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Chapter 15 15. Red Moon Night, April Fools' Day

Because the first floor of the supermarket was occupied by the thin man and his gifted puppets, there was no one on the second and third floors, only full of supplies.

Jiang Jianxin, wearing a storage watch, was responsible for collecting supplies from the shelves one by one, while Lin Xinan was the first to rush to the clothing area to look for new white coats.

Sometimes when she was halfway through receiving the goods from a certain shelf, she could still hear Lin Xin'an calling her:
"Do you have any men's hair wax in that shelf? Can you give me some?"

Jiang Jianxin: “…”

After all the supplies on the second floor were put into the storage space, Lin Xin'an finally took care of himself.

Jiang Jianxin looked at him, looking refreshed, and felt a little dazed.

In her impression, Lin Xin'an would dress himself up whenever he had free time. Although he was always drenched by heavy rain for less than three seconds, he never got tired of it.

No wonder he could become the third in command of the light camp. His perseverance and patience are beyond the reach of others.

Jiang Jianxin thought silently.

"I'm going upstairs to collect some supplies."

She said to Lin Xin'an.

The latter nodded, still looking at his handsome self in the mirror, without even glancing at her.

"Da da……"

Jiang Jianxin's footsteps gradually faded away, and Lin Xin'an slowly put down the mirror and looked towards the corridor entrance.

He raised his voice and said:

"What are you doing standing there?"

The shadow at the entrance of the corridor trembled twice, and a person walked out.

The man was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, his short hair covering his eyes. He held the silver-white sword in his arms, and his figure was cast into a straight shadow on the wall by the light from the corridor.

"I'm here to see her, not you, Doctor Lin."

The young man said without emotion.

Lin Xin'an curled the corners of his lips:
"I've seen Blind Sister's Deadpool. When she said something bad happened, she probably meant you ran away, right?"

The young man said calmly:
"Haven't you read that a long time ago?"

Lin Xin'an glanced at him:
"Aren't you afraid that I'll send a message to Blind Sister and tell her you're here?"

"You are not the same kind of people as them, and besides, I am here to find her."

The young man said coldly without any emotion.

Lin Xin'an said "Oh", thought about it, and asked curiously:

"Why did you come to her?"

The young man pursed his lips and remained silent, his heart feeling empty.

Lin Xin'an hadn't heard such emptiness for a long time.

But he could tell why.

This young man has a spiritual imprint that is higher than his.

Lin Xin'an touched his chin.

Is this a spiritual imprint even more advanced than the Omniscience Sequence No. 6?

He knew how the young man in front of him had escaped the blind sister's mental control.

The young man didn't say anything and couldn't hear anything, so Lin Xin'an found it boring, so he found a place to sit down and continued looking in the mirror.

After about twenty minutes, Jiang Jianxin finally came down from upstairs after collecting the supplies.

She went down to the second floor and was about to say something to Lin Xin'an when she saw the young man in hospital gown standing silently at the entrance of the corridor.

He was holding a big knife and just stood there like a good boy, not saying a word or looking around.

Jiang Jianxin came over and asked doubtfully:
"Who is this?"

Lin Xin'an said without raising his head:

"Looking for you."

"what?"

She looked surprised, mainly because she didn't remember this person.

Jiang Jianxin walked forward. The young man had very long hair and his eyes could not be seen. One could only sense his dullness and restraint.

"Hello, are you looking for me?"

She asked tentatively. The young man slowly raised his head, and Jiang Jianxin realized that he had a beautiful face, with red lips and white teeth, looking like a small piece of jellybean, but there was no light in his pupils, and he seemed to be blind.

"Great Sage, thank you for your help."

The young man spoke with great information.

Jiang Jianxin opened his mouth wide, a look of astonishment on his face.

Great... great sage?
Who is the great sage?
Am I a great sage?
Before she could continue asking questions, she saw the young man's face flushed red, and he continued to speak nervously and stammered:

"As...as you predicted, the asylum has been actively cultivating...cultivating me. I've now reached sixth place in the war camp and have completely broken free from their control. I'm now able to serve you."

Lin Xin'an coughed awkwardly beside him.

This person betrayed him in person, not caring at all that the current asylum doctor was right next to him.

How kind does this make him feel?

Jiang Jianxin continued to be surprised. Seeing the boy so nervous, she also became nervous:

"You must be mistaken. I am not some great sage."

Jiang Jianxin thought about Jian Zun's diary and his later life:
"I was a sword master when I was young, and now I'm a recent college graduate... I'm not a great sage."

The young man pursed his lips, feeling somewhat lost and disappointed.

"It's like this. Ten years ago, you told me that you wouldn't remember me anymore. You wanted me to tell you something before you would acknowledge me."

Jiang Jianxin sensed the complexity of the matter and frowned:
"What?"

"The first two digits of the password for her diary are 23, and the last four digits are in a poem."

The young man said, his words were like thunder that directly struck Jiang Jianxin to the spot.

She hurriedly took out the Tangguang Sword and shook out the four diaries inside.

In addition to Peppa Pig's diary, which has no lock and can be opened freely, there are three other locked ones, one of which is a blue hard-cover diary with a six-digit combination lock.

Jiang Jianxin stared at it for a long time and asked in a trembling voice:

"What's that poem?"

"Red Moon Night, April Fools' Day."

said the young man.

Jiang Jianxin set the first two digits and changed the last four digits again and again, but the lock could not be opened.

She whispered these six words several times, but still couldn't understand their meaning.

"What is Red Moon Night and what is April Fools' Day?"

She asked the young man.

"I don't know either. You said at the beginning that you would understand when the time came."

The young man said blankly.

Jiang Jianxin was deflated at once. She hated the fortune teller's suspense the most. She never expected that her childhood self would create one for her adult self.

To be honest, she was a little angry and laughed.

Jiang Jianxin stroked the cover of the blue diary several times and finally put it away.

"What did the 'Great Sage' you met earlier ask you to do? Why did you come to me? I want to hear the whole story."

The young man nodded, but did not start to tell the story directly. Instead, he tilted his head to the side, his lifeless eyes looking at Lin Xin'an, and whispered:

"Do you need me to help you kill him?"

Jiang Jianxin was surprised:

"Can you kill him?"

When this person introduced himself, he said that he was ranked sixth in the war camp, and Lin Xin'an was ranked third in the light camp.

The sixth against the third, not to mention that Lin Xin'an also has a lot of mental control methods.

Unexpectedly, the young man nodded and said firmly:
"Most of his offensive abilities are mental, and your mental imprint has been activated on me, making me immune to all mental control under your control."

"Under me?"

Jiang Jianxin said bewilderedly.

The young man nodded again:

"He is Omniscient Sequence Number 6, and you are Precognitive Sequence Number 1."

"Unless you encounter another Number 1, you will have absolute control."