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Chapter 169 An Inheritance of 5 Million! 【Second update】

"Senior, I'm afraid this is not very good?"

The so-called no reward for no merit, Chen Muyu is embarrassed to take other people's money for nothing, even if it is a gift, it must have a name, otherwise, how can he feel at ease?
"Don't be polite now, these are things that you don't bring with you when you are born or die. If you don't want them, I can only leave them to Laojun!" Guzheng shook her head, "Besides, this thing is also I'm not letting you take it for nothing, I hope you can do one thing for me!"

Hearing this, Chen Muyu hesitated, "Could it be that senior wants me to find the person who hurt you and help you avenge him?"

Guzheng smiled, "You said that man, I was competing with him back then, how can there be any revenge? Besides, it has been so many years, and it is not certain whether he is still alive. If he is alive, you will also fight But him!"

Not this thing?

Chen Muyu heaved a sigh of relief, it would have been better if it wasn't for this matter, he didn't want to provoke an unknown powerful enemy for no reason.

"I don't know what it is? Senior, just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will never be vague!" Chen Muyu asked straightforwardly.

Guzheng said, "I want to go back to Chenjiayan to have a look. I will close my six senses later, or I can buy some time. I want you to take me back to Chenjiayan, let me have a good look at my hometown, and find a cemetery for me. Together with this painting, they were buried in Chenjiayan..."

Guzheng's words became slower and slower, and his voice became weaker and weaker. At the end, he shrugged his head and completely lost his voice.

It was so sudden that Chen Muyu was unprepared.

"senior!"

He shouted twice, but did not see any response from Guzheng.

Chen Muyu walked in front of her, took off her veil, put his hand under her nose to test it, and there was still a little bit of breath.

It seems that, as she said, she closed the six senses and entered the turtle's breath state, hoping to survive for a while longer.

Standing in the tower, Chen Muyu couldn't react for a while.

Take her back to Chenjiayan?

This is simple, with the Silver Shadow Flyboard, you can go back in less than an hour.

but……

They're all from Chen Jiayan, maybe it's a certain grandma from the ancestors, just watching her die like this?
Chen Muyu was a little tangled in his heart.

As for having no relatives and no reason, Gu Zheng left his family property to him. He obviously had a way to save her, but he watched her die. How could he bear it?

"Senior, there is no unparalleled road, and it is your luck that you met me today!"

After a while, Chen Muyu sighed, having already made a decision, he waved his sleeves and took out the cultivation auxiliary pot.

turn on.

He stepped forward to pick up the zither and stuffed it directly into the pot.

"Chen Jiayan won't go back for the time being, you can go back later by yourself!"

Looking at the guzheng sitting quietly in the pot, Chen Muyu murmured to himself, and then closed the hatch.

Take out the Wusheng inner alchemy and put it into the energy cabin.

This thing is really the best thing, but it is a pity that Chen Muyu can't use it for the time being. Guzheng breaks through the golden elixir realm, and it must not consume much energy from this inner elixir.

After all, this is Guan Yu's inner alchemy. Although the energy contained in it is only 36/[-], it is definitely not enough to be exhausted by breaking through a golden alchemy.

How should I put it, Guzheng's life should not be lost. If he had met Chen Muyu earlier, Chen Muyu might not be able to save her even if he wanted to.

Although it is a bit painful, but think about it carefully, if you can create a strong man in the Jindan realm, the rewards you will bring to him at that time will definitely be far inferior to such a martial saint inner alchemy.

Close the power pod.

Set the realm, Jindan realm.

Set the time, the minimum system default time is 28 days, almost a month.

Then I have no choice, just 28 days, I hope this Guzheng senior can survive until then.

……

Practice mode, open!
……

Putting away the cultivation auxiliary pot, Chen Muyu sighed with emotion, came to the bedside, and took out the small box that Guzheng mentioned.

Anyway, recover a little loss, right?
The box is not big, only the size of a notebook, with a buckle, but no lock.

When I opened it, there were several things neatly placed inside.

A dental bone comb, round in color and jade-like in paste, looks quite beautiful, it should be an antique, but it shouldn't be worth too much money.

A long life lock the size of a palm, the kind of gold jewelry that children hang on their chests, weighs about half a catty, and is wrapped with a few pieces of red cloth.

Not worth the money either.

In addition, there is a linen doll that is a little bigger than a fist. I don't know how old this doll is. It is covered with patches and looks a little creepy.

Not worth anything.

Come to think of it, these things should be some kind of commemorative things.

The so-called good goods sink to the bottom. At the bottom of the box, there is a passbook, the passbook of the post office.

The red cover is very festive.

These days, the younger generation rarely uses passbooks. However, Guzheng is almost 150 years old, so it is obviously not young.

Open it up, and what you see is a string of zeros!
5 million?
Chen Muyu's breathing was slightly stagnant, this was the largest sum of money he had ever seen.

With the wealth accumulated in almost 150 years, 5 million is actually not too much, but Gu Zheng also said before that her wealth has already been donated, leaving only a small part.

I am afraid that the money was originally intended to be left to Lao Junguan, so that Lao Junguan could help her with her funeral.

Chen Muyu thought so in his heart, since Guzheng said to leave it to him, then he accepted it with peace of mind.

After all, the only thing that can interest Chen Muyu now is money.

It can also be regarded as a little reward for helping Guzheng to continue his life.

As for the other things in the box, Chen Muyu wasn't interested, so he helped Guzheng put it away first, and then returned it to her later.

Before coming to the incense table, Chen Muyu took down the painting scroll hanging on the wall.

The painting is a woman wearing a cheongsam, holding a round fan, her long hair is coiled on her head, and a hairpin is inserted. She has a graceful figure, standing sideways, smiling and looking bright.

"what?"

Looking across the face of the woman in the painting, Chen Muyu's two eyebrows frowned slightly. Just after a cursory look, there was a feeling of deja vu.

However, looking at it carefully, it feels strange.

After all, it is an ancient painting, ink painting, and the lines are relatively simple, so you can only see its charm.

Gu Zheng also said earlier that Chen Muyu was asked to bury this painting with her. Presumably this painting must have extraordinary significance to her, and the woman in the painting should be very important.

It doesn't matter who she is, she must be an ancient person anyway.

He rolled up the scroll and put it directly into the storage ring.

Chen Muyu turned around, and he didn't move the other things. After all, they didn't belong to him. Later, the guzheng senior would come to pick them up by himself.

(End of this chapter)