Ji Minghui is the name of the old man Ji, and few people mention his full name.

Jian Ai heard it and was a little surprised at the moment, because she didn't know that Master Ji had a son who had been missing for many years. To be precise, she didn't know how many sons Master Ji had, but heard that Ji Haoyu mentioned his two uncles.

"So, no wonder you saved Grandpa Ji at the time." Jane murmured.

"Although I have been away from home for many years, I have always been paying attention to the situation at home. My father is very old, and he used to be in poor health because of his busy company." Ji Yansong said.

Jane Ai looked at Ji Yansong and stopped talking. In fact, she wanted to ask Ji Yansong why he left Ji's house. Although he was from Shexianmen, everyone else still lived like a normal person, but Ji Yansong didn't.

He took a little girl to live in this kind of deep mountain and old forest, and even saving the old man Ji was done on the mountain opposite the Ji's house, and he did not step into the Ji family.

Looking at Jian Ai's expression, Ji Yansong just sighed slightly and said: "At that time, I was going to practice Xuanming Art. This is an extremely profound mental method in our Shexianmen, which can only be inherited by the previous high priests. "

"Purification and the purest aura of heaven and earth are the most needed to practice Xuanming Art. I can't distract from the hustle and bustle of the city and the complicated earthly trivia, so I left."

What Ji Yansong said was so simple, but he kept silent about the difficulty of making a choice, and there were many force majeure factors.

Because of the power of Xuanming Art, Ji Yansong told himself that he had to practice, and he did have a small accomplishment before he would take the old man Ji back from death.

Jane Ai nodded slightly, and saw that Ji Yansong was reluctant to mention more, so she did not continue to question.

But at this moment, Ji Yansong suddenly looked at Jane Ai and slowly asked, "Door master, do you know Haoyu and Hao Xue?"

Suddenly mentioning these two names, Jian Ai was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "I know Ji Haoyu and Hao Xue. Hao Xue and I belong to the same school."

After the words, Jane realized something, and now showed a slightly startled look: "Uncle Ji...couldn't you be...the father of their brothers and sisters?"

Even Jane was shocked when she said that, she always thought that Ji Haoyu's father had passed away...

Ji Yansong nodded, his eyes filled with obscurity.

He disappeared suddenly, perhaps others thought he was chic, but only he knew how embarrassed he was when he left, not the embarrassment, but the psychological embarrassment.

Leaving a pair of children behind, as a father, he never excused himself.

Over the years, the deepest guilt in his heart is his father's identity.

With Ji Yansong’s reaction, Jane knew that she was right, and the high priest turned out to be the father of Ji Haoyu and Ji Haoxue...

This constant fate, if I were to be with Ji Haoyu, wouldn’t it be...

"Uncle Ji, haven't you been to see them for so many years?" Jane Ai asked cautiously.

But Ji Yansong just shook his head and said in a deep tone: "The time has not arrived."

Jane Ai nodded. He just said that the most important thing to practice Xuanming Art is purification, and he can't miss the child too much. Being able to hold back this longing makes it painful for him to want to come.

…………

Europe, Norwegian Forest.

The lush branches and stems grow in weird shapes, and you see a piece of green thorns and hundreds of unnamed plants.

Birds and insects sing together in the forest, which is full of vitality.

Suddenly, a panic figure rushed out, and the frightened birds on the tree scattered all around, breaking the silence of the forest.

The figure rushed hurriedly, shuttling in the forest full of obstacles into an uninhabited state, but despite this, he can also see his panic, looking back from time to time, indicating that something terrible is chasing him behind him.

The turbulent breathing filled the tension. The image was running a road with no end. There was no goal, no end. There was only one thought in his mind-keep running!

At this time, there was a ‘swish’ in the jungle. The sound was sharp and short, like something rushing through the air to make a sound.

The quiet leaves swayed, and the person who was still running fell straight down.

No one knows what happened, everything is like magic, starting in panic and ending in the blink of an eye.

From the back to the chest of the fallen man, a hole the size of a fist was pierced, but no murder weapon was found around him. The hole seemed to appear out of thin air, or...by the air. Through?

…………

After nearly half a month of training, Jian Ai got Ji Yansong's permission to let her leave.

Before leaving, Ji Yansong said to Jane Ai: "Don't tell the people in the Ji family about me for now, especially Haoyu and Hao Xue."

Jane Ai understands what Ji Yansong means, she doesn't speak too much, and nodded now: "Don't worry, Uncle Ji, I will keep a secret."

In this way, Ji Yansong confessed some things to Jian Ai before sending her to the nearest city airport.

Only then did Jane know that Ji Yansong had always lived in the country of Dan, not far from China. If he wanted to return to China, he would be able to enter the country within a few hours by plane.

In less than half a day, Jane Ai once again set foot on the ground in Baiyun City.

The cold wind is bleak, Baiyun City has entered a cold winter at this time, and the bustling city is covered in silver, accompanied by colorful neon.

"boss!"

As soon as he got out of the airport lobby, the day when he came to pick up the plane hurriedly shook his hand and shouted. Jane saw him smiling and hurried up to meet him.

"I'm back finally, how's your health?" As soon as we met, Bai Tian started to care about Jane Ai's body.

Jane Ai smiled and nodded: "I have almost recovered, don't worry."

It's just this difference, Jane always feels that after a long, long time, watching the daylight can clearly see the changes in his time.

"You're thinner," Jane said bluntly.

When Bai Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but nodded: "Indeed. Let's go back soon, everyone is waiting for you."

Right now, everyone has successfully completed the task, and returned to Baiyun City to meet up early, waiting for the next step.

Without going home, Jane returned to his apartment in the daylight.

When everyone saw Jane Ai, they hurriedly came up to show concern, especially those who had never seen Jane use the power of blood, and they kept their hearts in mind.

Fortunately, Jane looked unharmed, so everyone was relieved.

Jane Ai glanced at the people present, and there were still no figures of Ye Liuqiu and Xiao Twelve.

"Ye Liu Zou solved the goal?" Jane asked, looking at Bai Shi.

Shiraku nodded: "It's solved, except for Lei Qiuhe, the rest of the targets are dead now."

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