"Old Dao, take a look at this, what does it mean?"
I flipped to the very end and found the last few pages of the family tree with crooked handwriting, like Old Luo's scribbles, but I couldn't quite understand it.
Old Dao is, after all, Old Luo's right-hand man, so he probably knows a little bit about it.
"Brother Chen, I don't understand it either!"
Old Dao took it and looked at it, his face showing bitterness. It seemed that Old Dao really couldn't understand these words.
Old Dao studied it for a while, then stretched out his finger and touched it for a long time.
"So, what did you find?"
I'm a little excited; it seems like Lao Dao has discovered something.
This time, Lao Dao didn't answer me. Instead, he bit his finger. My mouth twitched. Goodness, so this is the only trick Lao Dao knows now? When in doubt, he cuts his finger.
I was just about to criticize Lao Dao when I was surprised to find that after Lao Dao cut his finger, the blood flowed onto the characters, and those characters changed.
"Holy crap, your blood even has hacking capabilities?!"
I was truly dumbfounded this time. Old Dao's blood seemed to be omnipotent, capable of exorcising ghosts, suppressing them, and bringing people to their senses. Now, it had an additional function: unlocking secrets.
Old Dao scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"I don't know either. We're out of options now, so we have to try this!"
Old Dao explained.
I stared at the last page of the family tree. The text on it had changed, and the last two names left were Luo Xiyue and Lin Momo!
Luo Xiyue, not Long Xiyue.
But I feel that these two are the same person.
Without saying a word, I took out the mirror, and in the mirror, there was still the remnant soul of Long Xiyue.
Although Long Xiyue is not complete now, it still has the basic elements.
"You're not some temporary worker, you must be an old monster too, right?"
After I summoned him, I looked at Long Xiyue with anger in my voice.
This Long Xiyue has lied to me more than once.
Upon hearing this, Long Xiyue immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
I'm speechless. Is this what happens to every female ghost who enters this mirror?
"Master, I'm not lying to you, I can't remember anything! I only remember that I am Long Xiyue, and I came to this school to guard old files. That's all I remember!"
Long Xiyue spoke sincerely; judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be lying.
Perhaps, it is indeed due to some kind of formation or secret technique that Long Xiyue lost part of her memory; this is also possible.
Look at this!
I handed the text written by Lao Luo to Long Xiyue. The moment I handed it over, the golden characters struck Long Xiyue like lightning.
Long Xiyue was shattered before she even had a chance to resist.
This time, Long Xiyue's remaining consciousness completely disappeared.
My head is buzzing. What just happened was so fast that even I didn't have time to react.
There's only one word in my mind right now: murder to silence witnesses.
Long Xiyue was killed immediately after seeing this handwriting; it must be Lao Luo's handwriting.
Was he trying to keep a secret? Or was he trying to help me deal with the mess?
"Brother Chen, it must be this Long Xiyue who's the problem. Brother Luo didn't want Brother Chen to get hurt, so he used this method!"
Looking at the handwriting on the family tree, Lao Dao gave me a guess.
I nodded slightly after listening.
That possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, Long Xiyue had already harmed me once before. Lao Luo probably knew something, so he left this behind to help me silence her.
"Yes, that should be the case. If Long Xiyue really has a problem, I really can't be as decisive as Lao Luo!"
That's the truth. If it were me, I wouldn't have acted as decisively as Lao Luo.
I carefully put the family tree away, and just then, I noticed that there seemed to be something written inside the package.
"Old Dao, look up there!"
I opened the package and showed it to Lao Dao; there were some strange drawings on it.
It's a group of little people, a bird, a snake, and other monsters.
Old Dao subconsciously smeared his blood again, but this time, nothing changed.
Haji, you can't rely on your own blood for everything!
"Brother Chen, it doesn't seem to be working!"
Old Dao was a little embarrassed, as his blood had unusually failed to work this time.
"These are two groups of people. One should belong to He Feilong's branch, and the other should belong to Lao Luo's branch, right?"
I examined it carefully, and although the image was a bit abstract, I was still able to make a general judgment.
"Brother Chen, it seems so! So this bird should be a eagle owl, right?"
Old Dao pointed at the bird, I looked at it and nodded.
Although it's a bit abstract, you can still vaguely make out the state of an owl.
Two groups of people, one group stayed away from the eagle owl, and the other group approached the eagle owl.
The group of people who approached the eagle owl were close to the snake.
"This snake represents Fatty Sister!"
I'm pretty sure this snake gave me the exact same feeling as Fatty Sister back then.
"In other words, the relationship between Lao Luo and Fatty is extraordinary. Fatty did a lot for me before, and it seems that it's not just because of the Eagle Owl, but also related to Lao Luo!"
My expression was a little bitter. Old Luo, how many more secrets do you still have?!
"Holy crap! It really is! I knew that was the reason why Fatty Sister's expression was off when she looked at me!"
Old Dao suddenly realized.
At the time, I also felt that Fatty Sister was indeed a bit too nice to me and Lao Dao. If you add Lao Luo's relationship to that, it's not hard to understand.
"Brother Chen, I really didn't expect Brother Luo to have this side to him!"
Old Dao started gossiping.
"Wait, Lao Dao, I think I know what Lao Luo needs!"
I suddenly thought of a possibility!
Now I understand why Lao Luo left that message.
It's implying who my friend and foe are.
"Old Luo probably wants me to eliminate Lin Momo and Long Xiyue's faction!"
I spoke slowly and deliberately.
"But Long Xiyue is already dead, not even her last trace remains!"
Old Dao didn't quite understand.
I shook my head.
"I'm referring to Long Xiyue and Lin Momo's lineage, not them. And I can ascertain that Long Xiyue is not dead; she's still somewhere!"
After I finished speaking, Lao Dao was startled and took a few steps back.
"Do you remember the female corpse we encountered at the He family's house before?"
I asked Lao Dao a question in return, "I feel that the female corpse should be Long Xiyue."
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