Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

The mother and daughter went upstairs and left Qiu Ling directly in the living room.

Qiu Ling didn't care, it was just acting, but Ah Bei held her hand tightly and imagined how sad Qiu Ling felt when she lost her mother.

“Ling… Think about it, Auntie is used to being nice to Dick, she didn’t mean to ignore you.”

Qiu Ling coughed softly. Why did he feel that what Ah Bei said was a bit ambiguous?

"I know, Mom just hasn't recovered from the joy of finding me and thinks she's dreaming," she said in a depressed tone. Then she forced herself to cheer up and chuckled, "But it doesn't matter. There's a long way to go. I'll make my presence felt in front of Mom more often in the future, and she'll gradually get used to my existence..."

Ah Bei nodded: "Then I'll help you brush it!"

"Let's go, this is my home, let's take a tour and get familiar with it," Qiu Ling stood up, exchanged a look with Abei and Mingxuan, and began to show her rusticity and lack of experience like Granny Liu approaching the Grand View Garden.

The audience followed Qiu Ling and the other two, and they were even more nervous than they were. The projection effect was so good that it gave people the illusion of being there.

Qiu Ling was touching here and looking there. In fact, she had fully released her spiritual sense and was quietly conducting a carpet search!

After they finished touring the huge first floor of the villa, they still hadn't collected any useful information. They didn't give up and continued to search the second and third floors.

Qiu Ling and Ah Bei were laughing and joking while completing their tasks, so it was hard to tell that they were searching deliberately. It was just that they were just in a whim, bored and had nothing to do, and were not on guard at all.

Soon they arrived at the small attic, and Qiu Ling saw that the only room in the attic was locked.

Moreover, her spiritual sense could detect that this room was not simple. There were formations set up around it, so people outside could not hear anything being said inside.

Qiu Ling had a rough guess in his heart, and his face was filled with excitement. Qiu Ling had a good talent in alchemy, array formation and making talismans.

At this moment, she used Mingxuan's figure to block the way, and waved her hands to draw talismans bit by bit, breaking a small hole in the formation. In this way, they could enter and exit freely without alarming the person who set up the formation.

After they entered, they smelled a foul odor. It seemed that their efforts were not in vain. If her guess was correct, Master Mu Ting was here!

Abei took a deep breath, put his hand on the door handle, and opened the door with a little force.

The woman lying on the floor, tied with a special chain, had a head full of silver hair and a thin and frail body. In one corner of the room was a pile of dried and hardened dirt.

Even through the screen, the audience could imagine the drowning stench.

Some netizens went crazy, "Ahhh, mom, come and save me... I'm not clean anymore. This is the first time I hate the setting of this projection. I stepped on a landmine..."

"You're not the only one... Oh, the system is so disgusting that it even simulated the hardness of that thing... I'm sure I'll have nightmares tonight..."

"Who is this person? Why would the Di family lock him up in the attic and torture him like this?"

"I don't know why, but I always feel like this person looks a little familiar..."

"What's that look upstairs? Her hair covers her face, how did you see that?"

The attic was airtight, hot and smelly. If the woman's body had not risen and fallen slightly with her breathing, they would have thought she was dead.

Hearing the noise, the woman suddenly opened her cloudy eyes, but then she closed them tightly. Although the corridor was dim, she still couldn't stand the weak light after living in darkness for a long time.

"Who are you?" The woman hadn't spoken for a long time, and her voice was hoarse. Her four words concealed a hint of caution, as well as a kind of world-weariness that seemed to have given up all hope.

"Who are you?" Qiu Ling asked curiously, "Are you my grandma? Why are you tied up here? Are you mentally ill? But I think you look quite normal..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she sneered, closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Qiu Ling laughed softly, "Sorry, grandma, we are recording a program. I am now playing the role of the real daughter of the Di family who was found after being lost.

I wanted to get familiar with the environment for the next few days of filming, so I wandered around. Anyway, there were cameras, so we definitely wouldn't steal anything or pry into people's privacy.

But, do you need help? We netizens are watching..."

She pointed to the drone that had flown into the room and started recording all around.

The woman looked at the drone in disbelief, "Are you really broadcasting live?"

Qiu Ling nodded: "Yes," and then she snapped her fingers, "Come on, little black bird, release all the netizens."

As soon as she finished speaking, the drone projected the audience onto the screen.

Watching netizens vividly searching for a place to stay, the woman did not feel ashamed or angry, but still had a sense of unreality as if she was in a cloud of fog.

But then she began to speak in a heart-wrenching voice: "Please save me, everyone. I am Mu Ting! Di Huai, that wicked woman who betrayed her teacher and ancestors, learned all the skills from me and then imprisoned me. She wanted to control the Alchemy Master Association..."

This time it was the audience's turn to be stunned? What? This woman who was imprisoned without dignity was actually Master Mu Ting?

"Is it Master Mu Ting? The one who has been in seclusion for more than ten years, the head alchemy master of the Alchemy Master Association, the Alchemy Immortal Mu Ting? That can't be possible, right? Di Huai doesn't seem like that kind of person..."

"It's very simple, isn't it? Just look at this woman's optical brain and you'll know. Di Huai didn't dare to kill her because he was afraid that the optical brain would lose Mu Ting's life characteristics, which would arouse everyone's suspicion and lead to investigation.

But since Mu Ting is still alive and lingering, we will just think that she is practicing in seclusion..."

Therefore, netizens called out to Yunxiang, Abei and Mingxuan, hoping that one of them would receive their message.

At this moment, many netizens saw the live broadcast and spread the news of Mu Ting's imprisonment. Someone who was familiar with Mu Ting sent her a message, asking if she needed help.

But the woman's arms were tied and she couldn't move. Even though she saw the light brain flashing, she still couldn't touch it to open it.

This optical computer has several operating modes. Di Huai adjusted it to mechanical mode, which is very suitable for use during the latent period. The optical computer cannot be awakened by voice, and must be operated by fingers.

She looked anxiously at Qiu Ling and his group, "My friends, please help me send a message to my friends. Ask them to find someone to rescue me..."

Mu Ting's eager eyes could burn people. She knew that this might be her only chance.

Not everyone can come to the Di family, and not everyone has the ability to help her. If no one saves her this time, she will definitely be transferred, and no one will be able to find her next time...