Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

"As you wish." Hua Yingshuang said.

Although he himself is not sure whether he is the descendant of the person in front of him, but he believes that there must be a connection between Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci's analysis.

Yes, he is willing to give it a try.

Even if it is not, it can be regarded as an explanation for myself.

Rong Yuejiang smiled and said, "Come with me!"

Hua Yingshuang followed behind the man fearlessly, there was a distance of one zhang between the two of them, as if they were walking together, but also like strangers who didn't know each other well.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally arrived at a tall building.

The surroundings of the building seemed to be covered by something, and the outline of the building could only be vaguely seen, but it was not so clear.

Rong Yuejiang stopped in front of the building, pointing to a stone gate in front of which was engraved with auspicious clouds of a black dragon.

In the center of the stone gate, there is a small groove.

Rong Yuejiang said: "Drop your blood in the groove, and you will know whether you are my son or not."

Hua Yingshuang walked forward neither humble nor overbearing, took a look at the small piece, and decisively bit her finger to open a small wound.

Blood dripped into the depression, and a strange red light suddenly flashed.

But in an instant, the red light became dim and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The stone gate did not open, and everything returned to normal.

Hua Yingshuang looked back at Rong Yuejiang in astonishment, as if asking him, "What's going on?"

But Rong Yuejiang shook his head in disappointment, and said, "It seems that you are not my heir."

Hua Yingshuang froze in place in a daze.

Is everything wrong?
He and him... are not father and son at all?

How could this be?
Hua Yingshuang looked at her finger in disbelief, bit it a few more times, dripped blood repeatedly, but still did not open the stone door.

Rong Yue Jiang said: "You don't need to try again, even if your blood is drained, it's useless."

Hua Yingshuang widened her eyes and said, "But, my body is obviously sealed with demon nature, isn't it?"

He remembered what Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci said to him.

Rong Yuejiang darkened his eyes and said, "Even if you are a demon, you may not be my son..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Yingshuang suddenly stepped forward and punched Rong Yuejiang hard.

That punch hit Rong Yuejiang's side face, the young man's eyes turned red, and he said angrily, "Rong Yuejiang, you bastard!"

After all, Hua Yingshuang ran away with tears in her eyes.

He could accept that he was not Rong Yuejiang's child, but he couldn't accept Rong Yuejiang's words like that.

That man seemed to be trampling and insulting his mother.

Although Hua Yingshuang didn't know what happened back then, he believed in his mother and believed that she was not the kind of half-hearted person.

He knew that mother would marry his father, it must be to protect him, to prevent him from being discovered.

Mother has suffered so much, and suffered so much, all because of this man and him, so at this moment, he naturally can't tolerate Yue Jiang saying anything wrong with his mother.

When Hua Yingshuang ran away, Rong Yuejiang put away the enchantment in front of him, and the majestic main entrance of the building was exactly the same as the stone gate that had just been transformed on the enchantment.

And after the enchantment was in Rong Yuejiang's hands, it left a few drops of bright red blood in his palm.

Rong Yuejiang raised his hand and pointed, and the few drops of blood fell into the groove of Shimen accurately.

In an instant, in the dark red light, the stone door rumbled open.