Chapter 295: The Ripper

As soon as it dawned the next day, Meng Ziyu followed Qi Xiyan's instructions and brought Menghua back to the Valley of Flowers.

It's been a few months since I said goodbye to Flower Valley.

Now that she has returned to her homeland again, Menghua can't hide the excitement in her heart, and she has been silently looking forward to it since she went out.

The Valley of Flowers is only three or five hours away from Meuse, but in order to save time, Meng Ziyu ran with Dream Flowers all the way, which shortened the time to three hours.

But when I arrived at the Valley of Flowers, it was already evening.

As soon as the two of them appeared at the entrance of the Valley of Flowers, the patriarch was already waiting at the entrance.

"Grandpa!"

When Menghua saw the figure, she couldn't hold back anymore and flew over.

The patriarch looked at Menghua, who had grown a lot of heads, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of tears, his big hand gently stroked her hair, and said softly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" ”

When Meng Ziyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but bow his head and touch his nose, but he didn't make a sound.

Soon, the patriarch reacted, and when he saw Meng Ziyu standing aside, he gently opened the dream flower, and after sorting out his emotions, he said: "This son is the person said by the Holy Venerable, please come with me!" ”

After speaking, the patriarch led Menghua to the Valley of Flowers.

Along the way, Menghua and the patriarch never stopped, and Menghua chattered about what she had seen and heard in the past few months.

The patriarch listened with a smile, his eyes full of relief.

The news of Menghua's return spread ten, ten to hundred, and soon the people of the entire Flower Valley already knew about it, and they gathered at the patriarch's house, just to see Menghua, who had not been seen for a long time.

Seeing the people in the clan, Menghua also greeted each other with a smile, and the whole person changed a lot.

In the past, she didn't like to deal with people, and she didn't like crowded places, and it was difficult to even see a smile on her face, but now she seems to be a different person.

The patriarch nodded with great satisfaction.

After sending the clansmen, the patriarch took Mencius into the house.

The three of them sat in the hall, but the patriarch's expression suddenly became serious.

"I know what you're here for, the Holy Venerable has already sent me a letter in advance!"

The patriarch said slowly, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Then grandpa, take out the book, I remember I saw it in your book!"

Menghua kept urging, her face flashing with anxiety.

When Meng Ziyu heard this, he was also relieved, he finally didn't run in vain, and he had something to do when he went back.

Hearing Menghua's urging, the patriarch glanced at Menghua unhappily and scolded softly: "Menghua! ”

Hearing the sound, Menghua immediately buried her head and stopped making a sound.

Seeing this, Meng Ziyu was puzzled: "Patriarch, but what do you have to say?" ”

The patriarch nodded.

"The situation in Meaux, the Holy Venerable also mentioned it in the letter, but he didn't elaborate on it, I want to ask you a question, I hope you can answer it truthfully!"

The patriarch was straight, and his eyes were fixed on Meng Ziyu.

Meng Ziyu was silent, looked at the patriarch lightly, and silently waited for his next words.

"Are all the victims disfigured, with their chests dissected!"

The patriarch said solemnly.

Meng Ziyu didn't speak, just stared at the patriarch, as if he wanted to see what he was thinking.

But unexpectedly, Menghua was very surprised: "Grandpa, how do you know?" I know! From that book? ”

Hearing this, the patriarch glanced at Menghua, and then sighed faintly, with a sense of helplessness in his words.

"What did the patriarch think?"