I lay down on my side and let him see the wound. Qing Ming sat on the edge of the bed and didn't make a sound for a long time.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me that my wound can't be healed. It was caused by your arson and murder."

Seeing that he didn't speak, my heart sank slightly. If I had these strange patterns on my back, I wouldn't scare my wife to death if I got her in the future.

"I think it doesn't look like a wound, but rather like a birthmark. The birthmark you were born with must have been restrained by Zhenyin Decoction or something like that before, but now it actually appears. Impermanence, the birthmark on your body

There seem to be a lot of secrets.”

Qing Ming chuckled behind me and said meaningfully.

"It's impossible. I haven't had it since I was sensible. Could it be that grandma did it? I don't care. You have to fix it for me. Otherwise, just give me a batch of money and I will go abroad."

I gritted my teeth and said harshly.

"Where are you going?"

The idiot Qing Ming was stunned. I couldn't help but smile and said:

"Of course I have to go have it done. I have to change this layer of skin on my back."

Qing Ming was stunned, and immediately said: "No, your pattern is a good thing, don't let me fix it. Besides, it is what you were born with, and it was born in your soul."

I frowned slightly. After listening to some of Qing Ming's words, I had too many doubts in my mind. I even asked, who am I? Since all these weird things have happened, is there such a thing as reincarnation?

"If you didn't give the beads to the fox, this shouldn't happen. I think these patterns are very beautiful."

Qing Ming touched the strange pattern on my back and laughed.

"You pervert!" I roared angrily. My feeling is that you don't have these weird things on your body. If you did, you would still be able to laugh.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to put the water in, and you can go wash up. I've stirred up a lot of smell after staying in the fox's den for so long."

Qing Ming held her nose with one hand, patted my shoulder with the other hand, and then walked to another room. After a while, she heard the sound of running water.

"you……"

I was so angry at Qing Ming that I was itching my teeth, but now that I was on his territory, I was no match for him. After taking a shower, I felt extremely refreshed. Qing Ming gave me some changes of clothes, and then I soaked for two serious times.

I came out of the bathroom with a cup of tea and waved to me. My hair was not dry yet. I could only wipe my hair with a soft dry towel and asked Qing Ming what he was doing.

"Become a disciple."

Qing Ming crossed her legs, squinted her eyes, and smiled softly. I could clearly see a hint of conspiracy in it.

"Are you not out of your mind? What kind of teacher do you want to study?"

I threw the towel at him, sat down on the soft big bed, and answered angrily.

"What kind of teacher do you want to study? It's so funny. You have lost all your old prayer beads. If you don't learn something, you will die within three days of being away from me. If you want to still live, you must learn."

Qing Ming looked calm and said leisurely.

I thought for a while and then sneered: "Okay, I agree to become my master, but you have to promise me one thing. If you agree, I will have no regrets as my master."

In fact, I have quite some regrets. My personality is that I refuse to admit defeat. Now I want a person of similar age to be my master. I am really not convinced. I look at Qing Ming’s face that is gradually becoming ugly and hesitant. I am secretly happy in my heart.

, the man who struck while the iron was hot spoke again: "I just want you to answer me a question. I will never trouble you. Besides, if you become my master in the future, I will naturally treat you respectfully and without any hesitation."

After listening to my words, Qing Ming nodded heavily and said, "If you have any questions, tell me."

"What is my relationship with Gu Lun and Xiao? Qing Ming, I am not a child anymore. I want to know what my relationship is with Gu Lun and Xiao. Please tell me honestly."

I sat calmly on the bed, looked at Qing Ming whose face changed slightly, and spoke softly.

Qing Ming was silent for a full quarter of an hour. After a long time, he sighed, and his face returned to its previous coldness: "Wuchang, you are really smart sometimes, but you know that it is not good for you. You are really

Do you want to listen?"
Chapter completed!