As the old saying goes, success or failure is determined by the details.
Makes sense.
There is an old saying that the more successful people are, the more they care about details, while the more powerful people are, the less they care about details.
There is some truth to this.
Bing Zhazi cannot be said to be a person who doesn't care about details. On the contrary, she is a woman with delicate thoughts. Li Xianyu has been struggling under her pressure for twenty years, but he didn't realize that his sister was a "superman".
She didn't notice it when she was in the Northeast. If she hadn't stuffed evolutionary meat into her pocket during the last round of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, Li Xianyu probably wouldn't have suspected her sister.
Later, the test at home only deepened the suspicion, but there was no absolute certainty. Her scent is hidden and changed, showing her delicate thoughts.
But masters use their moves to be fatal, and if they are a little careless, the other party will catch them.
In terms of clever ideas, Bing Zhazi has been inferior to his younger brother since he was a child.
From the moment she came in, Li Xianyu quietly hid his cell phone, talking so much nonsense, mainly to weaken her vigilance and distract her attention, and secretly dialed Bingzhazi's cell phone with his other hand.
His sister's phone number was the first number that Li Xianyu could memorize in his life, except for the landline at home.
Of course, all of this has a prerequisite, and it must be based on the fact that the right protector is really big-hearted and brainless.
This silly girl actually forgot to ask him for his phone back.
"Ha, haha..." Li Xianyu wanted to laugh with his arms akimbo, but thinking that what he said just now was actually a crazy temptation on the verge of death, he did not dare to show too much pride and pretended to be aggrieved: " Sister, you are going too far, you actually kept it from me for so long. If I hadn’t been smart enough to figure out your identity, what would happen if Baoze launched another encirclement and suppression campaign in the future?"
Bingzhazi chuckled: "You are so smart."
This tone of smiling but not smiling...
Li Xianyu was afraid of being beaten, so he walked past her, walked around behind her, and pinched his sister's shoulders diligently: "I didn't expect you to be the emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, but I'm not surprised at all. It's so strange, why? Woolen cloth?"
His face was blank for a moment, and then he was suddenly enlightened. He clapped his hands vigorously and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
"How?" Bingzhaozi tilted his head.
"Because my sister is a unique fairy in the world, so she should be so majestic and heavenly. There is no sense of disobedience at all."
This lick was perfect, and Bingzhaozi's anger subsided slightly.
"I'm angry because you hid it from me? Of course not. I'm angry because my sister is so powerful, but she cruelly abandoned me and ignored me. It's too much."
The strong-willed mentality of Bingzhao's daughter is greatly satisfied.
"The unparalleled fighting spirit is by your side, so it's hard for me to show up." She explained.
"Hey, she has new great-grandchildren now. She doesn't want me anymore." Speaking of his grandma, Li Xianyu sighed.
"We don't need her anymore... That's the key point."
"oh oh."
If this scene is seen by the protector outside, the relationship between mother and son will be confirmed. Except for fighting, the emperor usually avoids physical contact with anyone. The little fan girl, the right protector, has never touched her with a finger.
After saying a few more words, Li Xianyu thought that he had almost licked his sister to comfort, and returned to the topic: "Then it's time for you to tell me the truth."
"the truth?"
"Stop making trouble, it's time for us to be honest with each other, sister."
Bingzhazi thought for a moment, "The evolved meat was indeed left by your father, not for you, but for me."
"You were only two years old then."
"What's wrong with being two years old? When I was two years old, I could drag you from the bedroom to the bathroom, give you a bath, and drag you back again to change your diaper."
"..."
Li Xianyu was speechless. He had heard this family legend told by his adoptive mother many times to praise her daughter's precocious wisdom.
When Li Xianyu was still an infant, one morning, her adoptive mother went out to buy groceries and left her sleeping son at home. Li Xianyu woke up because she had pooped in her crotch, which made her smelly, and she cried loudly.
I dragged him out of bed as big as bean sprouts, dragged him all the way to the living room, threw him into the bathtub, stirred twice, and then dragged him back to bed...
Luckily it was midsummer.
This legend has been talked about by the adoptive mother for many years. In the first few years, she talked about it when she met relatives. Why is it a legend? Because legends are always artistically processed, the adoptive mother automatically ignored the big bump on the back of Li Xianyu's head. and a water stain from the bathroom to the bedroom.
"Okay, let's change the question, how did my father die?"
It doesn’t matter who the evolutionary meat is left to, my sister’s is mine, it doesn’t matter.
"Died in the pursuit of the blood descendants who coveted the treasure."
"Come on, my father's death was not simple. Since he left the evolutionary meat to you, he must have an explanation."
"maybe."
"perhaps?"
"I can't remember clearly, I was only two years old at the time."
“…..” Hi, your mother.
"Just tell me what you can tell me and what you can't." Li Xianyu sighed.
"You ask, I'll answer based on the situation," she said.
She must be taking revenge on me for the squeeze just now.
Li Xianyu didn't say anything, just sat aside, eating barbecue and sulking.
After looking at him, Bingzhazi still loved his younger brother, and said softly: "Don't ask me about things that happened too long ago. Even if you ask me, I don't know. There is something wrong with your father's death, and it's not as simple as it seems."
Li Xianyu caught the meaning of her words: "So my dad... is really dead."
"Um."
"So my resurrection has nothing to do with evolved flesh."
Bingzhazi: "!!!"
Shocked to realize that she had been tricked again by accident, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you try to trick me overtly or covertly again, I will definitely beat you to death today."
Li Xianyu got the answer. The matter of resurrection was indeed not simple. She should know the reason, or know a little bit, but not tell him.
Although they are not biological siblings, he and Bing Zhazi are the closest people in the world. Based on this relationship, she must have her reasons for not saying anything. Rather than simply selling things off.
"Okay, then don't ask about my dad and talk about you." Li Xianyu stared at her: "What do you want to do?"
"Self-preservation."
"Who is the enemy?"
"Not sure."
This answer does not satisfy Li Xianyu. How can anyone not know who his enemy is? Are you fighting against the air
"You are so smart, why don't you help me analyze it." Bingzhazi's voice was as calm as ever, and it was hard to tell whether he was asking for advice or taking a test.
Li Xianyu sat up straight.
"You have to think about a few questions: How did your dad get the key to the Palace of the Gods? How did he open the stone door?" Bingzhazi asked.
"There are people behind him supporting him," Li Xianyu said.
He had thought about this, and he realized this problem when he entered the Palace of the Gods. The biological father alone cannot open the Palace of the Gods.
"How did the news about your father getting the treasure from the Palace of the Gods leak out?"
"What exactly did he bring out from the Palace of the Gods?"
For a long time, Li Xianyu didn't speak again. He lowered his head and frowned.
"Last question: What is your father afraid of? Even if there is an unparalleled fighting spirit and a Buddha head, he still chooses death pessimistically and does not even want to involve the two extremes."
"Unravel these questions and you will know the truth." Bingzhazi said. After a pause, she said in a deep voice: "But one thing is for sure, what your father is afraid of has always existed, even in the past twenty years, it has Still watching you from the shadows.”
"This is the enemy I am wary of. I don't know who it is, but I guess he is hiding in the blood world."
After listening, Li Xianyu leaned back on his chair, looked at the top of the cave, and exhaled: "It's really... creepy."
I thought I was strong enough to get rid of the shadows of the major forces in the vampire world, but who would have thought that a bigger shadow lurked behind the scenes.
"Is there anyone you suspect?"
"There are many, and the most questionable one is your big boss Baoze."
"Impossible!" Li Xianyu's eyes widened and he sat up straight: "How old was my father when he died?"
“Time and identity mean nothing to some things.”
"Sister, please explain clearly. What is your basis?"
But Bingzhazi did not answer and changed the subject: "In fact, it would be better if you discovered it earlier. These matters are your own business. You need to investigate. Li Xianyu is dead, and you need to change your identity. Investigate this matter secretly. .”
"My great-grandmother..."
Bingzhazi interrupted coldly: "The unparalleled fighting spirit only follows my great-grandson. Before I step into the extreme realm, you'd better not be exposed. If you don't want to alert the existence hidden behind the scenes."
"Abandon your identity as a descendant of the Li family for the time being, and I will find a way to arrange a new identity for you."
Li Xianyu struggled for a long time. If things were really as Bingzhazi said, his best choice would be to investigate secretly in another identity.
"Okay." He nodded: "So, how is the Pantheon Palace doing now?"
The affairs of the Pantheon Palace were not over yet. When he died, the palace hanging in the sky had not yet revealed its face to the outside world.
"I thought I could get the answer there, but there's nothing there." Bingzhaozi sighed rarely.
After dinner, Li Xianyu was placed in a small cave next to Bingzhazi's "boudoir", with a stone bed and a wardrobe. His cell phone and wallet are all here.
Lie on the bed and light a cigarette.
In the orange light of the light bulb, green smoke curled up. He didn't smoke, but habitually lit one when he was thinking.
She had reservations, as her sister just refused to be honest with him. She took off her clothes and took them off until only a set of lace was left, and then she refused to take them off anymore.
She was sure there was someone behind the scenes, but she refused to reveal the basis for her judgment and the conditions for investigating the suspects. This is very important. How do you know that the basis for your judgment is correct
But judging from her appearance, she seemed to be completely confident.
Here, it means that she knows some inside information but does not tell him.
Then, he was not allowed to appear as a descendant of the Li family. Although it was conducive to the secret investigation, it seemed that he was quite taboo about the resurrection.
Does it mean that his resurrection will involve some very important secrets
It's really disgusting, so what if you take off the lace, I'll just rub it in, and I won't go in.
Our twenty-year relationship... so what if I come in and out.
"There is nothing in the Palace of All Gods?" Li Xianyu held a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes, and murmured to himself: "What does she think there will be in the Palace of All Gods?"
(End of chapter)