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Chapter 952: Mao Yurou Clone No. 2

In fact, Mao Yurou used the spiritual crystals for other legitimate purposes. She was the head of the house, and Yao Cenzi's financial power had been given to her long ago, and she handled it in an orderly manner. Yao Cenzi couldn't remember it. At that time, she was missing

Han Li's pocket money was because it was Mao Yurou's birthday. He wanted to give people surprises, but he couldn't use his own private money? If he didn't have enough, of course he would use his apprentice's.

What Han Li didn't say was that when he heard Yao Cenzi talk about Mao Yurou's clone, the incident flashed through his mind very quickly, and he suddenly remembered it clearly.

At that time, they were still a family that loved each other, and he was still a lively and outgoing child. When Yurou celebrated his birthday, he prepared surprises like a master, but he was already short of money.

He was searched by the master again... he couldn't afford the expensive ones, so he could only start from the psychological aspect.

He went to talk to Mao Yurou and wanted to ask her what she liked. Mao Yurou happened to be burning a painting. The paper burned very fast, but he could still see it with just a glance. But he didn't know it at the time.

Don't worry, Mao Yurou probably didn't see it either.

His eyes were really good, but he didn't show off.

Now, his intuition reminded him of this matter.

Yao Cenzi took him to find Fan Lao and said to himself: "I don't believe it. It's impossible."

Fan Lao believed Han Li even more, and immediately led the two of them to Lao Longmei in Longmei Mountain to find the culvert.

The culvert is not difficult to find. There are trampled paths connecting it. There are also stone tables and chairs left by someone at some time. It is indeed not a secret place.

While the three of them were carefully inspecting the inside and outside, a tourist came over and asked with gleaming eyes: "Is there any treasure? Let's look for it together."

Han Li revealed his identity and said politely: "If you are interested in finding clues about the remnant, you can look for them together."

Suddenly the opponent's face turned green. Shuangyang Sect, do they dare to take advantage of it?

He immediately left with a smile.

After searching for a long time, although there were many traces left by people, it could not be determined that it was related to Mao Yurou, nor could any secret space be found.

Yao Cenzi said: "I just say, it's impossible."

Fan Lao looked at Han Li, who believed in his intuition: "That painting at that time -" A light flashed in his mind: "Old Long Mei!"

Their eyelids twitched at the same time.

Yao Cenzi: "This, let alone——"

Fan Lao: "Go and have a look."

Laolongmei grows very big, about the same size as Baiqi. As a plant, it is very rare. Anyone who sees it will exclaim: Maybe it is about to become a spirit.

However, everyone also knows the conditions for plants to become spirits. To be honest, there is not much favorable weather and location here, and the spiritual energy is not stronger than other places. If Lao Longmei becomes a spirit, he will only have to endure years.

In the mortal world, it takes three to five hundred years to become a spirit. Here, three to five hundred years is enough to do anything. Even trees that are ten thousand years old are not rare.

Old Long Mei has lived for more than a few tens of thousands of years.

Checking the tree, there were no signs of becoming a spirit or monster.

However, Fan Lao had a keen eye and used a trace of strange fire to follow the tree trunk to find an anomaly that went deep into the ground. Following that anomaly, the three of them walked around underground until they came to an underground cavity not close to Old Long Mei.

, there was a wooden coffin inside.

The open one was filled with spiritual liquid, and the person soaking inside had a face very similar to Mao Yurou's.

Yao Cenzi was slapped in the face, Mao Yurou raised a clone in Cunzhong Realm, and it was the place where they fell in love.

Although it was not the same thing, Yao Cenzi felt that he was turning green for no reason.

"It's all green." Fan Lao glanced at Yao Cenzi from the corner of his eyes and grabbed a handful on the outside of the coffin. The thick green moss was green. "She wants to nourish her body with the essence of Old Long Mei. She wants to raise a wood spirit body."

?If she hadn’t secretly sucked the essence, Old Long Mei would have become a sperm, right?”

Han Li: "Master, how should I deal with it?"

Fan Lao: "It would be a pity to burn it directly. Didn't she take advantage of Lao Longmei? In both emotional and logical terms, she should return what she stole, double the amount."

When he came in, he glanced around and wondered what Mao Yurou was thinking. There was only a pair of lonely coffins and nothing else.

Fan Lao stepped forward and used his spiritual power to form a dagger and stab the clone's head.

When the sword tip struck, the clone opened its eyes suddenly and let out a short scream that ended abruptly.

Without letting Yao Cenzi take action, Fan Lao and Han Li smashed the clone and the spiritual energy in the coffin into pieces, followed the long root that was pulled over, and returned it bit by bit.

Yao Cenzi was very depressed, but she still didn’t believe him?

After the return was clean, Fan Lao burned the place, and the three of them went to see the old dragon plum again. They saw that on the vigorous branches of the old dragon plum, flower buds could not stop emerging, and layers of white plum blossoms bloomed.

One layer was squeezed out, another layer was dropped, and another layer was opened again. This lasted for a long time.

A thick layer of plum blossoms suddenly flew up from the ground, swirled around the tree, and fell all over the three of them when it dispersed.

Fan Lao shook the plum blossoms off his body and said: "It's a blessing in disguise, and my transformation is just around the corner."

Instructed Han Li: "It's a fate, please pay attention and don't be fooled by someone with ulterior motives."

Han Li nodded.

Yao Cenzi touched his chin and imagined: "If she changes into another form, she will definitely be a pink and tender girl."

The two of them looked at the tree and him. Speaking of it, the beginning of this fate must have been with Yao Cenzi. If he hadn't married Mao Yurou, Lao Longmei wouldn't have suffered innocently.

Thinking of this, Fan Lao had a thought and put his hands behind his back to calculate.

Tsk.

"I'm afraid that Mao Yurou will use his clone elsewhere to retaliate, otherwise you will live together in a house, enlighten Old Longmei, and protect its safety."

Yao Cenzi was confused: "Will it?"

Although Han Li didn't know what Fan Lao was thinking, he instinctively obeyed: "Master, just listen to the hall master. I remember it was you who proposed coming here to view plum blossoms."

Yao Cenzi: ...You idiot, are you just here to remember me?

"Okay, okay, I'll keep it, I'll keep it, I owe it, okay." Yao Cenzi said angrily, "It's okay to just open a cave here, but you have to return my offerings to me.

?”

Fan Lao couldn't hear it.

Han Li said: "Master, haven't you lived well these years? It can be seen that those are external things and are not necessary."

Yao Cenzi stared, listen, listen, is this what a disciple should say?!

He said: "You support me."

Han Li nodded: "I will support you."

Saying this with his calm and super serious face, Yao Cenzi couldn't help but feel a little bit angry. He felt regretful that if the child wasn't like this when he was a child, it was all his fault that his marriage was not going well and affected his child's growth.

Alas, you must bear the sins of your own doing.

Three or two realms away, Mao Yurou swam out of the blood pool, washed herself, dressed and sat down on the throne, her face extremely gloomy.

There are four clones. I thought I would never need them, but I didn't expect to lose two of them so quickly.

"Fan Lao! Fan Lao!"

She took a series of photos of the armrest in disgust, and a piece of the hard material was dented.

At this moment, all the enemies put together were not as hated by her as Fan Lao. Her chest rose and fell, and it took Yurou a long time to suppress her urge to kill him.

The four clones all have their own strengths. Of the two that were destroyed, one had a sword bone and the other had a wood spirit body. The remaining two clones were actually not bad. The ones raised in the blood pool were more advantageous.

Cultivation of evil.

Cultivation of evil, quick.

"Fan Lao! I will fight you until death!"

Mao Yurou struck a bloody spiritual force at the opposite stone wall, causing white smoke to corrode from the stone wall.

"Hu, Qing - everything I suffered, I will let you go through the same thing!"

Hu Qing: What a beautiful thought. Are you worthy?


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