Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mission

Regardless of whether Ji Qian intended to say this sentence or not, at this moment, Hu Li felt that he was fully aware of what had happened in the past few days, including Zizhu's matter, but it was unknown why he didn't secretly prevent these things from happening.

Maybe Ji Qian has always been dull, but the maturity and stability in his bones are worthy of others' trust, which makes Hu Li feel that he is extremely reliable.

After the two left the main hall, they went all the way back to the side courtyard, and Xiaozhi left the puppet reflected in the bronze mirror in the room, and when they returned, the room was empty.

The people who are spying on the secret will definitely attack Hu Lili again, and I don't know how they will react when they find out that they have killed only puppets.

"I always feel like everyone is hiding something from each other, your father is like this, and Ji Qian is like this" Hu Li was still puzzled in his heart, so he asked Xiang Xiaozhi.

Although Xiaozhi was big, he nodded in agreement with Hu Li's doubts.

"Last time, I was reminded by Miss Five, and I was also skeptical of my father, but it's hard to know why he didn't tell me directly," Xiaozhi said.

The two walked on the way back, and when the fox queen was there some time ago, it was still a vibrant fox mound, but now it has become depressed and cold.

Seeing that there were still a few steps to reach the boudoir, Hu Li's mind suddenly flashed with white light, and all his thoughts stopped abruptly.

What does this feel like?

A pair of familiar wings rose in Hu Li's heart, is it a butterfly?

"Strange, wasn't the previous illness cured, remember using your father's medicine, and the headache at that time slowly improved, but this familiar feeling came again," Hu Li wondered.

The little branch on the side hurriedly came to the front when he heard this, and looked at Hu Li's head for a while, not to mention how good her father's medical skills were, but at least it wouldn't cure even a small headache.

"I see, Miss has a lot of things to worry about," said Xiaozhi.

"That's true, but it's ......"

Hu Li felt that her head seemed to contain something, so she didn't dare to judge easily, so she pushed open the door of the room she had walked to, but the moment she opened the door, the situation inside was as empty as expected.

The two copied people have obviously been killed, but fortunately they are together all the time, otherwise Hu Li, who has no ability, would not have known how many times he would have died.

"Do you think this jade is so powerful?" said Hu Li, stepping into the door with one foot.

But just as I wanted to put my other foot in, I was pulled by the twig.

"Be careful, there are still people"

The twig crossed the carp, and threw a few silver needles to the dark place in the room with two "swipes", and the silver needles fell into the dark place and made a "ding" sound, and the twig did not give up and threw a few more, but the result was still the same.

"What man," shouted Twig.

At this time, there seemed to be movement in the dark, and gradually a middle-aged man walked out of it.

"Daddy!"

"Red Flame"

Hu carp and twigs were shocked one after another.

"Why is Dad here" Xiaozhi stepped forward and got closer, only to find that the person in front of him was already full of sadness, so he continued to ask: "Is something wrong?"

"yes, is there anything we can help with?" Hu Li, too, stepped forward to ask.

Looking at Hongyan's sad face, it was inevitable that she would also think of her parents, so Hu Li felt that she had to take care of her elders in everything, and she said: "Xiaozhi is my good sister, uncle, your business is also my business, I can't do it, and Brother Ji can do it, you just have to say anything."

Hongyan looked at the two girls in front of him, the gloom on his face had not faded, and he slowly spoke: "This matter is related to Red Beaver Mountain, the fox king asked me to give you a task, and this task must be completed by you as soon as possible."