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373 Just a Tree

"Split up?" The monk repeated in surprise: "Didn't it mean that the Ning family is very low-key? Then is it the same afterward?"

"Yes," Lao Huaishu sighed: "Now all the people left in the village are servants who did not die that day. After the Ning family split, the living Ning family has left here. Those who died have become the wronged souls on the dragon vein. In addition, the entire spiritual 'spirit' has been sealed by me, so under the fermentation of time, gradually, the nature of the entire dragon vein has changed."

"If you don't come here, I'm afraid there will be a big accident in Ningcheng in a long time." Lao Huaishu said with a wry smile.

The locust tree did not lie. It was a Yinlong who did not do anything that shocked the world and was so heartbroken on the ground. I was really sorry for the word "Yinlong".

"Why should we split up?" Qin Mu said in confusion.

"The Ning family in later generations mainly focuses on doing business, and Yin and Yang are just to select good qualifications from the family to cultivate Yin and Yang, so the descendants of the Ning family are worse than the other." Lao Huaishu said disdainfully: "It is not as good as the ancestors of the Ning family at the beginning."

"The family is big and the business covers a thousand acres, so what?" Lao Huaishu sighed and said, "Humans are always greedy. Because those yellow and white things have caused division, and the more intense it has become. Because of the many people, there have been several murders of brothers... In the end, the matter was so uncontrollable that there were only divisions... But who would have thought that the Ning family, one of them, had to be cruel and directly burned all the other Ning family members to death in the room."

"The fire burned for seven days in a row," Lao Huaishu sighed. "Until nothing was left, the dead were still from the direct lineage, and even the youngest young man was not left. At that time, he was only twenty years old, such a young child, such a young child, such a good qualification, which was a pity."

"Oh?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and another family tragedy: "It seems that Lao Shu is deeply impressed by him."

"Of course," Lao Huaishu said as if he sighed: "In the entire Ning family, only he has yin and yang eyes, and can see things that others cannot see. Only he can read the notes and books left by the ancestors of the Ning family. Only he can inherit the will of the ancestors of the Ning family. Unfortunately, the name is a bit ugly, and it is called Ning Zhiguo."

Qin Mu just chatted with Lao Huaishu. Anyway, she was waiting for Zhao Laoshi to bring back wild game, so she chatted with Lao Shu all the time. She heard the old guy talk a lot and then said something... Ning Zhiguo.

etc.

Qin Mu suddenly widened his eyes: "What's the name?"

"Ning Zhiguo." Lao Shu was very strange when he saw Qin Mu's reaction, and repeated it again, and asked quickly, "Has the master seen this child too?"

Qin Mu was very confused. It wouldn't be such a coincidence. He asked with a strange expression: "He was already dead 15 years ago?"

"Unsure." Lao Shu's expression was very strange. "That was a good child, a kind child, and the most talented child of the direct lineage. The situation on that day was extremely chaotic. When I was in it, I felt that I couldn't even find my underwear. I just felt that the child might have suffered an unexpected accident. After all, such a big fire that year, a twenty-year-old child could not escape."

I have grown up for ages, but facing such a big fire, I guess the other party can't escape it at all.

Qin Mu stood up, but he didn't expect that when he came to this place to hide, the name Ning Zhiguo could be involved. However, the name Ning Zhiguo is so ordinary that he just shouted on the street, and no less than three people would reply to you. Who knows if this Ning Zhiguo is that Ning Zhiguo?

If Ning Zhiguo was from the Ning family, then it could be explained why he could leave his soul and come to Xu Weiwei for two months. Later, his soul was controlled and he avoided it.

If Qin Mu was involved in an ordinary person, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

The child was 15 years ago. Then 15 years later, the child was exactly 35 years old and married Xu Weiwei at the age of 25. But something happened in the year of marriage. The murderer was not found until ten years ago. It seemed that it was reasonable in terms of age.

Qin Mu thought deeply that the monk was obviously not calm.

"Let's wake up Yu Xiu and drive back." The monk said slowly. Xiaosheng didn't know what would happen. Yu Xiu, the captain of the criminal police team, dared to drop him directly. Xiaosheng and Honglian, who are unscrupulous citizens on the surface, are a violent maniac in his heart.

Of course, the monk was not worried about what happened to Xiaosheng and Honglian. What he was worried about was that if these two violent men were forced into something, they would do to others.

Qin Mu was also a little anxious when the monk said this, but tried his best to speak in a low tone: "When Zhao Laoshi comes back, we will talk to him. If we want to leave, we still have to say something to them."

The monk nodded, a little worried about his home.

"The other party has great magical powers, I want to see who the sacred is." Qin Mu knew what the monk had thought of and sneered.

"Uh..." The monk was speechless. Why did he think Qin Mu looked a little scary now?

"You don't know, Ning Zhiguo, this child..." When he mentioned Ning Zhiguo, the tree was extremely excited. No matter how many times Qin Mu changed the topic, he even changed the topic. After talking for a while, he turned around to the child. Those who didn't know thought that Ning Zhiguo was his child.

"Ning Zhiguo, do you have some special hobbies?" Qin Mu was always surrounded by the old tree and was reminded of the Bing Lian video that Honglian had to watch. He didn't think of a word, and it seemed that this unscrupulous guy was deliberately disgusting the old tree.

"Special?" Lao Shu was stunned, frowned and seemed to be thinking. Suddenly he began to speak, but the tone he spoke was not the same as before, and it seemed gloomy and sharp: "Of course, I know everything about him. If you are willing to be my servant, I will tell you like...you don't want to escape."

"You deserve a beating, right?" Qin Mu's anger came up with a "sky" sound, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it at the other party, and pulled off a large piece of bark from the old tree.

The entire trunk was trembling violently by Qin Mu. The monk was sweating from the side. He thought, if the old tree had feet, he might have jumped up from the ground and ran away. Looking at the huge bark and the bright red blood flowing out of the trunk, the monk felt a little sympathetic to the big tree for the first time.

"What's wrong?" The tree screamed loudly and tragic. He didn't expect Qin Mu to make such a ruthless move, without showing any mercy. His voice returned to normal at this time: "Master, Master! I have answered your questions. I know everything, why do you treat me like this!!"

"Why? You are so brave that you dare to talk to me like this." Qin Mu said angrily, and the dagger in his hand was about to greet Lao Shu. The monk pressed his hand in time and looked at Qin Mu's eyes.

"Look carefully, this old tree was different from now. Did something come to him?" The monk arrived at the club with quick eyes and hands.
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