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Chapter 100: Mayfly Mirror: The Messenger


"Second uncle, didn't the family god protect our Tang family?

What does she need to do?

Tang Yuzhang pretended to be ignorant, but he was sneering in his heart.

About the mirror of the family god and the family god of the Tang family.

The Tang family has written in the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation, and in addition to the records of how to drive, there is also an extremely important record about the art of mirror-making.

The art of the mirror is best understood by the people in the mirror.

However, except for a very small number of descendants of the Tang family, the first thought of many people in the world is to use the power of God to eradicate "dissidents".

Or to wash away one's own evil deeds.

The family god is clear-minded, familiar with tens of thousands of mirror-making mixing methods and countless mirror categories.

If you can ask for the guidance of the family god himself when the family god appears, it is also the safest and brightest way to win.

It can be said that this is the best approach.

But very few people choose, as they do now.

Even if Tang Yuzhang deliberately asked rhetorically, the Tang family only said disdainfully: "Even if you are a family god, you should solve problems for the Tang family."

There's nothing wrong with doing that. ” After that, he directly called the little guy to send Tang Yuzhang away.

However, before going out, he still told him with a gloomy face that the stakes were very important and he couldn't mess up.

Tang Yuzhang didn't respond, and stood beside the little guy like a piece of wood.

"Why, didn't you hear that?"

The master asked patiently.

So close, how could it not be heard?

He just didn't want to make any response.

Not at all.

From the bottom of my heart, I dislike what he did.

Although he had also thought that it would not be good for the Tang family to find a family god, he didn't expect that it would be a black hand.

"Little master, the master asks you!"

The little servant pulled his sleeve robe from the side, but his eyes secretly glanced at the face of the master.

Tang Yuzhang exhaled abruptly, squeezed out his voice from between his teeth, and said, "I understand, master." ” "If you understand, hurry up and do it, and take advantage of the time when they have a family god to the Tang family.

At this time, those people will not care about the debts owed by the Tang family, and it is safest to destroy them at this time. ” They have witnessed the appearance of the Tang family god here today, and they will naturally think that the Tang family will be blessed by the family god in the future, and they will inevitably open up their wealth and business to a higher level.

The former money owed by the Tang family will naturally not be forced to pay it back.

By the time they remembered that they wanted the Tang family to repay the money, the paperwork for the debt had long been gone.

No, no, no, they won't remember it at all - as long as the family god erases their memories.

The abacus in Tang Zhangjia's heart crackled.

When Tang Yuzhang turned around, his face was buried in the shadows.

But those eyes revealed a sharp sword-like edge, as if they could cut through the thick night.

The mayfly took the paper handed over by Tang Yuzhang, and his face became colder and colder.

In the end, it turned into an undisguised mockery: "Playing like this, will there be blood inheritance?"

Tang Yuzhang, are you serious?

” "I'm just the messenger."

Tang Yuzhang put his hands in his sleeves and stood on the boat.

It's the early hours of the morning, and there's a layer of fog that isn't thin or thick over the Mirror Lake.

A small boat lay on the water, and the canopy made of bamboo strips was wet with mist.

The mayfly hung in the air, carrying the paper given to her by Tang Yuzhang in her hand, and sat on the mirror with her feet crossed.

I received this piece of paper last night, but it was morning when he came to deliver the message.

However, the boat-rocking boy waited for him here for most of the night, and his clothes were soaked with dew.

Dozed off with a white lantern that was also soaking wet, half poked into the grass.

"Hey, this boat is for me?"

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Tang Yuzhang shook him awake, and the latter quickly stood up, wiped the saliva that hung on the corner of his mouth and nodded.

At the end, he said as if he suddenly remembered something: "Little master, the master ordered the villain to wait for you here last night."

Say be sure to get you to the middle of the lake as quickly as possible.

But I accidentally fell asleep, I'm sorry. ” "No problem.

It's not too late to go.

You wait here, I'll just go myself.

Tang Yuzhang glanced at his embarrassed appearance of being coldly snotted, and jumped into the boat.

The little guy was so frightened that he threw away the lantern and quickly climbed onto the boat.

"How?

The master personally instructed that the villain must be in charge of the boat for the little master.

As he spoke, he went to grab the oars that had been caught in Tang Yuzhang's hand.

"I said no, no, the family god only spoke to me.

With you on her side, what if she refuses to show up?

” Tang Yuzhang looked at him with a serious face, and his hand naturally grasped the oars tightly.

This person was deliberately sent by the old immortal to spy on him, right?!

"But, young master.

If the villain asks you to carry the boat to the center of the lake by yourself, you will not only be punished by the master, but also put you in danger.

Little master, let the villain follow!

” The little guy is also very rare, and he is wronged to stay there.

However, Tang Yuzhang was not angry.

He only curled his lips and said, "It's not impossible for you to go, but if it's because of you, the family god doesn't show up, or doesn't listen to my prayers."

You are also responsible for the consequences, how?

” "......"

The little guy hesitated, and the tangled look in his eyes became even stronger.

"Of course, I have a foolproof solution.

Would you like to hear it?

Tang Yuzhang pretended to be mysterious, and deliberately lowered his voice.

As soon as the little girl heard that there was a clear way to go, she quickly nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

Tang Yuzhang poked the arm of this little guy who was much taller than him, pointed to the shore of the lake and said, "You are waiting for me here, you can see it in the middle of the lake, and you will not disturb the family god."

Do you think this works?

” Xiaowu's face was still a little reluctant, but more helpless.

The only way to compromise is this, otherwise it will be dangerous for him to choose either side.

The little guy didn't think about it for long, then turned around and got off the boat.

Therefore, while Tang Yuzhang was talking to the mayfly, there was a small guy on the shore in the distance who craned his neck to look at them.

"Messenger—" Mayfly repeated these three words, and his body sank a little lower, just to be at eye level with him, "your thoughts are the same as theirs?"

” Tang Yuzhang was asked by her, his thoughts were naturally different, but now he didn't plan to say it.

"Why do you care what I think?

Messengers like me are all puppets who are manipulated by the master, and I will do whatever I want. ” It was a gambling remark, but he didn't know why he wanted to say it.

Isn't it time to follow the questions of the family gods, and then express your heart and realize your wishes step by step?

Why do you have to say something wrong?

Tang Yuzhang didn't know that he couldn't figure out his mind now!

The mayfly suddenly straightened up and handed him the cold mirror: "You take it, since this task came out of your mouth, I naturally won't disobey it." ” Tang Yuzhang looked at the mirror and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up for a while.

"What?

Disgusted that this mirror was sat on by me?

Her tone was cold, and her eyes seemed to be covered with frost.

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Even the slightly frowning eyebrows were like sharp blades inserted into his heart.