Chapter 183 A Long Way to Go
Ye Xingzhou asked the key question, "How long will it take for the fish tail to fully grow out?"
"Three months."
Ye Xingzhou was silent for a moment.
"Have you told him all this?"
Shui Yujun spoke a shocking piece of news in the calmest voice.
"He regards me as the enemy who killed his relatives, so how could he listen to me?"
As soon as they met, Meng Zhi fought to the death.
No chance to explain.
Ye Xingzhou understood.
Shui Yujun asked him to be a middleman simply because he saw that he had Meng Zhi's soul contract.
He believed that the relationship was unusual and that he could start by easing the relationship with Ye Xingzhou.
But once Meng Zhi makes up his mind, no one can pull him back without sufficient and reasonable reasons.
Shui Yujun is a cold and taciturn person.
These two uncle and nephew together are like a depth charge.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes and said, "Tell me clearly, if you hide anything again I won't interfere."
Shui Yujun looked at Ye Xingzhou steadily. Three seconds later, he stuck a mantra talisman on his body and his thin lips moved slightly.
"When Meng Zhi was six years old, an enemy came to the Meng family to seek revenge. As soon as the enemy was dealt with, the Meng family was in turmoil."
"Shui Qian and I were guided by blood. When we arrived at the Meng family, we only saw two corpses."
"Meng Zhi fainted beside the corpse. After waking up, he was convinced that I was the one who killed his parents."
"His memory has been tampered with."
"This is a planned internal struggle. After Meng Zhi's father died, the person in charge of the Meng family in recent years is Meng Zhi's second uncle Meng Qianhan."
"This palace has found out that Meng Qianhan has a secret affair with a demon cultivator."
Shui Yujun's calm eyes flickered slightly, and he took out a cufflink from his golden sleeve.
The monk's robe has a different scent, and the scent left on the blood-stained cufflinks is easy to identify.
The real murderer has been clearly identified.
"I didn't mean to lie from the beginning."
Ye Xingzhou rubbed the fish-tail jade pendant with his fingertips, lowering his eyes in thought.
There is a truth talisman to prove that Shui Yujun was not lying.
Both parents are dead and his memory has been tampered with.
If he were Meng Zhi, he would not be kind to the enemy who killed his relatives in his memory.
"Have you ever taken out this cufflink?"
Shui Yujun: "Meng Qianhan has treated Meng Zhi very well over the years, how could he believe a few words from me and a cufflink?"
"Excellent?" Ye Xingzhou thought of something and frowned slightly.
Shui Yujun did not mention it again.
His eyes passed over Ye Xingzhou's furrowed brows, and he waited quietly for Ye Xingzhou to figure out the answer on his own.
Ye Xingzhou was still thinking.
If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.
Meng Qianhan can already support his brother and sister-in-law, so how could he leave a hidden danger that threatens his position?
If one day Meng Zhi remembers everything, Meng Qianhan will definitely not survive.
There must be a purpose for keeping Meng Zhi.
But Meng Qianhan treats Meng Zhi as his own son. Judging from the resources invested in Meng Zhi, Meng Qianhan has invested a lot of money.
The purpose of cultivating a genius is not to kill yourself.
Meng Qianhan was involved with the demon cultivator again, and Ye Xingzhou instantly thought of two words.
Meng Qianhan is paving the way for himself. Could it be that he wants to—
"Possession?"
Ye Xingzhou was so frightened by this guess that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Shui Yujun nodded, confirming Ye Xingzhou's guess. "Meng Zhi's birthday has passed, and it won't be long before Meng Qianhan will take action. Meng Qianhan doesn't know that Meng Zhi has the blood of the Shuihu clan, and returning to Shuihu City is a chance of survival."
Ye Xingzhou asked, "What about Meng Qianhan?"
Shui Yujun was silent for a moment, then spoke calmly, "I will kill."
This means that Meng Zhi was sent away, and he took the blame for killing Meng Qianhan.
Ye Xingzhou stared at Shui Yujun with a strange look in his eyes. "Your Highness, are you trying to take the blame and make Meng Zhi continue to hate you?"
"Meng Zhi has hated me for all these years, and I don't mind hating me for a few more years."
Shui Yujun's words were interspersed with an almost inaudible sigh.
Ye Xingzhou clicked his tongue.
He suspected that Shui Yujun was trying to mediate the relationship with him.
However, Ye Xingzhou would not be happy if Meng Qianhan died with the reputation of protecting his eldest brother's son.
He did so many bad things without being exposed, and even died with a good reputation. Meng Qianhan must have made a fortune.
Shui Yujun is a different person when he is a king.
Seemingly indifferent, but actually controlling.
Shui Yujun took the initiative to reveal Meng Qianhan's conspiracy, and Ye Xingzhou could not just ignore Meng Zhi's life or death.
As expected of the king of the Shuihuo clan, he is able to attract others with just a jade pendant.
Shui Yujun first used the excuse of looking for his missing sister, used a fishtail jade pendant as a token of trust, and offered generous conditions to exchange it with Ye Xingzhou.
After Ye Xingzhou and Meng Zhi talked about their life experiences, whenever Meng Zhi resisted, Ye Xingzhou would definitely find the reason.
Shui Yujun took the opportunity to send another message in a dream, lowered his posture and told the reason.
Since it didn't work with Meng Zhi, Shui Yujun started with Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou was shocked.
Although Shui Yujun did it for Meng Zhi, he was still a little unhappy about being trapped.
No, he needs to cheat some spirit stones to make back his money.
Ye Xingzhou raised the fishtail jade pendant in his hand, and a ray of golden light flowed from the fishtail jade pendant.
"How long have you been waiting for this dream tonight?"
Shui Yujun's eyes flickered slightly, "Sorry."
The apology was quite prompt.
Before Ye Xingzhou could reach out for the spirit stone, Shui Yujun took off the golden hairpin that tied her hair.
In an instant, hair poured out like ink, and Shui Yujun's indifferent face softened a bit.
"This hairpin will guide you to the item you are looking for."
"Also, I will find the person holding the Black Jade Sword quickly."
His figure gradually turned into mist.
The fishtail jade pendant in his hand became hot, and the flowing golden light dissipated.
Ye Xingzhou opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
It was late at night, and Ren Wangzhu and Meng Zhi were still sleeping soundly with their breathing steady.
Ye Xingzhou lowered his head, and the fish-tail jade pendant in his hand disappeared, replaced by an intricately carved gold hairpin.
A hairpin that can be used to find things is also nice.
Thinking of the Cang Shui Bow that inexplicably disappeared from his storage bag tonight, Ye Xingzhou immediately clenched the golden hairpin, with the image of the Cang Shui Bow in his mind.
The hairpin flashed, and a golden thread appeared out of thin air, spreading out of the house.
Ye Xingzhou tiptoed out of bed, put on his shoes and followed Jinsi out.
In the silent night, even though the sound of the door opening was very small, Meng Zhi still opened his eyes.
Seeing the figure opening the door quietly, Meng Zhi lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"Where are you going?" His voice was hoarse from just waking up.
Ye Xingzhou turned around and said, "Pee."
“…”
Meng Zhi covered her face with the quilt and lay back on the bed.
Ye Xingzhou scratched his head. It seemed that no one could see the golden thread except him.
Ye Xingzhou followed the golden thread out of the courtyard and walked all the way to the gate of Yantian Sect.
The golden threads spread down the mountain and disappeared into the mist.
Could it be that Cangshui Gong went to look for its master on its own?
Ye Xingzhou looked for a while, shivered in the cold wind, and walked back.
As he walked, he was thinking about how to discuss with Meng Zhi about going to Shuihuo City.
I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution.
Unless he can return to the Meng family with Meng Zhi before she turns into a mermaid, and then find a way to expose Meng Qianhan's true identity and restore Meng Zhi's true memory.
And he only had three months.
There is still a long way to go.
Ye Xingzhou put away the golden hairpin, opened the door and returned to the room.
He looked at Meng Zhi who was sleeping flat, walked lightly to the bed, lifted the quilt and squeezed in.
Ye Xingzhou came back feeling cold. Meng Zhi opened his eyes and took a look. He did not tell Ye Xingzhou that he was lying on the wrong bed. He used some of the quilt to cover Ye Xingzhou.
"You stayed here for so long, and you were hiding in the toilet and eating secretly."
Ye Xingzhou ignored Meng Zhi's muttering, "Junior brother, give me some pillow to lean on."
Meng Zhi clicked his tongue, moved the pillow to the middle, and turned over to sleep on his side.
The warm quilt dispelled the chill, and Ye Xingzhou quickly warmed up.
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