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"His method is to turn Qingyun's mother into a tree, and then let Qingyun exist on Qingyun's mother in the form of a fruit, making him think he is a fruit, through Qingyun's chaotic energy, coupled with the small world's attraction, In a few thousand years, the evil on Qingyun's mother will be completely resolved!
After hearing this method, Qingyun's mother inquired about the process carefully!
The young man was not impatient, and patiently explained to Qingyun's mother!
He said that after Qingyun was two years old, the project had to start. At this time, Qingyun had no memory, and it was the best time to act. If this time was missed, the success rate of the project would be reduced by [-] to [-] percent!
To be honest, I doubted what he said at the time. As long as he thinks, let alone the evil, even Qingyun is his. At that time, if he says one, we can't say two, but he didn't do it, then there will be There are two possibilities. One, he has a longer-term plan and must do this. Two, he really wants to help us so that his small world can become more complete!Of course, there is a third possibility, he must rely on Qingyun's power, but Qingyun must be sincere and help him without any resistance in his heart!

What happened later proved that my worry was justified. At the last moment of the plan, Qingyun's mind seemed to be controlled, and his behavior didn't feel like he usually did!
"The eyes of the old man are full of regret and self-blame, regretting that he has supported Qingyun's mother very much, and blaming himself for being too vigilant, otherwise it would not have ended like this!"

"What happened to Auntie?" Oswell asked shyly.

The old man smiled and glanced at Oswell: "Why are you shy? You call me grandpa, what's wrong with calling him mother and aunt? It's good if you don't call me mother-in-law!"

"Grandpa, you hate me. I haven't prepared myself yet. I don't even have a formal meeting with my parents. How can I just call you mother-in-law!" Oswell stomped his feet, his voice full of coquettishness.

"Aren't you meeting your parents right now? Why am I not his parents?" The old man looked at Oswell with a threatening expression.

Oswell stuck out his tongue: "You are not his parent, it's just what you think you have the cheek to admit!"

"You girl, you're going to have a heart attack sooner or later!" The old man was a little depressed.

"No way, you are already the Guardian of Heaven, how could you still have heart disease!" Oswell poured cold water on him mercilessly.

The old man was helpless: "Forget it, let me tell you the ending. His mother is already dead, and she died at the last moment of the plan!"

Oswell was unbelievably shocked at first, and then used her imagination: "Is that young man playing tricks, because he fell in love with Auntie, so he imprisoned Auntie, and Auntie could accompany him for a long time, but Because of Qingyun, this time was shortened a lot, so that it made him go crazy!

His original intention was not to kill Auntie, maybe it was Auntie who discovered his bad intentions, which made the young man want to kill him? "

The old man shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, but the life talisman in my hand was broken. After we crossed the catastrophe, we each left a life talisman for each other to let the other party know the status of our lives in time!"

Oswell was like a detective, keeping looking at the old man. Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, and jumped up excitedly: "I see, I discovered something!"

The old man didn't quite understand, but still scolded with a smile: "You are thousands of years old, why are you still like an ignorant little girl, why can't you keep your focus? Tell me, what are you going to do?"

After being told by the old man, Oswell sat down obediently: "I found out an interesting thing, you and your aunt are not in the relationship of the younger generation, but the relationship of the same generation!"

The old man's face was a bit unnatural: "What nonsense are you talking about, girl, Qingyun's mother and I are just seniors, okay, this topic will stop here, and Qingyun will wake up from his deep sleep soon. Just take him away when the time comes, and save you from throwing dog food in front of me!"

"How could it be? I can ask for you, Master Tiandao, can grandpa handle something?" Oswell looked indifferent, and without waiting for the old man to stop him, he yelled directly to the sky.

The old man's heart that had just risen turned back to his stomach: "Fortunately, you didn't use the domain to ask Master Tiandao, otherwise you will definitely cause disaster!"

Before Oswell could answer, a breath of inclusiveness descended on her!
The old man sitting on the side was stunned: "I am a fake Guardian of the Heavenly Dao, right? Didn't the Heavenly Dao Regulations say that only the domain of the distraction period can communicate with the Heavenly Dao for a short time, but what is this, opening the back door?"

Under Tiandao's eyes, the old man dare not swear, isn't this lighting the lamp in the toilet and looking for shit in the latrine!

After a while, Oswell withdrew from the communication with Tiandao, his face was full of joy!

"Grandpa, I found out for you, do you want to hear it?" Oswell asked mysteriously.

The old man felt a little bad, but he still bite the bullet and asked, "What is it?"

"That is, you, can, to, place, yes, like~" Oswell said one word at a time, fearing that the old man would not be able to hear clearly.

The old man covered his forehead with a headache: "God, let me die quickly, where should I put my face in the future!"

"Grandpa, are you unhappy? You can get married now, and you won't be lonely in the future!" Oswell asked pretending to be puzzled. Secretly, her face would have cramp from laughing, if it wasn't for her If your acting skills pass the test, you will win on the spot!

"Happy, happy!" The old man forced a stiff smile and said.

"Oswell's face was even more puzzled: "But I don't see any happy look on your face, are you lying again? "

The lump in the old man's throat felt uncomfortable, but looking at Oswell's innocent eyes, the old man forcibly swallowed the lump back.

"Will, don't listen to his nonsense, he is not my grandfather, and I don't have a grandfather!" At this moment, a steady voice came from the table!

Oswell looked happily at the spar on the table, with a smile on his face: "Meng Zhe, are you awake?"

"Wait a minute, there is something wrong with me!" Meng Zhe said intermittently in the spar.

"How are you, are you okay?" Oswell's voice was full of worry!

"It's okay, I, it's, it's a problem that can be, solved, solved with a little carelessness!" Meng Zhe's voice became even more frustrating!