Chapter 167 Games
"Xiao Ai is not clear about her mother's affairs, so leave this matter to me. I will call Ai Qing in a while."

Seeing Yan Xiaoai's bewildered expression, Wu Yan took over the conversation, and then said: "But the person behind this matter is probably not the underground ghost, and the seal is not harmful. I can’t break through the shackles of the seal and control what other ghosts do, let alone do such deliberate things as make everyone have nightmares. If I’m right, I’m afraid it’s that person behind it.”

Hearing that person again, she didn't say a word and didn't mention his name on such an occasion. It seemed that she was really secretive about this so-called that person. Yan Xiaoai frowned, vaguely feeling that that person was probably inextricably linked with her family. The story, maybe her mother's leg and her father's death were related to that person, or maybe even her lost memory was involved.

After listening to a group of people talking a lot, he didn't care about the specifics. She was still sitting there when everyone left. Ouyang Lang reached out to push Yan Xiaoai, and he probably guessed what Yan Xiaoai was thinking. When it arrived, he just stretched out his hand, walked over silently, and gave him a look, Ouyang Lang nodded knowingly, then turned and left.

There were only two people left in the huge hall, Wu Yan turned Yan Xiaoai's chair to him, while he knelt down in front of Yan Xiaoai and patted her shoulder lightly.

Yan Xiaoai raised her head to look at Wu Yan, her eyes were already red, "The secret you never want to tell me, is it related to my parents? Is the person you mentioned the one who killed my father? My mother's leg It wasn't because of the accident, but also because of that person?"

As Yan Xiaoai said, a line of tears flowed down her cheeks. She stretched out her hands stubbornly and wiped them away. She had very little memory of her father, but when she thought of her mother's appearance in a wheelchair, she couldn't help but shudder for a while. Bitter, she suddenly understood that her mother's hesitation had stopped, this line of work was too dangerous, and her mother actually didn't want her to continue to be a celestial master.

"There is indeed some relationship, but it's not all. The story is very long. I will tell you slowly after this matter is settled." Wu Yan nodded, reaching out to help Yan Xiaoai wipe away the tears on her face , his fingertips were a bit rough, but there was a strange warmth when he rubbed his face. Yan Xiaoai looked at Wu Yan, nodded, and suddenly reached out to hug Wu Yan again, shivering like a helpless child. In his arms, when she was a child, she also liked to hold Wu Yan like this, but as she grew older, the girl's rebellion became out of control, and she put Wu Yan in a hostile position for a long time, so that she put Wu Yan in her childhood All attachments are forgotten.

Rubbing in Wu Yan's arms for a while, Yan Xiaoai went to rest. After Yan Xiaoai left, Wu Yan stood alone in the hall for a long time.

After twelve o'clock, in a dark room somewhere in Qilin City, one of the charms all over the wall suddenly lit up, on which was drawn a man with the appearance of a giant Shura, holding the spell with two slender fingers, slightly The talisman was torn off as soon as he exerted force, and the other hand lightly tapped on the talisman, and an imperceptible laughter rang out at the same time.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the game won't be so easy to pass this time, ha ha."

Under the dim light, the man only had a slight outline. When he grinned, his white teeth were particularly obvious, but it looked a bit weird. He waved his hand one by one, and the charm in his hand floated leisurely, and disappeared into the dark In the night.

(End of this chapter)

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