Has the grandpa collapsed today?

Mr. Luo smiled wryly: "We almost fell for it. After thinking about it carefully, we really broke out in a cold sweat. If we really believed in the so-called illusion, we might be the ones who would really ruin our family. Fortunately, we really love Yan'er , after all, family affection defeated those ghost domain tricks."

Mrs. Luo covered her face and bowed her head, tears falling drop by drop.

The things Mr. Luo said really touched the pain in her heart: "I raised Yaner when she was so young. She was not in good health when she was young. I was afraid that she would get sick. I thought about it from morning to night. I never dared to let her sleep alone at night. I always brought her with me. She slept on the same bed as me. At night, I was afraid that she would get sick. I didn’t know, and I always hugged her to sleep. I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time, she is well-behaved and filial when she grows up, how can I be willing to beat her..."

Gu Qingluo could tell that Mrs. Luo really loved Luo Yan.

She had no choice but to beat Luo Yan, and the beating of Luo Yan might hurt her more than Luo Yan.

"But we can't help it." There was also a trace of pain in Mr. Luo's eyes: "The person behind used this method, and the price he paid must be astonishing. If we are not counted, I don't know what else he will do. We were really afraid that we wouldn’t be fooled, and if we drove him into a hurry, he would directly kill Yan’er, so we discussed the plan first, pretending that we had believed in the experience in the illusion, that I asked Yan’er’s mother and brother to fight I gave her a pause, and pretended to turn my face, I thought that pushing Yan'er away first might keep her safe."

Mr. He didn't speak until now, but now he can't help but sigh: "It's hard for you."

Mrs. Luo was still crying: "I was worried about Yan'er, and I was also worried about Man'er. My former son Man'er was wronged by Yan'er. I took the opportunity to scold her and kicked her out. I was afraid, afraid of my two children. My daughter has something good or bad."

Mr. Luo looked at his wife who had given birth to his own children and had always been intimate, crying, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Mr. He looked at Gu Qingluo.

The old man doesn't know much about illusions, but it sounds like it's very powerful.

He didn't know if Gu Qingluo could solve it.

Gu Qingluo asked Mr. Luo about his experience in the illusion in detail.

After asking, she pondered for a moment: "Nowadays there are a lot of black Luo Yan posts on the Internet, presumably the black hands behind the scenes are trying to force Luo Yan to death. They will start with you first, make Luo Yan betray her relatives, then rape her online, and finally force her to die. into a desperate situation."

President Luo wanted to say something, but Gu Qingluo waved his hand: "Listen to me."

Mr. Luo grabbed Mrs. Luo and motioned her to be quiet.

Gu Qingluo sneered: "Sure enough, it's a ghost hiding in the dark, and it will only use this kind of method that can't be put on the table. Heh, illusion, I have to meet him for a while."

President Luo frowned.

Gu Qingluo explained to him: "Most of the masters of this kind of illusion are ghosts, and Luo Yan has a strange birth date. If she dies in misery, she will become a ghost... Now we can only keep your family safe by finding out who is behind the scenes. "

Before Mrs. Luo could say anything, Mrs. Luo hurriedly asked, "What should I do? What do I need?"

She is really fed up.

Not only was she tortured by dreams every night, but she was also condemned by her conscience when she woke up. If this continued, she would definitely go crazy.

Gu Qingluo smiled: "Suppress those comments on the Internet first, help Luo Yan clean up, and then you get close to Luo Yan, say that you misunderstood her before, apologize to her, let the mastermind worry, he will pull you in again The illusion, let you have a more miserable experience, and make you hate Luo Yan even more, when he pulls you into the illusion, I will also enter the illusion, and when the time comes, I will smash the illusion he created, and let him fly away."

The Landlord controls the illusion, and is also attached to the illusion. Breaking the illusion is equivalent to killing the Landlord.

Now Gu Qingluo has some guesses.

She felt that the master of the realm was the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain. After all, to be able to create such a large illusion, no ghost king could do it.

Of course, she would not tell the Luo family about this.

Mr. Luo thought for a while: "We listen to you, and we will prepare later."

After Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo left, Mr. He looked at Qingluo worriedly: "Sister, the illusion is so powerful, it's not easy to break it. Are you sure, Sister? Is there any danger?"

Compared to the Luo family, Mr. He is of course more concerned about Gu Qingluo.

Gu Qingluo smiled confidently: "Illusions can't trouble me."

In fact, she knew in her heart that it was not easy to smash the illusion.

Entering the illusion, everything will be dominated by the owner of the illusion. If you are not careful, you will be left in the illusion and never come out. For a long time, the soul will be worn away little by little, and in the end it will only become a ray of wronged soul in the illusion.

Before, Gu Qingluo suffered a big loss.

But at that time, she was consumed by the mortal world, except for some divinity, and she entered the illusion, so she was naturally easy to be controlled.

But now that she has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes in the world, her ambition is no longer what she was compared to when she was a young soul. No matter what kind of illusion, she will not be confused.

What's more, now she still has a magic weapon like Jiuxiao.

Although Jiu Xiao, as a god-killing gun and weapon spirit, can kill gods and can restrain the righteous and rigid, he is also the nemesis of those monsters and ghosts, and can also restrain the most yin and dark things.

As for whether Jiuxiao is willing to help, Gu Qingluo never worried about this.

Absorbing the most yin power of a ghost king can make Jiu Xiao grow a lot, presumably, Jiu Xiao can't refuse.

After talking about the Luo family, Mr. He hesitated a bit. He looked at Gu Qingluo and wanted to say something, but he was a little afraid to say it.

"Sister, what do you think about Jiayun and your sister?"

"What do you think?" Gu Qingluo picked up the tea and took a sip: "What can I think? They just like it. My sister is happy, good luck is happy, what can I think about?"

She took a leisurely look at Mr. He: "You don't want to object, do you?"

"No." Mr. He quickly waved his hands: "I'm afraid that my generation is wrong, and you will be unhappy."

Gu Qingluo couldn't help laughing: "What generation, you don't tell me, who knows? Besides, Qingping has nothing to do with you, I don't care about these things, you don't have to worry too much."

With her words, Mr. He really felt relieved.

After he was relieved, thinking about An Qingping's experience, he couldn't help but burst into joy again.

"To tell you the truth, I actually value Qingping very much. She is smart, generous, and courageous in her actions. She is much better than my useless grandson. I was afraid that after Li'er and I left, there would be no one to help me. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this family property, now it's all right, with Qingping helping him to protect him, even if I close my eyes and go right now, I'm at ease."