"Your wife, it seems, is a little complicated. But I can't ignore it here, so I'll treat it as after-sales service and give Mr. Pei a special case. "

Shuwensheng poured a cup of tea, pulled up his sleeve and made a gesture to Pei yaoyan.

Although he was not in the mood to drink tea at this time, he could not brush shuwensheng's face. After drinking, he put down his cup and asked, "where is my wife's soul now?"

"I'm just a diviner, not an omnipotent superpower."

After sipping a sip of tea, Wen Sheng returns with a little expression on his face and tells Pei yaoyan that he doesn't know who is the soul of Lan Yuan.

Pei Wai Yan's brow immediately tightened, with a trace of discomfort.

But at this time, shuwensheng whispered again, "but fate is so magical sometimes. A Jiang Sheng died, but you met another Jiang Xiao. "

Every time shuwensheng talks, he has a feeling of being mute. But listening carefully, he feels that the hint is very obvious. However, he can not grasp the real meaning of the words.

So Pei Wai Yan frowned again. This scholar always looks like this every time he talks. Can't he directly say what he wants to say?

"You are the same as you were hundreds of years ago! When you say something, you'll feel like you'll have a stomachache. " Make complaints about Bai Hao standing behind Pei Siyan.

In fact, he saw Pei Weiyan a little angry, so he quickly came out and put in a word.

"If you really have a predestined relationship, you can understand what I'm saying. There's no need to say more."

Shuwensheng smiles, selling the key.

Bai Hao's face was black immediately. When I just said something, I didn't say it. Sweet potato novel network www.fanshu8.com

"I'm not sure whose body your wife's soul is in, but I'll help you investigate and give me some time."

This time, Shu Wensheng finally gave up his mind because he was not stupid and knew Pei Shouyan was impatient.

"It is the people of the Jiang family who should be suspected most now." Shuwensheng pushed the chain glasses on the bridge of his nose and pulled out an old book like a record book. Finally, he said, "the identity of Mrs. Jiang is unknown. Even I can't investigate her origin." He gave the book to Pei Shouyan.

Are there people in the world who can't find out their identity?

Pei Shouyan and Bai Hao are puzzled. Hei Ming is the same, so they all look at the book curiously.

When they saw the dense photos above, different shapes and costumes of different ages, but all of them were the same woman's face, they were shocked.

"The same person, different times?" Bai Hao was the first to be surprised.

"Not only that, her face, never old, still preserved the face of a woman in her thirties."

When Hei Ming said this, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

Because there is only one species, the pure vampire, that has not changed at all for hundreds of years.

But hundreds of years ago, pure blood vampires were exterminated along with Lan Yuan's death, so there is no real vampire. Today's vampires are either pregnant or artificial.

"This is what I got when I asked people to investigate Mrs. Jiang. She lives in different times under a different name, so I can't tell what era she was born in. " Books give birth to Tao.

Pei yaoyan, who was slow to speak, wrung out his eyebrows, and then burst out three words in a cold voice, "go to the Jiangs."