Chapter 068 My Lover

Shi Zhisen looked at Jiang Yiqing standing in front of him, his face turned angry: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Jiang Yiqing looked at Shang Yi and said slowly: "I'm just curious, why would a dead person appear here?"

Shi Zhisen's expression changed, and the muscles on his face twitched because of extreme anger: "Shang Yi is alive and well, if you continue to curse her, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Yiqing was a little helpless, Shi Zhisen still didn't want to accept Shang Yi's death.

But, is the Shang Yi in front of him the real Shang Yi?

He looked at Shang Yi: "Are you Shang Yi?"

Shang Yi frowned, probably thinking that this person was inexplicable: "You are very strange, who else can I be if not Shang Yi?"

"Don't bother us anymore." Shi Zhisen looked impatient, frowned and said: "Get out of the way."

As he said that, he was about to reach out and push Jiang Yiqing away.

However, before he could touch the other party, an arm directly pressed his arm, and Shi Zhisen found that he could not get rid of the other party's shackles at all.

Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan: "Why did you come here?"

Wen Xiuyan saw him and his expression softened a little: "I don't trust you."

Jiang Yiqing was stunned. This sentence sounded so strange. It was the first time someone said this to him, as if he also needed to rely on.

After Wen Xiuyan finished speaking, he looked at Shi Zhisen politely: "Let's talk it over."

He looked polite and spoke politely, but he had the ability to make people unable to refuse. Shi Zhisen couldn't help but feel a little weak.

He knew that he couldn't leave today, so he looked at them and said, "It's my own business, I don't need you to care about it."

Jiang Yiqing nodded: "You make sense, but I'm curious."

Shi Zhisen was a little depressed by this sentence. It seems that it's endless today, right?

"What do you want?" Shi Zhisen looked helpless.

"There are people coming and going here, let's go to another place to talk." Jiang Yiqing said.

So Shi Zhisen could only take Shang Yi and follow them into the car.

Shang Yi was a little nervous. She couldn't help but hold Shi Zhisen's hand tightly: "Zhisen, where are we going?"

Shi Zhisen was so angry and aggrieved that he wanted to yell out loudly, where are these two people taking them!

However, he could only pat Shang Yi's hand soothingly and whispered: "It's okay, I'm here."

Shang Yi didn't say anything. She was sharp and realized that there was danger.

Wen Xiuyan took them to the house closest to him.

Shi Zhisen frowned, put Shang Yi behind him defensively, and looked at them: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be anxious." Jiang Yiqing handed them water and said with a smile: "Drink some water, calm down, and be calm."

Shi Zhisen lowered his eyes, looked at the steam coming out of the cup, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't want to drink water, and I have nothing to say to you."

"You have nothing to say to us, but I have something to say to you, and there are still a lot to say." Jiang Yiqing smiled gently, he looked at Shang Yi: "Tell me, what's going on."

Shi Zhisen took a sip of water and paused: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Tsk, you are so stubborn. Jiang Yiqing frowned, and a cup of brewed tea was placed in front of him.

He turned his head to look at Wen Xiuyan and smiled: "Thank you."

Jiang Yiqing's brows relaxed a little, and he happily took a sip of the tea that President Wen personally brewed: "Don't play dumb with me, don't I know whether Shang Yi is dead or alive?"

When Shi Zhisen heard that word, he was so angry that he slammed the table hard: "Shang Yi is not dead, she is alive and well!"

Shang Yi sat aside, at a loss, looking like she didn't know what to do.

"Do you think the person next to you is the real Shang Yi?" Jiang Yiqing didn't want to argue with him.

"I don't know why you have to insist on meddling in other people's affairs. No matter what Shang Yi was like in the past, I didn't do anything to harm others. I just want to be with her. Why do you have to meddle in other people's affairs?" Shi Zhisen rubbed his hair irritably.

"You want to live a good life with her?" Jiang Yiqing smiled: "But she wants your life."

Shi Zhisen was stunned and looked at Jiang Yiqing with frowns: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shang Yi also looked confused.

"It's just a fake made from some of Shang Yi's memories. Its real purpose is to drain your vitality." Jiang Yiqing looked at Shi Zhisen and shook his head: "It's been a short time since we last met, and you look at least ten years older."

Shi Zhisen's lips trembled, and he clenched his fingers: "Even if that's the case, what does it have to do with you."

"It seems that you love Shang Yi so much that you are willing to give up your life." Jiang Yiqing looked at Shi Zhisen, and then slowly looked at Shang Yi: "But, do you know where this fake came from?"

Shi Zhisen was uneasy when he was looked at by him, and his heart trembled, and he asked subconsciously: "You...what do you mean?"

"If you want to make this fake look more real, how can you miss the memories of your time together?" Jiang Yiqing's face turned cold: "It's just that the person who made the fake is really impatient. This fake has nothing but the memories related to you. To put it bluntly, it's just a puppet with life extracted. Shang Yi's real soul may have already..."

For the person who wants to extract the life, a puppet is naturally more convenient, but it's not enough to just look similar, it has to be more real.

Therefore, the other party needs some "memories".

That person may have captured Shang Yi's soul and forcibly extracted her memory. Shang Yi's soul was damaged and may have been destroyed.

Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

He exhaled, looked at the Shang Yi in front of him, stretched out his hand and drew something in the air, and finally slapped the person opposite. The next moment, Chi Zhisen watched the person beside him turn into a piece of wood. He

looked horrified: "How could this happen, Shang Yi, where is my Shang Yi!"

"Your Shang Yi was completely killed by you!" Although Jiang Yiqing knew that Shi Zhisen was the victim, he still couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Looking at Shi Zhisen's blank face, he closed his eyes, forced himself to suppress his anger, walked to the side of the puppet, and completely broke the formation on it that absorbed vitality.

However, the method he used this time was relatively gentle, and would not backfire on the people who set up the formation, so as to avoid making a fuss.

He had to find a way to lure out the person behind this.

Jiang Yiqing thought, and looked at Shi Zhisen, who was still muttering: "Shang Yi, Shang Yi..."

Jiang Yiqing was very angry. He patted his chest and thought, forget it, this man was also a victim. He exhaled and told Shi Zhisen directly how to do this "Shang Yi".

Sure enough, after hearing this, Shi Zhisen's emotions collapsed: "How could this happen? My Shang Yi, I harmed her, Master Jiang, Master, I beg you, please save her! Please." She

was already reduced to ashes, how could he save her? Jiang Yiqing felt a little depressed, but seeing that Shi Zhisen had aged a lot, he didn't say it so directly. He looked at him, and said word by word with a meaning that could not be refused: "Help me find the person behind this, understand?"

Shi Zhisen had not yet come out of the blow he had just suffered. He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yiqing.

Jiang Yiqing could clearly see that Shi Zhisen's lips trembled, as if he was suppressing great pain, and his voice was crying: "Shang Yi she..."

Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes and did not answer this question.

Shi Zhisen lowered his head and covered his head in pain. He just wanted Shang Yi to come back, and he never thought that this would hurt the other party. I am afraid that no one can bear such a blow.

"It's all my fault. I'm too selfish." Shi Zhisen murmured with lifeless eyes.

If he wasn't so selfish in wanting to keep Shang Yi, how could this happen?

Jiang Yiqing wanted to say something, but felt someone patting his back. He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiuyan beside him.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yiqing's mood stabilized a little. He looked at Shi Zhisen: "Don't blame you."

If you want to blame someone, blame the person behind you.

Let me ask you, who can rationally refuse the opportunity to bring their loved ones back to life after the death of their loved ones?

No, people at this time have lost all rationality.

So, this is the hateful thing about the person behind you.

Shi Zhisen was still crying. Jiang Yiqing understood that he would definitely not be able to accept such a blow for a while, but now was not the time to cry.

He exhaled: "Don't cry, can crying help you avenge Shang Yi?"

His tone was a little heavier, but Shi Zhisen didn't care at all. He looked at Jiang Yiqing: "How... revenge?"

Jiang Yiqing looked into his eyes: "Help me find the person behind this."

Shi Zhisen nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Yiqing saw that he had calmed down and they could finally communicate, so he said: "How did you contact him?"

"I didn't contact him, he found me." Shi Zhisen said, "We met at the police station before, and then I heard someone say that there was a powerful Taoist priest who could bring the dead back to life."

Jiang Yiqing thought it sounded familiar, and asked, "Who said that?"

Shi Zhisen frowned and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of where he heard these words at the time, and who said them. He had no impression at all. He shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

Wang Xiuqiao, who wanted her daughter to come back to life, was also like this. Jiang Yiqing felt that no "person" told them these things. He was more inclined to think that this was a dream, or... an illusion specifically for them.

The overly real dream or illusion made them feel as if they really heard someone talking.

"And then?" Jiang Yiqing continued to ask. Wang Xiuqiao had only gone through this step before. He estimated that because Tian Zhiyu's body was lost, she didn't have the energy to think about resurrection, so there was no next step.

Sure enough, Shi Zhisen said that when he heard "others" say these things, his mind was full of thoughts. If Shang Yi could also come back to life, he would be willing to pay any price.

After he thought about this, a Taoist priest came to his door. The other party called himself Yi Shi Taoist.

At first, Shi Zhisen was very wary of this stranger who came to him. As a result, the other party smiled and said, "Mr. Shi, do you want your girlfriend to come back to life?"

Shi Zhisen was still a little wary at this time, but he was more moved. He tried, "How do you know..."

"Of course I heard your wish and came to help you realize it." The other party looked mysterious.

Hearing this, Jiang Yiqing sneered: "You are really good at playing tricks."

However, the other party's behavior did make Shi Zhisen believe him a little at the time. Shi Zhisen swallowed his saliva and said, "How to make it happen?"

"It depends on whether Mr. Shi is willing to pay the price." The other party looked at Shi Zhisen with a smile.

At this time, Shi Zhisen was no longer calm and immediately said, "No matter what the price is, I am willing!"

After hearing this, Yi Shi smiled even more: "It seems that Mr. Shi is very sincere, so I will naturally help you."

"However, the person you want to resurrect should have been dead for a long time, right?" The other party pinched his fingers and suddenly said.

Shi Zhisen was completely overwhelmed at this time. Hearing this, he was nervous, fearing that the other party would say that Shang Yi did not meet the conditions for resurrection.

Fortunately, the other party did not say that, but said: "People who have died for a long time have already decayed. It is possible to revive them, but it is a bit troublesome and requires Mr. Shi to pay a higher price."

"No matter what the price is, I am willing to do it!" Shi Zhisen said immediately.

Yi Shi heard this and smiled even more.

After that, Yi Shi performed some rituals that Shi Zhisen could not understand, and then asked for Shi Zhisen's hair and his fingertips' blood.

After Shi Zhisen gave it, he obviously felt a little weak. Yi Shi smiled and said: "Mr. Shi, the person you want to see will naturally come to you in three days."

Then, Yi Shi left.

Shi Zhisen was still wondering if Yi Shi was lying to him, until the morning of three days later, there was a knock on his door and he saw Shang Yi at the door.

"This Yi Shi is really mysterious." Jiang Yiqing touched his chin: "How can we lure the snake out of its hole?"

According to Shi Zhisen, it was Yi Shi who took the initiative to find him, which obviously wouldn't work. The initiative was in the hands of the other party, and they couldn't just wait for the other party to find them.

Jiang Yiqing didn't believe it, and asked again: "That Yi Shi, didn't he leave you any way to contact him?"

Shi Zhisen thought for a moment and immediately said, "By the way, I exchanged contact information with him, and he also said that if my friends or relatives need it, they can also contact him."

Jiang Yiqing heard this and the corners of his mouth twitched: "..."

This Yi Shi, at the beginning, looked mysterious. Jiang Yiqing guessed that the method he just used should be a bit expensive, so he hoped that Shi Zhisen, an "acquaintance", could introduce him.

But no matter what, this was convenient for Jiang Yiqing, and he directly asked Shi Zhisen to contact Yi Shi.

"But this requires someone to cooperate with me." Jiang Yiqing slowly looked at Wen Xiuyan.

The latter was not surprised and smiled slightly: "Whatever cooperation Yiqing needs, I will do my best to help you."

Jiang Yiqing was very satisfied and patted Wen Xiuyan on the shoulder: "Great!"

After saying that, he muttered to Wen Xiuyan and asked him: "What do you think, do you want to do it?"

"This..." Wen Xiuyan looked at the person approaching and frowned slightly in hesitation.

Jiang Yiqing saw Wen Xiuyan's look and thought, you won't regret it, right? He was already thinking about how Han Shi was crying.

However, he still had to try his best to win over Wen Xiuyan, which would be more convincing.

Jiang Yiqing deliberately looked at Wen Xiuyan angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "What? Do you want to regret it?"

"Of course not." Wen Xiuyan looked at him, moved his fingers, and slowly pinched Jiang Yiqing's cheek: "Yiqing has spoken, how can I refuse?"

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Fuck, what is Wen Xiuyan doing?

He felt that the place where he was pinched was a little hot, and the other party's movements were obviously very gentle.

Tsk, this Wen Xiuyan, he treats him like a child and pinches his face, but this Master Jiang needs help, and because of this, he seems stingy.

Oh, forget it.

——

Jiang Yiqing touched the coffin placed in the yard and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad."

Wen Xiuyan frowned slightly: "Why bother to bring a coffin here?"

Jiang Yiqing said, "Mr. Wen, you don't pay attention to details, do you? You have to do the whole show."

Wen Xiuyan said nothing.

He looked at Jiang Yiqing and saw him lift his legs and wanted to get into the coffin.

Wen Xiuyan immediately reached out and held his wrist.

Jiang Yiqing turned his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wen Xiuyan said: "No one has come yet, don't go in yet."

"Okay." Jiang Yiqing didn't really care. He mainly wanted to go in and experience it, but looking at Wen Xiuyan's appearance, he seemed to be a little resistant to this thing.

That's still Wen Xiuyan's opinion.

He retracted his legs and sat down next to Wen Xiuyan. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he took the opportunity to poke his cheek. Ahem, he didn't mean to do such a childish thing. He was taking revenge. Who asked Wen Xiuyan to pinch his face before?

Wen Xiuyan was stunned and looked at Jiang Yiqing, who was holding his chin and looking at him: "Xiuyan, you don't feel very happy."

"Nothing." Wen Xiuyan pressed his eyebrows. He just thought of some unhappy memories.

When his grandmother died, he was just born and had no memory of it. But when his grandfather and father died, he was already an adult. He watched them lying lifeless in the coffin...

Jiang Yiqing saw that Wen Xiuyan was unwilling to say more, and did not ask. He could probably guess why Wen Xiuyan was in a bad mood. He moved closer to him and put his chin on Wen Xiuyan's shoulder. He could clearly feel that his body had become much stiffer.

Jiang Yiqing smiled and said with a sense of humor: "Do you feel it?"

Wen Xiuyan's heartbeat was a little faster: "What?"

"My breathing." Jiang Yiqing blew a breath and watched Wen Xiuyan's hair shaken by his blowing, and he felt a little funny.

Wen Xiuyan could not bear it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Yiqing's chin and moved him away from his shoulder.

The smile on Jiang Yiqing's face turned into anger, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Let me go!"

Wen Xiuyan was sometimes very mean. Not only did he not let go, but he also moved his fingers up and pinched Jiang Yiqing's cheeks, saying seriously, "It's more obvious this way."

Jiang Yiqing glared at him, slapped Wen Xiuyan's hand away, and saved his face: "Tsk tsk, Mr. Wen

, you are very mean." Wen Xiuyan sighed: "I feel a little sad when Yiqing said that to me."

Jiang Yiqing turned his head to look at him, then narrowed his eyes: "I can't see why you are sad."

Wen Xiuyan: "My emotions are more introverted."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Mr. Wen, you really became mean. He remembered that Wen Xiuyan was very stable before, but why is he a little free now?

Not pretending anymore, right?

Jiang Yiqing was just trying to see how reserved he was when he suddenly felt the formation he had set up outside was disturbed. He immediately looked serious: "Here he comes!"

Jiang Yiqing said, and immediately lay down in the coffin. He didn't know what method he used, but his breathing stopped in an instant, and his face was lifeless.

Wen Xiuyan looked at his appearance and pursed his lips.

A servant came over and said that a man who called himself "Yishi Taoist" had come.

Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression: "Well, let him in, and go and notify others to rest this afternoon and don't come near here."

The servant looked at the coffin that suddenly appeared here, swallowed his saliva, turned around and left as if he had seen nothing.

After a while, Yi Shi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked in. He looked at the beautiful courtyard with a glimmer of greed in his eyes, but soon his expression returned to normal.

"I think Mr. Wen has known about my ability before." Yi Shi said, and walked closer to the coffin and saw the young man lying inside.

The man looked lifeless, and he was indeed dead, but Yi Shi still stretched out his hand to confirm it again.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by Wen Xiuyan.

Wen Xiuyan's face was not very good, but his voice was still polite: "He doesn't like people touching him."

Jiang Yiqing, who was lying in the coffin, was pretending to be dead, but he could feel everything in the outside world, and his senses were even more acute. He felt Yi Shi reaching out his hand, and was disgusted, but fortunately Wen Xiuyan blocked it back.

Hearing what Wen Xiuyan said, he gave a thumbs up in his heart, very good, very good, you are right, I don't like people touching me!

Yi Shi's face didn't look good for a moment, and he snorted in his heart, it's just a dead person, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

However, he was still very careful and asked calmly: "I was at the door just now and felt the fluctuation of the formation. It seems that Mr. Wen also knows other Taoist priests."

After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Wen Xiuyan's expression, but Wen Xiuyan was best at hiding his emotions, so how could he let him see anything.

Wen Xiuyan just said: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Taoist priest, right? You just need to save him."

Yi Shi: "I'm just curious. Since Mr. Wen knows such a powerful Taoist priest, why bother asking me to save people." Wen

Xiuyan's mood finally changed, and he looked a little angry: "Heh, what do you say that the dead can't be resurrected? I don't believe it."

Yi Shi looked at his appearance, dispelled his doubts, and looked at Jiang Yiqing: "Then he is yours..."

Wen Xiuyan walked to the coffin and his eyes fell on Jiang Yiqing, who was lying lifeless. Although he knew it was fake, he couldn't control his emotions. He couldn't help but hold Jiang Yiqing's cold hand, lowered his eyes and said: "He is my... lover."

Jiang Yiqing first felt that Wen Xiuyan held his hand, and was still wondering what the other party was going to do, and then heard the other party say that he was his lover.

Jiang Yiqing: “!” Where are we talking about brothers?

Why are you acting on your own?

Then, he felt Wen Xiuyan put his hand on his cheek, and a drop of warm tears fell on his face.

Jiang Yiqing: “…” Oh my god, why are you crying again, your acting is so good, right? You must have fooled Yi Shi around?

You are worthy of it, Mr. Wen!

This time, Yi Shi completely dispelled his doubts. This Wen guy fell in love with the man in the coffin at first sight. Look at his affectionate eyes... Very good, the more you care, the easier it is to lose your mind.

Yi Shi was about to speak, but at this moment, Wen Junrong's voice came from outside the door: "What's going on? Why is there no one here?"

Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan: "..."

Wen Junrong had already opened the door, and first saw his brother and a strange Taoist priest, and then saw a coffin: "Brother, what are you doing? Who died?" As

he spoke, he walked closer, and when he saw the person inside clearly, he immediately made a sharp explosion: "Idol!"

Jiang Yiqing: "..." You came at the right time.