When he said this, my feelings were completely different. If he was really Xin Yi’s father, then my mood at this moment would not be enough to express even if it was complicated. [Love↑△Xiao↓△Net△Ww w.]

But the evidence still has to be seen. I can't relax at all on the issue of Xinyi. What's more, she is now in a deep sleep, and it is accompanied by a crisis. I am her greatest support. She can fall asleep by my side with peace of mind, which is equivalent to giving all her trust to me. How can I disappoint her?

With my attitude, the man who claimed to be Xin Yi's father was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction with me. Instead, he took out a photo from the pocket of his chest and handed it to me.

I took the photo with confusion, and my heart softened at first glance.

Because at first glance, I saw the young Xinyi, which reminded me of the years when I first met her. However, Xinyi in the photo was younger than that time, and was probably only two or three years old. She had neatly cut baby heads and exposed her teeth that had not yet grown in the arms of the two of them. She looked very happy, but she was so charming at first glance.

Looking at Xin Yi's smile, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. In my memory, Xin Yi looked dumb. Even if I smiled occasionally, I was not so happy. Before she turned into a heavenly fox, I had never seen her smile like this? I couldn't help but be infected and couldn't tell it clearly. Is it because I love her like this, or because Xin Yi's smile has always been very moving and infectious.

My eyes stayed on the young Xin Yi's face for two or three seconds before I noticed the whole photo.

This is a photo that has a strong sense of time, black and white photos. At that time, the popular photos were a little yellowed with white edges. There was no doubt that the two people holding Xin Yi in the photo were Xin Yi's mother. I wouldn't recognize the other one. I looked very strange at first glance, but when I looked closely, it met the facial features and eyebrows of the man in front of me, but his face was slightly different. He was also much younger in the photo. [Love↑↑小↓△台△台w ww.]

I frowned when I saw it. The man in the photo was undoubtedly Xin Yi's father, but it was still 100% similar to the man in front of me. I couldn't help but look at the photo and then at him, but I still didn't dare to be completely sure.

"Do you think I am not completely similar to the one in the photo? Especially the face shape?" As if I saw my question, the man in front of me took the initiative to say it.

"Yes," I pondered and answered.

He was not anxious or annoyed, but said to me: "Then look at me carefully."

What does it mean? Although I was puzzled, my eyes were still staring at him unconsciously. In my eyes, he didn't seem to have any amazing changes, but after a few seconds, I suddenly realized that he was becoming more and more similar to the man in the photo. After another half a minute, his face was 100% the same, no, it should be said that he looked 100% the same.

I was a little shocked, but it was not yet completely unacceptable. After all, what I saw was a demon clan or a fox demon. The real demon clan was different from those demons who suddenly became monsters. The demon clan was like a simplified version of the demon clan. It is still unknown whether the demon clan's abilities will be displayed in the future. However, it is not a secret that the real demon clan has the ability to transform millions into millions of millions of abilities, and most of them are related to themselves.

It is normal for fox demons to have some changes. However, any changes are not as magical as those novels of gods and ghosts.

"You are the art of transforming demon clan?" I asked seriously, but I didn't feel completely relieved.

"It's not considered a real art of change. It was originally the fox clan. The fox clan was based on charm and wisdom, and the magic clan was just a little bit of bone change. It can slightly change some bone shapes. But for me, it's enough." This man seemed to be very patient with me and answered my questions in detail.

My heart was full of struggle. If the man in front of me was really Xin Yi's father, standing on my identity, his attitude would be a bit "out of the ordinary". To put it bluntly, once he was proven, he was my father-in-law, and he would be skeptical about me later, what should I do? I was actually a little nervous and uneasy.

However, he really uses the art of change. What if he uses the art of change to "make" me? I have never seen a photo of Xin Yi's father. Maybe the mother and daughter are afraid of being sad. They have never let her father's photo go in obvious places at home. Even if the photo is real, how can I know that he has not changed to this way?

Even so, my tone did not dare to be as arrogant as before. I could only say as kindly and tactfully as possible: "For Xin Yi, a photo cannot make me completely relieved. I believe you care about Xin Yi and can understand me."

"You kid, suddenly became polite?" He looked at me with a smile, and it made me feel a thin layer of sweat on my back. I couldn't help but curse myself secretly. Big and small scenes, big and small people have experienced a lot, and I have seen a lot, and now I'm afraid of being fucked? But I can't convince myself. At this glance, my attitude is so nervous and cramped.

"Haha" Looking at me like this, he seemed to feel very comfortable and laughed happily. He laughed more arrogantly than before, but he had a chic and wild aura. This is also the innate advantage of the fox clan. The basis of charm is that any emotion can infect others?

"Okay, I can understand it naturally. Originally, I didn't expect a photo to convince you." After laughing, he looked at me and said, then naturally took the photo in my hand, carefully put it in the pocket on his chest, and said to himself: "Don't take the photo, we all have to take this photo of our family. It is my most precious treasure. You sweat too much."

I was so embarrassed when I was said like this. I was indeed sweating on my back, but also on my hands because of the complicated emotions in my heart. He actually saw this.

"Let's go, go to Mingyang Gate with me. No, it should not be called Mingyang Gate now, it should be called Wuming Mountain Gate. After the Mingyang Gate Sutra was destroyed, I once decided to not avenge this revenge and this humiliation has not been eliminated. I will never regard myself as Mingyang Gate. As a sign of respect, I also call it Wuming Mountain Gate, can you understand?" The man glanced at me and said a little serious.

This time I was really surprised. As a big monster, how could he still know these secrets? Even the master has never mentioned this to me and Brother Zhengchuan. It can be seen from his usual attitude that the destroyed mountain gate cannot be easily rebuilt because the knot has not been untied.

Until now, I followed this point, but the man in front of me easily told this past story. This is something that the old man from Shanmen and Wangxian Village would not know at all.

I believed it a little more, but it was related to the mountain gate. Whether it was nervous or cramped, I couldn't help asking: "How did you know about my mountain gate?"

"Of course there is a source. Otherwise, how do you think that fox fur can be in your hands? Before Xin Yi was born, it was brought to me by your master and handed it to me, and later I handed it to you. Don't ask anything now, but take me there first and prove my identity before saying it." He urged me.

I opened my mouth slightly, and my heart, which was originally uneasy, was shocked by these words again. I really wanted to ask everything about this fox fur, but he seemed to know that I would ask, and blocked my mouth in advance. I took a few deep breaths before saying, "Okay, then go to the mountain gate to go. But I was also curious in my heart. What can I prove when I go to the mountain gate?"

He did not rush to answer me, but walked towards the gate first and said, "While walking, Xin Yi was in the house, the father and daughter were less than ten meters apart, but they could not meet. I was anxious."

When he said this, he couldn't help but look at the room where Xin Yi was sleeping, with deep melancholy and sadness in his eyes. At that moment, my heart softened, and I was already thinking about whether I was too cruel. What could I do if I took him to see Xin Yi? How could this expression seem to be fake? But in the end I still gritted my teeth and followed his steps.

In this world, let alone actors with superb acting skills, even ordinary people have people who can disguise their emotions as real as possible, let alone the fox clan who is good at charming? I dare not relax that tight string.

Seeing me following me, his expression was not strange, but he walked in a hurry and said to me as he walked: "As far as I know, your master's eldest disciple is not at the mountain gate now, right? If he were at the mountain gate, he would definitely not ask such a childish question. He would definitely think of the formation at your mountain gate at the first time, and the blood-dropping array is clear, right?"

"Would you use that?" I was surprised this time. How could I not know this formation? People who have a huge relationship with the mountain gate, whether they are grateful or revenge, will use the blood-discerning array to record some things, so that if there is a huge involvement in the future, there will be no mistakes.

You know, in this world, whether it is a cultivator or a demon clan, there are so many strange secret techniques. Just like the change of this man's appearance just now, I was not very shocked. It means that changing some appearances with means is simply a trivial matter. Even the fluctuations of the soul can be changed.

What's more, some grudges do not mean that they can be settled in a few dozen or hundreds of years. Sometimes, what cultivators pay attention to is descendants of the inheritance, sometimes for three lives and three lives, not to mention that the lives of cultivators are generally longer than ordinary people.

Major involvement may sometimes make the mountain gate sacrifice to repay kindness or revenge, and how can we tolerate the occurrence of "mistakes"? At this time, the blood-dripping array can play a huge role. Just like the ordinary connections used by Brother Zhengchuan, the mountain gate is not only recorded in detail, but also has tokens left behind.

And the tokens in my mountain gate include subtle formations, which are definitely not easy to fake. If you treat ordinary people like this, what is important? Naturally, it is the blood-dropping array to distinguish them!

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