Journey To the World of Film and Television

"So you know that the other party will plot to harm you, and you want to jump in?" Zhou Ji frowned slightly, not understanding Si Teng's stubbornness.

He understood the arrogance of the woman in front of him, but he couldn't figure out why he would cause such a big trouble for himself.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't!" Si Teng felt a little impatient in his heart, glared at Zhou Ji coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

The Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead can feed back the emotions of the two, but it cannot pry into their hearts.

Zhou Ji faintly felt Si Teng's boredom, and he was also a little worried, "I don't want to say it, but at worst, after you die, I will pick the nine-eyed dzi out of you and find a way to find other Bian tribes. "

As soon as the words were finished, a cane shot out from the room and slammed down on his cheek.

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Ji stepped lightly, flew back, just retreated to the edge of the pool, but saw Si Teng still relentless, another vine flew out at a faster speed, entangled Zhou Ji left leg.

This was the first time Zhou Ji saw Si Teng so furious. Although the usual Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead would also give back annoyance and anger, today's Si Teng was obviously different from the past.

The emotion Zhou Ji perceives is actually anger, not anger at what he said just now, but anger at herself.

Zhou Ji jumped up, stepped on the eaves with his toes, stepped back, and reached the roof, looked at Si Teng sitting in the boudoir on the second floor, frowned and said: "I don't know why!"

After saying that, he fell down from the back of the house and rushed towards the hotel where the masters stayed.

Si Teng stared at Zhou Ji's leaving figure in a daze, as if he had been infected by his character in the process of being together day and night, Yaoyao sighed softly, and slowly looked away.

For a long time, what Si Teng wanted most was to get rid of the control of others and live for himself.

Even though she believed that Zhou Ji would not use the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead to control her, the feeling of being involuntary still made her feel stuck in her throat.

"You know, if I fuse with Baiying, the memories and personalities of the two will fuse together. At that time, you will still be you, but I will no longer be me." Si Teng opened the vanity mirror, and lightly touched the delicate wooden comb with his fingertips. Sliding it lightly, it touched the cheap wooden sign on the other side.

This is when she and Zhou Ji applied for ID cards together, and Zhou Ji temporarily engraved the "Gold Medal of Exemption" in the souvenir shop.

The "Forbearance" plaque had been broken by her, so when Cong Dana left, Si Teng begged for the exempt wooden plaque from Zhou Ji, just as a thought.

If it was in the past, she would have chosen to fuse with Bai Ying without hesitation, and she had enough confidence to occupy Bai Ying's body and obliterate her consciousness.

But ever since he knew that Bai Ying had started planning the plan to resurrect her from the moment she killed her eighty years ago, Si Teng's confidence was also shaken.

She didn't expect that the 'love brain' in her eyes was so scheming.

Si Teng can't guarantee that his current strength can compete with Bai Ying's eighty-year plan, and he doesn't know what will happen behind the picture of the tour lake pagoda.

Everything is like a big net, enveloping her in it, leading her to look for Bai Ying's trace, and formally merge with her.

Everyone in Xuanmen can be said to be Sito's last insurance.

Although their strength is weak, but thousands of years of hanging door knowledge is enough to help her suppress Baiying's consciousness and ensure that she can fit together safely and not be invaded by Baiying's consciousness.

Zhou Ji didn't know the troubles and entanglements in Si Teng's heart at all. After leaving the courtyard, he hurried to the Six Senses Hotel.

Chen Yindeng is a woman after all, and Zhou Ji didn't intend to sneak into a woman's room at night to see her appearance.

After all, he is a thief, not a thief.

He also hated the thief most in his life.

There are many ways to find out basic information about a person.

What Zhou Ji was looking for was the simplest one—ask directly at the front desk of the hotel.

"Hello, sir, do you need any help?" The two girls on duty at the front desk recognized the identity of Zhou Ji's big customer, and greeted with sleepiness.

"I want to inquire about someone." Zhou Ji knew that the hotel has an obligation to keep confidential matters involving the privacy of the residents, so he didn't make it difficult for the two of them, but simply asked, "Among the people who stayed in the hotel at night, is there a person?" Women in national dress."

The box during the day cost more than 30,000 yuan, which was enough for the two girls to lower their career bottom line.

One of them looked at the colleague next to him with some hesitation, not knowing whether to say something or not.

"Don't worry, I worked in the inn before, and I know the rules, and I won't ask those private questions." Zhou Ji said sincerely, "I just want to ask if she has a mole on her face."

Zhou Ji put his finger on the side of his face, leaned forward slightly, and gestured, "It's here, not too obvious, a very small mole."

The two people at the front desk looked at each other and shook their heads. One of them hesitated and said, "It seems not."

"Could you please help me to see her ID card?" Zhou Ji put his hands together and asked, "This matter is very important to me."

When a handsome spendthrift guy holds two red bills in his hands and asks for a small matter that can be done with little effort, no one will refuse.

The two girls at the front desk immediately opened the resident information, glanced at the surveillance location in the lobby, quietly took a photo with their mobile phone, handed it to Zhou Ji, and motioned: "Look, there is no mole?"

"No?" Zhou Ji looked at Fan Ruoruo in the photo, a little distracted, stretched the photo with his fingers, pointed at her side face and asked, "Is there none here?"

The little girl wiped the screen with a paper towel, but didn't see any dust or dirt, so she hesitated and said, "It's just not there."

"No. No, how could there be no?"

Zhou Ji kept zooming in and out of the photos in amazement. In his eyes, Chen Yindeng was exactly the same as Fan Ruoruo, even the beauty mole on the side of his face was the same.

But in the mouths of the two little girls at the front desk, they didn't seem to see this beauty mole.

"Where does this disobedience come from? Is it my problem, or the problem at the front desk of the hotel?" Zhou Ji walked out of the hotel slowly, whispering, "Or is there something wrong with Chen Yindeng?"

Zhou Ji turned his head to look at the accommodation area behind the hotel, and there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.

"The hanging door classics left by Qiu Shan didn't mention any spells related to this, so who is Chen Yindeng, and why is there such a secret spell?"

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and the premonition in his heart told him that it would be extremely dangerous to investigate the details of Chen Yindeng at this time.

This is a hunch from the instinct of the robber, and he also believes in his own perception.

In order to confirm the problem with the heavy silver lamp, Zhou Ji rushed to the Xingyun Pavilion overnight, slipped into Yan Furui's bedroom, and gently shook the sleeping Yan Furui.

"Wafang, when you grow up, you should get up at night by yourself~"

Thanks to fellow Taoist "2019************" for the reward of 100 coins (the number is easily misjudged by the starting point and will not be recorded)

Thanks for the reward of 100 coins from fellow Taoist "I will really explode"

Thank you fellow Taoist "Brother 3" for the reward of 500 coins