It was noon the next day when the three of them returned to Tongzhou. They had a meal together. Zhuang Ling didn't stay here for a long time and left.
What happened on the villa was ridiculous. Originally, they rushed to the past one million. In the end, they didn’t get a penny, and they almost lost their lives. Although Zhuang Ling asked them to pass this incident, Guo Yan didn't blame Zhuang Ling, he could only say that everyone was out of luck.
Three days later, Guo Yan's life for the two of them returned to normal. In the days when they were not entrusted, the two of them were very leisurely. In addition to drinking tea, they played games and mobile phones every day.
Just like this day, Guo Yan was eating chicken with his mobile phone.
I kept yelling: "Buns keep up... Don't show your head, you hide first, don't come out, I'll go and fuck him... Damn, didn't I tell you not to come out? Yes, it's cold."
Lu Tingnan really doesn't know how to eat chicken.
Boom boom boom.
At the end of a game, someone knocked on the door of the office.
Lu Tingnan raised his head and saw a little boy standing at the door with a note in his hand. He handed it over and said, "Uncle, someone asked me to give this to you."
Lu Tingnan took the note. He was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on. When he wanted to ask the little boy, he found that the little boy had run away and disappeared.
"What is it?" Guo Yan put down his phone and asked.
"I don't know." Lu Tingnan opened the note, and when he saw what was written on it, the corner of his mouth twitched.
The note read: If you want to know the secret of the Wutong Hotel explosion a year ago, come to Xueyin Temple to find me.
A very simple sentence reveals not simple information.
Obviously, the person who wrote this note knew about Guo Yan and the two of them, and even knew their current situation.
Guo Yan took the note and looked at it carefully, and asked, "Who was the one who sent this here?"
"A child." Lu Tingnan said.
"Bloodyin Temple?" Guo Yan frowned. He knew that this temple was not in Tongzhou City, but in Jiajiang City.
Lu Tingnan asked, "Should we go over and take a look?"
Guo Yan said: "It's okay to look at it in the past, but do you know who the guy who wrote this note was? What should I do if this thing is a trap?"
Lu Tingnan said, "Why don't I go over and take a look?"
Guo Yan said: "No need. Since this guy knows about us, he must have investigated us. A year ago we opened this supernatural office for this matter, and only the two of us knew about this purpose. The other party will know about this, there must be something tricky."
"Then we go straight now?"
"Well, let's go straight ahead, it's okay anyway, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost who wants to calculate us."
The two of them got on the bus without saying anything. Jiajiang was not far from Tongzhou. They drove one hour to the Xueyin Temple. They stopped at the door and Guo Yan swaggered into the Xueyin Temple.
When the two came over, they found that the temple was under renovation and was not open to the public. This made them a little helpless. Could it be that the content on the note was playing tricks on them
But before they turned and left, a little novice walked out of the temple and asked the two of them: "Two donors, are you Guo Donor and Lu Donor?"
"Yes, we are." Guo Yan said.
The little novice smiled, "The ancient benefactor is waiting for you inside. Come in, two of you."
Entering the Xueyin Temple, the little novice led the two of them to the door of the room where the so-called ancient benefactor was, and immediately said: "Two benefactors, the ancient benefactor has been waiting in there for a long time, just go in."
The novice monk is gone.
Guo Yan and Lu Tingnan looked at each other, and pushed open the wooden door in front of them with one hand. The decoration inside is very simple, but all the facilities are modern. After entering the house, they turned around and saw the futon in the back room. There was a person sitting cross-legged with his back to Guo Yan and two others.
Guo Yan felt that this person's back was a bit familiar, and frowned, "Gu Xun?"
The person on the futon in front moved and said, "You are here."
It was indeed Gu Xun's voice. Although it was a little different from what he had heard before, it was indeed his voice.
Gu Xun stood up from the futon, faced the two of them, smiled and said, "Bun, Guo Yan, it's been a long time."
Guo Yan stared at Gu Xun in disbelief, stepped back, and the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Gu Xun glanced at himself and said, "Of course I am a human being."
"Impossible. I remember that you are dead. You died in the explosion of the Wutong Hotel. How could you still be alive!" Guo Yan didn't believe that the person in front of him was Gu Xun. Everyone arrived. Only Guo Yan and Lu Tingnan were late for some reason, so they escaped the explosion.
Back then, Gu Xun obviously died in that explosion, why is he still here now
"It seems that the memories of the two of you have not been changed." Gu Xun said.
"What do you mean?"
Gu Xun said: "I know that you two have some special abilities. You can feel the existence of Yin Qi, feel the existence of ghosts and souls, Guo Yan, you have a pendant that can do many things. The same. , I also have some special abilities, but my abilities are rather peculiar, so I can survive."
"You have special abilities?"
"Yeah." Gu Xun smiled and nodded, "Why don't you sit down first, sit down, I will tell you slowly."
Guo Yan and the two were not polite, regardless of whether the person in front of him was really Gu Xun, anyway, listen to him and talk about it. Seeing his appearance, it seems that there is a lot to tell.
"In fact, when I discovered this ability, it was when I was bombed to death in the Wutong Hotel, but at the moment of the explosion, I found that I could see my past and future. Time is no longer a line before my eyes. , But an aspect. At that time, I discovered that I could transmit my current consciousness to any point in my own life time. When I exploded, I transmitted my soul to junior high school, and then I understood I will die in this form in the future, so I started to try to change history."
"To change my own life trajectory, as well as the life trajectory of all the classmates in the entire class, I tried many times, and finally I found that I can only control my own timeline. As for the life trajectory of other people, I can't interfere. When I start to interfere, there will always be a force to interfere with me, making me unable to proceed."
(End of this chapter)