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Still talking about facing the pool water, the reflection is still the same face, standing still for a long time, and silent for a long time.

The Grand Commander had already quietly departed, and the attendants did not come forward to disturb them, but only waited in the distance, waiting for dispatch. The little devil didn't know when, but he also approached here and came to him.

Seeing the face of the little devil reflected in the pool water, he still turned his head resolutely, and at that moment, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope. Only Minsa knows that he is not a Demon Venerable, he is a blue wind!

Although Lan Feng's identity is not accepted by him. But compared to the status of the Demon Venerable, Lan Feng is obviously much more acceptable!

However, in the face of his eager inquiring gaze, Minsa did not give the response he deserved.

After experiencing great ups and downs again, and after calming down again, he asked slowly, "This is... What's going on? ”

"I don't know how the Grand Commander knows your true colors," Minsa said.

"Why am I a Demon Venerable?" Still asking the words in his heart: "Why do they think that I am the Demon Venerable?" ”

"Grand Commander, it should be that you have restrained your mind with a magic weapon, and you have not reacted for a long time in the main hall." Minsa said.

"He skillfully unlocked the sealed acupoints on your face, wiped off the disguise potion, and then, people who had seen the true face of the Demon Venerable decided that you were the Demon Venerable.

After that, you didn't refute, and then the crowd was excited, worshipped, and you ascended the throne under his control, and received worship. ”

Mingsa said silently, his heartbeat was completely irregular.

Finally, Minsa added: "This is what happens in the main hall. ”

"But...... I'm not! I'm not a Demon Venerable! It's a very straightforward fact that this sentence is repeated, why doesn't anyone believe it?

"Why is that?" He asked in a wistful voice.

"Want to know why?" At this moment, a murky and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind. Again, the two of them turned around together and hurried to the Grand Commander.

The Grand Commander came quietly, and that was exactly what he said.

"I'll take the Demon Venerable to meet someone, and you'll know why," the Grand Commander continued.

……

Several people were in the back hall, shuttling between the palaces, and finally, they walked into a dark side hall. The Grand Commander stopped outside a room door, and he said to him, "Your Highness the Demon Venerable, please. ”

Still staring at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"After entering the door, if you have any questions that you don't understand, you can ask the people in the door." The Grand Commander bowed and stepped back.

After hesitating, he reached out and pushed the door open.

Minsa followed in his footsteps and walked in together.

It was dusk, but the candlelight in the room was not bright, and it seemed to be darker than the light outside, revealing an eerie and gloomy feeling.

There was no one in the main hall, but they heard the sound of paper flipping in the inner room.

Quietly walking forward, the room was large and empty, empty enough to have nothing to decorate as it should be, empty to spotless.

Walking through the threshold of the inner room, behind the curtains, it was a different scene.

In the inner room, there are no cabinets, wooden shelves, or decorations in normal rooms, but there are endless books here. One by one, layer by layer, stacked on top of each other.

Books were piled up into mountains and into seas.

There are no bookshelves, just a simple stack, but they are stacked like this, and the highest part of the stack is nearly half a room high, and you need to look up, not see the top.

Books don't smell of ink, but give off a rich, rotten and gloomy smell. I think it's been stored for too many years and has never been cleaned up.

The candlelight in front of him finally lit up, still talking to Mingsa, adjusting to the sudden brightness of the light. Before I could take a closer look, I heard a voice coming from the end of the books on both sides of the way.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for twenty years."

The voice was desolate, weak, and soft, as if it came from the mouth of a man who had been sick for a long time.

Minsa and still Shu glanced at each other, stepped up, walked around the sea of books, and walked towards the source of the sound.

After the vision widened, on the bed at the end, a tall young man reclined. Although his figure was tall, there was no trace of sturdiness.

His back was facing forward, and his back posture was full of sickness.

"You're talking to me?" Still asked.

"Yes, that's you." The man put the scroll in his hand on the couch and sighed.

"Do you know who I am?" Again, ask again.

"All I know is that you're a Demon Venerable." The man laughed weakly, and although the laughter was weak, it carried some relief and joy that could not be concealed.

"Be careful what you say!" Still angry!

"What, haven't you accepted it yet?" The man spoke, and finally turned slowly in the light of the candlelight.

This turn made still Shu and Mingsa completely stunned!

"Your face ......" still said his fists clenched, but his steps stepped back.

Minsa was the same, some insistence in his heart completely collapsed because of this man's countenance, and his legs went limp.

"My face?" The man seemed to be smiling.

"See my face, do you understand?" The man smiled, his smile widespread: "I am your stand-in, Your Highness the Venerable Demon Venerable!" ”

His voice turned to unwillingness and sadness.

His face is exactly the same as the face he still describes!

Another burst of thunder rolled by, and the musty smell and breath in the hall made people's chests ache sharply.

"What? As smart as His Royal Highness the Demon Venerable, still don't you understand? The man sneered and sighed, "Okay, then I'll explain it to you." ”

"Since I was four years old, I have been in this temple to act as a puppet demon venerable.

The national teacher told me that until one day, a real Demon Venerable returns to the clan and takes over the position of Demon Venerable, and my duties can be over.

Until then, I will be confined in this room, unable to go out, unable to speak, and unable to commit suicide.

Weird, isn't it? Why can't you go out, not even suicide? He sneered: "Outside this door, where you can't see, there are all the strongest masters in the Praetorian Guard, and I can't get out of this door."

Every day, only the attendant who delivered the food came in, and it happened that he was deaf and mute, and even more blind. I couldn't talk to him, let alone move my hands. The man sneered.

"Every day I put medicine in my meal, which made my whole body weak, unable to practice martial arts, unable to resist. Moreover, my family is under the control of the national teacher, and if I commit suicide or make a mistake, their lives will be lost.

I've been here, waiting for the real Demon Venerable for twenty years, twenty years, and now that you're back, I can finally be free.

Should I thank you for freeing me, or should I blame you for keeping me waiting for 20 years? ”

The man spoke, smiling wistfully, and stood up.

His face was so similar to that of the still state, but his expression was different, the gloom in his eyes was heavier, and the corners of his mouth were more miserable.

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