Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 422 Tell the truth
"I did meet Yuyan before."

He Cuicui knew that she had no way to continue to hide, so she could only tell the truth, since she wanted to be honest and unfair, it was better to tell everything she knew, "There are countless gaps in the illusion, I thought I could leave through the gaps, but found that, I have long been a part of this illusion."

"So from then on, you knew you were dead?"

This woman's disguise is so similar that Du Yao didn't realize it at all. If she hadn't suddenly returned to this terrible underground river, He Cuicui would probably continue to lie.

Hey!
Before Du Yao finished speaking, He Cuicui let out a long sigh, "I suddenly knew this kind of thing, and I couldn't accept it for a while. I don't know how long it took me to slowly accept this reality. From a moment on, I never want to leave the illusion, I just want to keep my memory in the illusion.”

"Just because of your little selfishness, do you want to seal all the exits of the illusion?"

There is no living person in the illusion, even if there is no exit, it doesn't matter, but due to fate, Du Yao will come here sooner or later, and those gaps exist for her.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Du, everything started because of me, if you want to kill or kill, it's up to you."

He Cuicui slumped on the ground helplessly, like a child who did something wrong, huddled in a corner waiting for the punishment of the elders, Du Yao helplessly rolled her eyes, feeling extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"You're just a memory, what's the use of me killing you, instead I set you free."

While talking, Du Yao turned around in this narrow space, all of which were hard stone walls and the bitterly cold river, "It seems that we can only invite this girl Yuyan, Only she can send us out."

"Yuyan won't show up at all, she doesn't want to see anyone."

"If the Dementor Knife is really in Yu Yan's hands, she must come out."

The Dementor Knife is the main body of the entire illusion. As long as this knife is still there, no one can escape from birth. At first, one would think that Yu Yan stayed here willingly and trapped Long Haotian and He Cuicui. Memory, one is for punishment, and the other is for leaving like that.

Of course!
"How did Miss Liu hand over the Dementor Knife to Yu Yan? Why was Yuyan threatened by the Dementor Knife? All of this has not been concluded until now, we have to take a step at a time. "

Du Yao walked back to Long Haotian, fixedly looked at his frowning brows, "Mr. Long, we have to twist into a rope now. If you want the Long family in Hexi to be destroyed, then you can do whatever you want." Be presumptuous."

"Absolutely not!"

Long Haotian spoke word by word, each word was resolute, "Miss Du, as long as I can do it, you can direct it as you like, and I must not just sit and watch the Long family collapse! Ancestral!"

It really is a family, the second young lady is like this, the fifth and sixth young masters are also like this, all of them open and shut their mouths, all of them are ancestral tablets, maybe it is because of this invisible force that they are brought together tightly.

"Okay! What I want is Mr. Long's words. If that's the case, why don't you use your memory to find out?"

"I've told Ms. Du everything I know, and Ms. Du still wants to..."

"If Mr. Long didn't hide it, he shouldn't mind?"

Before Long Haotian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Yao neatly, "For the love in my heart, I'm afraid I've spent my whole life in it. If you're still a man, you should face her." to everything."

"..."

silence,

The sudden silence was like an invisible hand strangling everyone's throat. After an unknown period of time, Long Hao said slowly, "Sure enough, you can't hide anything from Miss Du, although you are not from the world of cultivating immortals. Insiders don't know the past of Hexi Long's family, but they can still find the answer from the clues, admiration! admiration!"

"Mr. Long, let's get straight to the point. Praising me is just wasting time!"

Du Yao spoke straight to the point without showing any sympathy.

Long Haotian's black and white eyeballs rolled around, and a bright light flashed, then he said, "If you want to know how Yu Yan was trapped by the soul-destroying knife, you have to learn from the origin of the soul-destroying knife." Let's talk about it."

"Appreciate further details."

Knowing that this would be a long story, she simply sat cross-legged beside He Cuicui, with her chin propped on her hands, her big eyes blinking, and she reached out to make a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Long, there are no outsiders here, and there must be no one around." Overhearing, let's spread the word out, the more clearly we speak, the better."

"Just as Miss Du said."

……

……

This seemingly peaceful Three Realms has become turbulent as early as 1000 years ago, when Mozun secretly refined a soul-stirring knife, but the forces of various races are intertwined with each other. Straighten out clearly.

"My lord, the Demon Lord has come several times and just wanted to have a cup of tea with you. Why have you been avoiding him?"

A boy dressed in white came in from the yard with a chessboard in his hand. The yard is not big, just a thatched hut built in the mountains and forests, but it is surrounded by a powerful spiritual barrier, even the best spiritual power Even beasts can't break in, let alone flesh and blood.

"The Mozun stole the sword manual of the Dementor Knife. He couldn't control it by himself. His tendons and veins were all broken. He was about to die. He came here to plead guilty to save his life. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Why should I see it? he?"

Picking up a white jade chess piece in the box, put it in the center of the chessboard, "Little guy, you have already lost three games in a row, if you lose this last game, the hard work of driving away the demon king will come to an end." on your head."

"My lord, when did I not do the hard work in Shilifang?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was only accompanied by a boy in his teens, and the two had lived in seclusion in Shilifang for thousands of years.

"Little boy, kid, it's better to make your brain smarter than to complain here."

One black piece and one white piece fell down, and soon there were only a few pieces left in the box.

"My lord, don't take me too seriously. If I hadn't been by your side, how boring you would be by yourself."

The little boy turned the sunspot in his hand, thought for a moment, and refused to make a move, "No! Why are the pieces on this chessboard different from the ones just now?"

"Who said it's different? What happened just now is what it is now. You're just inferior in skills. Don't make excuses here to cover it up."

(End of this chapter)