Lan Ling was silent. The person who was calling was not Lan Ling but Mu Xiaoxing. The owner of the voice was a male voice with a sense of vicissitudes.
"Mu Xiaoxing...Mu Xiaoxing..."
The voice called Mu Xiaoxing's name over and over again, very skillfully and sadly, and its voice was very penetrating.
Knock on your own heart and make yourself sad.
The surroundings were filled with white light, which was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes. I could only close my eyes and listen to the voice shouting.
"Daughter...my daughter..."
The voice suddenly became sonorous and powerful, getting closer and closer to Lan Ling.
"What are you?" Lan Ling was confused. What was going on? She just took a nap, how could such a strange situation happen? She was unable to guard against it.
"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Mu Xiaoxing. My name is Lan Ling. You got it wrong." Lan Ling hurriedly explained. She had to explain clearly, otherwise she might not be able to leave the white hole space.
"You are my child. I can recognize you even if I turn into ashes. No matter how much time has passed, no matter what you become, I can recognize you at a glance."
The sound was getting closer and closer. Lan Ling also heard the sound of footsteps coming towards her. The footsteps were very light and there was little noise.
The white-haired, red-eyed man waved his hand, and the white light around him disappeared at once, no longer as dazzling as before.
"Child, you can open your eyes now. I am your father, my name is Jiusi, and your mother Jiuyan is a nine-tailed fox."
As the man spoke, he looked to be in his thirties or forties, but his skin was as fair and tender as that of a young man in his twenties.
Her skin is well maintained and there are few wrinkles on her face.
"You're mistaken. I'm not Mu Xiaoxing. My name is Lan Ling." After Lan Ling said this, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She found that this person's face was exactly the same as Mu Chen's.
Oh my god!
Lan Ling's heart was hit by a million attacks. How could this person look exactly like Much Chen? If it weren't for the height and age restrictions, she would really think this person was Much Chen.
"Mu Chen, do you always role-play here?" Lan Ling walked up, not as scared as before. She walked to the man's side, pulled his clothes and asked.
Is she wearing high heels? Why is Muchen dressed so solemnly? This is not Muchen's style.
"Mu Xiaoxing, stop it. I'm not Mu Chen. Mu Chen is your brother. Don't be disrespectful and touch me. I'm your father."
Jiusi felt a little tired. This girl seemed to treat him like that brat.
Jiusi's white hair fell behind his shoulders, flowing down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way was falling from the sky.
“Daddy!”
Lan Ling felt that this joke was a bit too much, and this brat was trying to take advantage of her.
"Mu Chen, don't use dumb language. How did I end up in this place after waking up? Tell me the truth."
"Alas, child, I am not Mu Chen, I am your father, the one in the mausoleum, the one who asked you to keep sealing it."
He was really in a difficult situation. If someone else came to imprison him, he would definitely fight back. However, that old Taoist priest with a big nose actually let his own flesh and blood imprison him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He couldn't bear to be cruel to his own flesh and blood, so he could only compromise and allow himself to be imprisoned temporarily.
"You and Muchen are both my children, but Muchen is my biological child, and you are just the child of my wife and the man before. You and Muchen are half-siblings."
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