On the other side of the phone, Rong Nianzhen carefully inquired about all the details, and told Rong Yan to go to the people present to ask again, and then give him a reply.

Rong Yan lowered his eyes, his grandfather actually cared so much about the great witch who had passed away for many years, and even heard that her body had reappeared, and he actually lost his temper in a rare way.

Rong Yan had vaguely heard from other people a long time ago that Mu Yu was the most beloved person in his grandfather's life.

I used to think that I didn't think so, how could a cold-hearted person like my grandfather have any beloved person.

Now it seems to be a bit like the real thing. I don't know how my grandmother feels about this.

Thinking so in his heart, his tone was still very respectful, "Okay, grandson knows." ”

After hanging up the phone, a young man's voice rang in his ears.

"Out of kindness, I remind you that in front of your grandfather, you must maintain sufficient respect for that great witch Mu Yu." A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy crouching on the side of the road munching on spicy chicken wings, with a red nose from the cold, glanced up at him.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll pay attention." Rong Yan replied.

"Let's go." The boy stood up, a pile of gnawed chicken bones falling from his body.

He wears a white shirt, black overalls, long cheek-length broken hair, crooked crescent eyes, upturned corners of his mouth, and a delicate and pleasing face. looks like a rich young master.

"Do you feel something?"

"The barrier that guards the entire Pure Mountain, although it is much weaker, still exists, and that guy is still sleeping."

"Aren't you going to come up with me tomorrow?" Rong Yan asked.

"It's not that I'm not going." The boy licked the blueberry-flavored ice cream of the Mai family and complained to him.

"You don't know, that old guy on the hill has a small heart. As soon as I stepped into the pure mountain, I was afraid that he would wake up immediately. Then he said that I offended him and looked for me desperately. Otherwise, why do you think your grandfather has been standing still? ”

Rong Yan frowned, "Didn't you say he was dying?" ”

"Oh, the hundred-legged insect is not stiff when it dies, let alone the kind of old fellow, who is thousands of years older than me. said that if he died, he would at least be able to hold out for a few hundred more years. ”

"I don't understand, since you want to control Mu Sensen, wouldn't it be good to keep her in the forbidden land that day? According to my grandfather's usual methods, if you follow it, you will live, and if you don't obey, you will die. It's a hassle to spend so much effort now. ”

"If Mu Sensen still doesn't know what to do, do you want to force her down the pure mountain, or do you want to attack directly on the mountain and completely break with the Mu family?"

Rong Yan frowned, the feeling of restraint that he had never felt before, made him feel depressed.

The boy rolled his eyes, "Go ask your grandfather, I didn't want to listen to him." ”

Rong Yan squinted at the past, he had a lot to say, and when he saw that he looked like a young scoundrel, he couldn't help laughing.

"Why do you like to use children's skins so much?"

"There's no way, I'm old, and I always like to pretend to be tender. Actually, I like Ling Xi's skin the most, but it's a pity that ......"

"I heard that the young master of the Ling family is unconscious and has been living in the intensive care unit."

The boy who was munching on ice cream spread out his hand, looking helpless, "Yes, he's like that, and I'm embarrassed to use it anymore." ”

Rong Yan: "......" who caused him to be like that?

That's it, the ancestor who has lived a fine life, as long as he doesn't harm his family, let him be happy.