the blue crested crow. In the records of the celestial master's secret method, the curse of the blue crested crow with blood is the most vicious.

On the bodies of the three crows, runes representing curses were drawn.

He, Angkor, was reading a book while babbling: "Tell you to stay away from the crow, but you won't listen."

Standing behind his Angkor, Jiang Ningning was even in a trance for a moment: Does she, Angkor, know something?
(End of this chapter)