Chapter 1788: Simon Invincible 6
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"I don't know!" Ink Stain Dust was saying this.
He really didn't know where Simon Invincible had gone, and the moment he got the news of his disappearance, he had come out of retreat, and when he went to look for him, there was no trace of him.
The relationship between him and Simon Invincible was no longer known except for her mother, so he didn't dare to search for it, he could only get the news from the side.
It's a pity that he found that since the news of Simon Invincible's disappearance spread throughout the continent, there has been no news of him, not even the slightest.
At that time, he learned that his grandfather was missing!
After searching for it to no avail, he buried this love, if it wasn't for Zitian saying it now, he wouldn't have released this buried memory.
Once the memories are released, they can't be contained!
"Is it missing, or is it?" I don't know that it can be divided into a lot, if it's just missing, then you can still find it, if it's death, then there's no way.
"Missing, my grandfather must be missing!" Mo Chenchen's voice was very resolute, he would never believe that Simon was invincible and died.
"I don't know why, I think your grandfather's disappearance has something to do with the sacrificial blood pool!" It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and all of a sudden, Zitian had this idea in his mind!
"Huh?" Zi Tian's words made Mo Zhanchen stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he really didn't think about it in this way!
"I'll take you to see the pool of blood!" With a wave of Zi Tan's hand, the two of them disappeared in place and entered the Zilan space.
"This isβ" Mo Zhanchen looked at the incomparably clear pool of blood, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
"It was Xiaobai who spent all his strength to refine the blood in the blood pool, you see, is there a grandfather's word engraved there!" Because it is the grandfather of the ink stained dust, then it is also her grandfather, if it is called "Simon Invincible" again, then it is too undeserved.
Following the direction of Zi Tilt's finger, Mo Zhanchen did see the words "Ximen Invincible" on the blood pool, but, soon, Mo Zhanchen's brows furrowed, because he found that these four words were different from his grandfather's font, and this was definitely not engraved by his grandfather.
If that's the case, then who is slandering my grandfather?
Thinking of the invincible Ximen whose whereabouts were unknown, Mo Zhanchen's face became gloomy, and the air pressure around him was very low, and Zi Tian knew that he was trying his best to suppress it.
"It's not my grandfather's word!" The sound of ink dust was very low, very low, that kind of low, it was a kind of extreme suppression.
Purple Tilt approached Ink Dust, and held Ink Dust's hand, at this moment, Ink Dust's hand was cold, as if he had come out of an ice cave!
"Tilt, I'm afraid of my grandfather..."Mo Zhanchen never refused to admit that something had happened to his grandfather, but now, after seeing the pool of blood, the uneasiness in his heart became bigger and bigger, especially after he knew that these things were related to the Tianxia Alliance, he was even more afraid.
"Dust, it's okay, my grandfather has a great life, as a true son, how could he die so easily, no, definitely not!" Zi Tian clenched Mo Chen's hand and comforted him.
Although she has no bottom in her heart, she still has to say comforting words, even if she talks nonsense with her eyes open, she has to say so!
"I also hope to see my grandfather again!" This is his expectation, and it is also his wish in this life!