Lin Wanshui's face showed a thick worry and melancholy, and she couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhao, what do you say we should do next?"
In the end, Zhao Xiang came up with a more feasible ingenious strategy.After a day and a night, a message that "the castle master is seriously ill and has died in the Forgotten Dust Nunnery" immediately spread throughout Tianfeng Castle.According to the last words of the castle owner, the mourning hall was set up in the meditation hall of the Forgotten Dust Temple.The castle owner explained that everything in the funeral was simple, and no idle people were allowed to enter.Everything was handled by the eldest son Lin Yuting, and the second son Lin Wanshui tried his best to assist.For the safety and future development of Tianfeng Castle, the eldest prince and the second prince jointly issued an order of the late castle owner: "Everyone in the castle, no matter who you are, must strictly block the news of the death of the castle lord to the outside world, and must not disclose any relevant news" "The second prince Lin Wanshui is responsible for this matter with the jade plate of the castle lord, if there is a violation of the order, there will be no forgiveness" On the first day of the funeral, Erniang and all the close relatives in the castle came to worship the castle lord.Erniang cried so much that she was almost dead, as if the loss of the castle owner really made her hurt to the bone marrow and bitter to the heart.Seeing her crying so darkly, Zhao Xiang, who was secretly invisible, also sighed, and was almost deceived by Erniang.And those who don't know the truth all deeply feel that Erniang is the most affectionate and true to the castle owner, and some people are even moved to tears.Several close relatives naturally had tears in their eyes, their faces full of sadness, and they bowed and bowed to the lord of the castle on the spiritual bed.The day passed quietly in the calm and quiet.The old nun who was in the secret room, that is, the eldest lady in Lin Wanshui's mouth, said to Zhao Xiang at this moment, "Master Zhao, do you think you have to judge correctly, Lao Ni doesn't believe that such a thing will happen until now" "The old nun has been practicing for hundreds of years, and I don't want to ruin my reputation because of your words this time" Zhao Xiang explained bitterly, "How do you want me to believe it, the owner of the nunnery" "Didn't the owner of the nunnery find the weirdness hidden between several people" "Between Lin Yuting and Erniang, there must be something unscrupulous, I believe in my own judgment, You can't go wrong. ”The old nun, who is also the owner of the nunnery, was furious, tried his best to suppress his voice, and shouted angrily at Zhao Xiang, "The donor has to talk nonsense about my son again, otherwise he will destroy you" Zhao Xiong smiled and continued without hesitation, "The master of the nunnery, he is wearing a superb human skin mask, how can you tell it clearly" "Don't get angry, if you take a closer look, you will find that there is an unknown dark mark under the root of his left ear." ”"That's the sign of wearing a human skin mask" "I'm sure he is definitely not the biological son of the owner of the nunnery" "Where is the biological son of the owner of the nunnery now, whether he is alive or dead, no one can judge" "If the owner of the nunnery wants to know the exact news, from this fake Lin Yuting's mouth, I think maybe you can get one or two" The old nun actually can't completely forget the mortal things, after all, the son named Lin Yuting still makes her worry.The moment Zhao Xiang told her these things last night, Lao Ni didn't believe it at all.But under the guidance of Zhao Xiang.She caught the strange secret consciousness that spied into the Forgotten Dust Temple.This kind of living fact made her have to believe it, but out of vigilance against Zhao Xiang, she was also skeptical.After hearing Zhao Xiang tell her that there would be no eggs under the nest, she was moved.So she had to act according to the strategy set by the Lin family's father and son, that is, Zhao Xiang.After listening to the old nun's words, Zhao Xiang immediately said to the old nun, "No matter how much the owner of the nunnery has prejudices against the lord of the castle, but I give a serious warning. ”"If you don't want Tianfeng Castle to be destroyed from now on, if you still want to get any information about your own son" "Then you have to be calm" "Say something that the owner doesn't like to hear, if Tianfeng Castle is really destroyed, hum" "Including your own son Lin Yuting, if you really suffer or die, the culprit is you" Lao Ni has completely lost his calm at this time, and returned to the red dust from the realm of immortals and Buddhas" "You fart, I have given all my youth to Lin Qiyuan, do you know" "If it weren't for me, Tianfeng Castle would have the grandeur and momentum it has now" If there is no me, Lin Qiyuan's cultivation realm can be promoted to the stage of transformation into a god" "However, he likes that little fox spirit, but he gave birth to a son Lin Wanshui with that little fox spirit" "You say, how can he treat me like this" "I gave him all my heart, but what about the results and results in exchange" As soon as he heard Lao Ni's words, Zhao Xiang felt a little unhappy in his heart, after all, this Lin Wanshui was the reincarnation of his biological father.He hurriedly interrupted Lao Ni's words and said, "What kind of result do you say", "It's Lin Wanshui's own mother who died of depression", "It's this charming and unknown Erniang who took advantage of the void", "It's your own son who is likely to suffer or even die", "It's your former husband, and the current castle owner almost died in Huangquan", "It's like today, the wind castle is in deep danger, and there are crises everywhere, Is it precarious and precarious?"
"What else do you want to say" "Do you still think that all these results can't extinguish the anger burning in your personal heart" "Are you still ready to stubbornly insist on destroying the last wisp of life of Tianfeng Castle with impulse and brutality" Zhao Xiang didn't give Lao Ni time to interject, and continued his storm, "Nunnery master, I, Zhao Xiong, have nothing to do with your Tianfeng Castle", "I, Zhao Xiong, don't have anything to do with the nunnery master", "I, Zhao Xiong, don't have anything to do with the nunnery master", "I help you this completely for the sake of seeing Lin Wanshui as if I were old friends"" I made this suggestion entirely for the sake of Uncle Lin Qiyuan's integrity and amiability" "Since you are so high-flying and domineering, unrepentant and stubborn, since you are so obsessed with personal gains and losses, grievances and hatreds" "Okay, I will immediately take Brother Lin Wanshui away, and let you completely mess up and destroy Tianfeng Castle" "Finally, I want to remind you that there is a group of secret killers in the capital who are about to rush to the Forgotten Dust Temple" "With your ability, hehe, I don't underestimate you, even if there are ten more, it will definitely not be anyone's opponent"" One of them is a master of the Mahayana period, you just wait for the extinction of Tianfeng Castle" "You just wait to collect your son's body and be grief-stricken" After speaking, Zhao Xiang turned around and left without hesitation.When Zhao Xiang just stepped out of the door of the secret room and continued to walk forward.Lao Ni gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and flew in front of Zhao Xiang, there was no anger and anger in his voice, only sincerity, "Zhao Gongzi, you, you, you still stay, I invite you" "Alas, being a young lady at home, are all favored by parents, and when I arrive at my husband's house, I am spoiled by my husband." ”"I always think that others should follow their own temperament, and I can't stand any grievances.""
Today's son's words are like an empowerment, which gives me a sense of seeing the sun.""
I know I'm wrong, I'm really wrong" "Please Zhao Gongzi stay and help the Lin family survive this catastrophe" As he spoke, Lao Ni actually covered his eyes with his hands and cried with a whin
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