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Chapter 65 The Gods Can't Keep Him(1/3)

Under Gu Xiaoren's indirect attack, Mo Kuang took out a picture of his age.

The above are portraits of two women in ancient costumes, both of whom are not old and look like they are not yet married.

He listened to Mo Kuang and said: "This is a portrait of Grandma and her sister. It is said that more than two hundred years ago, Grandma and their family were also a big family, and it seemed to have some blood relationship with the royal family at that time. Later, Grandma married into the Mo family of the original country and became kinship with Grandma, and never went back. This portrait is also the only old object left by Grandma."

Speaking of this, Mo Kuang couldn't help glaring at Gu Xiaoren and said, "So I warn you not to think about Xiaoyi. It was forged by me personally according to the way of my grandmother. It is not to be desecrated to me. Anyway, it is all puppet dolls, and the feel is similar. I have already promised you to forge a new one. I don't care what you use it for then, but Xiaoyi just can't do it."

Listening to what he said, Gu Xiaoren asked expressionlessly: "What do you mean? Why do you deliberately emphasize the tone in a certain word?"

"hehe."

Mo Kuang smiled, but did not respond, but his face showed an expression of understanding that he knew everything he understood.

When Gu Xiaoren saw this old man's appearance, he knew that he had thought wrongly.

He couldn't help but curl his lips.

I've seen all real people!

shallow!

He stood up and tidied up his coat, sat down for a while, and then left.

Gu Xiaoren couldn't sleep all night this night and always felt something would happen.

It was not the problem that Atai did not return overnight, because Gu Xiaoren did not think that something would happen to Atai. With Atai's ability, as long as he did not provoke the legendary, not many people would be able to keep him.

He tossed and turned all night until Gu Xiaoren got up the next day, and no news came from Atae.

He wandered around the yard early in the morning, looking at the rising sun slowly rising in the distance and the ships sailing on the sea, he couldn't help but take a long breath.

After eating the breakfast prepared by the little maid, Gu Xiaoren took a plate of pastries to Xiao Apiao's boudoir.

He sat in front of the dressing table and tapped it lightly a few times.

"oh?"

Some guy actually got up today, which surprised Gu Xiaoren a little.

He handed over the plate in his hand, and the bronze mirror spread like water marks, and a small hand slightly took it.

In the vague image, Gu Xiaoren could even see someone chewing slowly.

"Guess who I saw yesterday?"

Gu Xiaoren asked with his hands on his cheeks and leaned on the dressing table.

Xiao Apiao didn't speak, but was still eating politely.

This guy seems to be able to eat or not. Anyway, Gu Xiaoren does not think that there will be food in the so-called legendary realm. Even if there is one, it should have been over two hundred years.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Gu Xiaoren said to himself: "I participated in your great-great-grandson yesterday? By the way, what do you mean by your sister's child?"

Xiao Apiao's body paused, and she seemed to be in a stalemate. After a long time, she said, "Neiled."

"Oh, that's my nephew." Gu Xiaoren sat there and said: "Did you have a sister who married Yuanguo? The man should have the surname Mo?"

Xiao Apiao thought about it and nodded for a while.

"Then it's up to you." Gu Xiaoren spread his hands and said, "Your sister has a descendant named Mo Kuang, who is an old man of eighty years old. Of course, it can't be compared with you, but if you count it like this, wouldn't that guy call you Aunt Zu's mother?"

Tsk tsk!

Aunt Zu’s mother!

Gu Xiaoren was amazed.

But Xiao Apiao didn't say anything, as if he was stunned at one end of the mirror.

Gu Xiaoren was mainly idle. One of them was talking, and the other didn't know whether he listened or not. Soon, one morning passed by in a hurry.

At noon, Atai, who had disappeared for a long time, finally came back.

Gu Xiaoren immediately met him and asked with concern: "How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Atai shook his head and said calmly about his achievements: "I followed him overnight and found out that he acquired the literature book of Wuqi Dunji's genre for his nephew."

"His nephew?"

Gu Xiaoren murmured to himself: "Maybe I'm too sensitive."

"No." Atai looked at Gu Xiaoren and said: "He may not have any problems himself, but it does not mean that his nephew has no problems."

"Hmm?" Gu Xiaoren frowned slightly and said, "You mean, you found something abnormal about his nephew?"

"Yes. Maybe this morning, I saw his nephew and secretly went to a place." Atai said with a serious face: "The place is strictly guarded and gives me an extremely dangerous feeling. I didn't go in and check it out rashly, but just waited outside. In order to avoid alarming the snake, I didn't move that person for the time being. I didn't inquire until he left and found out that the place was called Mingheyuan."

"Mingheyuan?" Gu Xiaoren was stunned.

"Minghe Garden.Minghe Garden"

He murmured to himself, unable to help but go back and forth. It was not until a long time before Gu Xiaoren said: "That is the ancestral land of the Lin family, Lin Xiaoyu's residence."

"Lin Xiaoyu?" Atae seemed to have heard of this name. He thought for a while, and then said lightly: "Ten years ago, I heard of this name on the waterway, but I have never seen it."

Um?

The leader of the party, Lin Xiaoyu, the head of the Lin family, actually appeared on the waterway ten years ago.

Gu Xiaoren was a little surprised.

But he still explained: "Something happened to Baiyungang before. A group of people from the Sales Department colluded with the former royal family and planned to plot against some things in the External Relations Department and Qingquan Palace. The Lin family was implicated, and not long after, Lin Xiaoyu seemed to be crazy."

Atai's face was calm and said, "Although I have never seen him, if a person like him dares to go to the waterway to hone alone, his will must be as strong as steel. It is impossible for him to go crazy for no reason. Even if the consciousness of the extraordinary book is interfered with, he may not be able to do anything to him."

Gu Xiaoren had already doubts about the other party, and coupled with Atae's description, he couldn't help but be curious about Lin Xiaoyu's current state.

It would be great if I could take a look at the other person, and then I would definitely find the abnormality that appeared on the other person.

But he knew very well that it was not a wise move to break into Mingheyuan rashly.

but.

Gu Xiaoren suddenly felt aroused in his heart and couldn't help but take out a wooden statue.

【The Cursed Wooden Figure of Cloud Girl】

Although this thing has unknown origin and there is a possibility of backlash, which makes the caster fall asleep, Gu Xiaoren has the Yin Talisman Sutra.

The Yin Fu Jing is a legendary extraordinary book, with its position significantly higher than that of Yunnu Wooden statue, so the power of interference can ultimately suppress it, but I don’t know if it is useful to Lin Xiaoyu.

Or, try it?

Once a thought appears, it will be difficult to extinguish again.

Gu Xiaoren thought carefully and felt that the problem should not be big, and that safety should be guaranteed through the dream.

Thinking of this, he asked Atae to go to the embassy to find Chen Qiudun and find a way to get Lin Xiaoyu's birth date.

Others may not be able to do it, but the embassy will definitely do it.

Atai nodded and left.

At night, everything is ready.

Gu Xiaoren asked A Tai to help protect the Dharma.

He carved Lin Xiaoyu's name and birth date on the Yunnv wooden statue, and then placed it under the pillow.

Gu Xiaoren lay down, grabbed Wuqian with one hand and Yin Fu Jing with the other, and slowly closed his eyes, but he had not fallen asleep for a long time.

In desperation, he could only use the old method.

Counting sheep.

Well, I don’t know how many sheep I counted. Anyway, Gu Xiaoren suddenly woke up in a daze.

He reached out and touched it, and the touch was soft.

Gu Xiaoren was slightly stunned, couldn't help but open his eyes and sat up suddenly.

He found golden curtains all around him, and the shaking lights were lit outside, as if he was on a huge wooden bed.

Gu Xiaoren looked up and saw white flowers in his eyes.

More than a dozen beautiful girls who were not close to the ground were lying motionless on the bed, their delicate skin was exposed to the air, their brows were tight, their face turned pale, and their appearance was pitiful.

Gu Xiaoren saw a large area of ​​bruises on his skin, and the air was filled with blood.

He looked down and found blood red on the big bed.

But soon he discovered something was wrong because the blood seemed a little abnormal.

Because there are too many!

It was as if a pot of blood was pouring on the bed, and the bloody smell became stronger and stronger, which made Gu Xiaoren frown.

He turned over a girl's body, and the other party was soft and unresponsive.

But Gu Xiaoren discovered that a wound more than an inch long appeared on the other party's neck.

This is the artery cut open.
To be continued...
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