Brother? Could it be a twin brother?

After hearing the young monk's words, Luo Feng became nervous and immediately had a guess in his mind.

He hadn't thought of this before. After all, even in his eyes, he looked exactly the same as the other party, who could say this accurately? However, the words of the young monk obviously provided him with a strong basis.

Of course, I can't speak rashly about this kind of thing. Luo Feng paused, and according to his feelings just now, he pretended to be snorted, and said unhappily: "What do you think?"

Through the few words of the young monk in front, Luo Feng keenly realized that the person he played seemed to have a bad relationship with the young monk. Although he was not sure why the relationship between his brothers became so stiff, he would better maintain a cold character first.

"I heard that you had a better choice, but you still came to the unfamiliar Fujian Province. I thought you came for me, but if you think about it carefully, it seems unlikely..."

Sure enough, the young monk did not seem to doubt Luo Feng. He was silent for a moment before whispering.

In that low tone, Luo Feng, who was sitting on the cushion, couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at him in a little surprised manner.

Originally, when he first saw this young monk, the extraordinary temperament on the other party made him pay special attention to it. However, after a simple conversation, he felt that this person had a lot of worldly aura.

At least when he faced the "brother" he mentioned, he did not look like a monk, but more like a younger brother who had run away from home for many days.

"Oh by the way. What are you going to deal with Dad's body?"

While Luo Feng was thinking secretly, the young monk sitting on the wooden couch suddenly asked him another problem.

Dad’s body? So these two are really brothers? Did their father just die recently?

Luo Feng thought something, and then replied in a deep voice: "I have my own decision on this matter, and you don't need to worry about it."

He originally answered his words according to his previous ideas. Unexpectedly, when he heard what he said, the young monk frowned strangely and asked, "When you called me before, didn't you say that you wanted to discuss this matter with me?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng was shocked and realized that there was a mistake in his thinking.

My brother became a monk here, and my brother was obviously from another place, so the brothers must have met today for an extremely important family matter.

However, just as Luo Feng was about to ask for remedy, another light of inspiration flashed through his mind.

He raised his head and his eyes met the young monk's eyes.

For some reason, he always felt as if he could see a subtle expectation from the other person's eyes?

He thought about it, but still snorted lightly and replied in a deep voice: "Do you really not know the purpose of my visit here today?"

In an instant, Luo Feng could observe that the young monk's eyes narrowed slightly, but in just a short moment, he soon heard the young monk ask, "Hmm? I don't quite understand what you mean."

Holding the accelerated heartbeat in his chest, Luo Feng kept the indifferent face and continued, "If I really want to discuss this, I would just say no on the phone? What's more, if you are hiding in this place, what does your father's affairs have to do with you? Do you really care?"

Not bad. If you just want to discuss the funeral matter, given the seemingly bad relationship between the two brothers, the person played by Luo Feng at this time does not need to come here deliberately, and it is more convenient to say it directly on the phone. Moreover, if the young monk really wants to pay attention to his father's affairs, he should leave home now, why bother to come to him with his own brother?

Therefore, the matter between the two brothers is definitely not as simple as it seems.

After hearing Luo Feng's words, the young monk on the wooden couch fell into silence.

The incense burner on the table was wafting smoke, and the birds in the cage made some noises from time to time. The room was quiet, and the two people sitting opposite each other seemed to be still, and no one said anything.

"... Sure enough, I knew you were still blaming me."

Just as Luo Feng's heart was hanging high and he thought he had given a wrong answer, the young monk on the wooden couch finally spoke again. His tone sounded very disappointed, but it brought Luo Feng a sincere sense of peace of mind.

The bet is right!

However, the following words from the young monk shocked Luo Feng and he looked up unconsciously.

"I know, you think your father's death is related to me. After all, Mom... However, it has been a while since the incident. I think you should be very clear about the truth. Dad's death is just an accident!"

What does it mean? Could it be that this young monk who seems to be harmless in front of him is actually involved in the matter of killing his father?

Before Luo Feng could think too much, he saw the young monk sigh and walked down from the wooden couch.

"I know you came from all the way to ask me for an answer. You have been like this since childhood, and you are always so obsessed with the truth. But what is the truth? Are the things people see with their eyes the truth? I don't think so."

Seeing the young monk coming to the door, Luo Feng quickly stood up from the ground.

Then he saw the young monk pulling open the door without looking back, and the bright sunlight suddenly sprinkled in from outside the room, making people squint their eyes.

"It's almost lunch time. Let's go to have a meal first. After the meal, let's talk about it."

【Task updated.】

【Please follow the prompts.】

Seeing the game prompts coming out in front of him, Luo Feng was really relieved. He was about to walk out of the room, but his steps stopped again.

He raised his head and his eyes fell to the upper edge of the door.

There was a small mirror hanging on the opposite side, which he had never noticed before.

Luo Feng frowned involuntarily.

This feeling is like you are looking at a painting. The closer you stick, the more details you present in front of you. At the same time, the clearer you see, the more you realize the falseness of the painting...

"elder brother?"

The voice of the young monk came from outside the door, and Luo Feng immediately came to his senses. He pursed his lips and raised his foot to cross the threshold.

However, just as he walked out of this Zen room, a familiar trance suddenly appeared in his gaze.

"What's wrong? Are you not leaving?"

A cold question came from behind him, and he subconsciously looked back and was stunned on the spot.

In the narrow Zen room, a man in black who looked exactly like him was walking out of the door and frowned and staring at him.

Luo Feng breathed quickly and looked down suddenly. He was wearing a snow-white monk's robe...
Chapter completed!