Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

"But that's the problem. Qing Ning is greedy for money, and the aunt is greedy for the position of mistress. Could it be that the Saint of Southern Xinjiang wanted the original owner to have an affair with someone else and give birth to the next generation, but the Wang Sheng that the aunt found didn't have anything to have an affair with? Or maybe the aunt's nephew Wang Sheng doesn't exist, but is fabricated. She pretended to be Wang Sheng herself. Doesn't the smell of powder explain the problem even more?"

"If you ask me, they should not know each other's true purpose. For example, since they couldn't find the real Wang Sheng, the aunt pretended to be Wang Sheng and used correspondence to stabilize the original owner. The old lady also paid someone to write a letter in order to delay the original owner's death. I guess Yan Jiuwen was opposed to this matter. Maybe he didn't know about it at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have raised the original owner for twenty years without thinking of choosing a husband for her. Qingning and the aunt also had differences. Qingning just wanted to get more money when delivering the letter, while the aunt played the role of Wang Sheng wholeheartedly in order to be promoted to mistress faster."

"So, the three parties were unaware of each other and were intertwined with each other, which allowed Cui Caiyun to seize the opportunity and also tricked the original owner out in the name of Wang Sheng and sold her to a brothel in the remote northwest."

At this point, Ting He fell into a brainstorm again and continued to analyze:

"Regarding Jinniang, I guess she is indeed an alien. The Loulan treasure guarded by her is not only treasures, but the most important thing is the system that can be exchanged for anything. Although I don't understand what she calls the Loulan inheritance, according to the statements of Yan Jiuwen, Wang Yaozu, Wang Ziyu and the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, they also met and ended in the desert. Although I don't know how many discrepancies there are in the subsequent events, my sixth sense tells me that Wang Ziyu does not love Jinniang, and even hates her. Those paintings are probably a trick. And according to what you said just now about the system, if it is as strong as the main system, it will also fall into hibernation after losing energy. I guess they must have obtained the system in the life of the silly prince and shared it..."

Thinking of this, she suddenly said:

"I thought about it. If Yan Jiuwen is telling the truth and he has the blood power that Jinniang gave him, then the other four people may also have it. So if it is as I thought, Jinniang did not die of hemorrhage, but was imprisoned by those five people after giving birth to the original owner, could it be that those five people also replaced her blood and swallowed the system, so when I used the truth talisman, they were not afraid of the power of the talisman, and even tricked me?"

"No way, if this is true, it's too scary. What kind of person is Jinniang? Whose child is the original owner? I absolutely don't believe what Yan Jiuwen and Wang Ziyu said. I think Murong Chen's memory can't be wrong. We may have been tricked as soon as we came to this world. It seems that they are not afraid of the truth talisman and the invisibility talisman, and I can't play tricks anymore... But I only have less than two days left. Will this world go back to the fourth time by then? This is simply a cycle. It seems that we can't use the truth talisman on them now. I think we have to find someone first."

The system was stunned. Not only was it thrilling, but its anus also tightened. It stuttered and said:

"Who, who are you looking for? What the host said sounded so real. I think the host can write a storybook. This is too outrageous."

Ting He said with a serious face:

"This is not made up. I connected all the clues together. I just don't know whether it is true or false. But I can guarantee that the original owner is definitely not the child of either Yan Jiuwen or Wang Ziyu. There are three boys and two girls. I don't even know who they are. According to what I said, the three boys are Yan Jiuwen, Wang Yaozu and Wang Ziyu. Who are the two girls? Even if one of them is the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, what about the other one? There is no clue at all. It can't be that Imperial Concubine Cui, but she is the favorite concubine in the harem, so she shouldn't stretch her hands so far."

"Forget it. I have no idea what's going on. Let's go find someone."

The system asked in confusion: "Who are you looking for?"

Ting He curled her lips and smiled, "Let's find someone who can see me, let's go."

……

Tinghe, who was in invisible state, teleported to a temple thousands of miles away. Looking at this majestic place full of Buddhist nature, Tinghe's steps became cautious. He walked in the temple step by step, looking for the abbot's house in a daze.

After walking around for a quarter of an hour, I finally saw the light coming from the backyard. I felt a sense of anticipation in my heart, and quietly walked towards the place where the light was coming from.

Just as he reached the door, a little monk pushed it open and walked out. Ting He was so scared that he quickly made way for him. After a while, he realized that the little monk couldn't see him. He breathed a sigh of relief and while the little monk was closing the door, he quickly rolled into the room.

In the room full of Zen atmosphere, an old monk was sitting cross-legged and muttering something. As soon as Ting He stood still, the old monk stopped moving, opened his eyes and said:

"Donor, I have been waiting for a long time."

Ting He thought there was someone else in the room, so he quickly held his breath and dared not make any sound. But after waiting for a long time, no one appeared in the room except the old monk, and the old monk also calmed down again.

Ting He breathed a sigh of relief again, not knowing why. The old monk suddenly looked in her direction, bowed to her, and started spinning the Buddhist beads in his hand, saying:

"In this room, there is no one else except me and you, the donor. You don't have to wait, there is no one else."

Ting He knew that although she was invisible, the old monk was still speaking in her direction, which made her more certain that the old monk could see her even when she was invisible.

Ting He didn't act pretentiously. He pointed at himself and said to the old monk:

"Can you really see me?"

The old monk smiled kindly and nodded:

"Yes, I have been able to see the donor from the beginning to the end."

Ting He also smiled back and said straight to the point:

"I think the abbot can see that I have such a magical power to hide my body, but I have a question, why can the abbot see me?"

The abbot smiled and said:

"I have been waiting for you for many years, so I know exactly what magical powers you have."

After saying that, it seemed as if he was looking at something different through Ting He's head. Ting He's heart skipped a beat and he quickly hid the system. Then he asked again:

"What's the intention of the host? Do you know who I am? Do you have any news to tell me?"

The host nodded and said:

"I have a connection with you, so you can ask whatever you want to ask. I will tell you everything I know."