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    Mo Ran followed him upstairs in a daze, his feet creaked strangely on the wooden steps that had been in disrepair, and he couldn't help asking: "You call him Mr. Chu?"

    "Yes, he was sent by Yan Luo himself to take care of this building, and he is our elder."

    ""

    Mo Ran didn't say a word, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

    "Here we are." The masked man stopped in front of a half-moon-shaped arch on the second floor, and lightly knocked on the slightly concealed vermilion carved door, "Mr. Chu, your old friend is looking for you."

    It was quiet for a while, and then I remembered the gentle voice, like warming wine on the stove, and the soft hair on the pillow.

    "Old man? It's him again? As I said, I don't want to see him again. Let him go back."

    The masked man coughed lightly: "No, Mr. Chu misunderstood, this time it's not him."

    "Who else could it be?" The inside was silent for a moment, and said, "Forget it, please come in."

    The inside of the warm pavilion is very elegant and clean, and the tables and chairs are even simple and cold.  But the ground was covered with luxurious soft felt, Mo Ran walked in, and half of his feet were immediately submerged in it, and there was also a pungent smell of wild animal fur in the air.  The one who didn't fit in with this breath was the man who was pruning flower branches by the Xuan window.

    He has long black hair, white clothes with wide sleeves, scarlet flower buds trembling at his translucent fingertips.  Perhaps because of Shunfeng Building's consistent rules, he also wore a navy blue grimace mask on his face, with ferocious fangs and protruding tiger eyes.  But even with such a mask on his face, it felt inexplicably gentle.

    He cut off the excess stumps, gathered them together and discarded them, and then turned his head.

    Mo Ran felt that his throat was dry. The conversation between the masked man and Chu Wanning just now made him puzzled, and he felt vaguely uneasy. He didn't know what this strand of soul lost.  If Chu WanNing doesn't remember him

    Just thinking about it, the man put down the flower scissors and walked towards him.

    The Mo Ran, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, feels a little flustered, and sweat begins to form on the vest.

    "Master."

    The man stopped and got a little closer.  Mo Ran seemed to laugh when he heard him.

    "What master?" He said, "Young master, did you recognize the wrong person?"

    Sure enough

    What are you afraid of?

    There was a thud in Mo Ran's heart, and it seemed that a huge boulder crashed down in his chest, leading him into the endless abyss.  He stared blankly at the man in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

    Seeing that he didn't respond, the man covered the mask with his slender and fair hands, and gently removed the thick and colorful grimace, revealing Zhang Qingjun's dignified face.

    Mo Ran felt that the heavy boulder disappeared in a flash.

    He looked at the man who had taken off his mask in surprise but without any doubt, and blurted out: "Chu Xun?"

    No wonder the little master downstairs got the portrait wrong.  Chu Xun and Chu Wanning looked eight points alike, but Chu Xun was soft and Chu Wanning was cold.  But only those who are extremely familiar can tell the difference between the two of them.

    For example, ink burns.

    The man in front of him was Chu Xun, the son of Lin'an City whom he had seen in a vision more than two hundred years ago, so he announced his name without thinking.

    But the real Chu Xun had never met him, so he was a little surprised, and said with a smile, "you really know me?"

    Mo Ran hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I found the wrong person. But I do know you" He said, looking at the other party curiously, Chu Xun died a hundred years ago, but he has not yet  After reincarnation, it is obvious that Yan Luo entrusted him with the task of letting him temporarily escape from reincarnation.

    I didn't expect to see Chu Wanning's ancestors, Mo Ran only felt very mysterious.

    Chu Xun nodded and said, "So that's how it is." Then he smiled, "Who is the young master looking for? Since I have a destiny to come upstairs, I will help you find it. Otherwise, the vast Nanke Township, thousands of ghosts,  I don¡¯t know when to find it.¡±

    Mo Ran originally planned to explain a few sentences and go downstairs to find someone to do the calculation again. Who knows that Chu Xun is so warm-hearted, and he has not changed after doing ghosts. He is willing to help him in person.  That's it. Mr. Lauchu is here!"

    After speaking, he handed the portrait to Chu Xun.

    Chu Xun took a look, and said with a smile: "No wonder the people below are mistaken, it really looks a bit like me. What's his name?"

    "Chu Wanning." Mo Ran said, "His name is Chu Wanning."

    "The surname is also Chu? It's a coincidence."

    Mo Ran moved in his heart and asked, "Will it be the relatives of Mr.?"

    "It's hard to say. To see the various states of the world, you need to go to the Ninth King of the Ghost Realm. I ??? to the origin.

    What is stepping on the fairy, what is the emperor of the human world.

    No more.

    He just wanted to come here and be a decent person that Chu Wanning always wanted him to be.

    Some people say that knowing your mistakes can make a big difference.

    But his fault was too deep.

    He didn't know how long it would take to repay it, maybe on the day of his death, he still couldn't get rid of this endless regret.  After all, the scars drawn in the water can return to calm, but the wounds pierced into the wood will always penetrate the bones.

    "Master." After a long time, he was immersed in the moonlight, immersed in Chu Wanning's almost transparent soul, he said, his voice seemed to be coaxing a child, "Let's go, we are going back."

    He straightened up and lifted the soul lamp.

    The incantation was chanted silently, the soul of the earth entered the lamp, and the faint shadows soon sank into the lamp core and disappeared without a trace.

    Mo Ran waited.

    However, after waiting for a while, the local soul and the human soul completely merged into one, and after a long time, there was still no movement.

    Mo Ran's face suddenly paled.

    What's wrong?  !

    Didn't it mean that after the fusion of the earth soul and the human soul, he can bring Chu Wanning back to the world?

    Didn't Master Guilty's spell fail?  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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