"No, not always, just occasionally."

“…”

"Don't you believe it?"

"Okay, I believe it."

Li Mu decided not to talk to this nervous guy anymore.

Anyway, even if it was just a glass bottle that Luo An accidentally planned, he had to bring a fully armed team to the Secret Bureau.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Meng Fei closed the conversation with satisfaction.

Although Lao Li looks a bit unreliable, he is actually an extremely smart and cautious old man.

If the creature with Taotie's genes or consciousness leaks in the banyan, he knows the consequences better than anyone else. So he should handle them properly.

He had already explained that silent monster as a premonition of the future. Lao Li should be prepared whether he believes it or not.

The matter was resolved, and the rest was dating his girlfriend. His anxious mood finally relaxed a little.

...

Aiting in both lines of Meng Fei was the same, and was forced to accept the teachings of her grandfather Ai Jue for a long time.

Ai Jue lives in the most prosperous neighborhood in Rongdu, but his house is unique.

It was a three-story castle made of black stones, and it was the standard residence of the young lords of the ancient Kingdom of Gods.

This is not because Ai Jue thinks he is just a lord of a small trumpet. Instead, Rongdu is a valuable in every inch of land, and there are not many construction companies that can build such antique buildings for him.

The decoration inside the "castle" is so simple.

The floors, walls and ceilings are exposed black stone. The walls and ceilings are not decorated at all, and there is almost nothing but ceiling lights and wall lights.

Unlike his extravagant son, Mr. Ai's proposal is that no matter how much money he spends, he must be built into a difficult and harsh room that can temper people.

The dining table in the main hall is an old, thick and huge wooden table covered with scratches.

Aijue himself sat in the main seat at the end of the dining table, while Ai Ting sat in the second seat to his right.

There were only two people sitting on the long dining table that could be served at least twenty people. The restaurant was large but empty and black. The chandeliers above the head were slightly shaking in the wind through the hall, making the atmosphere very depressing.

I have to say that the Ai family has a strong gene. The old man is an aging version of Ai Yun, with a burly figure and a square face as thick as mahogany.

The lines on his face give people a heavy feeling, with particularly deep nasolabial folds. They also have conspicuous, snow-white, thick beards, and thick forehead hair.

The only genes of the Ai family have been broken in Ai Ting's generation, and have changed from a big guy to a simple, refreshing, slender and soft style. It really makes people wonder if they are biological.

There were four people living in the castle: the old lady who cooked, the maid who cleaned the room and washed the laundry, the housekeeper who managed the finances for him, and the old man himself.

Under his strict requirements, everyone upheld the strict division of hierarchical status and complex rules of the Qingmang noble family.

For example, dinner must be at six o'clock. Only the owner can eat in the living room, and the servants can eat in the kitchen.

"So, do you understand?"

The old man asked. This is the most common saying he said.

He was a junior whom he met for the first time but valued him very much. There was one sentence in every three sentences.

"I understand."

Aiting had to nod.

The old man's story was too long, and she had unknowingly forgotten most of it. At this time, she suddenly remembered a question she wanted to ask very much.

"What is the inheritor?"

The judge, the executioner, and the inheritor are secret organizations in the era of the three great kingdoms of gods that were circulated among the superpowers.

Some people believe that these organizations have long disappeared, while others believe that they are still circulating in the world.

Aiting knew that except for Li Mu, the rising star who created the superpower department, the remaining three of them each controlled an organization.

The judge controlled by Xuannv no longer has the power to judge, but she has transformed it into the Origin Society and assumed the function of studying and teaching Origin Science.

The executioner controlled by Antu successfully obtained the president's permission through the case of negative entropy disappearance and was reorganized into the execution court.

But the inheritor is relatively more mysterious. She knows little about the organization her grandfather once controlled. Since she is here this time, of course she has to ask by the way.

At this time, the clock in the restaurant rang six times. The old man picked up the chopsticks and he was finally able to start.

Aiting didn't eat, and held her cheeks with her hands to watch her grandfather eat. She had already said that she would probably have to have dinner with her boyfriend at night, so she wouldn't eat it for now.

"Inheritors, you must first know what is inherited. What the inheritors inherit is the spirit and meaning that the goddess Qingmang injected into this country when she first created this country."

"oh."

"What kind of spirit is it, do you understand?"

"don't know."

Aiting shook his head, thinking that Lao Li was still organizing and studying the spirit of the 18th National Congress of the Central Province. There is so much spirit every day, how can I know how to come here?

"The Goddess of Green Mang is in charge of time and life."

"Wait, isn't the goddess in charge of justice? Isn't it called the goddess of justice?"

“Time and life are the real authority in the hands of the goddess.

"Justice is the idea she insists on. Do you understand?

"The goddess believes that without justice, the world of life will be subject to evil and greed, and will eventually shrink and go to destruction. So she insists on justice.

"Do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand. Then what is the spirit of this country."

"The only spirit of this country is to allow life to exist in the long river of time, never to be destroyed.

"It is said that the goddess will make countless attempts to do this and choose the most reasonable way. The goddess does not agree that life will end at death.

"She believes that as long as there is life in the world, anyone will never die and will always be reincarnated in the world of life.

"She established this country to make life lasting. This is the only spirit of this country.

"Do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand, the goddess believes in reincarnation..."

Aiting drank some pomegranate juice in the silver cup on the dining table. But the sweet and sour taste made her unable to help but say something.

"Why should the goddess think that only her country can make life lasting?

“Maybe other countries can do it too.

"Or there is no country at all, a primeval forest, and life will not become extinct."

Ai Jue put down the bowls and chopsticks and said solemnly:

“Are you willing to take control of your own destiny, or hand over yourself and the world to others, and believe that they will follow your wishes?

"Do you understand that?"

"Okay, so it's better to master it yourself."

Although Aiting was perfunctory about her grandfather, her eyes were always on her phone. At about 10 o'clock, it was around 6 o'clock.

If Meng Fei can get off work normally, he should have to leave the Secret Service now? That is to say, if he can contact him, he can go on a date?

Her heart thumped.
Chapter completed!