Chapter 335: Finally Seeing the True Face of Wu Min Jun
"Oh?" Ghost Face explained the whole story, but Lingxiang was uninterested. "So?"
Seeing that Lingxiang was losing interest, Guimian fell silent for a moment. He was not sure what the little girl in front of him was thinking.
"Your Excellency invited me here just to tell me these things?" Lingxiang shrugged and crossed her legs.
More than two years ago, when I left Yuanqing, the ghost face in front of me said some inexplicable words to me. I didn't pay attention to it at that time. Now, so much time has passed, but I still can't figure out what he meant.
Thinking carefully about what this person said at the time, it seemed that he and my mother were old acquaintances and knew some of the inside story. However, for some reason, since Lingxiang came to the Demon Realm, this person had never had any contact with her again.
Could it be that this weirdo has forgotten about me?
The reason why Lingxiang acted recklessly in various palaces in the Demon Realm was not entirely because she could refine pills for the Demon Lord, but more because she wanted to attract his attention.
However, no matter how absurd Lingxiang was, even if she made a big fuss in this ghost-faced palace, this man remained silent and let her go, as if everything that happened that day was just something he said casually.
What's even stranger is that this person never takes off his mask.
So over the past two years, Lingxiang only knew that outsiders called this person Wumin Jun.
Huh! Playing mysterious? Lingxiang just doesn't buy it!
People say "a raccoon has nine lives, but they are fleeting". Lingxiang values her life very much now, so how could she put herself in danger?
So after a few mischiefs, Lingxiang put Wumin Jun out of her mind. Unexpectedly, she received a message from him today, inviting her to a small courtyard in the Magic City Market.
This person is probably sick. He ignored you when you were in the mood, but now he wants to look for you again because he is busy.
Right now Lingxiang has to look for Ophiopogon japonicus, look after Yinghuan, refine medicine for the Demon Lord, and guard the phoenix eggs. How can she have time to care about him!
Especially the phoenix eggs, that is Xiaobai's only chance of survival! I wonder if this Netherworld Qi will affect him.
Seeing Lingxiang was absent-minded, Wuminjun was silent for a long time before clapping his hands behind him.
There was a sound of footsteps, and a man came out from the inner room.
Seeing the man dressed in exotic clothes, Lingxiang was stunned for a moment. She felt that the man looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while.
hiss……
Where have you seen this before?
Lingxiang thought for a long time and finally remembered the face.
"You are not...Bo Luohui!"
That prince from the barbarian tribe who ran all the way from Manzhou to Yuanqing to learn skills!
Why is he here?
Lingxiang still had some impression of this Bo Luohui.
I remember that when I was choosing martial arts for Long Qi and others, I went to Langhuan Pavilion many times. Every time I went there, I could always see him studying books in the pavilion. He was an extremely hardworking person.
But ever since Yuan Qing sent his generation of disciples down the mountain for training, he has never been seen again.
But why did he collude with the demons?
Just when the strange smell of the spiritual fragrance came, Bo Luohui stepped forward and bowed, which was the Taoist etiquette.
This made Lingxiang feel even more puzzled - since they were in the same tribe as the demons, why did they have to perform Taoist rituals with her?
Bo Luohui bowed and simply called out "Elder Fu Cang" before saying nothing more. Ling Xiang examined him for a long time, but she couldn't figure out the reason.
According to the information Chi Yanzi had gathered earlier, weren't the tribes of Manzhou deeply affected by the demons? Why did this Bo Luohui look like one of Wu Min's men? Could he be colluding with the demons?
Lingxiang was full of doubts in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface. She just glanced at Bo Luohui, snorted, and then started picking her nails.
Even so, the doubt in Lingxiang's eyes still didn't escape Wumin Jun's eyes. He knew that the little girl in front of him was putting on airs, so he just smiled to himself and followed Lingxiang's meaning and asked:
"Elder Fu Cang, aren't you curious about why your disciples are in my Demon Realm?"
Lingxiang knew that some things should not be taken too far. Since the other party had given her a way out, if she didn't take advantage of it, it would be a bit ungrateful.
Wu Min has his own palace in the Demon Realm after all, and his status is extraordinary. I am just a mortal, how can I be so arrogant in front of him? That's enough.
Lingxiang lowered her crossed legs, brushed off her skirt, and cleared her throat. "Let's not talk about why he's in your palace. Let me ask you something. Lord Wumin's letter only said he wanted to discuss something, but I don't see any sincerity in you. How can I feel comfortable having a deep conversation with you?"
Wu Minjun heard what he said and looked at Lingxiang motionlessly. However, he was wearing a ghost mask, so Lingxiang couldn't see his expression and couldn't guess what he was thinking.
It was a long time before Wu Min spoke.
"What does Elder Fu Cang want?"
Lingxiang glanced at Wumin, then picked up the soup cup on the table, blew the hot steam off the tea, and took a sip.
The sound was so loud that Bo Luohui couldn't help but look sideways - in the impression of Central Plains women, most were gentle and quiet, but this Elder Fu Cang...
Bo Luohui often heard his fellow brothers say that no matter who they messed with, they should never mess with Elder Fu Cang. But after meeting her several times, he didn't find her that scary. She just did have some etiquette...
Unusual...
After taking a sip of hot tea, Lingxiang put down the teacup, breathed a long sigh, and looked extremely comfortable.
"Wu Min Jun knows my background, but I don't know Wu Min Jun's background. Well, I am also a businessman. I can't make mistakes in business. I can't lose money!"
Don't blame her for being mercenary. She might buy something wrong, but she definitely wouldn't sell it wrong. Since Wu Minjun had approached her, he must have leverage, and she couldn't let him take advantage of her for nothing.
Military strategists have said that only by knowing both yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Wu Minjun has been acting mysteriously for the past two years. Lingxiang doesn't know him at all, so how can she believe anything he says?
Looking at Lingxiang with a smile on her lips and her bright eyes staring at him, Wu Minjun was stunned for a moment. In a trance, he seemed to see the Fairy Tumi - that scene from many years ago, which was still fresh in his memory and hard to forget.
After a long time, Wu Minjun sighed.
"Elder Fu Cang already knows how others address me, but no one has ever mentioned who my ancestor is. I'm sure Elder Fu Cang has been trying to find out!"
Lingxiang nodded, then shook her head. Seeing this, Wuminjun became confused.
What does this little girl mean?
Lingxiang picked up the teacup again, but held it in front of her. The steam from the tea soup rose up, enveloping Lingxiang's playful face.
How could Wu Minjun not understand what she meant? Yet he just sat there motionless.
After pondering for a moment, Wu Minjun sighed again, raised his hand helplessly behind his head, and pulled off a ribbon.
The ribbon slipped off, and the black scarf fell, revealing a head of silver hair. Then Wu Minjun reached out again and slowly took off the ghost mask.
"hiss!"
When Lingxiang saw Wuminjun's true appearance, she couldn't help but gasp and almost dropped the soup bowl in her hand.
This face...
This face is really...
It's horrifying!
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