Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 363 Is the next life atonement and correction for past life?
But if you look closely at Qing Yishen's appearance, it doesn't seem to be quite the same.

So, she tentatively asked, "What's the matter with you? Why did you mention this topic?"

Qing Yishen said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly wondered, is the next life atonement and correction for past life?"

For this topic, Yuan Feiqian felt a little inexplicable.

But she thought about her feelings about being reborn again, and said: "Well, maybe, maybe it's to correct the mistakes and regrets of the previous life, so that the new life will be better."

Qing Yishen looked at her and nodded: "Yes, Qianqian is right."

Yuan Feiqian blinked, then slowly asked tentatively, "Why did you bring up such a topic suddenly? Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing," Qing Yishen said, "It's just that a friend is an eminent monk, and he said that there is such a thing as soul transformation, so ask."

Hearing this answer, Yuan Feiqian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with disbelief on his face: "This kind of thing is too fantasy, I don't think it is credible."

"Qianqian is right," Third Master Qing shook his head and said firmly, "You shouldn't believe it."

While the two were talking, two bodyguards called out respectfully: "Third Lord."

Qing Yi took a deep look into the car: "Take him back and ask him clearly."

Holding Yuan Feiqian in his arms, he was a little scared: "Fortunately, you are fine."

Fortunately, in time.

Yuan Fei smiled and said: "Of course I'm fine, I have your bodyguards by your side now, and I'm actually pretty good myself."

"Yes, Qianqian is the best." Qing Yishen held her face and kissed her forehead, and asked, "Are you scared? Please eat to calm your shock. What do you want to eat?"

Yuan Feiqian said: "I want to eat a small hot pot."

"Okay!" Qing Yishen directly picked him up and drove away.

Therefore, Third Master Qing, who firmly did not believe in such unreal things as the afterlife, took Yuan Qianqian to eat a small hot pot.

……

In a hot pot restaurant.

After ordering the bottom of the pot, drinking a drink, and looking at the plates of raw and cold seafood, Yuan Feiqian suddenly said: "I remembered, the female driver said that it would be better for that man to make me miserable, she said I broke someone else's luck."

Hearing this, Qing Yi's face darkened in a deep voice: "Did she just say that you ruined other people's luck?"

Yuan Feiqian nodded, watched the bottom of the pot boil, and began to put the mushrooms he liked.

A murderous intent flashed in Qing Yishen's eyes: "I'll handle this matter."

It was a matter of luck, so he naturally guessed whose masterpiece it was.

Yuan Feiqian looked at his expression and asked, "Do you know who it is? Or do you know who is behind the scenes? Are there any clues?"

"I can probably guess it." Qing Yishen said, "I'll tell you after I confirm it."

After finishing the words, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have told Yuan Feiqian about the saint.

"Is it someone I know?" Yuan Feiqian asked, "Or some kind of enemy?"

"That person's nickname is Saintess, and she has a group of fanatical followers." Qing Yishen said, "I don't know what enmity I have with you, do you know him?"

Yuan Feiqian was a little puzzled: "The leftover woman? Can't you marry the leftover woman?"

Qing Yi said with a deep smile, "Of course not, it's a holy saint."

Yuan Feiqian said: "Why does this sound a bit like some kind of organization that should be banned by the state!"

"It's true," Qing Yishen said, "Their fanatical followers are quite evil. They worship this saint very much, and they also believe in her words."

"Then what does this have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)