"Xuanxuan, it's me that I was wrong. I don't want to do my best to be filial to my mother."

"Faith your filial piety, you are so filial!" Bai Jinxuan sneered...

After a period of soft and hard work, Wuhun broke through Bai Jinxuan's invincible golden body with a smirk.

On Bai Jinxuan's Invincible Network, she tore open a crack and finally made her say she was exposed.

The two of them snuggled up for a while with their own ulterior motives, and the soulless task was completed.

"Hmph, that Ah Fu is right, a useless lady, this girl has both emotional intelligence and IQ. I really don't know that there will be such a miracle in the world. I'm so god. I was accidentally spied on the intelligence and sent someone out with a smile. This is probably the highest level of a spy."

No words along the way, Wuhun hummed the tune and came to his own courtyard.

"All this seems to be a bit too smooth. Bai Jinxuan is also a grandma of the clan. A top society like theirs is all intrigue and full of storms. If she has this IQ and can survive until now, then wouldn't this be a miracle?

"It's her intentional investigation into me, yes, whether it's tempting or sincerity, Guan Jian is just one day. Anyway, after the hour of the lunar calendar, the old lady will find that Ah Fu is dead. Their secrets will be exposed and they will doubt me. It's better to make a breakthrough. It's really the only way to ascend to heaven. If you're caught, you'll want to escape. Anyway, they don't dare to kill me first.

"Bai Jinxuan's pulse change ceremony was on the night of evil. Three or four days are enough to do a lot of things."

Wuhun got the old lady's work and rest time from Bai Jinxuan, but it was nothing.

And the next thing is worth exploring, how many secrets did Zhang Ma hide?

Wuhun vaguely felt that although she was very respectful to the old lady on her face, she seemed to have murderous aura and resentment in her thighs. Instead, the old lady was extremely respectful to Zhang Ma, and she was far away from the master and servant, and she felt a sense of family affection...

"Fortunately, I didn't act rashly. The old lady was in the inner hall three times in the afternoon. This old woman was so sinister. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly.

"Of course, this is not very fixed. Maybe someone will win the first place and step on the thunder. This old woman is in a bad mood and will be there later." Wuhun muttered in her heart.

"It is better to go from afternoon to afternoon to midnight. This is the time when the old lady is off for lunch, and it is also the time for her next time to go to the inner hall."

As the saying goes, lunch is only a sauna, but never leaves the post. After lunch, Wuhun pretended to go back to his yard and felt that there was no tail behind him. Wuhun walked into the yard, closed the gate, listened everywhere, and there was no movement.

Screaming, falling from the back wall, Wu Soul took out the flashing cloak and draped it on his body.

If you want to talk about what you were most proud of before this time, it was that he was quick and asked Guan Guang for this guy who was holding the door.

"Hey, my master's decision was so wise that he could have predicted it beforehand. He had thought of using this thing."

The light-fusion technique that comes with the Soulless Opening Cloak allows the figure to blend into the white light.

Although this technique can incorporate white light, people can hide their bodies in the sun and no one can see them.

But the disadvantages are great, and you cannot prevent mental spy, and you cannot breathe fifty times under the white light, otherwise you will completely transform.

Wuhun hummed a little tune and walked between Louyu's house, and said secretly: "If Yuanli had not been sealed, let alone fifty breaths, it would not be a problem to have Yuanli bless him for 50 breaths. Alas, God bless me, I hope this trip will go smoothly and leave early."

The sunlight at noon turns, the white clouds are refracted in the sky for thousands of years, and the prosperous and gorgeous lights of the world shine in everyone's heart, sweeping away the mortal world and clicking on these holy spirits.

Although it is noon now, there are still people in the broken house.

A light and shadow that everyone cannot see leisurely passes through these figures and enjoys the day and day of the world.

People only know that the wind passes but not that the wind stops. The door of the inner hall happened to open, and a ray of light shone into the inner hall.

Wuhun quietly flashed through the hall. Although the hall was dark and dark, under the alternative flashing vision of the flash cloak, the things in the hall were still clearly seen by Wuhun.

"Ahhh, I'm right, that old woman is really not here."

Wuhun came to Shi Kan in the hall, walked according to the last step, swaying left and right, and the stone slabs in the inner hall opened as scheduled.

Looking at the dark stone steps, Wuhun felt unprecedented relief at this moment.

"The days are finally over, I'm going back!"

Wuhun jumped into the stone steps with excitement. Under the dim candlelight, Wuhun came to the ground. This time the space underground was a hundred times smaller than last time, and it was only three or four feet in size.

It seems like another inner hall, and the futuan Shikan and others are just like that. The only difference is that there is an additional tribute table, which is tributed with five tributes and two large waxes with white guilins.

The white and bright candle seedlings shine, and there is a yellow cloth bag in the stone kan. This yellow cloth bag must have a book of change.

Wuhun thought this way, and couldn't help but move, bypassing the tribute table, and straightening the cloth bag with both hands.

The cold touch spreads from the palm of your hand to the nerves, and handfuls of yellow cloth are wrapped in your hands.

Wuhun sat on the ground, unhurriedly unpacking the cloth bag.

Even Wuhun himself didn't know why he was so anxious at that time. He spread out the cloth bag, two silk pieces, and lay quietly on the yellow cloth bag.

Wuhun picked up two silk pieces and put them in front of him to look carefully. There was nothing special about the silk one yellow and one white.

Wuhun first picked up the yellow silk and carved lines of strange words and symbols on the silky silk book.

Wuhun thought for a long time and couldn't see it, so he simply didn't want to kick the yellow silk into his arms, but it was certain that this was what they mentioned as a book of change.

Wuhun picked up another silk book and studied it silently. This silk book seemed to record an ancient map with some special marks marked on it, which were somewhat like patterns of a certain formation...

Wuhun put away the silk book and ran towards the exit, thinking about the difference in the past, soar down and let it fly.

Wuhun roared in his heart, came to the stone slab, pressed the mechanism, and waited for the stone slab to open, everything here will be accomplished, everything is the past.

Kak, Wuhun hugged the mechanism several times in a row, but the moment Wuhun thought that the stone slab was spreading open.

The mechanism seemed to be rusted, and the stone slab did not move at all, without any sign of opening.

"Damn, what's going on? No, it's bad..." A bad thought flashed through Wuhun's heart.

Wuhun used all his strength to hit the stone slab, trying to rush out by relying on violence.

"Hehehe, hehehehe" A terrifying ghost laughter resounded throughout the ground, and a burst of white smoke suddenly emerged from the stone slab.

The white smoke gradually gathered, forming the appearance of Zhang Ma.

Zhang Ma smiled, "Son-in-law, hehe..." Zhang Ma applauded, and the sparse applause came into the soulless ears, so harsh and abrupt...
Chapter completed!