One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

"..." Qian Lianchuan calmly said, "Anyway, as far as I know, he's just an antique dealer."

"Lord."

The tiger sparrow that stopped on Gu Wulian's shoulder transmitted a voice: "This old man is lying."

"I know." Gu Wulian smiled secretly, "I can see it."

"So, I really know."

Knowing that Qian Lianchuan knew some extreme secrets passed down by the Qian family, Gu Wulian felt much at ease.Disguising, deceiving, and concealing are all easy to say. For her, as long as she thinks about it, lies can't be hidden.

The most important thing is...the other party must have something she wants to know, and in this world, Qian Lianchuan is probably the only one who knows about his ancestors of the Qian family.

However, seeing that the other party is also a victim, most of them don't know that the disaster in Qingtan Township was caused by his ancestors, and he probably just knows the secrets of his ancestors.

Then how to confirm it is better... You can't just ask "Is your ancestor planning to dig the grave of Immortal Emperor Zhen?" right?Who dares to admit it.

As a last resort, Gu Wulian didn't want to just use magic to spy and manipulate people's hearts.

Ms. Gu fell into deep thought because of this, and at the same time, Ji Liqing, who had been looking at her since Gu Wulian came in, did not look away, suddenly said: "Ms. Gu, can you go out with me first, I have something to think about." Talk to you."

Gu Wulian was taken aback by this sudden request, but didn't think too much, nodded and agreed: "Okay, then let's go out first."

The two women walked out of the ward side by side, standing in the almost deserted corridor, and Ji Liqing, who had been watching Gu Wulian, spoke first: "Ms. Gu, I think Qian Lianchuan has been lying, but I have neither proof nor help Let him tell the truth and feel... need your help."

"Actually, I also want to ask something." Gu Wulian sighed, "But it's a bit difficult with this posture, and I don't know why he refuses to say it."

After a moment of silence, Ji Liqing lowered her voice slightly, but her tone became more solemn: "Ms. Gu, you just wanted to know why I appeared here, right?"

"...Well, yes. Just now you said it's not suitable to talk here, why now..."

"It's not convenient to tell outsiders."

The short-haired beauty shook her head slightly, and looked at Gu Wulian with a solemn expression: "Ms. Gu, in fact, since... the big move of Emperor Zhenxian, there have been no less than ten cases in the entire Jiuhua territory, which are very similar to the Qingtan Township incident. accident."

The words she spoke immediately stunned Gu Wulian.

"The characteristic of this kind of incident is, 'Because of the obsession of a certain existence, various influences have been produced on the reality, and the energy is used from nowhere. It is extremely strange, and no one knows how it will evolve. Great alienation.'

"The Black Embroidery Knife has been dispersed a lot to deal with these incidents happening all over the country. We have found that as long as the 'carrying' obsession is smashed, the power will soon stop, but the same ...If the thing that can condense and shape that kind of obsession still exists, then it seems to be immortal, and it can continuously extract Yuanling from the unknown space for squandering."

"We call such an event..."

"[I hold]"

Chapter 190 Seven - My Grave is Often Open

Unlimited energy.

Anyone who hears these four words will enjoy the infinitely bright future.

But in fact, under the current situation, it is not a plump fruit hanging from the branches of fruit trees in the farmland, ready to be picked by others.

On the contrary, no one can say for sure what the taste of the seemingly bright fruit that grows crazily on the fruit tree surrounded by mud is.

"Are you the only one who is responsible for dealing with Junmi City's problems?" Gu Wulian put his arms around his chest, "It doesn't fit your cautious style."

"..."

Ji Liqing just looked at Gu Wulian without saying a word.

Ms. Gu was stunned for a moment, then pointed to her nose, and said delicately, "Is it because of me?"

"……Yes."

Dressed in a solemn and dark uniform, the short-haired woman with an expression of eternal indifference lowered her head slightly: "I will assist you, Ms. Gu, according to the order directly issued by the chief."

Before Gu Wulian could speak, Ji Liqing said again: "I know very well that my abilities are shallow, so I can fully understand and accept Ms. Gu's desire to apply for support again."

"Wait..." "But—"

In front of Gu Wulian, who has always been "well-behaved and sensible", but now Ji Liqing, who didn't even give Gu Wulian a chance to speak, suddenly raised her head.

In those amber eyes, she showed her usual solemnity, as well as her impulsiveness that she didn't have...

"Please trust me, Ms. Gu."

The woman took a step forward. Although she was tall enough, she was still not enough in front of Gu Wulian who was 1.8 meters tall, but her aura made up for the gap of a few centimeters.

Ji Liqing raised her head slightly, and looked at Gu Wulian without flinching, her voice was sonorous and powerful: "I will fulfill all your needs, no one else is needed, as long as I am enough."

This is not what Ji Liqing should say.

How could this young hero, who always puts the completion of tasks first, say such emotional words?

——People who know Ji Liqing should think so if they know her current performance.

"Master." Huque whispered in Gu Wulian's heart, "Huque likes her."

"...Don't just like someone who works for me loyally."

"No, this girl's appearance is also the best choice, Huque thinks..."

"Starting again?"

"...Tiger Bird knew it was wrong."

Temporarily dispelling the absurd idea of ​​this bad bird, Gu Wulian focused on Ji Liqing, and she stared into the other's eyes that did not show any sign of retreat.

At first, Ji Liqing didn't seem to intend to tell her about it.

After all, what she said just now was "I need your help, Ms. Gu", not "Do you need my help, Ms. Gu", and she didn't directly confess this kind of thing.

It seemed that if she didn't ask, she didn't intend to say it.

"I actually didn't expect that I would handle this matter. After all, if this is the case, it should... No, it's nothing."

Gu Wulian originally wanted to say that if Xun Jianzhang really personally called Ji Liqing to help him solve the [ego] incident that happened in Junmi City, he should have come to inform her long ago.

Even if I didn't say it earlier, I should have said it in the phone call just now.

In the end, I don't know why, but I insisted on making it look like a surprise... Although Gu Wulian doesn't really need that kind of formal docking ceremony.

I don't know what the little old man is thinking.

"But since Liqing you said so, of course I have no reason to refuse. As for the helper..."

The white-haired beauty raised her hand, and paused for a moment with the hand that was about to press on Ji Liqing's head. It hung in mid-air, then turned away, and patted her on the shoulder.

"I think……"

She couldn't help laughing and said: "The one who suits me should be Liqing and you alone."

——Who would not like a super good young man like Li Qing who is rigorous, meticulous, self-disciplined, and patriotic for the people.

The heat coming from her shoulders is clearly just warm, but to Ji Liqing, for some reason, it feels a little... scalding hot.

"...Thank you, Ms. Gu."

She bowed her head again: "I will never disappoint your expectations."

"It's too much to say anything wrong."

Gu Wulian patted Ji Liqing's shoulder again: "Just do it at your usual pace, as for the next step... How about going to solve the problem of Qian's ancestors first?"

"Okay, I'll do my best to cooperate."

The two women pushed open the door of the ward again, and Qian Lianchuan, who was restless on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them come in.

The longer these two stay outside, the worse things will definitely be. Although when they come back, it probably means that they have figured out a strategy, but no matter what, it must be better to come back earlier and continue the problem just now than to postpone it later. .

When they were thinking about countermeasures, Qian Lianchuan also racked his brains to find a way, and now it depends on who is more skilled.

As a result, the fairy-like teacher Gu almost didn't get rid of Qian Lianchuan at the first sentence.

"Mr. Qian, the earthquake in your Qingtan Township two days ago..."

"It was made by your ancestors."

Qian Lianchuan, who had no physical problems at all, almost lost his breath. The little old man's expression at this time was somewhat uncontrollable: "Gu, Mr. Gu, what does this mean?"

"literal meaning."

Ji Liqing's cold face played a very good role at this moment, and she made a perfect face with Ms. Gu: "The one who caused Qingtan Township to be buried and almost died is your ancestor."

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, the old man in a high place in Lin immediately roared, and the anger in his heart instantly replaced anxiety and panic, "How could my ancestors do such a thing! You have a reason Is there any proof!"

Gu Wulian stared at Qian Lianchuan closely. If it wasn't for the excessive consumption of Vientiane Senluo, opening it again might directly draw her Yuan Lingkuang below the warning line, otherwise she would have seen Qian Lianchuan's reality.

According to Ji Liqing, although [Ego] seems to be invincible in all directions, as long as the object carrying the obsession is smashed, it will naturally dissipate and cease to exist.

And Gu Wulian doesn't believe that without any thoughts, it is essentially just a wooden tablet that can "actively" carry the memory of Qian's ancestors.

Qian Lianchuan himself is the key to the formation of this "self-attachment".

Although it's not good to let the old man get angry, Gu Wulian will make up for him by recuperating his body afterward.What is more important right now is to find out the key to this mystery.

They know too little about the information about the "self-attachment", so incidents similar to the "self-attachment" must be analyzed and treated from a more rational perspective.

Mind, body, energy... What is the connection between these three?Is the host body giving birth to the mind or the mind occupying the host body? Is there any connection between the two?Where does that seemingly endless energy come from?

In the ward, the angry old man Qian stared at Gu Wulian and Ji Liqing: "Mr. Gu, and this police officer, I hope you two...can seriously reconfirm what is going on."

"Don't believe it?"

Gu Wulian slightly raised her eyebrows: "Then... Liqing, I will take Mr. Qian to deal with some matters alone, and I will be back soon."

Why waste your time arguing when you have the option of dealing directly with it?

This little comrade who likes to dig other people's graves, don't you really want to go into my grave?

The woman squinted her eyes, and the bird on her shoulder jumped up and down, as if she was ready for something.

That's good, I'll take your descendants now...

Go in and have a look.

Chapter 190 Eight - You come to my grave, I will enter your house

"What?" ×2

Both Qian Lianchuan and Ji Liqing had great reactions.

The former is naturally wary of what Gu Wulian is going to do, while the latter... surely cannot accept that he just waits without doing anything.

"Ms. Gu, do you want to..."

Although she can't hold back, Ji Liqing's superficial skills are very good...or as long as she restrains herself a little, others won't be able to see her mood swings at all.

She stared at Gu Wulian, seeking answers with puzzled eyes.

It is even more impossible for Qian Lianchuan to agree. He frowned and said without giving in: "Mr. Gu, I respect you. You helped the village, especially for the sake of the village chief, but this does not mean that you You can investigate me at will."

"She has a right."

Ji Liqing took out the ID from her pocket expressionlessly—it seemed that because she acted alone, she didn't wear the iconic uniform of Heixiudao, so she brought the ID and put it in front of Qian Lianchuan.

"This investigation was initiated by the special investigation team. Ms. Gu Wulian, as the fifth energy level cultivator, is in charge of full command, and I am only assisting from the side."

It has to be said that Ms. Ji, who has an extremely touching social index, is simply extremely talented in playing black faces... She didn't even feel that she was playing black faces at all.

When he came up, he was a cultivator of the fifth energy level, and he directly choked old man Qian's throat, neither up nor down, his eyes wandered back and forth between Ji Liqing's certificate and Gu Wulian's face, full of surprise and hesitation , the anger just now faded a little.

Although cultivators have long been an integral part of daily life for the people of Jiuhua, Qian Lianchuan understands what it means to be a powerful cultivator better than most people.

The biggest fight he ever fought was following a strong cultivator from a certain big family, said to be at the fourth energy level. The old man witnessed the scene of this cultivator fighting with the tomb-suppressing thing with his own eyes. The battle of ordinary people smashing their bodies to pieces made Qian Lianchuan lose the idea of ​​continuing in this business.

He didn't know what the fifth energy level was, but he knew that there was no need for such a big shot to lie about the topic just for him.

In other words... His ancestors really caused the village to be buried and the neighbors in the countryside to be almost killed?

The old man's lips moved slightly, his shrunken pupils trembled in his eye sockets, and the bed sheet was also crumpled.

Gu Wulian rubbed his forehead, looked at Ji Liqing's unwavering expression and Qian Lianchuan's appearance, and sighed softly.

Qian Lianchuan's sensitive identity in the past, and his intention to conceal something more and more deliberately made it easy for Ji Liqing to put him on the opposite side. This girl is good at everything, but she is still uncompromising in her attitude towards people and things. Nothing has changed since I met her.

Therefore, Gu Wulian first comforted Qian Lianchuan: "Although the direct performance...it seems to be the problem of Mr. Qian and your ancestors, but I personally think that this should be just an inducement."

"I have already helped to deal with the matter in the village. I explained to Village Chief Qiu and your wife that there was something dirty on the antique when you passed out. No one would think of it as a problem with the memorial tablet, let alone your ancestors."

"...That's it."

The old man lowered his head and murmured in a dazed voice, "Teacher Gu, please."