Fast travel film and television comprehensive those hard to accept

"Didn't you check it out carefully?" Zi Tong frowned, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and her deep purple eyes stared at Jiao Jiao, her face full of speechlessness towards her. Her voice trembled slightly, with uncontrollable disappointment, "I have already shown you the way, how can you be so perfunctory? You just took a look and came back?"

Jiaojiao shrugged indifferently, with a look of disdain on her delicate face, "Aren't they just those few things? They look so dirty and contaminated by resentment. What's special about them? They are obviously some worthless stuff." She didn't understand the deep meaning of Zi Tong's words at all, and just played with her hair carelessly.

Zi Tong's chest heaved violently with anger, and her eyes were filled with even more speechlessness. She took a deep breath, raised her voice, and there was a hint of disappointment in her voice: "Can't you use your brain to investigate the hidden conspiracy? Do you think this is just a simple check of the value of the item? How stupid!" After saying that, Zi Tong shook her head helplessly, feeling sad for Jiao Jiao's slowness.

"It seems that you know something, brother?" Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and the playful smile on her lips became more and more obvious, like a cunning little fox. Her eyes flashed with a light that knew everything, and that light was like a few cold stars, shooting straight at Zitong, "If you didn't know the ins and outs, how could you let me investigate? Brother, don't tell me that this is just a whim of yours, I don't believe it."

"What do you mean?" Zi Tong's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, like the sky before a storm, covered with dark clouds. His originally gentle face seemed to be covered by a thick layer of frost, and every inch of his skin was slightly cold. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then quickly filled with vigilance and uneasiness. His eyes were like sharp arrows, staring at Jiao Jiao, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Literally, what? Brother, after being trapped by Bai Zhi, your brain has stopped working?" Jiaojiao's words were like sharp daggers, stabbing at Zitong mercilessly, and every word was full of sarcasm. Her eyes were full of contempt, staring at Zitong like a clown, "Do you really think that your clumsy little tricks can fool me? You underestimate me too much."

"When did you find out?" Zi Tong seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his body softened, and he sat heavily on the ground. His face showed an expression of pretending to be indifferent, and the corners of his mouth forced a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying. However, in the deepest part of his eyes, there was still a trace of unwillingness, like a flame that was about to go out but was still struggling tenaciously.

"I didn't notice it at first. You were the one who told me to find the secret place of the Purple Fox Clan, but you didn't tell me the exact address. You also told me to wait for the red moon to appear. Isn't that strange enough? From that moment on, I felt something was fishy." Jiaojiao raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of pride, a kind of confidence that she had everything under control. She stood there proudly, as if everything in the world was under her control. "Humph, do you think I'm so easy to fool? Don't be naive."

"Not bad, you are such a smart little girl." Zi Tong raised her lips slightly, revealing a twisted smile, and slowly clapped her hands. The applause seemed particularly abrupt and harsh in the silent and somewhat depressing atmosphere, and every applause seemed to be striking the tight string between the two of them. "It's a pity that you found out too late. Some things, once started, can never be reversed."

"Tell me, where did you take the real Senior Brother Zi Tong?" Jiaojiao held a long sword with a cold glow on the sword body, and held it firmly against the neck of the man in front of her who looked exactly like Zi Tong, her eyes full of anger and anxiety.

"Hmm? The little girl is so smart, you should have discovered it long ago. Why are you asking me now?" Zi Tong's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining an evil smile. That smile seemed so strange to Jiaojiao, as if the person in front of her was a devil from hell.

"What do you mean?" Jiaojiao stared at him warily, her legs slightly apart, in a defensive posture, she gripped the sword tighter in her hand, her heartbeat quickened dramatically, a bad premonition came to her mind.

"Little girl, you are so smart that you should have known it long ago. I am Zi Tong, the idiot you mentioned." Zi Tong laughed, and his laughter echoed around, revealing a creepy chill. His eyes flashed with complex light, with teasing, disdain, and a hint of hidden viciousness. Jiao Jiao felt that the person in front of her, who claimed to be Zi Tong, was like a bottomless black hole that was going to swallow up all her cognition.

"You..." Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly widened, as if there were two burning flames in her eyes, anger and astonishment intertwined in them. Her lips trembled violently, and the slightly opened and closed lips seemed to be trying to organize words, but she was choked by the anger in her throat, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time. Her eyebrows were tightly locked together, twisted into deep wrinkles like a braid, which was a mark of her helplessness and anxiety. The sword in her hand was still firmly against Zitong's neck, but the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly uncontrollably, like a leaf about to fall off a branch in the autumn wind, shaking helplessly in the wind, revealing her inner anxiety.

"Little girl, you can't be unprepared at ordinary times!" Zi Tong tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened an exaggerated arc. That smile was like a red spider lily blooming on a rotten corpse, revealing endless weirdness and evil. "Brother, I will kindly teach you a lesson today. People in this world are all hypocrites. They wear layers of masks on their faces, and behind every smile is a shameful conspiracy. Trusting others will only make you die without a burial place, do you understand?" His voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, low and hoarse, and every word was like a cold hook, with a piercing chill, passing through the air, leaving a gloomy trace. Deep in his eyes, there was a dark red light flashing, and that light was like the gaze of a devil, so deep that it was terrifying. His eyes were full of naked ridicule and teasing of Jiaojiao, as if he was admiring a toy for his amusement.

"Evil spirit, don't deceive me, tell me where you took Senior Brother Zi Tong." Jiao Jiao's eyes were wide open, and the flames in her eyes seemed to burn everything in front of her. That was her deep hatred for this impostor. She took a step forward, and the hand holding the sword suddenly increased a bit of strength. The sharp blade sank slightly into Zi Tong's skin, and a trace of blood oozed out. Her body leaned forward slightly because of excitement, like an angry little beast, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time. She roared with gritted teeth, and the sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in the silent air, with unquestionable determination and courage to face death, constantly echoing around, and it lasted for a long time.

"Why are you still excited, little girl?" The purple pupil narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved up. His smile was as sinister as a night owl, with a hint of chill, as if it could freeze the air around him. His voice was low and hoarse, like a ghost's whisper, echoing in the silence, "Look at you, your little face is flushed, your eyes are as big as copper bells, you look so cute, but you will suffer if you are so impulsive, just like a reckless little beast."

"What? Isn't senior brother the most important person to you?" Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with anger, and her voice trembled with excitement. "Just because senior brother didn't tell you the secret place of the Purple Fox Clan, you think there is something wrong with senior brother? What do you take for senior brother's kindness to you? He trusts you so much, but what about you?" At this point, Jiaojiao's eyes were slightly red. "Senior brother is really too sad. He cares about you so much, but you are so suspicious of him. Senior brother obviously pretended to be very similar. Every expression and every word was so attentive. He tried so hard to play someone you were familiar with, but you are still so sensitive, like a little fox with a keen sense of smell. You noticed the abnormality so quickly." An imperceptible complex look flashed in Zitong's eyes. There was surprise at Jiaojiao's insight, and also unwillingness to have his plan seen through. It was as if he was savoring every detail of this carefully planned scam.

"You have been pretending all along? What about the one I met at the beginning, the one who saved... me? Was it you? It has always been you?" Jiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts, as if she was trapped in a thick fog. Everything around her became blurry and she couldn't find the way out. Her mind kept showing the scenes of her getting along with Zitong like a movie, his warm smile like the sun when they first met, his serious and focused expression when they practiced together, and the moments when they supported each other in difficult times. Those scenes that once warmed her heart like bright stars, but now they are like candles in the wind, shaky and becoming so illusory, like bubbles that burst with a poke, leaving only confusion and pain in her heart.

"It's me, Junior Sister. Why are you still doubting me?" Zi Tong smiled again. That smile seemed so strange to Jiao Jiao, like a beautiful mask without any warmth. His mouth opened wider, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but in Jiao Jiao's eyes, they were as scary as the fangs of a wild beast. There was a hint of grievance in his tone, like a wronged child, but there was an indescribable cunning in his eyes, like a shrewd fox, watching the reaction of its prey.

"No, there's something wrong here, you're not him." Jiaojiao shook her head vigorously, her hair flying in the wind, as if to shake off the chaotic thoughts in her mind. She bit her lower lip tightly until it turned white, and a hint of blood spread in her mouth. She clenched the sword in her hand again, and her knuckles turned white because of the force. "You are definitely not the purple-eyed senior brother I know. No matter how you disguise yourself or how you speak sweetly, I can feel that you are different from him! You are like a ball of darkness, and senior brother is light. There is a huge difference between you two. Don't try to deceive me anymore!"

"Hmph, it's really not fun. How can you be so stubborn, little girl?" Zi Tong's face twisted instantly, his facial features seemed to be pulled by the thread of anger, his brows were tightly wrinkled into a knot, and the deep ravines seemed to be two mountains facing each other, with a volcano about to erupt in the middle. His eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to jump out of his eye sockets. They were full of bloodshot, red like burning flames, and the flames were burning with anger and unwillingness. The corners of his mouth, which were originally slightly raised, drooped sharply at this time, and pursed into a sharp straight line, like a knife that can hurt people as soon as it is unsheathed.

"What's so good about him? He looks so righteous and upright all day long. How can he be as interesting as me? How can I be inferior to him?" Zi Tong's voice was like thunder squeezed out of his chest, low and suppressed, and every word was filled with deep resentment, trembling in the air. His body trembled slightly, like an enraged trapped beast, ready to break out of the cage and pounce on the enemy in front of him. The veins on his neck bulged, like a winding little snake, twisting under the skin, showing his inner rage.

"Humph, isn't it? He is so good? You all like him but not me, we are obviously the same person, why?" Zi Tong's eyes revealed a childish grievance and anger, just like a child looking at his favorite candy but can't get it, which made people a little surprised. His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was misunderstood by the whole world, and the resentment spread around him. His teeth were clattering, as if he wanted to vent the anger through the friction of his teeth. Every bite was like the sound of steel colliding, sharp and harsh.

"Who are you? You haven't told me yet." Jiaojiao suppressed her anger and said tentatively. There was a trace of vigilance in her eyes, trying to find clues from the other person's expression, but this moody person in front of her was like a bottomless pool of black water, making it impossible for her to peek into the secrets.

"I am Zi Tong, the other side of Zi Tong." Zi Tong glared at Jiao Jiao fiercely, with a trace of determination in his eyes, "I don't like you anymore, tell him yourself." As soon as the voice fell, a strange scene appeared, and the aura around Zi Tong changed. The aura of Zi Tong just now was a bit evil, as if it was a sinful hand reaching out from the darkness; now this one was like a god bathed in the sun, exuding a righteous aura. The pure aura made Jiao Jiao a little dazed for a while, and she couldn't tell which one was the real Zi Tong.

"This...what on earth is going on?" Jiaojiao's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief and deep confusion. She pointed at the person in front of her, her voice trembling slightly because of nervousness: "You are Zitong, but the person just now was also Zitong! So, who was the one I saw for the first time, you or him?"

Jiaojiao felt that her head was about to be confused by these complicated situations. Her eyes moved back and forth on Zi Tong in front of her, trying to find some clues from his expression or subtle movements to solve the mystery in her heart. However, Zi Tong just stood there quietly, with that mysterious smile on his face, making it impossible to guess his true thoughts.