Chapter 566: Alive
The car only stopped at a space vortex station in the city of Vaugh, Guzhou, Xisha Province, near the negative zone.
"That's all then, goodbye." The GA member who sent Fu Jiuqi over smiled at Fu Jiuqi.
"Well, thank you."
The GA member waved goodbye to Fu Jiuqi, and then controlled the direction of the virtual station and quickly drove the car into the air.
Looking at the car that had long since disappeared, Fu Jiuqi came back to his senses, and then looked around.
There is very little greenery in Guzhou Wo City, which is basically covered with yellow sand, just like the name of its province: Xisha, which is really sandy...
Obviously, there is a lot of vegetation on the side of the boundary of the positive and negative zone (the boundary of dawn), but there is no vegetation on the side of the city.
However, some of the high-rise buildings are full of greenery, and a patch of green vegetation covers the entire building.
From afar, it looks like a man has built a house out of a giant tree...
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When Fu Jiuqi heard the sound, he saw only one person squeezed out of the crowd, it was Mijia.
"Why are you here?" Fu Jiuqi was surprised.
Mijia did not wear the clothes of the Hidden Temple, and even his hair became modernized, and Mijia did this to prevent people from knowing that he was from the Hidden Temple, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil.
Now outsiders don't know what Fu Jiuqi has to do with the Hidden Temple, so Mijia is still self-aware.
That's why we have today's modern outfit.
"I thought I could catch up, but I didn't expect it to be too late, but... It's not too late, at least it's in time. Mika laughed.
"Is there anything important?"
If Mijia was here to see her off, Fu Jiuqi didn't think that the people in the Hidden Temple would be so boring. She thinks Mijia has something to do with her.
"Hmm." Mijia nodded, and then said, "It's M that you left a piece of luggage and forgot to bring it." â
"Luggage?"
Mi Jia's hand holding his fist was placed in front of Fu Jiuqi, and finally slowly opened, and a miniature version of the Qilin Sword appeared in front of Fu Jiuqi's eyes.
"This..."
"Qilin Sword." Mijia said softly, "I was afraid of attracting attention, so I shrunk it down, and when M put it back in your ring, it will be back to its original state." â
Fu Jiuqi kept looking at the Qilin Sword stupidly, "This is Sikong Sheng's... Is it? Her voice trembled.
The clear eyes suddenly dimmed.
Mijia told Fu Jiuqi that after Sikong Sheng took her away from the coma that day, he used the air transmission to ask him to lie to the people at the ABP that he had saved her, which was to hide the identity of the ninth master for her, and later Sikong Sheng went to Mijia and them, and handed her over to Mijia and them.
And this sword was left behind...
This is what Yan Ye told Mi Jia, and Mi Jia also received instructions from Fu Lao to tell M according to Yan Ye's words.
So Mika did the same.
Mi Jia knew that what he said was half true and half false, and the sound transmission in the air was true, but later during Fu Jiuqi's coma, he stayed with Yan Ye, and was later sent back to the ABP by Mi Jia.
"Then he... Did you say anything? Fu Jiuqi asked. There was anticipation in her eyes...
Mijia knew that Fu Jiuqi believed his words, so he asked like this.
"It's been behind your back." Mijia slowly spat out a few words.
Fu Jiuqi's nose was sour, and a few words simply contained too many emotions... There were too many things to say between her and the second uncle, and in the end, the second uncle only said a simple sentence, and a thousand words turned into such a sentence...
She nodded dumbly, she lowered her head and looked at her shoes again, no longer speaking, and Mijia also stood silently beside Fu Jiuqi.
The two of them stood like this for a while, and finally after Fu Jiuqi returned to his normal mood, the two chatted briefly before parting.
Mijia stood in place, watching Fu Jiuqi get on a train that went directly to Xiangcheng before moving, "I'm sorry, M." â
He muttered under his breath as the train disappeared into the clouds.
Seeing Fu Jiuqi show that look just now, Mi Jia was a little unbearable, but there was also Fu Lao's order in it, he had to obey and lie...
"Thank you."
Mijia noticed that there was an extra pair of shoes beside him, and he slowly raised his head, just in time to see the pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, but at this time those eyes were more covered with tiredness.
I hadn't seen him for a few days, and Mijia felt that this Yan Ye seemed to be more tired than a few days ago... I don't know what this master is busy with...
"Why are you here?" Mijia pursed her lips, thinking about leaving directly, but she still spoke.
"Farewell." Yan Ye said simply.
Mijia sneered, "You call this eye-seeing. â
"Indeed." Yan Ye did not refute.
Mi Jia was stunned, turned his head and stopped looking at Yan Ye, "You'd better give me life, Sikong Sheng." â
Yan Ye was stunned for a moment, he slightly turned his head to look at Mi Jia, who was looking up at the blue sky.
Listening to Mijia said lightly: "If M knows that you are still alive, then she will know that you are dead one day." Don't be presumptuous and think that she doesn't know where you are, that you're dying somewhere in the future, and she won't know... She'll know it, and there's nothing you can hide from this little bit of planning in your heart..."
Yan Ye laughed at himself: "Then shouldn't I show up?" â
Mijia turned his head to look at Yan Ye, and then shook his head, "Elder Fu said that Yan Ye and Sikong Sheng can coexist, but under the premise, you have to be able to hide between the two." â
"So what do you want to say?" Yan Ye felt a little tired of talking to the people in the Hidden Temple, and he had a sense of dÊjà vu that he couldn't find an exit in the clouds...
One will let him live, one will say that he will show up, let Fu Jiuqi know that he is still alive, and then tell him that there is nothing wrong with the identity of "Sikong Sheng" appearing...
It's not a matter of how to do this, it's a little difficult for him...
"Either you live, and if you die one day, let people know that you are still alive, and don't let people know that you are dead." Mijia glanced at Yan Ye and replied coldly.
Yan Ye was stunned when he heard this, and Mijia didn't wait for him to say anything, he left, disappearing into the crowd of people.
The magical barrier they had just spoken to had also disappeared, and there was only a conversation between the two of them just now, and only a conversation they could hear...
Looking at Mijia's back, Yan Ye fell into deep thought, and finally heard his hoarse voice sound, he said, "Naturally..."
Mi Jia, who was shuttling through the crowd, seemed to hear Yan Ye's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then pressed the communication earphone, "Old Fu, the words have been conveyed." â
"I know." An old voice came from the other side of the headphones, and the tone was still a little pleasant, "It's better to do it... Alive..."
Mijia was silent for a long time, and he was puzzled: "Fu Lao... I would like to ask a question. â
"Tell me about it and see if I can answer it."
"Why are you hiding from M about Sikong Sheng?"