"It's back. ”

The man on the high platform, dressed in a cyan robe, was sitting upright on a wooden chair, closing the tea in his hand, and did not even give these people a look.

Gu Qianshen knelt on one knee and said in a low voice: "My son has lived up to his mission and has inherited the Vermilion Bird Primordial God. ”

The man hummed faintly and put the teacup in his hand on the table.

After letting everyone dry for a while, he raised his head and said flatly: "Take a seat." ”

When his gaze swept to Gu Qianshen, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said coldly: "You go down." ”

Gu Qianshen's body couldn't help but stiffen when he just bent down, so he had to stand up and say, "Yes, father." ”

Then, he left from the main entrance with low eyebrows.

"Which one is Mr. Shen?"

The man's voice was neither salty nor light, and he couldn't hear what emotions he was, but his eyes stared at Shen Lang like an eagle's hook.

Shen Lang stood up without humility or arrogance, "It's me." ”

The man first said politely: "I am the head of the Gu family, Gu Yue." ”

Shen Lang frowned, looked at the man's ill-intentioned eyes, and forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Hello." ”

Gu Yue snapped his fingers rhythmically, and said casually: "You saved Shen'er." ”

"Yes. ”

"Why are you ......?"

Gu Yue's voice stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Shen Lang looked at Gu Yue in confusion, only to see Gu Yue holding the teacup in his hand and throwing it downward.

The strength is not small, and it is indispensable to be injured when he takes it with his bare hands, Shen Lang dodged the attack, but he heard Gu Yue's angry voice again.

"Why save him!"

Shouldn't it be saved?

Shen Lang frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you save him, as his father, not only do you not care about his injury, but you are still accusing others of saving him?"

Gu Yue snorted coldly, "He's not my son!"

Hearing this, Mo Yi couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up and shouted, "Mr. Gu, can you be exempted from joint and several responsibility as a parent if you are not your son?"

Gu Yue cast his gaze on Mo Yi with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Mo Yi smiled angrily and said coldly: "Gu Qianshen destroyed my daughter's spiritual root back then, and until now, you have never given an explanation. ”

Gu Yue smiled weirdly and said sarcastically: "My son's bones are not cold now, you ask me to explain the law?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Isn't Gu Yue's son Gu Qianshen?

"What does it matter to me that your son's bones are not cold?"

"If it weren't for your daughter forcing my son to cut off her spiritual root, would my son have died? You are still deceiving yourself to this day! I never troubled you for Mo Yun's stupid sake, but now you are reversing black and white and giving you a shame?"

Gu Yue said bitterly, his eyes were completely red when he was old.

Mo Yi's face was shocked, but he still said stiffly: "You are nonsense, how could Yunyun force Gu Qian to sink her spiritual root?"

Gu Yue sneered, "It's really sad that Mo Yun has a father like you, if it weren't for Shen'er liking her, how could he help her without hesitation even though he knew that he was going to die, don't you understand?"

Seeing Mo Yi take a few steps back in disbelief, Gu Yue mended his knife: "It's because Mo Yun wants to get rid of your control." ”

"Let's go. ”

The sudden sound in his head made Shen Lang a little puzzled, he thought it was an auditory hallucination, but the voice sounded again.

Listening carefully, it was Gu Qianshen, and when he turned his head to look, the long silver-white hair flying in the wind at the window was his.

Shen Lang moved behind the door curtain without a trace and left the room where the two were arguing fiercely.

"Did you hear it all?"

Gu Qianshen lowered his head and asked cautiously.

Shen Lang didn't care, and diverted the topic, "What are you looking for me to do?"

Gu Qian glanced at him in surprise, and said in confusion: "I thought you knew that I wasn't me, so you didn't plan to pay attention to me." ”

Shen Lang: "Do you think I'm the same age as you?"

After speaking, he slapped Gu Qianshen on the top of his head and quipped: "The little kid is really not tactful. ”

Gu Qianshen thought for a while before he tentatively said, "Actually, I want to show you something." ”

"See what?"

Shen Lang looked at Gu Qianshen for a while, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Do you want to show me your ......?"

"Come with me. ”

Gu Qianshen's face was slightly red, and he walked forward as soon as he took a step, but Shen Lang had no choice but to keep up with his steps.

He followed him several detours before he came to a secluded valley.

Before he had time to sigh at the huge geographical area of the Gu family, he saw a transparent coffin under the pavilion not far away.

When I looked closely, I realized that this coffin was actually made of ice, without a lid, and there was a bone-chilling air around it.

Above the coffin lay a boy who looked similar to Gu Qianshen, not as weird as Gu Qianshen, with the black hair that ordinary people have, black eyelashes as thin as cicada wings, and a normal complexion.

"This is Mr. Gu's real son. ”

Shen Lang said quite flatly, for fear of making Gu Qianshen feel a little strange.

On the other hand, Gu Qianshen stood beside him, looked down at the boy on the ice coffin, and said unusually gently: "He's very good-looking, right?"

Shen Lang's chest twitched inexplicably, and he hurriedly said, "You are just as good-looking." ”

"Don't comfort me, I've been treated as an outlier for a long time, and I've been his stand-in, and I don't even know who I really am. ”

"You don't actually have to be a stand-in for anyone, all people are created equal, you should be yourself. ”

Gu Qianshen shook his head with a smile, looking at Shen Lang's eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

"Let me show you a story. ”

With that, he stretched out his left hand, and saw a six-pointed star in his palm.

Shen Lang stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and the cold temperature came through his palm, which made Shen Lang shiver.

A dazzling white light struck, and Shen Lang subconsciously reached out to block it, but was held by a soft little hand.

When the white light dissipated, Shen Lang saw everything in front of him clearly.

The child in the white shirt was covered in blood and fell to the ground dying, and the man in the blue robe on the side kept waving the leather whip in his hand, hitting him over and over again.

The child seemed to be in pain and couldn't make any sound, so he could only let the man be violent.

Shen Lang tried to stop it, but found that his hand that grabbed the whip passed through, and everything became transparent.

As soon as the picture turned, I saw the child covered in blood crawling on the ground, approaching a door step by step, and finally remained motionless.

"Shen'er is gone......"

"Didn't you tell him that cutting off other people's spiritual roots would self-destruct?"

"I told him many times, but the kid wouldn't listen, he said he had to help Moyun's kid. ”

"Now everyone is waiting for our Gu family to give an explanation, what do you say?"

"Let Linglong replace Shen'er, someone must take the blame for Shen'er. ”