After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral

Chapter 167: : That person has been plotting for a long time

When Qu Jian'er heard the domineering president's text, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

She had already guessed part of the reason.

Qu Jian'er was a little ashamed: ""The True and False Daughter, His Royal Highness Prisoned Her to be Addicted"?"

The ancestors of the family couldn't hide their shock, and asked and answered: "How do you know the name I gave to that book... Yes, you are the most special person I have ever met. My prophecy comes from you, you know Not surprisingly."

Qu Jian'er was not happy about being praised.

All she can think about now is that she fell into a trap, a hole dug by others.

According to known conditions.

The original text was predicted and written by the ancestors of the family, and she vaguely saw this book before the end of the world.

If it is not for the memory to be tampered with.

It was the person mentioned by the ancestors of the family who traveled to the past and put that book in her novel bookshelf.

But she didn't notice it at all.

To this day, if the ancestors of the family hadn't pointed out Daoming, she would still be kept in the dark.

This world is inseparable from her previous life, but who is that person, and what is the reason for this?

she thought so.

I asked that too.

The ancestors of Youjia recalled the past with deep memories: "He was very strong, and he rarely showed his true emotions. But on your death day in a certain year, I happened to see him lost his soul and lost his mind. He seemed like a homeless wanderer. Son."

The date of death is brought up when people are alive.

Qu Jian'er didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

All she had was doubts and incomprehensions. According to what the ancestor of the You family said, that person valued her very much.

No ill will towards her.

On the contrary, there may still be affection hidden. As for friendship, family affection or love, it is unknown.

Qu Jian'er rarely became serious: "Who is that person? Is he still alive?"

The ancestors of the You family were unwilling to mention that extremely bad character in front of Qu Jian'er.

She still wanted to resist.

But someone with a serious look has no doubts.

It seems that there is a song in Phrygian mode, which fills the whole space with the mysterious visual sense of sacrificial cult.

If your ancestors shook their heads.

In the next second, her soul will be imprisoned on the death rack and burned to ashes.

The not old chapter that belongs to her will be turned over.

He looked at Qu Jian'er in front of him.

She seemed to have returned to the last days, the last days where blood and darkness enveloped her vision.

The ancestor of You family swallowed her saliva, and she had to tell the truth: "Actually, I don't know what his name is, but I asked. He said: You are not here, he is dead, and he should no longer have what human beings have. name."

This passage does not reveal any despair and pain, but every word is full of endless bitterness.

just like.

That person was standing on a cliff by the sea, and suddenly one day, the huge waves stopped hitting him.

Whether it is the sudden light of the sky in the mist, the magnificent sunrise in the clouds, or the field of poppies in full bloom.

All good things have nothing to do with him anymore.

He's just a walking dead.

Qu Jian'er pursed her lips and said, "Is he dead?"

The ancestor of Youjia sighed: "I don't know, I can't imagine the fall of such a powerful person like him. But, you all...he should be gone."

She voiced her conjecture.

while talking.

While looking at Qu Jian'er's face.

Qu Jian'er was surprisingly silent.

She has a hunch.

Since the Zuo family recorded "Anonymous", it must also record that person.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings, it was as if someone who had something to do with her in the past had really become the past and could no longer stand up to confront her.

The ancestor of Youjia said cautiously: "I left the spiritual energy for you to absorb, as long as you absorb all of the spirit pool and complete the Enlightenment Curse of Life. After taking over from Youjia, the curse will be broken by itself, and it is meaningful for me to keep it so far."

Qu Jian'er didn't reply.

For some reason, she was vaguely aware of a "conspiracy" that had been planned for a long time.

By understanding the cause and effect of her and Youjia, she guessed that her time travel and rebirth were fueled by that person she didn't know.

She was such a respectable person in her previous life, why would anyone feel sad for her after her death?

He also silently did many things for her that she didn't even dare to think about - allowing the soul to travel through time and space.

She thought she was born again.

It's God's mercy.

Unexpectedly.

It would be the effort of someone behind her back.

What is the price of rebirth?

She knows better than anyone.

Changing lives is a taboo in the metaphysical world.

Let alone bring a person back to life.

Rao Sato and the others only dared to smuggle and borrow orders, and did not dare to touch taboos at all.

Qu Jian'er frowned: "Everything I have today is due to that person's hard work, right?"

Seeing that Qu Jian'er's breathing was unstable, the ancestors of the family said, "It's true, but you are worth it."

Qu Jian'er shook his head: "The cheapest price for rebirth is to exchange one's life for another. He is very likely to finish all this and be alone for life after life. Unless there is the blessing of heaven and earth... that is too slim. Why on earth did he do all this?"

She was puzzled.

What an emotion.

Let a person give so much.

The ancestor of Youjia had a lot of malice towards that person: "I always feel that such a complete lunatic who is used to calculating himself will not make a loss-making business."

She couldn't remember what that person looked like when she became an adult, but the fear and fear were always rooted in the depths of her consciousness, and she was very afraid of that person.

She reminded Qu Jian'er.

Be careful with that one.

But the effect is not obvious.

Qu Jian'er was only immersed in memories, and she tried to find such a person in her memory.

pity.

No one can match up with that person.

The ancestors of the family tweaked: "Could you give me a name?"

Her biggest regret is that she was not flopped by an idol and given a name that can be passed down through the ages.

heard the words.

Qu Jian'er was shocked.

How familiar this sentence is.

She seems to have heard of it somewhere.

Qu Jian'er frowned: "What did you just say?"

The ancestor of the You family said cautiously: "Give me... a name? I just said that."

Qu Jian'er shook her head wildly.

She had a troubled look on her face.

Soon, she suddenly realized that she remembered such a sentence that was exactly the same, where had she heard it before.

The only time she showed kindness was to save a boy who seemed to be begging for his name desperately.

Because it's hard to beat.

What is her name?

sunny.

She looked up at the early morning sky.

It was a rare weather with clear skies, and it seemed beautiful to return to the end of the world.

The other party seemed to curl his lips.

Not unhappy.

It's just an indescribable depression, depressed that my name was called out so perfunctorily.

She explained the beauty of the word "sunny" earnestly and earnestly, but the more she explained, the worse it became.

then.

She consciously changed one of the words.

What is it changed to?

sunny morning.

After she sent the person who didn't want to be sent away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to the nearest base, the other party issued a soul torture, sunny day = sunny morning = early morning, his name was still perfunctorily called out.

Last resort.

Qu Jian'er explained again.

Then.

Get the other party's bitter tears.

She had never seen such a battle before, and immediately asked Ah Mao and Ah Gou how to coax the children.

Unanimously ushered in the silence of the beasts.

She had no choice but to take the other party with her first, and didn't notice the smiling face of the little boy in an instant.

Think back to this point.

Qu Jian'er laughed.

That seemed to be a rare period of time for her to be happy. Later, she wanted to prevent the boy from following in her footsteps.

She was ostracized by the world just like her.

Still sent people to the base.

Then, she met the zombie tide, and after that, she died and came to the future...

Memories are like a receding coast, blurring Qu Jian'er's boundaries between the past, the present and the future.

She felt like a lifetime away.

Could that person be Qingchen?

she will know.

Just like, a traveler will eventually find a country that makes him intoxicated and obsessed, and will eventually stop wandering.

Looking at the earnest eyes of the ancestors of the family.

Qu Jian'er said seriously: "Let's call it You Qian Qian."

Ancestor of Youjia: "..." Don't think I don't understand that Youqianqian=rich money.

Qu Jian'er patted her sleeves, and explained: "Duplicate characters, it is very suitable for your feminine naming requirements. I will come to you when I am free. Goodbye, Xiaoqianqian."

You Qianqian: "..." I heard it again, you clearly want to say goodbye to Qian!

But by money money does not know.

When Qu Jian'er finalized her name, the words "You Qian Qian" suddenly appeared on the blank tablet far away in the ancestral hall.

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