The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

(The underground laboratory chapter has been modified, which does not affect the content. Chapters 178 and 179 have been merged. If you have read the latest chapter yesterday, then start from Chapter 180. All the mistakes are the author's fault...TT)

Hong Peilu glanced at the space where the unknown black line flashed, and poured out his mental power, carefully erasing or mixing up the traces of Jixiang's mental power with his own mental power...

After finishing the work, Hong Peilu looked at Jixiang with complicated eyes. This little guy had engraved caution into his mind. Because the traces he really needed to eliminate were much less than he expected, and it was also very easy to erase. She actually grew better than he thought... Hong Peilu picked up Jixiang and left the underground laboratory.

They are growing up, and the enemies hiding in the shadows are also growing up. The comeback after more than a decade is so unexpected, and its possible consequences are enough to make people shudder. Over the years, in the corners that they don't know, countless innocent people have suffered...

Hong Peilu lowered his eyebrows slightly, hiding the expression in his eyes.

"Old Hong! You finally..." Jia Zhuang, who was so anxious that he was about to turn around on the shore, was the first to discover Hong Peilu and run over. After seeing the person Hong Peilu was holding, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Little Jixiang!"

"Good luck!" Guan Qingyue and Mo Zuolan said in unison, and hurried over after hearing it.

Hong Peilu handed Jixiang to Guan Qingyue and said, "She was a little upset and fell asleep now. You go back to my place with her first."

Guan Qingyue took Jixiang, her eyes flickered slightly, and said seriously: "I understand."

"What happened to little Jixiang?!" Jia Zhuang looked at the unconscious Jixiang and said worriedly. He should have stopped him from running down there and getting upset!

Mo Zuolang took a closer look at the unconscious Jixiang, who was now injured again. He frowned and said, "Let's go back!"

Guan Qingyue nodded, holding Jixiang in her arms and getting into the shared flying car that they had taken out before going into the water. Mo Zuolang quickly followed, and Mo Xingfeng was now temporarily placed in the flying car. Then the flying car started and quickly disappeared into the night...

Hong Peilu left some people behind to monitor and guard the place, and then quickly left with the others.

The middle-aged man was just a bait thrown here to die. It looked like a grand performance to announce his return, but Hong Peilu didn't believe it. He had been tracking them since the accident more than a decade ago, and they knew each other a little bit...

He had been prepared to sacrifice the underground laboratory for this accident, but he didn't expect Jixiang to come over anyway. Maybe he would have a bigger harvest this time...

"...Zhuangzhuang, go back to the prison star now." Hong Peilu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"...Call me Da Zhuang!" Jia Zhuang said unhappily, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hong Peilu smiled without a trace of warmth, and said coldly: "Help me interrogate someone..."

After everyone left, the wilderness returned to peace again, but no one noticed that an inconspicuous little animal also immediately ended its hunting activity, trotted for a distance, and then disappeared into the hole...

All the districts on Planet No. 9 have fallen asleep. The city lights are still shining, but there are only a few people on the streets.

The woman who had been to the planting base and had contact with the middle-aged man sent off the last customer with a gentle smile and then closed the shop door.

The gently closed door obscured the woman's obscure expression. She waited all night but did not see the scene she wanted to see. As expected, the man was a waste!

If she had done things honestly, it wouldn't have turned out like this. She had thought she would reap great rewards by luring Hong Peilu over there, but she didn't expect that not only did she gain nothing, but the entire operation failed!

The woman's face darkened, but she quickly regained her gentle expression. In fact, it was not completely without gain. At least she knew that the God of War Carton still had this power hidden. This provided a reference for future actions. Next time, they may not be so lucky!

"Mom..." a little girl in pajamas standing on the stairs on the second floor called softly.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyue?" The woman hurried upstairs and held the little girl in her arms, and asked softly, "...did you have a nightmare again?"

The little girl tugged at the corner of her clothes nervously, her whole face was abnormally flushed, her eyes were large and lifeless, and she hugged the woman tightly with a look of panic, saying, "I'm afraid..."

“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid…” The woman’s voice was gentle, but there was no kindness in her eyes…

On the other side, Guan Qingyue drove the flying car directly on the high-speed line in the sky and rushed all the way to Hong Peilu's villa. Hong Peilu had already assigned the access authority to Guan Qingyue, so Guan Qingyue and his friends entered very easily.

It was not long before dawn. Guan Qingyue and Mo Zuolan did not sleep. Instead, they sat there each guarding the unlucky guy until dawn.

Early the next morning, a man who looked somewhat frail broke into Hong Peilu's villa.

"...Where is the unlucky guy who was poisoned?" the weak man shouted loudly while standing in the hall.

Mo Zuolang immediately got up and went out, saying unhappily: “Here, you are not the unlucky one!”

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. Hong Peilu told me that he would be dead soon. I was almost driven to death by those inhuman patrol officers who kept sending me video messages every minute..." The weak man complained as he walked towards Mo Xingfeng's room.

"No!" Mo Zuolang corrected very seriously, Fengfeng is fine!

"Okay, okay, that's great. There's no need to call me like you're urging me to die!" the weak man said perfunctorily.

But after entering the room and taking a quick look, he realized something was wrong, "This is good..."

"Is it good?" Guan Qingyue heard this as soon as she came in. "Don't you need to take another look?"

The frail man nodded when he heard this, and began to take out instruments from the space device, and said thoughtfully: "We have to take a closer look!"

It is impossible for Hong Peilu to make a mistake about the mental toxin, because most of his research materials on mental toxins were brought back by Hong Peilu during missions.

Then, he would be very interested! Mental toxins are not so easy to solve! So far, they can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If they can get a breakthrough from Mo Xingfeng... The weak man looked at Mo Xingfeng with shining eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Zuolang quickly blocked the man's hand and said, "There's something wrong with you!"

"Go away, little classmate, I'm a doctor! Doctors, do you understand?" The weak man raised his eyebrows and said seriously.

"...Doctor?" Jixiang, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, appeared at the bedroom door with his head poked.

"Huh?" Daya stood on Jixiang's head and stretched out her little head.