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Chapter 1322 Old Friends (4600)

How did this matter end up being resolved?
Oh, Elder Hui sincerely apologized to her.

Although his original intention was good, and if he develops according to his ideas, the ending should be good, but there is no way, there is a change in the middle... Now that the technique has been broken and the anger has dissipated, no matter how good his idea is, it can only be solved. It's an empty game.

Lan Shuying's attitude softened a little, and she told him in a gentle voice: "Since this attempt failed, please don't interfere with Mr. Hui."

She looked straight into the other's eyes, her gray pupils were as clear as a mirror, and inside was the other's ravine face, coupled with that worry, she was extraordinarily gloomy.

On the other hand, her eyes are clear, confident, and undeniably firm.

There is no reason to let others work hard for her in her own affairs.

And more importantly: she doesn't want to be arranged by others.

This time, due to the lack of trust and communication, the result is nothing more than an illusion... What about the next accident?

"Hey, don't worry! This time it's a special situation, and it's only effective by keeping it from you. Next time, the old man will definitely discuss it with you first, and he will never ask for shame again."

The old man knew he was wrong and had a good attitude.

He rubbed his fingers on the side of his nose, and whispered the truth to her:
"Girl, you also know that I pulled the 'Qi' of the Horcrux, and now it's in chaos, and even broke through the seal you set, the things in it are probably about to regain consciousness..."

no respond.

When he bowed his head and said these words, Lan Shuying took action on her own. She made a series of complicated handprints on the Horcrux. When Hui Lao's voice fell, this side had already entered the final stage.

It is her unique skill - the enhanced version of the soul seal.

On the surface of the Horcrux, a vague face with a silent roar appeared from time to time. This was Oink's real face, a pig-headed monster.

As soon as it intends to float up, it will be sealed and pushed back.

Repeat this a dozen times.

Oink lost consciousness again, and the Horcrux was completely quiet.

Lan Shuying turned her head: "Huh?"

Hui Lao said awkwardly: "...it's all right."

The younger generation is terrifying, the younger generation is terrifying.

"By the way, when the illusion was broken just now, I saw something."

Elder Hui was slightly startled: "What is it?"

"Eighteen bloody balls, I think, should correspond to the layers of purgatory... There is also a very faint shadow, which looks like a scroll..."

Lan Shuying described in detail what those things looked like.

It's a pity that neither Hui Lao nor Jinwu have studied the Horcrux in depth before, and they know almost nothing about the internal situation, so they can't provide any useful information.

Jin Wu turned his head to the side and muttered:

"What are you doing to steal the sky and change the sun? It sounds quite majestic. It doesn't work at all. I said what's going on - I didn't even meet the right owner, so I went to find a shortcut to deal with it? No wonder it couldn't be done... "

"Golden Crow!"

That's enough to say.

Lan Shuying gave him a warning look: "You talk too much today."

The Golden Crow whimpered and turned around.

Probably not quite reconciled, he turned his head and said "slightly slightly" at her.

Mr. Hui took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and apologized to Lan Shuying again: "It's true that I made a big mistake and delayed my little friend."

A trace of surprise flashed across Lan Shuying's eyes.

Hui Lao's attitude of apologizing cannot be said to be insincere, even...sincere is very unusual.

He has no airs at all, and puts her on the same level completely, communicating with her as an equal with an old friend.

Except for Granny Tiexiu who was once sent by the God of Day to deliver medicine to her, this God of Wisdom is definitely the most talkative one.

Lan Shuying took a deep look at him, chose to bring the topic back, and continued:
"If I'm not mistaken, that scroll should be a questioning trial."

Elder Hui repeated the name.

His eyes were ignorant, it was obviously the first time he had heard of it.

"Is it understandable in this way—this is an assessment specifically for the state of mind?" He asked in a tone of asking for advice.

Lan Shuying nodded: "No problem at all."

In the trial of heart questioning, the first test is luck.

Because it will be mixed in the killing mission and randomly assigned to the taskers.

The proportion is about 5%, but the mortality rate is as high as 98%, so it is also called "Nightmare Strangler", which is a nightmare that new and old taskers do not want to encounter.

Even those who are lucky enough to pass the trial, they will keep their mouths shut afterwards, resolutely not revealing what they will encounter in the trial.

For a long time, Lan Shuying's understanding of the trial of asking the heart only stayed at the stage of "seeing".

What impressed her the most was the momentary desperate expressions of other questers when they got the scrolls, and she also remembered the appearance of the scrolls by the way.

What I just said was actually modest.

She can be sure that that thing is the scroll of heart questioning!
The weapon that Nanming used to weed out unqualified taskers... I don't know why it gave a share to the underworld.She has never drawn it before, and to be able to meet her here is really another level of "destiny".

"Have you met before?" Jinwu asked her.

Lan Shuying thought for a while, and said honestly to him: "Then you may not meet me."

"Uh!"

Jin Wu recalled, his frame rattled in shock: "So powerful?!"

Hearing this, Elder Hui subconsciously frowned and said, "If this is the case, the old man may only break his promise once..."

Lan Shuying raised her hand to stop him, and explained to them: "At this moment, at that moment, what he asked was the past, and of course I answered the same. If it were me now... then I believe it will be fine."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Not false."

She had been instructed by Senior Heng Wu.

Senior Hengwu used the example of the questioning heart test to warn her to be humble, rational, and stick to her heart, especially remember not to use power arbitrarily.

She always remembered.

Although she doesn't know what the exam questions are, she must have gotten the tips for the exam in advance, so she can give it a try.

"try?"

Old Hui's face suddenly changed.

"You only have one life. At your level, the consequences of the shattered soul are more serious than you imagined. This matter involves the Hades, which has been hidden for a long time, so it is not a trivial matter."

Elder Hui's face was almost black, and he said word by word: "In short, there is no absolute certainty, and I don't approve of you making fun of yourself!"

"Could it be that Elder Hui has studied the art of stealing the sky and changing the moon, or changing the stars?" Lan Shuying spread her hands with a smile, "I can split the soul and keep a part outside. If it fails, there will be a chance to start again. But ..."

She pointed to the bronze compass, her tone soft and slow:

"This thing has only one life. If we play with his soul, we will have no chance."

"Elder Hui may also want to say - it doesn't matter if this Horcrux is invalidated, as long as the Lord of the Underworld's evil heart for Fairy Tale Town is still alive, she will send new people over, maybe she doesn't have any other questioning scrolls in her hand... ...Yes, this possibility is not impossible."

Hui Lao didn't feel enlightened.

He knew there must be more behind.

Sure enough, Lan Shuying immediately said, "But—"

"You can't wait, because there are concerns here."

"I can't wait, because my concern is outside."

"I will definitely go."

"Please respect my decision, and, trust me."

Old Hui was silent for a while.

Under the gaze of the two pairs of eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth rippled, as if he had smiled quickly, and then he said something completely irrelevant but very down-to-earth——

"have you eaten?"

Jinwu: "Huh??"

Lan Shuying answered naturally: "Not yet, together?"

"Walk."

Jin Wu stared blankly at the two relentless backs, like an older child abandoned at the ticket gate: "Hey, where are you going?!"

"Hungry, go eat."

Lan Shuying waved her back to him, and extended the invitation perfunctorily: "What about you, come with us if you haven't had breakfast?"

Jinwu lowered his head subconsciously, looking at his skeleton that would leak from everything he ate: "I... No, I'm talking about business, why do you think of eating?"

Don't think he doesn't know, that guy is half undead, does she need it?
What a waste of food!
Hui Lao was serious: "Let her rest for a while, the seal just now was too exhausting. Only when you have recovered your energy will you be able to fight tough battles."

In other words, he no longer objected.

"........."

Jin Wu was hurt internally, and jumped on the spot: "Hey! What should I eat? You two can't go too far!"

Oh, they've come a long way.

"..."

Rice is not eaten.

There is still a sense of ceremony.

A bone bird flew into the restaurant following the smell, took a seat unceremoniously, and shouted: "Give me the most expensive plate!"

"Here."

Lan Shuying offered Jinwu a plate of pre-dinner fruits.

The surface of the cherry tomatoes is covered with water droplets condensed by frost, making it plump and bright.

If the Jinwu had hair on its body, it would definitely explode by now: "That's it?"

"Today's special offer, airlifted by airship, return it to me if you don't eat it. Hey, bring it..."

"Don't even think about it, it's mine now!"

Jinwu decisively turned on the food protection mode, and circled the plate under his wings.

Lan Shuying suppressed a smile: "Tch."

"Why don't you see the old man? Didn't he want to have dinner with you?"

Only then did Jin Wu discover.

There were only the two of them at the dining table, and Lao Hui was nowhere to be seen.

He didn't want to waste energy investigating such a trivial matter, so he asked directly.

Lan Shuying replied indifferently:

"It seems that I met an acquaintance and went out."

As she spoke, she shook the copper bell in her hand and asked the waiter, "Hi, have you seen my companion? He is tall, with a white beard and white eyebrows."

The waiter tried hard to remember, looking very embarrassed.

Based on the restaurant's customer traffic, the feature combinations she reported are too common and not distinctive enough.

"By the way...he has no hair."

When the waiter heard it, he blurted out: "It's him, then I know!" Then he looked at him suspiciously, even with a little envy or... condemnation?
Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter, where is he?"

"Well, maybe..." the waiter said hesitantly, "If you mean the old gentleman dressed like a magician, he should be in our kitchen?"

"kitchen?"

"kitchen?"

Lan Shuying and Jinwu spoke in unison.

The answer is fantastic.

They just came for a brunch, why would Mr. Hui go to their kitchen?This is a big red envelope for the manager and the chef.

After eating fruits and snacks, and waiting for a while, the air was filled with a tantalizing food aroma, causing other diners to poke their heads out one after another. Lan Shuying already guessed that this movement was indeed made by Hui Lao.

The old man came over, holding a leaf-shaped container in each hand.

From this angle, the curled edges of the leaves just cover the food, but the aroma becomes clearer, evoking a distant memory.

Lan Shuying narrowed her eyes.

Elder Hui's image and gait are overlapping with a handsome young man in her impression.

No, one is an ignorant little monk in a low-level plane, and the other is a god of wisdom who survived the ancient war. No matter how you look at it, they should not be compatible.

Is it a coincidence, or is Mr. Hui trying to express something to her through this?

Lan Shuying maintained a calm and composed face, her back was sunken deep in the soft and elastic sponge seat, her arms were pressed against the edge of the table, and she tentatively asked in a relaxed tone: "What delicious food did you bring?"

Hui Lao put down the plate to correct her.

"It's not a belt, I made it."

Lan Shuying nodded her head twice in noncommittal.

His eyes quickly scanned the food on the plate.

As expected, the sides are filled with dim sum.

On the left is a plate of minced meat shortbread.

On the right, six delicate lotus flower pastries.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten these two." She sighed softly, "This is the first time I've seen them in Fairy Tale Town."

Elder Hui quite agreed: "I haven't seen anyone else do it, but this is the first time I try it. The ingredients may not be right. I don't know how much it tastes like you like. Would you like to try it?"

Lan Shuying picked up a piece of lotus cake.

The workmanship is really beautiful, it can be seen that the chef's hands must be very steady.

Thinking of the magic trick that Mr. Hui performed for the children, she really thought.

The lotus flower crisps are deep-fried in oil, and the layers of lotus petals are fully raised, crispy and thin, and burst open, revealing the softer fillings inside.

"Mung beans?"

"Correct."

She took a bite, her eyes lit up slightly after chewing, and she praised: "It's delicious."

Hui Lao waved his hand and said humbly: "It's still not as good as the master's craftsmanship."

The lotus flower cake is more complicated to make, and the difference in ingredients and techniques will widen the difference. The shortcake with minced meat does not have such a high threshold. She has patiently tasted the familiar taste, and the answer is very clear.

"So, what exactly does Elder Hui want to say? Or, in whose name do you want to continue the chat?"

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

The Golden Crow dared not interrupt while holding the cherry tomatoes in its mouth.

Elder Hui spat out two words: "Xuan Guan."

Lan Shuying said: "He is an old friend of mine. I don't know what is the relationship with Mr. Hui?"

"It's a tribe. We used to explore Guixu together, but we separated later. He said that he wanted to explore the mysteries of reincarnation in the Three Thousand Realms."

"I told you that the senses and knowledge of our God of Wisdom lineage can be shared. I am the main body, and he is the branch—it can be said that we have known each other through him a long time ago."

Lan Shuying supported her head and thought.

She wanted to say, no, I misunderstood, you and I must be one-way friends.

"Xuanguan's feedback to me was interrupted in the underworld. I couldn't know what happened to him there, and I didn't even see the whole picture of the Lord of the underworld. Later, he was reincarnated in the three thousand realms, and gradually grew into the one you know. Little monk Xuanguan."

"I saw you sending the mirror ghost to protect him, and I saw you staying at the pawn shop, going out together to catch demons and save people, and doing a lot of good things to benefit the local area."

"At that time, I thought, fortunately, he met you, and not some banshee and Rakshasa who specialize in bad guys' cultivation." Hui Lao said with a smile.

Lan Shuying heard this and interjected:
"You know everything we say and do, but after Xuan Guan reincarnation, he forgot who he was, and he doesn't know your existence, is that so?"

Hui Lao admitted it honestly.

He just looked at her like this, his eyes surrounded by ravines filled with tranquility and gentleness.

Lan Shuying suddenly understood in silence.

When they met for the first time, she tricked out that the old man was sent by the God of Days to help her. In addition, the first impression Mr. Hui gave her was very shocking, and a weak trust was initially established.

Soon, the trust was torn because of the stealing the sky and changing the sun.

The partnership is still there.

But a high wall was erected in situ.

There is only one reason why Hui Lao deliberately mentioned Xuan Guan, and there is only one reason that makes sense—he hopes to re-establish trust and mend this cooperative relationship.

After figuring this out, Lan Shuying went down the donkey and told a few things about her experience in that world.

Elder Hui also talked about the life trajectory of Xuanguan after she left.

The atmosphere of the conversation was very harmonious.

Until Lan Shuying suddenly asked him: "Then do you still remember that dream?"

"Dream? Which one?"

"Xuanguan told me when he was parting that he dreamed that I was sitting on red leaves weaving ghosts, and he said that I could weave heaven and earth, and when the sun went down, I would swallow them in one gulp."

She knocked on the table, her gray pupils reflected the shock that could not be concealed for a moment.

"Later, I went far away and learned more things, and then I wanted to understand who the 'me' in his dream was..."

Hui Lao's chapped lips trembled and trembled.

"Elder Hui should know too—that's not me, who could she be?"

　(3[▓▓]Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)