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But Xu Shuanglin unknowingly nurtured Ye Wangxi into a reflection that could never be forgotten, and raised the abandoned orphan into the appearance of another person.

This person, who earnestly hoped to forget all his past events, may have lived in the quagmire of memories from beginning to end.

At this point, Mo Ran has vaguely guessed in his heart, probably because he has also been crazy in the dark, and he feels that his prediction of Xu Shuanglin's behavior should be more accurate than others. However, it is not convenient for him to share these thoughts with others.

On the second day, Xue Zhengyi, who had rummaged through the classics to no avail, summoned the crowd again and said, "Poisonous insects are the strength of Gu Yueyue. The soul-devouring insects were found at the old site of Rufengmen. It's better to inform Jiang Xi first."

Xuanji agreed: "The first pharmacist in the world, the Holy Hand of Cold Scale, is under Jiang Xi's command. Let him find a way to check, it shouldn't be wrong."

But Chu nightning frowned and asked Ye Wangxi: "Miss Ye, have you ever seen your foster father raised any poisonous insects?"

"Never."

"Then what about medicine and taming? Have you ever dabbled in it."

"He...has only raised one parrot. Not to mention the others, it's just an ordinary puppy. He doesn't even have the heart to keep it, and his medical skills are even weaker."

After Chu nightning listened, he said to Xue Zhengyi: "Don't tell Gu Yueye about the soul-devouring worm."

"Why?"

"Since Xu Shuanglin is not good at medical skills, nor is he good at taming, then it's not necessarily him who feeds the driving Gu worms, but the hand that sticks out from the last crack."

"You suspect Lone Moon Night..."

"The conclusion should not be rash." Chu nightning said, "But caution is always right."

The author has something to say:

Small Theater "Who is Boss No. 2?" 》

Xu Shuanglin: Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I am the No. 1 boss of your final battle volume. Now I want to conduct a quiz without prizes. Who is the No. 2 boss and how to fight?

Mo Ran: I bet the second boss is your master. He has such a good temper. I think I can defeat him with my mouth escape ninjutsu.

Chu nightning: I bet that the second boss is 0.5. He has such a bad temper. I think he can beat him by hitting the ground casually.

Xue Meng: I... I bet the second boss is... Jiang Xi? He takes money so much, I think stealing his bank card can beat him.

Teacher: Then I bet that the second boss is myself, alas, how can life be so difficult, even sending a box lunch in the corner can't be peaceful qaq.

Mei Hanxue: Comrade, let me let you go, I contracted your lunch cart.

Chapter 196 Master, are you taking a bath?

In this way, I can't rely on Lonely Moonlight anymore. After the meeting, Xue Zhengyi asked greedy to go with him to the flower room to find Mrs. Wang, and discuss the tracking method together. The so-called art industry has a specialization. At this stage, Chu nightning can't help, and finally can be idle for a while.

In the evening, he stood by the pontoon of the red lotus water pavilion to watch the fish, the door was knocked, and Chu nightning said: "Come in."

The moonlight illuminated the young man's face, and the person who came was Nangong Si.

"Master called me?"

Chu nightning said: "I heard that you and Ye Wangxi will leave the dead and life the day after tomorrow, where are you going?"

Nangong Si lowered her eyelashes: "We plan to go to Jiaoshan."

Jiaoshan is a stronghold of the Confucianism Sect outside Linyi, and it is a very important place for the Confucianism Sect. According to legend, the first-generation head of the Confucianism sect once made a contract with a Jiaolong. After the death of the dragon, his bones turned into mountains. Since then, all the heroes of the Confucianism sect have been buried here. This mountain guards the heroic souls of Confucianism from generation to generation. If there is any intruder or reckless person, they will be executed in the mountain, and they will die without a whole corpse. And every year on the Qingming Winter Solstice, the head of the Confucianism Sect also goes there to offer sacrifices, so to put it bluntly, Jiaoshan is the ancestral hall of the Confucianism Sect.

"My father..." Nangong Si's eyes seemed to dim for a moment, and then he said, "My father told me that Jiaoshan Temple has the savings left by the heads of the past dynasties for future generations. I think , the time has come to get them out."

He did not have any reservations and precautions for Chu Wanning, and naturally said the location of the treasure. Unlike Xue Meng and them, he is not so close to Chu Wanning, but he is always inextricably linked, but he is wrong, and he did not become a disciple of Chu Wanning in the end.

Sometimes Nangong Si will think that if his mother did not die at the beginning, and Jin Chengchi did not have such cruelty as his wife was replaced by his wife, should he now call Chu Wanning a "Master"?

Chu nightning said: "Jiaoshan is a long way, and I heard that it is a sign of respect. You must fast for ten days to enter the mountain smoothly, otherwise you will be rejected by Jiao Ling from the mountain. Since you are going, it is better to complete it at the top of life and death. Fast and then go."

Nangong Si shook his head: "Now everyone in the upper cultivator world holds a grudge against me and Ye Wangxi, and they can't get rid of it. We've been here for a long time, and if we teach people to know about it, it will only implicate Sect Master Xue, and we won't stay. ."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"..."

"Ten-day fasting is very dangerous. If you go outside, what if you are found by the enemy?" Chu nightning said, "Not to mention that Xue's house is kind-hearted and will not let the two of you leave like this. Listen to me, Don't go yet."

Nangong Si has been exhausted for days, and now listening to Chu Wanning say this, he can't help but feel bitter and sour.

, almost to tears.

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