Hei Xia Zi also looked into the distance: "Queen Mother of the West is not that tempting. What they want is just immortality."

Chu Ji: "What about you?! Why did you come here?!"

Hei Xia Zi: "Me! Of course I do this to make money~"

Chu Ji: "Immortality? Are you kidding? Our Nuwa clan is just long-lived. Otherwise, what would they have to do~"

Hei Xia Zi turned his head and looked at her, but she didn't even move her eyes, as if what she was talking about was just an ordinary thing.

Hei Xia Zi: "Are you from the Nuwa clan?! How come you are there?! Nuwa doesn't seem to have any corpse-eating pills."

Chu Ji turned around and looked at him: "You don't know? The place you went to was the Nuwa Mausoleum. As for my appearance, I can't explain it clearly."

Hei Xiazi didn't care about this, he just asked curiously: "It is said that the Nuwa clan all have snake tails, do you have one too?!"

Chu Ji glanced at him, wondering if this man had any habits that she didn't know about: "No. Although this world is bizarre now, there is not much spiritual power. I will easily become exhausted if I use a little spiritual power, let alone the tail. So you'd better take back the weird thoughts in your head."

"I'm not thinking about anything, I'm just curious!" Hei Xia Zi was about to raise his hand to swear.

"You'd better. Then what do you think is going on with Wu Xie and Little Brother?" In fact, it is easy to guess who Little Brother is. He probably wants to find his memory, but as for whether he is cooperating with anyone, that is hard to say.

A smile appeared on Hei Xiazi's lips: "I don't know."

Chu Ji turned around and looked at him: "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Old man, I don't believe you didn't find anything.

The person who was replaced in Sandstorm before, and the Chen Wenjin that Wu Xie mentioned, and the Wu Sanxing just now. I always feel that they all indirectly want Wu Xie to enter the Queen Mother of the West Palace. Wu Xie is uncontrollable, and why does it have to be Wu Xie? ! "

Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows: "You think Wu Xie is not capable?!"

Chu Ji neither nodded nor shook his head: "Wu Xie~ How should I put it! There are some weird things about him. For example, those corpse-eating kings that chased him, and the swamp he stepped into before. I heard from Fatty that he would raise a corpse whenever he opened a coffin. With his fate, he doesn't seem like someone from a tomb-raiding family."

The corner of Hei Xia Zi's mouth twitched. In fact, he also felt that Wu Xie was really not the right person, but this was not his choice.

Chu Ji held his head with his hands: "Actually, Xiaohua is still very capable. But it's better for Xiaohua not to get involved in such conspiracies and intrigues."

"You really care about him." This sounded a bit sour.

When the two came back, they happened to meet Wu Sanxing, who talked about the childhood of Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen.

After hearing what Wu Sanxing said, Xie Yuchen frowned and said, "I don't believe in fate. I have been the head of the family since I was eight years old, and I have never been anyone's benefactor."

Chu Ji found a seat next to him and sat down, and stuffed something into his hand again. This time it was not White Rabbit milk candy, but chocolate instead.

Xie Yuchen looked at the chocolate in his hand and the smile on his face became more sincere.

"Don't be afraid~ I'm your benefactor!! Beef jerky, eat it quickly!!" This was Chu Ji's private collection. He stuffed some into Xiaohua and gave the rest to the young man.

Hei Xiazi looked at Chu Ji and pointed at himself. Chu Ji stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth.

Hei Xiazi's eyes widened. This was his treatment. Unfortunately, he was wearing glasses, so Chu Ji didn't see his wide eyes at all.

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