Suddenly, a vague memory appeared in Nalan Yurong's mind. It seemed that Nalan Zhengze had mentioned that An Lingyue's body disappeared suddenly, so now there is no tomb.
Nalan Yurong's face was tangled, and it took a while before he said cautiously: "My mother, An Lingyue, married Nalan Zhengze as a concubine in order to make ends meet. Nalan Zhengze has always treated my mother badly, so after her death, No grave was erected for her at all. My mother's bones had been burned to ashes and scattered at the foot of Cangshan Mountain. In order to keep my mother's filial piety, I lived alone at the foot of Cangshan Mountain for many years!"
Of course she couldn't say that An Lingyue's body was gone, what if this powerful man suddenly went to investigate? Maybe her lies were exposed.
Now that An Lingyue has been cremated, there is nothing this man can do, right
Who is Yun Tianyi? He can tell the lies Nalan Yurong told at a glance.
But he just sneered, turned around and walked out, saying: "Prepare the sacrificial items, and go to the foot of Cangshan Mountain tomorrow."
"Yes, master!" Mao Tu hurriedly followed, and then said in a voice that Nalan Yurong couldn't hear, "Holy One, what should we do with this counterfeit?"
Yun Tianyi raised the corners of his mouth, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Take her to the Siam mainland and hand her over to the Yun family. Since Wei Zixi sealed her memory, but kept her life, it means This person must be useful. Or maybe Wei Zixi has found my child long ago and sent him up, but I don't believe it, and I can't see the real purpose of that man."
Maotu nodded again and again, thinking of the man in the red robe with long hair and stunning appearance, he couldn't help but shudder.
No one can figure out what that man is thinking, let alone guess his thoughts.
This is the most terrifying place of the High Priest of God's Domain.
Maotu suppressed the fear in his heart, and said again: "What identity should this person send to the Yun family?"
Yun Tianyi sneered, "Siam Yun's house is very lively now. You don't need to say it clearly, just say that I brought it back from Miluo. They will make a fuss by themselves. It's just right for them to make a fuss. When the time comes, I will And dispose of it, and save my mother from working hard on the garbage all day long."
"As for that woman, you know what to do."
"Yes, Holy Lord." Maotu raised his head, showing a cute and cute expression, "If you dare to pretend to be a child of Holy Lord, if you let her die like this, wouldn't it be too cheap. Holy Lord, don't worry, Maotu will definitely Let her have a good taste of the beauty of heaven, and then let her experience the horror of hell."
Yun Tianyi smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared in place.
But Maotu couldn't help poking his dimples, and said softly: "I really want to know what kind of young master and young lady the Holy Lord's real children will be!"
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In Yanjing City, in a relatively remote mansion.
A man with an ordinary appearance and no cultivation level can be seen hurriedly entered the gate, crossed the yard, and finally came to a house, knelt down and said, "Miss, there is the latest news from Nalan Yurong."
The door of the room opened quickly, and a woman dressed in black with a coquettish and ghostly makeup slowly walked out of the room, and said in a cold voice, "Say."
"Nalan Yurong was supposed to be sent to a prostitution house by the wife of the head of the Yang family, but she suddenly disappeared."
"Today, my subordinate was at the foot of Cangshan Mountain. I saw someone setting up a candle table to worship someone. Nalan Yurong was among them."