CHAPTER IX

Since she was a child, she knew that she was just picked up by her grandmother, although her grandmother had done her best to let Lu Qiaoer live a normal life, but the word "parents" was still a barb in her heart, wanting to ignore it but being heartfelt, wanting to chase its root but unable to start.

So when she saw the words "father" written on the letter, she still had such a moment of heartbeat.

Yesterday, when Lu Qiao'er went to the study to get the list, she quietly placed a bugging device behind a pillar over there, which could not only prevent a few people with intentions, but also hear things that she didn't expect.

Early in the morning, Lu Chuanze sat at the door of the house, his eyes staring ahead, staring at the closed door, his eyes reluctant to move.

Yesterday, Lu Qiaoer said that she would come over, but Lu Chuanze had no way to stop it, so he could only take one step at a time.

Qin Mochuan on the side was holding an apple and leaning against the pillar while biting and staring at Lu Chuanze, at this time he had already discarded his three-piece suit and directly wore a white T-shirt and his suit pants, it seemed that he had almost adapted to life here.

"What is this man doing sitting there early in the morning? Waiting for girlfriend?? โ€

Qin Mochuan himself was muttering there, very incomprehensible. After suffering a loss on Lu Chuanze yesterday, he stopped harassing him, and turned to other targets, and leaned on his mouth all night, which really made him almost enter the interior of this hut.

But at the same time, Qin Mochuan also found that the spiritual objects in this hut had an inexplicable admiration for Lu Chuanze, and could even be said to be afraid, which made him feel a little curious.

Sure enough, it came from below, with a sense of majesty.

"Maybe I'm waiting for our new boss, saying he'll come over today."

A faint voice suddenly came from the side to answer Qin Mochuan's doubts, Qin Mochuan paused, obviously frightened.

Sure enough, he still couldn't adapt to the spiritual creatures that appeared everywhere.

"New boss? Wouldn't it be someone from below, look at him like that, the relationship between these two people is definitely not simple. โ€

Qin Mochuan turned his little head slightly, quickly figured out the Dao inside, and was complacent about his conclusion.

"No, they met for the first time yesterday."

Grandpa Oil Lamp unceremoniously directly broke Qin Mochuan's thoughts, and Qin Mochuan's smile froze directly.

Lu Chuanze heard the whispers between the two of them, but he didn't care much about what others thought by nature, so he automatically ignored Qin Mochuan on the side.

"I'm here, Kawasawa."

Just thinking about it, Lu Qiao'er's shout came from the door, causing the three of them to look at the gate together.

Lu Chuanze's first reaction immediately got up and prepared to greet him, Qin Mochuan saw his reaction, and also wanted to join in the fun, but Grandpa Oil Lamp didn't know why he obediently returned to the house.

Before Qin Mochuan could step out of the stairs, Lu Chuanze, who was originally walking in front in a hurry, suddenly stopped and turned around, his tiger eyes staring at Qin Mochuan firmly. Being looked at by him like this, Qin Mochuan didn't dare to take another step forward.

I saw Lu Chuanze close his eyes first, slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Qin Mochuan, muttering to himself that he didn't know what he was talking about.

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Qin Mochuan couldn't react to his sudden behavior, and it wasn't until Lu Chuanze opened his eyes that he saw a flash of golden light, and his body couldn't move, that Qin Mochuan knew that something was wrong.

"I'll go, you're immoral ......"

Before Qin Mochuan could finish his words, a puff of white smoke passed, and Qin Mochuan was gone, leaving only a dagger on the ground.

The grandfather of the oil lamp inside heard this movement and silently added a stroke to his small notebook. According to his records, Qin Mochuan was already the 59th spiritual creature to be subjugated by Lu Chuanze using a spell.

"Hey~ Still too young, do you really think that the messenger is incompetent? Hum. โ€

Grandpa Oil Lamp looked at the piece of paper and muttered to himself.

Lu Chuanze is very talented, after being rescued by the ghost king, he secretly learned the spell of the ghost king on the side, and after being discovered, the ghost king did not blame him, but taught him more knowledge, and then helped him cultivate his human body.

The Ghost King may just not want to waste such a good seedling, but in the eyes of the messenger, this is a special treatment, and he thinks that he is also a unique existence to the Ghost King.

The ghost king was afraid that he never expected that he was just teaching him something, which made him misunderstand his own behavior.

As soon as Lu Qiao'er entered the door, she saw Lu Chuanze standing in the middle of the courtyard, still wearing the same clothes she saw yesterday. It's just that with his back to himself, he doesn't know what he's doing, and the atmosphere of the whole yard is very strange.

"Kawazawa??"

Lu Qiaoer hesitantly called out Lu Chuanze's name, and when she heard the voice, Lu Chuanze's eyes returned to their previous indifference, and turned to look at Lu Qiaoer, her eyes were still clear.

"You're here."

Not much to say, like the visitor is his friend for many years.

Lu Qiao'er nodded, I don't know if it was because of the sunshine, she actually saw a trace of golden light in Lu Chuanze's eyes.

Following the direction of Lu Chuanze just now, Lu Qiao'er saw a dagger lying there quietly on the stairs.

"How could you put a dagger here?"

Lu Qiao'er walked past Lu Chuanze and came directly to the stairs to pick up the dagger, although the surface was mottled, it still had a certain weight. But Lu Qiao'er remembered that she had roughly read the list yesterday, and there was no dagger.

"It was something I suddenly turned out of nowhere, and I didn't have time to put it on the container."

Lu Chuanze walked up and did not point out the origin of the dagger, but when he saw the undisguised love in Lu Qiaoer's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, and directly snatched the dagger away.

"Hey, what are you doing when you put it away, maybe you can use it for me as a self-defense, stingy man."

Seeing Lu Chuanze take the dagger away, Lu Qiaoer really held her breath in her heart, obviously the objects in this collection are hers now, why did Lu Chuanze repeatedly show that he was more familiar than himself.

It's just that in the next second, Lu Chuanze walked out of the house, still holding a wooden stick that didn't look simple in his hand, and he suddenly became vigilant, thinking that something had happened to make him plan to attack him.

"This is what I accidentally acquired a few years ago, called the keel, its appearance is not good, but it is easy to use, it is not easy to hurt yourself, I think this is more suitable for you to use for self-defense than the dagger."

Lu Qiao'er took the keel steadily, and at the same time swallowed silently with a sigh of relief in her heart, she didn't seem to believe that this so-called keel would be as magical as Lu Chuanze said.