"What's wrong?" Grandma felt her great-grandson's strong mood swings and asked, "Do you know something?"
Li Xianyu's face was stiff and he stood like a statue. He was silent for a long time. He only felt that fate was so absurd and funny that it left people speechless.
"Bing...Sister, sister." He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was dry: "The person who came out of the eggshell, no, is not a human, but an ancient demon. She is my sister Li Yihan."
Grandma’s little face quickly turned into: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
"What is the basis for your judgment?"
She had seen that woman Li Yihan a few times and disliked her very much. She always had a condescending attitude, as if she was the reincarnation of Wu Zetian, and exuded the aura of a cow.
She is obviously just a working-class little woman, how can she be so arrogant and arrogant.
Grandma, I am still an unparalleled fighting spirit. Am I proud
It doesn't matter, the Wushuang Fighting Spirit has lived for one hundred and forty years and has seen all kinds of people. What disgusted her most was the woman's attitude toward her great-grandson.
Yi commanded.
And she is very possessive, as if her precious great-grandson, the only child of the Li family, is the other person's private property.
Of course, she was not only angry at Li Yihan's bossy attitude. She also loved and hated her great-grandson's obedient dog-licking attitude, and she was filled with jealousy in her heart.
If her great-grandson licks her like this, she will be very happy. If he licks others, she will be very angry.
"I can't say the basis, but I'm absolutely certain that it's her." Li Xianyu's face was complicated.
The basis for judgment is simple. This strange and fascinating fragrance is exactly the same as the one on Bingzhaozi.
Li Xianyu was forced by a mysterious force to use his sister's fat face and show the same expression as gourmet Yue Shanxi. That's the smell.
He was certain that this was Bingzhaozi's unique body fragrance. Even my grandma doesn't have this taste.
Naturally, this basis of judgment cannot be told to grandma, after all, it costs face.
"But isn't she your adoptive father's daughter?" Grandma's mind was confused. She thought hard, but she couldn't figure it out, so she tried her best.
"Let me figure it out." Li Xianyu waved his hand, indicating that he needed to be quiet.
He took out a cigarette and lit it. At this moment, the personality named Li Xianyu disappeared, and the personality of the Zhifei named Li Qianyu came online.
Known: Li Yihan is the creature in the eggshell, a descendant of the Lord of the Palace of the Gods.
Asking for: cause and effect.
It will become Li Yihan, that's for sure: twenty years ago, her biological father took her out of the Palace of the Gods.
That is to say, what Li Wufan gave Li Xiong last year was not a son, but a son and a daughter.
Then the question comes, where is the real Li Yihan
Li Yihan is two years older than him, which means that Li Yihan was born before his adoptive father and the others entered the Pantheon Palace, so this person is real.
"The real Li Yihan may have been sent away by his adoptive father. He kept Bingzhazi and me by his side, carrying the burden of becoming sworn brothers..."
This is something Li Xiong would do. He is a man who values loyalty the most, and a man's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"So it turns out that my mother's memory was sealed not because she saw the treasure of the Pantheon Palace, nor because it was obtained by the Taoist Priest Jade Handle, but because the memory of her daughter being stiffed by Li Daitao was sealed." Li Xianyu suddenly understood.
The real Li Yihan was replaced, and the fake Li Yihan occupied the magpie's nest.
These are not Li Xianyu's guesses out of thin air, but there are clues. He made speculations based on the known clues.
"Does Bingzhazi know her life experience?"
According to common sense, the eggshell was broken by the biological father... Li Wuxiang probably broke the eggshell out of curiosity. It turned out that there was a female doll inside, so she took it out of the Palace of the Gods. No, there's a female ball inside.
It doesn't matter whether the player is a male or female player. Anyway, Bing Zhazi is in a new state and shouldn't remember anything, so it's very possible that she doesn't know her life experience.
Damn it, my ex probably didn’t bring any fruit out of the Pantheon Palace at all? But he is a descendant of the Lord of the Palace of the Gods.
No, no, if my ex is not blind, he must have seen the mural on the wall. Since my adoptive father dares to say that the fruit is not yet ripe, it means that my ex has seen the fruit.
The fruit is probably on Bingzhaozi.
"The potion used by the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance to treat trauma is similar to my self-healing power. So is my self-healing power related to Bing Zhazi? I don't know how the self-healing power came about, but she must know."
Grandma waited impatiently: "Have you figured out anything?"
Li Xianyu shook his head.
Grandma snorted disdainfully.
"Let's leave first and go out to find the ice slag. Everything will be clear." Li Xianyu said.
There are so many things that I have come up with, but there is a lack of evidence, so I cannot verify them.
At the end of the horizon, a vague figure appeared. He was running at an extremely fast speed. Every time a foot landed, the ground would collapse, making a loud noise like an earthquake.
No superpowers were used, there was no energy fluctuation, and he showed everyone the pure power of his body.
The body of each ancient demon can be called an immortal body. In the ancient times when they lived, a Qi training system had not yet been formed, and they fought with their physical bodies and supernatural powers. The power of the physical body is unimaginable to today's blood descendants.
The eight ancient demons claim to be immortal, and the activity and strength of their body cells are by no means comparable to that of human blood descendants. In purely physical terms, no one in the current Ji Dao can compare with the ancient demon.
At the same time, a powerful pressure came over, and the suppression from the depths of the blood caused the faces of Baoze employees present to turn pale and their legs to tremble unconsciously.
This is the instinctive fear formed by low-level ancient demons towards high-level ancient demons during countless years of evolution. Blood descendants inherit the genes of ancient demons and also inherit the memories imprinted in their genes.
Bai Shen bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain cheered her up. She got rid of the influence of blood suppression and scolded: "Form up, quickly!"
Black God pressed his eyebrows, and his mental power turned into ripples and swept through everyone present, helping them eliminate their fear and regain their calm.
The Baoze employees quickly calmed down and formed a "pin"-shaped formation in an orderly manner, with the 55-50, which was stronger in actual combat, as the leader, with the white god and the black god on the left and right wings of the formation.
Sixty-five employees stirred up the Qi machine, adjusted the frequency, and gradually merged into one.
Three top S-levels are the core of the formation, more than 20 senior employees and 30 mid-level employees. Their qi is twisted into one, so powerful that it scares even themselves.
The employees in the formation were full of confidence and had the confidence to fight with it.
The dark blue figure arrived.
"Meet the enemy!" Wuwukai shouted.
Everyone's energy was like a river flowing into the sea, rushing into his body. At this moment, the 55-year-old master felt that he was cheating and that he was invincible.
The ground exploded, collapsing into a deep circular pit, and a dark blue humanoid creature rushed over with the arrogance of a wild beast.
The five-and-a-half-year-old god launched a charge and took the initiative to meet them.
Field: 50/50!
This time, the area of his domain has reached the peak of his life, and the power balance mechanism is activated. The blood of the dark blue humanoid creature is crazily weakened, while the potential of 50% is stimulated, and the power soars.
"Bang!"
Like a watermelon smashed into a speeding truck, the 55-year-old body exploded into a cloud of blood. The left half of the body was immediately smashed into minced flesh and bones, and the body flew more than ten meters away, covered in black. Brown ground.
Bang bang bang... ..
The sound of watermelons exploding kept ringing.
The dark green humanoid creature pierced through the battle formation and rushed hundreds of meters before stopping.
Behind it, a bloody gap appeared in the middle of the "pin"-shaped battle formation.
It was like having ice water poured on their heads in the cold winter, and the Baoze employees who survived felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. They turned their heads and stared blankly at the dark blue humanoid creature, with deep fear on each of their faces.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have been deprived of their voice.
(End of chapter)