45. Yun Qingmo's Secret (2)
Yun Qingmo returned to his residence, took the small statue painted by Ling Yin, and fell into meditation.
As a descendant of the Wu clan, he has the ability to divination. It's just that his identity and ability are never mentioned to others, because none of the people who know the Tao will end well. He didn't want to bring disaster to others because of his background, especially Night Condensation.
During the meditation, Yun Qingmo concentrated his mind and began divination. With his ability, he can divinate the location of the person as long as he holds something that belongs to the person he is looking for. As a result of the divination, the person in the painting is in the palace of Linxiao Kingdom.
At the end of the meditation, a familiar voice came from his mind, and said in a loving tone: "Mo'er is disobedient, didn't she promise her mother-in-law not to use the power of the Wu clan?" "The descendants of the Wu clan have the ability to communicate with the people who are thousands of miles away through their minds.
Yun Qingmo: "Mother-in-law, I just want to find someone." ”
Witch: "Your abilities are easily sensed by the elders, and if they catch you, they will put you to death according to the rules of the Witch Clan." Don't use it in the future. ”
Yun Qingmo nodded. He knew better than anyone what would happen to him if he was found by the elders. As a twin born on a cloudy day in a lunar year, he was destined to be an ominous person of the Wu clan from birth. His mother, the holy daughter of the Wu clan, gave birth to twins at that time, according to the prophecy of the previous holy woman, this is a great evil, and the twin children can only live one, otherwise they will incur the disaster of extinction. The Wu clan also respects women, and the saints who have been successively honored are naturally women. Then, the boy who was born later, that is, Yun Qingmo, has faced the fate of being executed by his clan since he was born. His mother couldn't bear it, so in order for him to survive, she handed him over to a witch to take to a safe place to raise. But as Yun Qingmo grew up day by day, his ability as a descendant of the Wu clan became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more easily sensed by the elders, and he was almost caught a few times. When Ye Ning rescued him at the gate of the princess's mansion, he had just had a fierce battle with the elders, and he only had half a life left. Later, Yun Qingmo learned the technique of suppressing his spiritual power in order to ensure his safety, even a master like Ye Ning Di couldn't sense it.
The witch woman asked again, "Who is Mo'er looking for?" Yun Qingmo couldn't contact the only relatives in this world, and the witch couldn't think of anyone else who was worth using his divination skills to find.
Yun Qingmo: "I'm helping others find it." ”
Witch: "The person Mo'er wants to help must be very important to you." ”
Yun Qingmo: "Well, he is my wife." ”
The witch woman looked at Yun Qingmo's face flushed slightly when she thought of his wife, and said with a smile: "Mo'er has grown up. She instructed him, "Even if you like your wife again, don't tell her about your background." ”
Yun Qingmo nodded: "I won't." "Because of his background, it is already his habit to hide things in his heart.
The witch woman ended the conversation with Yun Qingmo.
Yun Qingmo quietly sent the portrait back to the sleeping palace of Night Condensation. When he pushed the door, he alarmed the Hunter Snow Wolf who was guarding next to Night Condensation, and its eyes looked exceptionally bright in the night. It knew that he was not hostile, just quietly watching what he was going to do.
The candle flame was not extinguished, and Yun Qingmo could see that the sleeping night condensation had left two lines of tears.
extinguished the candle and brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes. The movements were very light and gentle, and they did not wake her up. Yun Qingmo thought that she wanted the late Huangfu Xuan to serve the monarch again. Actually, no, her tears were reserved for the person she couldn't remember who was wiped out in her dreams.