This originally sounded like an insult, but when Jing Shaoci thought of the fact that Yan Zixiu lost his mother at a very young age, he suddenly became silent.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "When did you become a disciple of a master?"

Talking about these things is also strange. He sent people to investigate for so long, but did not find any clues.

Not to mention which school or sect Yan Zixiu's master came from, there is no trace of when he started to learn these things.

If it weren't for the incident with Gu Shiyi, all of this would be like Yan Zixiu wrote and performed it himself.

When Yan Zixiu heard him ask about his master, his lips opened at first, but the light in his eyes dimmed the next second.

If it were in the past, he would definitely call out his master's name loudly, but now... there is no chance anymore.

Jing Shaoci looked at his expression and suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions.

Anyway, since he could teach a disciple like Yan Zixiu, his master must not be a normal person.

"You said you had something to ask me."

He took the initiative to change the subject, and Yan Zixiu really stopped looking down.

"Can you buy the street garden two blocks away?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him for two or three seconds, and said in a cold voice: "The garden is a public land for residents and belongs to the state property. Do you have common sense?"

Yan Zixiu heard him say this, and after saying "Oh", he stood up and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to leave the bedroom, Jing Shaoci's voice rang out behind him, "But I can donate a sum of renovation funds in the name of improving public facilities, and then name it after you."

Yan Zixiu turned around suddenly, looked at him and said, "Except for the big willow tree in the garden, I don't want anything."

"Willow tree?"

Jing Shaoci was going to ask him what he wanted a tree for, but when he thought of the other party's unusual thinking, he was too lazy to speak.

He didn't ask, but Yan Zixiu took the initiative to ask: "Why don't you ask me the reason?"

"What is the reason?" Jing Shaoci asked perfunctorily.

Yan Zixiu said seriously: "Give you a good deed."

Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, "Get out!"

After a busy day, Yan Zixiu returned to his room, took a shower and went to bed.

Jing Shaoci was quite angry with him and didn't fall asleep until two or three in the morning.

The next morning, Li Fengzhi received a phone call and ran out of the room with excitement on his face.

"Zixiu, the crew notified you to go for the audition in three days."

That's how big productions are. Even if it's just a supporting role with a small part, it takes several auditions and costume tests before the candidate can be confirmed.

Compared with Li Fengzhi's joy, Yan Zixiu himself was very indifferent, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, you should prepare well in the next two days and watch more of Director Qin's previous plays."

Yan Zixiu nodded, "Okay, I'll remember that."

Jin Qi always went out during the day these days, and even with the cover of the soul-covering umbrella, he was still a lot weaker.

Yan Zixiu sent a message to Gu Zhichuan to ask him out. After they met, he said straight to the point: "Jinqi should be reincarnated."

Jinqi had not left just because he wanted to see his lover, but now his wish has been fulfilled. If he still lingers in this world, he will only end up with his soul torn apart.

After hearing what he said, Gu Zhichuan's eyes turned red in an instant.

His lips kept trembling, and he tried to speak several times, but the pain in his lungs made it difficult for him to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu looked at him and said, "Everything in this world has a price. If you insist on keeping him, you must use your life span to pay for it."

That night, he went to the street park alone with a bag.

Han Xiangchen was still as erratic as yesterday, his expression and soul were as uncertain.

Yan Zixiu did not speak to him, but walked to the willow tree behind him.

He looked up for a while, then raised his right hand and placed it on the trunk, slowly closing his eyes.

After a moment, Yan Zixiu's blue-gray hair moved without wind, and the slender willow branches began to sway, and the rustling sound was a little weird in the night.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu suddenly raised his hand and pinched a piece of lush green willow leaf with two fingers without closing his eyes.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "The agreement is made, I will take Han Xiangchen away."

After saying this, Yan Zixiu took out a small shovel, squatted in front of the tree and began to dig the soil.

He dug very quickly, and did not stop until the roots of the willow tree were exposed.

Yan Zixiu patted the dust off his hands, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

When Jing Shaoci saw the caller's note, he deliberately waited for a few seconds before pressing the answer button, "Go ahead."

"Mr. Jing, what is your date of birth?"

Yan Zixiu called him in the middle of the night just to ask him this?

Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, then answered expressionlessly.

"Let me tell you a common sense, don't tell outsiders about your birth date and time easily in the future."

After saying this, Yan Zixiu ended the call directly.

After being hung up, Jing Shaoci held the phone tightly, and an extremely cold aura began to emanate from his body.

Yan Zixiu took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote Jing Shaoci's four pillars and branches on it, and put it into the root of the willow tree.

After filling the soil again, he stood up and used cinnabar to draw complicated spells on the trunk.

When the spell was finished, Yan Zixiu pinched the Yuejun Jue in his right hand and closed his eyes slightly.

"The Supreme Pardon Order punishes Zhan Wu."

The Taiyin Qi fell into the branches of the willow tree like stars, and after the light dissipated, new vitality burst out.

"Break--"

As the voice fell, Yan Zixiu's right hand grasped the air with five fingers, and Han Xiangchen's whole soul turned into a dark red ball of light, which fell on his left shoulder very slowly. More

than half an hour later, Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu standing in front of his door with a cold face.

“This is a gift for you.”

Jing Shaoci lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, where two pieces of thin paper and a leaf were placed.

Last time it was a stone, this time it was a leaf. Yan Zixiu really gave him all kinds of garbage.

"You rang the doorbell in the middle of the night just to give me this?"

Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said seriously, "This is a willow leaf."

"I'm not blind." He said coldly.

Yan Zixiu seemed not to care about his attitude, and stretched his arm forward again, "You carry this thing with you. Although it can't extend your life for a long time, it can make up for it."

When he heard the word "life", Jing Shaoci frowned very quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, he looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Am I really..."

Before he could finish, Yan Zixiu nodded and said, "Yes."

A trace of bitterness flashed across Jing Shaoci's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "In that case, why did you give me a new life?"

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone had returned to his usual calmness, "You died just after we divorced. Others might think that I was the one who brought you bad luck."

Jing Shaoci sneered and nodded, "So you are afraid of having a bad reputation and it will be difficult for you to remarry in the future."