Chapter 73: Mage
After becoming a ghost, Mu Zi couldn't see the facial features of a living person clearly, but he was very bizarre enough to see the mage clearly, and it was very clear!
So Mu Zi has a deep memory of the mage's face!
A short, round-faced, half-hundred-year-old man who looks like he is not good-looking, will show his golden teeth in his jaw when he grins.
Despite the drastic change in his dress, Mu Zi still recognized him from the crowd at a glance!
She shouted loudly, attracting the sideways of nearby passers-by.
Jiang Ci glanced at the crowd, but didn't see any mages, the streets were crowded, coming and going, and he couldn't see who was who at all.
"Where is he? Which way did you go? Jiang Ci asked.
Mu Zi's eyes were empty, his gaze lost focus, "He's gone......"
Jiang Ci saw that many passers-by were looking at them, so he pulled Mu Zi aside and asked her in a low voice, "What's the situation?" What's the matter with the mage you're talking about? β
Mu Zi didn't mention the mage to Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci only thought that a supernatural event had happened, but he didn't know that Mu Zi was resurrected through a well-prepared ritual.
Mu Zi's face was full of loss, and she told Jiang Ci: "There is a man who saved me." He took my body to a mage and paid a box of gold to bring me back to life. β
"A box of gold?" Jiang Ci was speechless, "This person is really rich!" Who is he? β
Mu Zi shook her head very dejectedly, "I don't know, when I saw that mage just now, I thought I could ask about that person's identity, but I couldn't catch up." β
With that, she let out a long sigh, full of melancholy.
Jiang Ci felt incredible, and couldn't help asking: "How come you don't know who he is?" Isn't there a clue at all? To be able to resurrect you at such a great cost, it must be someone who has a lot to do with you, think about it again! β
Mu Zi still shook her head, dejected.
Jiang Ci thought for a while, and suddenly stretched out his fist and high-fived, "I know!" β
Mu Zi looked up at her, "You know? β
"I see, eighty percent are victims of which of your previous cases." Jiang Ci was full of confidence and said decisively, "Because you brought the murderer to justice, people tried to resurrect you in order to repay their kindness!" β
Mu Zi subconsciously felt that it was not, if it was just to repay the favor, why would it ...... Kiss her?
However, this matter is a little difficult to talk about, and after thinking about it carefully, she feels that what Jiang Ci said also has some truth. Perhaps, she had come into contact with that man in the course of the case, and had inadvertently helped him, so that he admired him?
She has taken on countless cases, and every time she closes a case, there will be people who are grateful to her, and there will be people who hold a grudge against her, and if you want to find out the identity of this person, there is really little hope.
"He saved you, but he didn't come to you, maybe he was deliberately hiding his identity." Jiang Ci comforted her, "You don't have to be disappointed, maybe he will suddenly appear one day." β
Jiang Ci's words made Mu Zi's mood slightly better.
The other party has not shown up for such a long time, and it is indeed very likely that it was deliberate.
She is grateful to this mysterious person, and wants to know the identity of the other party, in order to repay the favor, but she does not want to embarrass the other party by reckless investigation.
Mu Zi is no longer depressed because of this, but she couldn't figure out who the life-saving benefactor was, and she was a little lost in her heart.
On the way home, she couldn't help but wonder why that mage suddenly appeared in the downtown area. He looked a little flustered...... He was running through the crowd, who was he hiding? Could it have something to do with that mysterious man?
Mu Zi was preoccupied.
Back in the small western-style building, Bai Wei was not there.
Mu Zi changed her shoes at the entrance and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw many dirty shoe prints on the floor.
Bai Wei likes to be clean and tidy, and the floor is mopped twice a day in the morning and evening, how can it make the house dirty like this?
She suddenly realized in her heart, walked a few steps upstairs, and opened her doorβ
Sure enough, her room was in shambles.