Di Moxuan smiled with thin lips, rubbed her head: "Good boy."
Ye Qingluo: "..." Be good, you bastard! Your vinegar jar is very bad!
However, the words of complaint.
Ye Qingluo didn't say anything.
She adjusted her tone and said, "Even you haven't seen the totem of this force, and Chu Wuxin will know... He is very likely to be related to that force."
Chu Wuxin is this person.
She only remembered from the past that Chu Wuxin's identity was very mysterious.
Later, when I met Chu Wuxin in Death Castle.
She just thought so.
Chu Wuxin is as simple as the Lord of Death Castle.
But then found out...
Chu Wuxin is not only, but the Lord of Death Castle.
And the so-called Fort of the God of Death is not only as simple as it appears on the surface.
Otherwise, it was impossible for the ghost thief to be imprisoned in Death Castle for so many years.
Later, to the upper three realms.
Chu Wuxin transformed himself and became the owner of the Hongqing Pavilion.
That Hongqing Pavilion is well-known in the upper three realms, even in the God Realm.
You can also cooperate with the people behind the dark palace.
And cut off cooperation at will.
Not afraid of revenge from the people behind the dark palace...
Chu Wuxin's identity, thinking about it this way, is really not that simple.
Ye Qing's eyes darkened a little.
"Don't think about him." Di Moxuan held her face in both hands, his tone became more serious, as if displeased, "I will investigate, there is no need to ask him."
"Yes yes yes, obey, my lord husband!"
A vinegar jar is a vinegar jar.
"This totem..."
Suddenly, a burning sensation hit Ye Qingluo's wrist.
Immediately, a light and floating figure floated out.
That figure loomed in the darkness.
It is translucent.
"Old man Cang, what's the matter?" Ye Qingluo immediately looked at the shadow in mid-air, "Have you seen this totem?"
Old Man Cang walked around the totem drawn by Ye Qingluo on the desk several times.
"I seem to have... seen it somewhere." Old Man Cang recalled very difficultly, "But it's been so long, I really can't remember where I saw it."
Vaguely, I just feel that this totem looks familiar.
But if you think about it, you get stuck again.
"Yes... did you see it before you became the guardian spirit of the Cangshui bracelet?" Ye Qingluo asked tentatively.
After the old man Cang became the guardian spirit of the Cangshui bracelet, he fell into a deep sleep for tens of thousands of years.
If what you saw before that...
That is to say.
The history of this force is comparable to that of the Feng family!
That is an even older force than the so-called Dark Palace!
Old Man Cang nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I only have a vague impression, but I'm not sure if this totem is the same as the one in my memory."
"Now... we have to wait for the investigation of the imperial palace to see if there is any news." With the clue provided by the old man Cang, a lot of time was saved.
The old man Cang wanted to say something else.
He suddenly looked out the door.
The smoky figure immediately followed Ye Qingluo's wrist and got into the Cangshui bracelet.
someone
Ye Qingluo glanced towards the door.
His eyes fell on the desk again, on the paper with the totem drawn on it.
If this totem is discovered by Qing Ge.
Then... it's a surprise!
Ye Qingluo's eyes darkened, and her slender white hands immediately grabbed the piece of paper.
at the same time.
The door of the study was suddenly opened.
A frail woman in white clothes was standing at the door, supported by a maid.