Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 723 The long holiday to raise the beasts has enough time to accompany Gong Siyu

Yu Na is like a villain.

She felt that Jiang Ziwen had concealed something about a thousand years ago.

The reason why I didn't mention a word was that I didn't want to tell her on purpose.

She was too lazy to ask questions about what Jiang Ziwen didn't want to say.

Because I know it, it's useless to ask.

It's better to take the opportunity and use it to achieve what you want.

If you take a long vacation and raise fierce beasts, you can have enough time to accompany Gong Siyu.

Jiang Ziwen refused to tell her.

She can also find ways to inquire about what she wants to know through other channels, or people.

Afterwards, Ji Yunai went to find Fan Wushuo.

I used a very fine brush to depict the map of the "Human Emperor Tomb" seen in the Tiandao League Underground Palace, and wrote down all unrecognized ancient symbols and characters on the map.

After giving the map to Fan Wujie.

She went to the Underworld Department of Medical Clinic and asked Huaqing to go to the Human Realm by herself to see a doctor for Angelica, and then left the Underworld.

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Soon after Yuno left the underworld...

Underworld, ice hell.

Frozen three feet, extremely cold.

The faint blue glacier braves the icy cold, and the eyes are full of spikes, icicles, and icicles. In the ice hell, many ghosts who have committed crimes are frozen in here and suffer from the extreme cold day and night. Torture.

In the depths of the ice hell, there is no man.

There was a chill beside the coffin of an immortal tree.

With the coffin lid half open, Jiang Ziwen stood by the coffin, silent, watching the female corpse lying in the coffin arrogantly, and the female corpse was Wei Lingwan.

"She returned to the human world?"

Feeling Fan Wujiu approaching, Jiang Ziwen suddenly spoke coldly and arrogantly.

"Yes." Nodded, Fan Wujiao then presented a map of the Emperor's Tomb, "Master Jiang, the map is here, please have a look."

Jiang Ziwen stared at the female corpse in the coffin without warming his eyes for a while, and then stretched out his hand without looking at Fan Wushuu, and took the map he handed over.

I opened the map and took a few glances, and my eyes were immersed in cold complexities.

"It's a long-lost text from the human race. Thousands of years ago, the three realms stood on top of each other. When this king did not fall into the underworld, or when he was the commander of the gods' forces, he had learned this text. It took too long, but it was a little strange and incomplete."

Jiang Ziwen looked thoughtful, stared at the map for a long time, and then asked again.

"Fan Wujiu, when you reported to this king yesterday, did you mention 15 mysterious people in black robes holding a golden unicorn sword?"

"Yes."

"Looking at this map of the tomb of the Emperor, the king suddenly remembered that in the past, there were 20 dead servants with golden knives beside the emperor, who were loyal and dedicated. They all had their own unique skills, and they could kill the gods with a unicorn ancient golden knife. , Can slash ghosts, kill all evil demons and maintain justice in the human world. This Wang faintly feels that these two must be connected."

"This king has always wanted to understand what happened after Guier died thousands of years ago, and why she was able to reappear thousands of years later as Yuno... an ordinary person. In front of this king."

"Why is there no record of the reincarnation of a wicked child in the book of reincarnation? Who made her rebirth, who hid her for thousands of years, who sealed her memory by hiding her from the sky, who... made her today."

"Too much fog is waiting for this king to solve..."

Putting away the map in his hand, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, Jiang Ziwen stared coldly at the female corpse in the coffin of the unold tree with cold and dead eyes, disdainfully snorted, "The female corpse in the coffin is not a mortal fetus born in the true sense. , But an artificial man made of flesh and blood. Following the appearance of Gui'er, he created a dummy that can possess a soul. I am afraid that the person behind this is inseparably related to Gui'er's resurrection."

"Master Jiang, this matter is extremely complicated. Regarding the death of Princess Lingyu thousands of years ago, the humble post went to the archives of the Three Realms Public Security Administration Bureau to find it. There is no Lingyu Princess in the archives sealed in the God Realm. If you want to investigate thoroughly, I’m afraid it will take some twists and turns."

"Kui'er is an ominous **** belonging to the dark category, and there are many secrets in the God Realm. In order to cooperate with the Three Realms Administration Bureau, I took out some trivial files that are not worth mentioning and put them in the archives. There, you naturally can’t check it. To any clues."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ziwen closed the lid of the coffin.

"This king will leave the underworld in secret for a period of time. This matter is not allowed to be heard. The emergency affairs of the first hall will be handled by you and the ghost judge for the time being."

"Yes."

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It was noon when Ji Yunai took Huaqing home.

Miyajiyu and Bai Feiran were not there, and went to the Miyaji Group headquarters.

Liuyun went to the Imperial Capital University to attend classes, but was not at home.

The home is quiet.

Ink black turned into the appearance of a little black cat, wrapped in bandages, nestled with Mo Bai in the sun, basking in the sun and sleeping.

Yan is playing Liuyun's handheld game console.

Gourmet is eating.

The candle dragon was learning the appearance of the puppet servants at home, and watering the flowers and plants in the garden.

Ji Ruchen issued a statement, quit the entertainment circle, and wailed on the Internet, but he ignored it and insisted on going his own way. At this moment, Professor Bai made some rice porridge, and he wanted to feed the angelica in the room.

Ji Yuno led the white beard medicine Wang Huaqing to the second floor, knocked on the door and entered Angelica's room.

At first sight, Ji Ruchen was threatening to force the pale and scary Angelica to eat.

"You haven't eaten anything since you came back. How many bites?"

Angelica shook his head, leaning weakly against the bed, coughing again and again, "I can't eat..."

"Ji Ruchen, I brought a doctor from the underworld, don't force him if you can't eat it, let Huaqing see what's going on first."

Angelica has not healed since being seriously injured by the four guardians of Donghuang Wuji, which is strange.

Yao Wang Huaqing, wearing an ancient Tibetan-colored blue robe, carried a wooden medicine box on his back, with white hair and a long beard. Hearing this, he put the medicine box aside, two steps forward, and smiled kindly.

"This is the little brother, right?" stroked his beard, "Come on, stretch out your wrist, and I will look at it."

Obviously, Ji Yunai talked to Huaqing about the situation of Angelica on the road.

Hua Qing sat on the side of the bed and began to see a doctor for Angelica.

But on the side, Ji Ruchen asked with a worried look: "Is it reliable?"

"Don't worry, the people from the Hades Department of Miraculous Medical Bureau have rejuvenated their lives and their medical skills are superb. They used to save Gong Siyu in danger."

Sure enough, Hua Qing took a shot, checked his pulse, stroked his beard, and slowly nodded: "No wonder, no wonder it is so serious. The four powers of fire, water, earth and wood are mutually restrained, and four unresolvable and fierce ways have been formed in his body. Abnormal power, collision eroded his body, making his body overwhelmed and naturally unable to recover. He will only become more and more painful and weak. Just take out these four forces and take the Yangxin pill I prepared to restore it. Brother's cultivation base will be able to move freely within a few days and recover as before. It is not a difficult disease. It is a trivial matter. Master Yin and Yang need not worry."

(End of this chapter)