Chapter 82 “Ah Zhao…”

“Ah Zhao…”

Wei Yuan paused.

Then added in his heart.

“Who?”

Someone he had never met.

Wei Yuan looked at the girl over there. He didn't recognize her. The God who Held Up the Sky had reshaped her body with divine power and Nuwa clay, and the rich aura of the Nuwa clay directly covered her original aura, so Wei Yuan didn't recognize her at all.

He only remembered what Jue had said about the new resident who had moved in.

Someone who, after losing their memory, was instinctively wary of those around them.

She didn't even attend the hotpot dinner he had invited her to yesterday, but it was more of a courtesy invitation anyway. Their relationship wasn't really that close yet, and her refusal was in line with the personality she had shown.

The girl who called herself Ah Zhao smiled and nodded, "I'm the new resident, I don't have a shop."

"Please take care of me in the future."

"Of course, of course."

Wei Yuan and the girl exchanged a few polite and courteous greetings.

He knocked on the door of the flower shop and delivered the breakfast he had prepared. Generally speaking, Jue would come over to make dinner.

In the morning, the museum was more suitable for cooking, because the Great Monk was there.

Breakfast was usually prepared by Wei Yuan.

Then he went to Longhu Mountain on business, bid farewell and left. As he turned out of the street, he cast an illusion, and then directly rode the wind towards Longhu Mountain. The girl stood there, lost in thought, "A little familiar..."

"Have I seen him before? No, I have been inquiring about him these past few days."

"Yesterday's meal was a hotpot?"

"A novel way of eating."

While thinking, she went back, and happened to see Jue in the flower shop looking a little distracted and absent-minded. Ah Zhao pondered, then a smile appeared on her face, and she politely knocked on the door. The girl inside heard the sound and opened the door to welcome her in.

"Sorry to bother you, Sister Jue."

Ah Zhao gave a courteous bow.

Smiling, she said, "After all, I couldn't accept your kindness yesterday, so I felt bad about it. Today, I learned from those people in the paintings… I mean, in the videos, and made some snacks. If you don't mind, please accept them."

She took out some snacks that looked very delicate, almost like imperial cuisine.

They would directly kill modern food bloggers.

Jue's expression and tone were still the same as always.

She also shared some of the breakfast that Wei Yuan had brought her with Ah Zhao.

Ah Zhao glanced at it. Hmm, it was a steamed bun. It looked very ordinary. The appearance was so pitiful when placed next to the snacks she had made herself that even the steamed buns on the breakfast stalls on the street were better. She picked one up, took a bite, and was stunned.

A strange sense of familiarity surged up.

Making her nose tingle slightly.

"This is…"

"Yuan probably made it himself," Jue replied.

Ah Zhao controlled her expression, not revealing her familiarity and craving for the taste, treating it as an ordinary object. She instinctively didn't want to reveal any weaknesses. She looked at the girl and said casually, "I saw you outside just now, Sister Jue, you seemed a little worried?"

"Did something happen?"

"I heard people say that if you encounter something, talking to someone can make you feel a lot better."

Jue pondered.

She couldn't talk about the matter with Kai Ming to the Kunlun Mountain Gods, because Kai Ming himself was one of the Three Gods of Kunlun. On the one hand, Kai Ming was highly respected and extremely important to the mountain gods, even above her. In a way, it was like telling the ministers that the emperor was going to rebel.

On the other hand.

She had been in the human world for so long that she couldn't even tell which of these mountain gods belonged to the Kai Ming beast lineage. The *Wu Zang Mountain Scripture*, the Three Gods of Kunlun, each had their own unique part. It wasn't a matter of forming cliques, but rather which of these mountain gods were more inclined towards whom.

On the other hand, this Ah Zhao had nothing to do with these things.

She considered it and said, "I have indeed encountered some troubling things. A senior who was originally trustworthy suddenly became untrustworthy, and the other truly trustworthy senior has disappeared and lost contact, and it just so happens to be at this time."

Ah Zhao pondered, "Isn't this a crisis at every step?"

"You could say that."

Ah Zhao rested her right hand on her cheek, tapping the table lightly with her left hand, frowning in thought.

"Sister Jue, you said that it's no longer trustworthy, rather than becoming an enemy, so does that mean that the credibility of this senior has decreased for some reason? So, is the reason that makes you unable to fully trust him really credible?"

The news from the Queen Mother of the West, it was indeed the aura of the Queen Mother of the West.

At least, at least more credible than the Kai Ming God.

Jue nodded.

Ah Zhao picked up the bun just now and took a small bite, lost in thought.

"So, is this senior the ruler of a large force?"

Naturally so.

Ah Zhao muttered to herself, "I see that those people with powerful auras call you Your Majesty, Sister Jue, so that means that senior should be the same large force, right? And that person must have a higher status and reputation than you in this force, Sister Jue, so even those subordinates who used to protect you and listen to you are no longer so trustworthy."

She pointedly said, "If they respect you because of some externally added identity, then if the other person is higher than you in the same type of position, they will naturally respect the other person more. It's like ancient soldiers would listen to the orders of the centurion, but what if they encounter a general?"

"So, Sister Jue, you are now in a crisis at every step."

Ah Zhao took a sip of flower tea.

Jue looked at the dignified girl in front of her.

The latter seemed to be very good at these things. She had only said it vaguely, but the latter had actually deduced the situation she was in to almost perfection, and now she was still in a state of memory loss.

Ah Zhao took another bun.

"So, Sister Jue, you plan to…"

Jue pondered, and said softly, "I want to know the situation of that senior."

"Is that so?"

Ah Zhao raised her eyebrows slightly, seemingly surprised, but undoubtedly there were no big waves in her heart. This girl was easy to see through, in a sense, but the depths of her heart were difficult to see through. She pondered, "Now that senior doesn't know whether he is trustworthy, and because of his status, even the people around him can't be fully trusted."

"Then, my suggestion is, don't risk exposing it."

"Exposing it is actually a showdown, which should be the last step, the final exchange of pieces on the chessboard."

"When there are not enough things in hand, it is basically courting death."

"Only when you are confident, even if you have to gamble, you have to have a 50% chance to gamble. Exposing it without a trump card is like courting death, unless you have the confidence that even if the exposure fails, you will not fall into the most unacceptable situation, then there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Now, Sister Jue, you'd better maintain the status quo on the surface."

"Your only advantage now may be that you are in the dark."

"You need to have a hidden force. If there are not enough people, you have to increase the number of people. You can try to identify the others, to know who is trustworthy and who needs to be vigilant, but don't expose the guys who need to be vigilant immediately, this can also be used."

"Lure in the trustworthy, interfere with those middle-of-the-roaders, suppress a batch, and divide a batch."

"Then you can take advantage of the situation and move."

"And confidants… I mean, those who can be truly trusted must trust you as a person, not Sister Jue's current identity. Those who are loyal to you because of your identity may turn around and betray you when you lose your identity. Those who are loyal to you because of you as a person will reach out and pull you even if you fall into the dust."

Ah Zhao paused, controlling herself from going too deep, then smiled and said:

"Then, that senior must have something he desires, right?"

"Desire?"

"That is, the place of obsession."

The girl picked up the bun and took a small bite, pondering, "The ambitious are moved by righteousness, the greedy are tempted by profit, those who love beauty are given beautiful women, those who crave power are given the future, and those who love the people often love fame, giving them a future of being remembered in history. As long as there is obsession, it is not invulnerable."

"The strong are like fierce generals who can cross the three armies, and the wise are like wise men who can see through the world."

"It's the same, the place of obsession is the weakness."

"The things you pursue will turn into reins."

"The things you crave will turn into steel whips."

"And the things you search for up and down, but can't get, will be the dagger pressed against your neck."

"Therefore, there is also the saying that those who have no desires are strong."

"And Sister Jue, since you believe, or rather the evidence you have proves that that senior will pose a threat to you, that also means that your existence will block his path, and since there is a path, it also means that he also has things he pursues and craves, and that is a factor that can be used."

"If he values this force, then you can divide the others, and at the same time get the recognition of the other part, and increase your influence. If possible, interact internally and externally, and it is best to make the other party afraid to act rashly, and finally coerce the general trend, step by step."

"When the showdown comes, there must be, and at least there should be a force to restrain the other party."

"If you stand firm in the first step, it will be easy to move forward in the future."

Ah Zhao held the tea and smiled, "However, Sister Jue, you may be more hoping to figure things out, although I don't remember anything else, but at least I still have some impression, I know that some things must be looked at one step more, and walked one step more."

"If everything is only just right, it often means that it is one step short."

"Because we are in the game, the just right we see may also be designed by others."

"It's always good to be prepared."

Holding tea, drinking tea.

While thinking, she pondered why she knew so much?

Could it be that I was very good at this before I lost my memory?

Ah Zhao pondered.

And Jue was thoughtful and inspired.

Ah Zhao over there poured herself a cup of tea, and also poured a cup of tea for Jue. After sharing this secret, her politeness and sense of distance were silently narrowed, naturally narrowed. Ah Zhao thought for a while and said, "Excuse me for asking."

"Sister Jue, did you ever think about just relying on yourself to explore the situation of that senior?"

"Even if it's dangerous, at least you won't drag others in?"

Jue didn't say anything, but it seemed that this itself represented default.

Ah Zhao tapped the rim of the teacup lightly with her finger, looking at the snow outside, and suddenly smiled:

"I always feel that I seemed to have encountered a situation like Sister Jue before, a crisis at every step, a dead end if I retreat, but if I advance, it seems that I can still see the light. I also chose not to tell others about the situation I was facing, not wanting to drag the people I cared about in, and just闖 by myself."

"However, although I forgot the past, the feeling of remorse at all times is still there."

"Therefore, I at least hope to let you make another choice."

"It may not be bad not to want to involve loved ones in the crisis, but from another perspective, isn't it a kind of selfishness? From your own point of view and perspective, following your own views, to make decisions for others, just like parents who arrange the future for their children in their own words."

Ah Zhao asked, "Since they are loved ones, then, is even the right to know your current situation deprived? Besides, life is short and difficult everywhere, it's good to have someone to rely on."

Jue pondered and replied, frankly:

"If you know it's dangerous, and still let the other person know, isn't that also selfish?"

Who knew that the amnesiac girl would suddenly spread her hands, smiling, "Anyway, it's all selfish."

"Then be selfish."

"Then why not say it out, see how he chooses, how about it?"

"Is he willing to share the difficulties, or is he going to be a bird of the same forest?"

"What's more, if you complete this career alone, but he doesn't know anything, when you win, no one shares; when you are in pain, no one shares. You are worried that he will also be involved in the crisis, then I am afraid that you are confident that your feelings have been so deep that even in the face of a bigger crisis, he will bear it with you."

"Then have you ever thought that if you die because of this."

"Wouldn't that museum owner rise up with his sword and enter the killing spree with this body again?"

"Is it better to go through life and death together, or to leave one person alone in the world, heartbroken and forgetting oneself?"

"Sister Jue, you should make up your mind."

"This…"

The heavenly maiden, who has always been gentle and strong, did not expect that the amnesiac girl in front of her would have such a witty and eloquent side, and the future she said also made Jue hesitate, and then she reacted, "I didn't say it was Yuan…"

"Isn't it?"

Ah Zhao was surprised, and smiled, pointing to the breakfast on the table:

"The museum owner came and went in a hurry, obviously there are important things, but even the collar is messy, but he still comes here, obviously he values Sister Jue very much."

"And Sister Jue, you obviously have important things in your heart, but you still come out to entertain."

"If this is not enough."

"Why did you bring these breakfasts here?"

"If it is a normal situation, where would you have the mood to eat when you have important things in your heart, obviously, you instinctively don't want to waste his kindness, or you value things related to him very much. The so-called seeing the small and knowing the big, knowing the whole leopard by peeking at a spot, and knowing autumn by the falling of a leaf, Ah Zhao can still do these basic skills."

No, this is not something that normal girls should have.

Jue almost wanted to say a word subconsciously.

Ah Zhao turned to look at the snowy world, and after a long time, said, "I think Ah Zhao is too presumptuous and overstepped. I still think that Sister Jue can try to talk to that museum owner about these things. If things succeed, you two will add a deep life and death friendship, and others will not be able to break it."

"If it doesn't work, or when things are exposed to the most dangerous time, there will also be someone to accompany you."

"And finally."

The girl smiled and said, "I still think."

"Having a unified secret, the same interests, and dealing with the same danger, dancing on the edge of a knife."

"Isn't this kind of relationship called accomplices?"

"I think that such 'accomplices' are more exciting than the petty love affairs of boys and girls. You should be able to be each other's accomplices. Of course, if there is also infighting between you, that kind of dangerous relationship is even more tempting."

Her voice was delayed for a while, and suddenly said:

"I always feel that I have had 'accomplices'."

"But I seem to have forgotten him."

She got up to say goodbye, and finally said:

"I really hope to see you two get married."

Today's Ah Zhao is also actively working hard to integrate into the old street.

So full.

And Jue rubbed her eyebrows, thinking carefully, the strategy given by the girl can almost be said to be planning to turn the Three Gods of Kunlun into the Four Sages of Kunlun, or directly 'replace them', of course Jue does not have such ambitions, but Ah Zhao's persuasion, successfully made her change her mind.

The girl who was originally likely to choose not to involve Wei Yuan in the end.

First, she has already written the things she wants to say in the text message.

After struggling and hesitating, she took out a coin.

Tossing the coin up.

"If it's heads, I'll tell Yuan, if it's tails, I won't say it, if it's stuck, then stop first."

When the coin was tossed up before it fell.

Jue pressed the send button.

The coin fell down, spinning around, it was tails.

Under the interference of unexpected factors, the heavenly maiden, who made a different decision from the original one, stayed for a while, decided to eat some breakfast first, and then was shocked, seeing that the plate of buns had been eaten clean, Ah Zhao was stealing while talking, and none were left.

……………………

At the same time, Longhu Mountain.

Inside a room, a faint green flame flickered, and with the appearance of one blasphemous word after another, the flame became more and more rampant, and the evil and terrifying aura continued to overflow, as if to completely corrupt the world, it was the opposite of light, the most extreme evil, the most terrifying nightmare.

Finally, a terrifying demon appeared in the human world.

"Oh, foolish human, you dare to summon me, ha, my name is Haagenti, one of the seventy-two pillars of demons… offer your soul, and I can fulfill one of your insignificant wishes."

Haagenti lowered his head and saw that the room was full of heat.

Is it a Shenzhou-style altar?

The demon god muttered to himself.

Look, the huge altar separated by perfect curves, exuding heat.

Half of it was rolling with various sacrificial herbs, and the milky white liquid was rolling.

The other side was red like a magma blood pool, and there was a breath that stimulated the throat when it was rolling.

There were ten round plates of sacrifices around, which were solidified blood, corpses of plants, and animal organs cut into pieces. The muscles of the animals were cut into thin slices with the technique of slow slicing, stacked together. There was also the animal brain over there. Oh, what a scene, what a wonderful scene.

There was also the punishment of frying the meat slices in oil after slow slicing.

The legendary oriental hell style, exotic style.

The demon god whispered, "Mortal, offer your name… eh?"

He saw the man retracting the doors and windows like lightning, and a little guy over there was slapping yellow magic scrolls on the windows and doors, and another little winged girl was glowing in the eyes.

The tall man in front gave a thumbs up with his left thumb, showing a standard smile with eight white teeth, and replied:

"Hello, I'm Taotie."

"Come on, little Taoist, Feng Siyu, I'm treating today, don't be polite."

"Visiting the pier, hotpot!"

"The crispy pork is getting cold."

He took out a knife, "I finally summoned this bull-shaped demon god."

"And it comes with two wings."

"Beef slices, freshly ordered and killed."

Haagenti: "???!"

"Damn it, wait… oh, no!"

"Pleasegodno!!!"

"Ahhhhh!"

ps: Today's first update…………5,400 words~big chapter……right?

.Haagenti: The 48th demon god in Solomon King's 72 pillar demon gods, its shape is a bull with vulture wings.