Wang Yun heard Jiang Anrao ask, but shook his head:

"I don't know."

"Huh?"

"After the eldest man passed on the ghost valley to his father, he wandered away, and he never saw him again."

Jiang Anrao was a little disappointed when he heard this: "So that's ......"

It turns out that even if you find the direct descendants of Guigu, you can't know what the final outcome of Guiguzi will be.

Jiang Anrao couldn't figure out what the current owner of the Ghost Valley was looking for him, and obviously Wang Yun couldn't think of it. But with Wang Yun's guidance, Jiang Anrao finally arrived at the magnificent building he had seen on the hill before.

It turns out that this is the real hinterland of the Ghost Valley.

Walking up the stone steps, you will encounter people in the valley dressed in black or white from time to time. Most people would stop to greet Wang Yun, and they would look at Jiang Anrao curiously, but no one asked or talked to Wang Yun.

The two of them went all the way up to the top.

On the high platform here, a three-story house is built against the mountain, with golden pillars and golden tiles, and there is no high wall around the perimeter, only a circle is surrounded by a fence carved from white stone on the edge of the high platform, which looks particularly independent.

Wang Yun took Jiang Anrao up, walked straight through the lobby, and approached the house on the right.

Entering the door, Jiang Anrao was surprised to find that the stone pillar inside was thicker than a person hugging each other, leading straight to the top; A wall on the right hand side of the entrance serves as a bookshelf, and layers of bamboo slips are placed. Obviously, these are the books in the Ghost Valley.

A staircase at the very edge went straight up, and Wang Yun took her up along this staircase and went directly to the third floor.

Jiang Anrao thought that he would see something amazing after coming up, but the three-story room was very empty, only the innermost side had a half-foot-high low platform, on which were covered with mats, and on the mats were placed futons, and on one of the futons, there was an old man with white hair and white hair sitting with his eyes closed.

Didn't you say that it was Wang Yun's father?

Jiang Anrao was a little stunned, in this era, men and women get married and have children early, she thought that Wang Yun's father should be a middle-aged uncle, but this person has white hair, like this, he has to be sixty years old, right?

"What? Giant surprised? ”

Just as he was secretly looking at it, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and met Jiang Anrao's gaze with a smile. Peeking at being caught, Jiang Anrao was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly saluted:

"Uh, that's rude! Jiang Rao has seen the predecessors of the Ghost Valley. ”

I didn't know what to call it for a while, so I simply called it a senior.

"Haha! No need to be polite, just sit down. ”

The old man raised his hand to signal, Jiang Anrao turned his head and saw that there was a futon next to him on the low platform, so he walked over and sat down.

"It turns out that you are Jiang Rao, and you are as young as rumored." The old man saw her sit down, and said with a smile, "Old Wang Yi, please come here to talk about it, one is to thank you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Wang Yun who was standing aside with a smile, and then turned back to Jiang An and said:

"Wang Yun is the youngest son I only got when I was nearly a sixtieth year, and when I was born, there was a sign of early death, because when he was young, I let him go out and wander around at will. I thought that he would die without life when he walked out, and he didn't want to be rescued, but he survived to this day.

Therefore, the old man should thank you. ”

"The senior was polite. The Tao is boundless, but it does not cross the undestined people. So all encounters are fate. ”

"Huh? Hahaha, what a fate! It is rumored that Qin Mo Jiang Rao is extremely intelligent, but now it seems that the world's comments are still a little shallow, Jiang Rao is a real beautiful and transparent person! ”

"The predecessors praised it falsely, Jiang Rao is just a mortal person, and the praise of the world is just icing on the cake. Jiang Rao knows that he is two pounds, but he can't be praised by his predecessors. After speaking, he said sincerely, "I have heard that the Ghost Valley is beyond the world for a long time, and today I didn't expect to break in, and I can enter the Ghost Valley in my lifetime, and see the true face of my predecessors, and I feel that Jiang Rao is a person with profound blessings."

The ghost valley bell is beautiful, full of fairy energy, and the breathing in the middle of it feels much smoother; The seniors are even more energetic, fairy wind bones, Jiang Rao is fortunate to be able to meet his predecessors in person, and he can talk to each other, which is really a blessing for three lives.

This line is enough to make a conversation, boasting to the younger generations for a hundred years. ”

Well, if you come to the Ghost Valley, you can brag to the juniors in your family until you die. The horses snapped.

After Jiang Anrao said this, Wang Yi on the other side laughed, not only did he laugh, but the audience couldn't laugh.

ONGING: LET'S JUST SAY, THIS WAVE OF BUSINESS BLOWS TO EACH OTHER. An An, you are such a dog-legged sycophant, are you really afraid that the ghost valley will detain you and not let you go?

Mana Family: When was the last time An An slapped someone's ass like this? I almost forgot!

Dogwood: An An, who is full of heart and eyes, has a mouth. Ay! God was really unfair when He created man.

After Wang Yi finished laughing, he shook his head and said:

"Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, you are more agile than you think. It's just that the old man has always had a question, I don't know if the giant can answer? ”

Jiang Narao sensitively noticed that Wang Yi suddenly changed his title, so he hurriedly replied with a solemn face:

"Senior, please ask, Jiang Rao knows everything."

Wang Yi nodded and said:

"It is rumored that you are a disciple of Qin Mo's giant Dongfang Mo, and no one knows that you have succeeded Qin Mo's giant. Just now when you called in the mountains, you called yourself the new ink giant? New ink and Qin ink, what is the difference? ”

"Qin Mo is now a part of Xinmo. Xinmo is not a title that I have changed without permission.

In his later years, Mozi thought hard about how to rectify this troubled world, but the Mo family had fallen apart at that time, because he thought that the original Mo family could no longer achieve what he wanted, so he passed on the order of the giant prince to several of his closed disciples, instructing that if he found a way to save the world in the future, he would accept disciples in the name of Xinmo.

I also got acquainted with several disciples of the Mo family by chance, and then I was recognized by them and granted me the Giant Order. Later, my father received the edict of the king of Qin and became a Situ in Qin, so I followed him to Xianyang.

After that, he worshiped the Oriental ink giant as his teacher. The teacher was obsessed with studying the art of the machine, and most of the affairs of the Mo family were handled by me, until the teacher felt that I could be competent for the responsibility of the giant, so he handed over Qin Mo to me.

A few years ago, I was a Qin Mo giant. It's just that the teacher was afraid that I was young, so he asked me not to say anything. This time I came to Chu State to rectify Chu Mo.

In the past, the Mo family was divided into three parts, and the ink people were scattered all over the world. I want to see if there are people who can still adhere to the morality of Momen, they will naturally withdraw to the new Mo. As for those who act recklessly in the name of the Mo family, they can only be cleared out so as to preserve the name of the Mo family.

I believe that in the near future, the world's ink will be able to become a family again, that is, new ink. ”

"I see." After listening to Jiang Anrao's explanation, Wang Yi nodded slowly, "What Mo Zhai thinks is still to save the world and save people, which is admirable." In this way, can you get the approval of his disciples, have you found a way to save the world? Can the old man listen to this way of salvation? Wang Yi was also very curious.

"The seniors want to hear it, Jiang Rao naturally knows everything, but I don't dare to say that what I do is to save the world, I just have to try it if I have an idea."

(End of chapter)