"It's not my fireworks."

Zhang Liu cried with a sad face, a handful of snot and tears, and was so frightened that he fell to the ground, he was really wronged in his heart.

The Valley of Lost Souls is located in the 100,000 mountains, with trees on all sides, and the valley is full of strong wood aura, fire and wood, especially now that it is a dry winter, you should pay more attention.

There is a clear rule in the Valley of Lost Souls that no fireworks and firecrackers shall be set off in the valley, and violators will be expelled from the Valley of Lost Souls.

"Why are you here?" A voice came along with a leaping figure.

Qiu Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her guide came, and she couldn't lose it this time.

"I happened to be passing by, and suddenly a firework exploded overhead, someone must have deliberately framed me." Zhang Liu lowered his head, he had already lost the six gods in his heart, and he looked left and said.

Tang Ying looked at Zhang Liu, who was struggling on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw the bright red cross on the door, and without hesitation, he pushed the door in.

Zhang Liu, who was kneeling on the ground, turned pale, and could no longer support it and collapsed on the ground.

I don't know how long the yard had been deserted, and the weeds in the yard were taller than people, and only a few bluestone slabs in the middle led to a house.

Tang Ying pushed open the door, and there was nothing in the empty room, but an old white New Year's painting was pasted on the wall, which seemed to be too old, so the former owner of the courtyard did not take it away.

Tang Ying looked around at this house, and his intuition told him that there must be something in this house.

The ground is made of green bricks, and there is a piece of the ground that is very different from other green bricks because it is very clean, and it is obviously passive.

The other bricks have been covered with a thick layer of dust because the house has been uninhabited for a long time.

Tang Ying moved the green brick, and under the green brick was a thin wooden box, and inside the box was a note with two short sentences on it.

——Tang Ying and Qiu Yue'er married, and the Qiu family got a place in the exchange conference.

Tang Ying closed the note, and a trace of understanding flashed in his heart.

This Zhang Liu can be regarded as a trusted disciple of the valley, and he happened to be on duty today, and he listened to their conversations with the valley master.

He's trying to deliver a message to the outside.

As for the quota of the exchange conference, it must have been determined after he left, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

The valley lord was willing to take the initiative to show favor to the Qiu family for him.

You must know that there are less than 20 places in the whole of China, and the major families are all trying to get in, one is the recognition of identity, and the other is the relationship with the six major sects.

Whether it is an exchange in cultivation or a business exchange, being able to have a relationship with the six major schools is also a symbol of status.

Such an important place was given to the Qiu family in this way.

Although the valley owner is not his biological father, he picked him up and raised him as an adult, and everything is planned for him, I am afraid that his biological father is nothing more than that.

In the future, he will respect and love the valley owner as if he were a father.

Zhang Liu, who was being guarded outside the door, was lifeless, and when he saw Tang Ying coming out with a note, his face was even more pale, and he was trembling and speechless.

"Zhang Liu, why did you betray Lost Soul Valley?" Tang Ying looked at Zhang Liu, very angry in his heart.

"Young Valley Lord, I really didn't set off that fireworks."

What Zhang Liu hates most now is the person who set off the fireworks, who discovered his secret and exposed him in this way.

"Take it away and hand it over to the valley lord to dispose of."

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