Chapter 178
"Some say he was killed by government forces, some say he was betrayed by his companions, and some say he committed suicide. But this is the least likely, after all, he is a god. As for the truth, who knows~"
Regarding Ju Mang's existence and demise, abandoning one's conscience is like looking at the heroes in history, always with sighs and lamentations.
No one cares which hand makes a fist first when they are born, and it seems to be the same when they die.
Whether it’s death from illness or old age, isn’t it all death?
Which is the most unlikely answer, Xi Siling answered in his heart.
There is no more, it means abandoning conscience.
Although the information he provided was neither coherent nor detailed, it was indeed the people in their circle who spent countless manpower and resources to finally obtain the valuable information.
The government was extremely determined to eliminate Ju Mang's existence. They had abandoned their conscience and even felt that they would not care even if a civil war broke out because of this matter. They would carry out the ban to the end.
"Two guests, this is the total number~" He stretched out two tentacles.
Lin Zhipei almost shouted out "You are robbing money!"
But for the reborn Xi Siling and Liuhuaqi, making money is actually a very simple thing.
But we can't kill all the fish, or we'll have to ask our conscience for help next time.
"Hey! Please take care, sir! Welcome to visit us next time!"
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On the other side, Liuhua Qi successfully entered the secret room where his father Liuhua Zhuju had moved.
My house was robbed, but not only was there no trace left, but I also didn't lose anything except my network credentials.
So Liuhua Zhuju could only guess that the administrator of the other network took it back from him because he hadn't used it for a long time.
If it’s gone, it’s gone. For the Liuhua family, a small cross-network credential is easy to obtain. Anything else in the secret room is more important than it.
But whether or not a thief appeared, it proved that the secret room was no longer safe. The Liuhua family moved the things in the secret room to another secret room almost overnight.
But who could have thought that the 'thief' was one of our own family members?
And it would be useless even if I moved.
This secret room seems to be used by the older generation and looks older. I don’t know if Liuhua Zhuju has any plans to build a new secret room.
But according to the 'tradition' of the Liuhua family, or the upper class, the designer of the secret room must die on the day it is completed, so it is quite difficult to find a suitable candidate.
All in all, it makes Liuhuaqi more convenient.
His target this time was various paper remains, especially those that were very old, about sixty or seventy years ago.
But what Liuhuaqi saw and got in the end was much more than he had imagined.
There are three rooms in the old secret room. Various files are stored on the left side. As for other precious things, Liuhuaqi didn't even look at them.
If he needed it, he would have taken it long ago.
There were more things in the archives than Liuhuaci had imagined. It took some time just to confirm the categories. In addition, there was not much room for air between the tightly packed papers, and some fragile ancient books could easily be damaged by blowing them apart. So Liuhuaci could only flip through them manually.
Placed in the most conspicuous place is the genealogy and history of the Liuhua family.
Liuhua Ci had never opened the book and read it in his previous life. Everyone in the Liuhua family participated in the sacrifice and they all deserved to die.
What history? He doesn't care.
No one would suddenly come in late at night, and Liuhuaqi might be able to find something related to sacrifice in it, so he opened the first page.
This is a carefully framed book. When you open the first page, you can see the handwriting of what seems to be the 'founder' of the Liuhua family.
【His name should be remembered by future generations】
Whose?
It was not until Liuhuaqi started reading this so-called family tree that he realized that it actually had nothing to do with the so-called family tree.
This is more like an autobiography.
A spin-off that tells the story of the founder of the Ryuka family.
It turns out that more than 60 years ago, Liuhua Buxi, the founder of Liuhua family, was also a member of the first Lingyan class.
He was actually a classmate of Ju Mang.
So the boy with short black hair mentioned by Grandpa Tree seemed to have a definite identity.
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Liuhua Buxi was an orphan. When he was rescued by his teacher and brought back to the Lingyan class, he didn't even have a name.
Because of his hair color and eye color, people either call him Heimao or Xiaojinzi.
"Why were you picked up by Teacher Huan?"
"...picked it up?"
As a teenager, Liuhua Buxi noticed that there were several leaves stuck in the green-haired boy's hair, as if he had just rolled in the grass.
His clothes were also dirty, no different from those of savages.
"Yes, Mr. Huan said that I would meet all kinds of people here!"
Meet people with similar abilities and like-minded people.
It was precisely because of his anticipation for this encounter and his curiosity and yearning for human society that Ju Mang chose to leave Grandpa Tree, leave the place he was familiar with, and come to the so-called Lingyan Class.
When Liuhua Buxi heard Ju Mang introduce himself in this way, he felt a little absurd.
Although he wasn't quite sure what the source was.
Liuhua Buxi's reason for coming to Lingyanban was completely different from Ju Mang's. He was simply kicked out of his home by the elderly couple who had adopted him.
The reason is simple, because he was found to have awakened supernatural powers.
This is a very normal reason. In addition, the old couple left some money for him when he left, so he would not be left alone to fend for himself. Therefore, Liuhua Buxi did not resent them.
After hearing the reason why he came to Lingyan class, the classmates all had an expression of "as expected", only Ju Mang had a look of confusion on his face.
"Why?" Liuhua Buxi saw Ju Mang tilt his head slightly, his eyes full of confusion.
Why? There is no special reason.
But Liuhua Buxi still explained.
"Because I am a person with special abilities, and the couple who adopted me are ordinary people."
It seems that after awakening superpowers, one is no longer human, but this is a very important distinction in today's society.
But this answer did not satisfy Ju Mang.
"I don't understand."
Ju Mang could see that there was no resentment or anger in Liuhua Buxi's eyes, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his experience at all.
Is this... because he was raised by tree grandfathers, so he has a distorted understanding of real human society?
Regardless of whether we have awakened superpowers or not, don’t we all have two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, and are human beings?
"You're a weird person. Didn't your parents tell you?" The white-haired boy came up to him, as if he was looking at a monster.
His eyes rolled around, and Ju Mang thought it was quite funny, but when he opened his mouth, he made an extremely unfriendly guess, "You don't have parents, do you?"
Liuhua Buxi frowned. What he said about his own family was true, but this white-haired classmate was going too far.
Unexpectedly, Ju Mang nodded seriously, "Yes, my parents died a long time ago."
White-haired boy:......
No, buddy, aren't you a little too straightforward?
Ju Mang even smiled. "My name is Ju Mang! Nice to meet you! May I ask who you are?"
The white-haired boy's facial expression twisted. This friendly reaction really annoyed him.
So he reluctantly extended his hand, "I'm Ziyi Heya."
Looking at Ju Mang's brilliant smile, Ziyi and Ya were almost laughing out of anger. No wonder he looked so weird, he was just stupid! They were too lazy to argue with him.
So his target changed back to Liuhua Buxi, "Hey, don't blame your adoptive parents, it's because we are psychics. Fortunately, my parents are also psychics~"
This person is so mean, as if he can't live without saying something that others don't like to hear.
Ju Mang showed a dissatisfied expression, "It's not his fault!"
Liuhua Buxi's adoptive parents run a late-night restaurant, so he has actually met all kinds of people, including some with weird tempers and those who deserve a beating.
So he didn't take it to heart.
But this was the first time someone stood up for him.
"It doesn't matter, what he said is true."
Facts? Are facts necessarily correct?
Ju Mang didn’t understand, he really didn’t understand.
Ziyi and Ya looked like they were indifferent. "Yes, I am telling the truth. By the way, classmate, I don't even know your name."
"Just call me Heimao."
At this time, Liuhua Buxi didn't have a name yet, and he didn't care what others called him.
So Ziyi and Ya burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, Heimao! Are you a dog? That suits you very well, a homeless stray dog, hahahaha."
This was already more than excessive. Ju Mang's face turned serious. "Student Ziyi, please take back what you said! You've gone too far!"
Even children raised by trees know what etiquette is, but Ziyi and Ya seem to have no idea. How hateful.
Ziyi and Ya saw Ju Mang getting anxious, and they became even more angry. "I'm telling the truth. I wouldn't even name my dog 'Heimao'. He was abandoned by his adoptive parents. What else could he be but a stray dog?"
Everyone around seemed to be laughing. Liuhua Buxi watched it all numbly. It was not that there was no need to resist, but that he did not even have the desire to resist.
But Ju Mang moved.
Ziyi and Ya had no idea how Ju Mang came in front of them. By the time they realized what was going on, the pain on their cheeks had already become very severe.
And he seemed to be still in the air.
Ju Mang punched Zi Yi and Ya and sent them flying!
There were sounds of people gasping all around. Ziyi and Ya fell heavily to the ground, their coccyxes aching terribly.
He screamed in embarrassment, not knowing where to cover his cheeks or buttocks.
Now, he has become the object of ridicule for those around him who are laughing at him.
No matter how low the psychics are in the society of ordinary people, among the psychics group, strength is respected.
He who has the bigger fist has the final say.
Ziyi and Ya are definitely more famous than the unknown 'Heimao' and Ju Mang, but he was knocked away without even seeing Ju Mang's movements.
Didn't he want to dodge? There were so many people here, it would be embarrassing to be beaten to death.
Therefore, Ziyi and Ya probably have no power to resist.
This guy named Ju Mang is quite powerful!
Ju Mang just looked at Ziyi and Ya angrily, "Don't say such excessive words again! Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I hear you!"
Grandpa Tree said he would fight back with one punch. He would not turn a blind eye to oppression and injustice!
"What's it got to do with you, you bastard? Mind your own business!" Ziyi and Ya bared their teeth and cursed.
"Since I have seen it, I must take care of it! If you don't understand what people say, then listen to your fists!" Ju Mang said firmly.
Liuhua Buxi just looked at the figure blocking his way and widened his eyes slightly.
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