......

The sound of the flute was accompanied by a cold Japanese song.

The lyrics are roughly:

"If we meet, we should stay together."

"If you love each other, don't be confused."

“…”

"The lucky soul reflects it."

......

Before Bai Xiao's translation was over, Gao Ping excitedly looked at the flute and the direction of the music floating: "That's a song written by my mother, a song about the love between my father and mother..."

Gao Ling was also excited. She looked there in disbelief, and a figure slowly walked from the night.

She is obviously a ghost, but her body exudes kindness and warmth.

Gao Ping could no longer bear the overflowing thoughts in his heart and rushed towards the ghost.

However, the ruthlessness of Yin and Yang is separated by her, a living elf, has no way to touch the spirit of the White Stone Elf.

Seeing this situation... Dongmen took the initiative to stand up, a yellow talisman burned quickly and turned into ashes. The ashes were wiped from Gao Ping's forehead. Just as the east gate was about to retreat, Wang Dahai signaled the east gate to apply Gao Ling too.

This was a very strange decision.

Because all the elves present knew that Gao Ling's father was the murderer who killed the Shiraishi and his wife. If Gao Ling was allowed to appear in front of the ghost of the Shiraishifu Elf, wouldn't it put her in a dangerous situation?

Gao Ling agreed in her eyes, and finally let Dongmen apply a layer of gray on her forehead.

She slowly walked to the mother and daughter who were in the hug of a long separation and reunion.

There were tears in her eyes, and those tears were longing and guilt.

She couldn't help but want to speak, but her mouth opened, but she couldn't make any sound. Until the cold hand that revealed warmth brought her into her arms: "Child, don't blame you. Don't blame your father! Both aunt and your uncle understand this..."

The tears of grief and anger broke out completely from the heart of this female elf who seemed strong on the surface.

Facing such a scene, all the elves were touched.

Only Wang Dahai, he was still standing there coldly.

When he saw a panic appearing in Shiraishiya's eyes, he subconsciously walked over and asked coldly: "Do you need me to say something next?"

......

That was the past twenty years ago.

A Onmyoji from Japan, his name is Shiraishiya.

What he is powerful is not only his mana, but also his outstanding knowledge, as well as the techniques he has mastered about soul transformation.

This is beyond the reach of many domestic elves.

So, a targeted approach began.

First, he controlled his closest friend, the high disciple, and threw him into the mud and couldn't extricate himself. He stabbed him in the back with this male elf who could most relieve his vigilance.

With that knife, he completely reached the end.

The same is true for Shiraishiya, and the same is true for the disciples.

Almost half of the two families were destroyed by them secretly manipulated.

However, their plan is not only that.

They obtained the technology they needed from Shiraishiya, and even directly applied this technology to the elf of Shiraishiya.

......

The Shiraishiko Elf looked at Shiraishiya coldly: "Didn't you expect that my ghost would escape back then?"

Shiraishiya sneered: "I knew that you, a crazy woman, didn't die so easily."

Shiraishi Elf still stood there with a cold face: "There are too many things you can't think of..."

for example......

Wang Dahai threw Mr. He's body in front of Shiraishiya: "His death has a direct relationship with you?"

Shiraishiya sneered: "I attacked him only when I was in an abnormal state, let alone..."

"What's more, the snake that killed him? Right?" Wang Dahai sneered: "Aren't you curious? You are already Shiraishiya, why does that snake still not obey your order?"

Not enough mana is just an excuse.

The elves of Shiraishi gritted their teeth and said, "Because our Snake of Shiraishi family can recognize who their main elves are? Even if he is just an occupied ghost!"

As he spoke, the black flute in the hand of the Shiraishifu Elf flew out directly and instantly stabbed Shiraishiya's shoulder. The black flute turned into a long sword like a seedling knife and stabbed Shiraishiya to the ground and nailed it there.

The Shiraishi Elf stepped forward and said, "Tell me, who is that Elf? Who is he?"

"I won't talk about this question when I chased you back then, and I won't talk about it even more at this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shiraishi silently recited a spell.

The next moment, the controlled soul instantly turned into a wisp of gray smoke, dissipated completely, and completely disappeared from this world.

"I actually put a backlash spell in the spirit."

Dongmen saw the situation at a glance and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

At this time, all the elves fell on the elves of Shiraishifu.

Only Lu Ankang is an informed elf, and he learned from him:

"When my parents were dealing with this case, they accidentally discovered the ghost of the Shiraishi Elf who was being chased..."

So from that time on, Shiraishi's elves hid in the crack space of the morgue building of the North District Branch.

This hideout has been for twenty years.

During this period, she was not willing to say anything.

Because she was unwilling to believe in the living elf again.

Especially after the Gaotushita died of Shiraishiya and herself...

She knew what the truth was, but she still couldn't help but hate, which lasted for twenty years.

Until the moment before she saw Gao Ling, she still hated her again. But when she really saw Gao Ping and Gao Ling-

That hatred instinct disappeared.

Because that hatred has nothing to do with these children, not to mention that the two children have long become close friends.

The years of dependence on each other have made them forget the hatred of the previous generation of elves in this hug, and only remember how they survived from this cruel world in the more than ten years they had been with them.

The story can only end here.

"How did you know that she is a Shiraishi Elf? She obviously refused to say anything!"

Bai Xiao chased Wang Dahai and Lu Ankang and asked curiously.

In fact, Wang Dahai knew about it, and the East Gate only knew about it after Wang Dahai knew about it. As for Lu Ankang, it was not until here that he understood it.

If we have to trace the reason, it should be the sound of flute they heard in the crack space not long ago.

"The sound of the flute cannot be forgotten in a short time!" Dongmen said.

A group of elves returned to the room.

Each has its own affairs to deal with.

Lu Ankang did not give Shiraishi's elf and Gao Ping too much time to meet again.

He walked to the Shiraishi Fu Elf and said, "The Hu Elf, Principal Wang Dahai said that Mr. He and the elves behind this fake Shiraishiya should have a stronghold in Chengnan City. So before they find you, let me go first. If your daughter wants to see you in the future, you can come to the crack space at any time. The Morning Building of the North District Branch is a safe and open place... This is the meaning of our existence."

......

Bihai Villa seems to have returned to peace again.

Just really calm?

Not exactly that—

What exactly is the force behind Mr. He and Shiraishiya?

There is no place to settle so far.

Is it a magic club?

It seems that the only direct relationship can only be said.

......

With the efforts of public relations, Bihai Villa soon resumed its previous normal operation.

But it is difficult to tell what has not been solved.

After staying in Bihai Villa for another seven days...
To be continued...