Chapter 296: Descendants
Mo Shi Niang's serious face instantly turned into surprise, and her voice also became surprised: "It can't be so coincidental, right?" But before the words came out, she shook her head and said, "But it's too coincidental." β
Similar time, similar face.
and the disappearance, all of which made the story she didn't know inexplicably clear.
"If that statue is really carved according to your ancestor, it means that the relationship between her and the Liuhe Sect is probably very close. β
That's not a good thing.
Mo Shi Niang patted her face hard.
Taiwei couldn't speak, and only said half-loudly: "That kid...... The kid who can't move, call me an immortal......"
Hearing this, Mo Shi Niang was silent for a moment.
The willow-leaf knife, shot out of her hand, became her sin.
Even if the child has lost the idea of living, even if someone has already "killed" him.
But she responded to his wish for death, and she was still a sinner.
It is a pity that Taiwei, who does not have the courage to bear this sin, also feels that he is a sinner.
Because no one should hear that kind of request, no one.
Mo Shi Niang leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and thought desperately: "Is he an immortal?
Tai Wei lowered his head, rested his chin on his knees, and said softly: "Then, that is to say, the people of the Liuhe Sect recognize my missing ancestor as an immortal. β
But how can there be immortals in the world?
If so, wouldn't she be a descendant of immortals?
It's just nonsense.
Tai frowned slightly, and suddenly heard Mo Shi Niang's voice trembling and calling her name.
"If your ancestor is really an immortal, does what you have experienced make sense?"
Too slightly drilled out of the tip of the horns, the face is whiter and more ugly.
The face of a dead man is probably not so terrible.
The past or future she has seen, and the nightmares her mother has experienced, are they all because they are the descendants of immortals?
Biting her nails too slightly.
Grinding, grinding, almost biting off the nail of the thumb.
Mo Shi Niang pressed her hand hard.
"I caught a mother-in-law in the underground palace, who should be the one who takes care of the child on weekdays. She didn't know anything, but she stayed there for a long time, and told me that someone from the house would deliver things every seven days. β
"Go back and let Mr. Yan send someone to keep an eye on it, follow the vine and touch the melon, and sooner or later you will find the priest you suspect. When the time comes, what is going on with this Liuhe Sect and that statue will probably be able to figure it out. β
Mo Shi Niang said quietly but firmly, making Taiwei raise her head.
There was no light in Taiwei's eyes.
"Even so, the national teacher must have gotten the news. β
The people of the Restoration Army and the National Division, one in the light and the other in the dark, it is clear who is convenient to act at a glance.
I am afraid that such an opportunity will be difficult to fall into their hands.
After Taiwei finished speaking, he sighed and lowered his head again: "Where is the map?
Mo Shi Niang leaned against her, their heads touched, like two sleepy beasts: "I found it, but it was fake at first glance." "Ordinary people may have been deceived, but if they want to deceive her, it is too obvious to be fake.
There was no disappointment in Taiwei's voice, as if he had expected this to happen, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, it's not a trip in vain." β
But unexpectedly......
She gritted her teeth, forcibly calmed down, and said to Mo Shi Niang: "Master, he saw me." β
Mo Shi Niang was stunned: "Recognize you?"
Taiwei said softly: "Although he was masked, the child quickly recognized me even though he had only seen me once." β
Is it because of the eyes?
Mother said that her eyes were said to be very similar to those of the old ancestor.
And that kid also has similar eyes.
What she used to think was a coincidence, now it seems unlikely that it was just a coincidence.
Taiwei closed her eyes, breathed lightly, and listened to the sound of rain outside.
Mo Shi Niang's voice suddenly softened: "What you said earlier is almost ready. β
There were icy raindrops falling straight down through the roof.
Taiwei was excited, and raised his head.
The black hole in the roof resembles the eyes of a monster.
She looked at it and whispered, "I hope it doesn't go that far." β
From the day she met King Shinling, she had been preparing. What to do if something happens. It doesn't matter if she's alone, life and death are the same. But what about the mother, what about Xiao Qi, and what about the rest of the people in the house?
It was all the people her father had given her.
Heavy family business.
The price that had to be paid.
He had told her that from the beginning.
But at that time, she was so naΓ―ve and ridiculous.
She wants both fish and bear's paws.
She said so arrogantly.
Father, when he heard her words, he must have laughed so hard in his heart, right? How could there be such a stupid child, how could he be so unable to see the future.
But......
But......
But without Xue Jia's future, it is not the future she wants.
Even at this moment, she still thinks so.
But that guy recognized her in the dungeon.
Fate, is laughing at her fiercely.
What will happen next is completely out of her control.
But she's ready.
Abandon Jingningbo Mansion at any time.
This time, the mother will be there on the way to escape, and what the mother has experienced and feared will never happen again. But this kind of thing, she still doesn't want to do it as a last resort.
The rain overhead did not stop until dawn.
The first thing Taiwei did when she returned to the house was to ask her mother to check her bags.
Prepare in advance!
No matter how early you are, you still can't make people feel at ease.
But nothing else can be done except preparation.
Soon, the day passed. Two days passed. By the third day, it was still calm.
Then the fourth day, the fifth day.
The weather is slowly getting hotter.
It rained again.
Taiwei buried her head in the pile of books, and saw that her eyes were black, but she still didn't see anything. There are few records of the ancestors, and there are no clues to check at all.
She lay there unkempt, feeling the heart in her chest as heavy as a stone.
Xue Huaijian, that bastard, hid her business.
If the national teacher knows, what will he do?
Bastard, what a bastard......
Taiwei buried her head in the crook of her arm and muttered to herself, suddenly her nose sour.
What are you crying about!
Now where is the time to cry!
But no matter how she scolded herself in her heart, tears still couldn't stop popping up.
It's useless and humiliating.
On the other hand, Innocent had been so panicked that he hadn't been able to sleep well for a few days, and even the sluggish Chopping found that he was already looking like he was going to die. But the misfortune was asked, but the innocence was just perfunctory.
It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it.
The master asked him to destroy the statue before the little ones could see the statue's face.
And he did.
But he was not allowed to mention the statue to anyone from now on......
This is hidden from the national teacher, can it really be hidden all the time?