An Moxue knew that there would be no chance to explore the house tonight, so she had to stay calmly until the end of the dinner and leave with Karl.

In the car, An Moxue still felt that the man named Anthony was a bit puzzling, so she asked Karl: "Karl, do you know a man named Anthony? He is in his 20s. His full name is Popov Sivali Anthony."

Karl looked at An Moxue. In the dim car, he couldn't see An Moxue's expression clearly. He asked curiously: "What did he do to you?"

"So you know him?" Although An Moxue's words were questions, they were filled with certainty.

Carl was somewhat unable to describe this person in words: "Well, this person is a business talent, but he is also a weirdo."

An Moxue became a little curious and asked, "Where is the strange thing?"

"The Popov family are all loyal shamans, and they believe in shamanism very devoutly, especially Anthony the most."

Hearing this, An Moxue actually felt that maybe Anthony didn't just look for her randomly tonight. Maybe he was instructed by the shaman god?

This idea came to her for no reason, but the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

But it feels a bit ridiculous, how is it possible!How is it impossible!

Karl felt that she was distracted and asked: "Guido, are you okay? Are you listening to me?"

An Moxue recovered her mind, looked at Karl, and said, "Please continue."

"No matter what he does, he likes to go to shamans to pray, divination, doctors, and gods. Especially all the businesses he does make money, and there are many people who want to cooperate with him, but you have to tell him that you want to work with him. For cooperative business, there is no hope at all.”

"Why? Could it have something to do with his faith." An Moxue thought this might be a big possibility.

"Yes, according to him, whatever he wants to do is not his own business. He will do it only after receiving the guidance of the gods. It is useless for anyone to force it."

"Can it still be like this?" An Moxue had seen loyal believers before, dedicating all their rice, flour, grains, oils, and money to the teachings they believed in. Some even donated their inheritance after death to the teachings. However, his food and clothing are very rough, and his pious behavior makes people's scalp numb. He does not care about the feelings of his family at all. If anyone says something bad about their teachings in front of them, they will fight with your life.

An Moxue didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but since her ancestors sent her from another world to this world, she has had reservations, because just because we don't know some things doesn't mean they don't exist. However, some things But she will not blindly return to the unknown. That is blind obedience, irrational, and that is not her.

"You haven't said anything yet, what did he do to you?" Karl was really curious, mainly because this Anthony was not an ordinary person, he was a bit evil.

"He said he wanted to start a business partnership with me. I didn't even know who he was or what he did. It was baffling to me."

Karl smiled, looked at An Moxue and said, "Congratulations, the God of Wealth came on his own initiative."

"This guy is trustworthy, are you kidding me?" An Moxue was a little doubtful.

"You can rest assured that the Popov family is not a small family. It has a historical background." Karl was a little envious of Guido. At this banquet, wealth fell from the sky.

Anthony, who returned to the family at this time, found his grandfather who was in power with some excitement and said to him: "Grandpa, our family has hope. I have seen the person enshrined in the secret room. She looks very similar to the portrait. But he is younger than the portrait, looking about seventeen or eighteen."

Anthony's grandfather had gray hair, but when he opened his eyes, he revealed a pair of bright eyes, and asked eagerly: "Are you not mistaken? Are they similar?"

Anthony thought for a while and said: "The rest are not very similar, except for the pair of eyes. If you keep looking at those eyes, it feels like you can see the soul of a person without hiding anything, naked."

The old man stood up and said, "Let's go to the secret room and have a look."

Anthony helped the old man up and walked towards the secret room.

In the secret room, Anthony looked at the portrait and murmured: "Grandpa, can she really solve the disaster of our Bobo family?"

The old man looked at the portrait and said, "I'm not sure either, but there is nothing we can do now. It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to wait for death, isn't it?"

"Is it really possible? Then does she know that our family is..."

"Shut up, hundreds of years have passed, who knows."

"Can..."

The old man didn't answer her, he just looked at the portrait in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

If An Moxue saw this portrait, she would be surprised, because this portrait looks like the ancestor of the priest wearing bark.

When An Moxue returned home, she was always unwilling to give up. She went to the Nicholas family and found nothing.

When she got home, she thought about it and thought that tonight might be an opportunity.

In the early hours of the morning, An Moxue, dressed in night clothes, jumped out of the house. After crossing two streets, she took out her car and drove towards the nunla family.

In the early hours of the night in Puda Prefecture, there were occasional drunkards wandering around on the road, but there were very few cars, and An Moxue was still a little nervous.

An Moxue did not drive the car around Nikolai's house. Instead, she got out of the car when she was still some distance away from Nikolai's house, packed up the car, and then ran towards Nikolai's house.

When she arrived near the house, An Moxue restrained her aura. At this time, she felt that it was necessary to go back and find a special aura-containing technique to practice for a while. It was necessary when performing tasks.

She began to look around the house, looking for weak points from which to enter.

After observing around, An Moxue found that the number of guards was reduced by more than half. In this way, An Moxue could enter the house during the patrol period.

An Moxue found the right opportunity to climb over the wall at a hidden corner and enter the yard.

Just as I was about to go in, a patrolman happened to walk by, and another person looked back and said, "Why do I feel like there's something there!"

The other one also looked back and said, "Why didn't I see or feel anything? Don't scare yourself by being surprised. Okay, just finish this circle and go back to rest. I'm tired." I’m dead, I’ve been patrolling tonight and I don’t dare to relax.”

An Moxue immediately stood carefully against the wall, holding back her breath. When a few people left, she immediately left and entered the house.

During the dinner, she had found out the location of Nicholas's study, which was in the innermost room on the third floor.

As soon as An Moxue arrived at the second floor, she heard someone on the first floor say: "Sir, it's so hard for you to stay up so late and not sleep. Okay, I'll bring you the midnight snack. You can go and rest first! We'll pick up the rest tomorrow." alright."

"Okay, thank you manager for your understanding."

Then there were gentle footsteps. An Moxue hurried to the bathroom on the second floor, hid, and listened to the footsteps going up to the third floor and gradually disappearing.

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