Mr. Wang led the two of them to the exit, and said, "I came here three years ago. At that time, this place was a real no-regulation zone. Murder, robbery, and various crimes were happening every day. Every day, people The family is broken.

After coming here for three days, I discovered that someone has been intentionally leading the people here to kill each other. I don’t know what he intends to do, and what his original intention is. It is impossible to keep such a person alive. "Speaking of this, he suddenly glanced at Mu Lanzhu.

The latter was taken aback by him, "Uncle Wang, I am not such a person!"

"Hahaha, I know, I just remembered something." Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly remembered the girl from the Zhong family who tried her best to run in front of her to expose her brother. The reason It's just for my own self-interest, which is really ridiculous and sad.

But at the beginning, he also obeyed orders.

Mr. Wang walked forward a few more steps as he spoke, and they came to the previous church.

Mr. Wang walked to the corner and tapped a place five times rhythmically. Suddenly, the murals in the room began to change slowly, and finally took on another look.

The heavenly father and angels on the murals are gone, and replaced by several new characters, including the former noble heavenly father, twins with eight wings, a pair of extremely beautiful elf princesses, and A dragon god with horns on his head, a translucent ghost king, and a sea god with a scepter in his hand.

"This is...?" Mu Lanzhu felt that this picture was weird, as if it symbolized something.

For example, isn’t that Heavenly Father the same as Mr. Wang in front of you?Except for the bald head, they looked very much alike.

"Do you know what this means?" Mr. Wang asked.

Yexuansi thought for a while and said: "It represents those in power." He walked to the position of the heavenly father, looked at it, and said, "This is not you."

Mr. Wang nodded, "Indeed not."

Hearing this, Mu Lanzhu was very surprised, and even couldn't help blurting out: "Then why are you dressed like him, Uncle Wang?"

Mr. Wang laughed and shook the halo on his head, "Is it okay for me to cosplay? Hobbies, hobbies. Hahahahahaha!"

Mu Lanzu frowned, feeling that his hobby was really special.

He walked forward and walked beside Yexuansi and said, "Did you see anything?"

Ye Xuansi thought for a long time and pointed to the front of Dragon God's clothes, "This is the family emblem of our Ye family."

"Ye family emblem?"

"Correct."

Mu Lanzhu felt something flash in his mind, he suddenly pointed to the Heavenly Emperor at the beginning and asked, "Is this the elder or ancestor of Uncle Wang?"

Mr. Wang moved a few steps to his side, looked at the person in the picture, and said after a while: "This is my father." He looked at the two and said, "The murals here will be updated at a certain time. When one generation retires, the next generation will take over."

"So Uncle Wang's father hasn't abdicated yet?"

Mr. Wang shook his head when he heard the words, "He passed away ten years ago, but our family is not as splendid as before, and I don't think it is necessary to paint me."

Mu Lan secretly thought: You are probably afraid of being bald and being watched by others!

At this moment, Yexuansi pointed at Dragon God, frowned slightly and said, "This is my dad? Why does it look like he's a middle school student..."

Mu Lanzhu wanted to laugh a little, but held back.

To be honest, the Dragon God still looks very imposing. After all, he can give birth to a child like Brother Yeye, and he is also a high-quality middle-aged man now, but it is really tempting to complain about it with such a mythical expression. .

At this time, Ye Xuansi shifted his gaze to the side, pointed to the pair of eight-winged twin brothers, and said, "This is a second-year student, who are these two?"

Mu Lanzhu followed his hand and looked over, then looked at Mr. Wang and waited for his answer.

The latter coughed twice and said, "This is... Lan Chu's father and uncle."

As soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, Ye Xuansi's hands froze, and Mu Lan's brain buzzed, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

He walked in and carefully observed the two portraits above. He saw that the twins were very similar. It can be said that except for their temperament, there was almost no difference in other places.

"They... who is my father?" When Mu Lanzhu asked, he vaguely had an answer in his heart.

Mr. Wang pointed to the eight-winged angel covered in black and said, "This is your father, a big figure in the center of power, and the highest supporter of the conservative party, Mu Lian."

Mu Lanzhu's heart was shocked, she didn't know what kind of mood she would use to face this sudden news.

In a trance, he could recall that when he was very young, his father was away from home all year round, and when he came back occasionally, he seemed to treat him with no words, always very strict, and always very cold.

This is all my memory of him, I even... can't remember his appearance.

Thinking of this, Mu Lan quickly gathered up her emotions, pointed to another white eight-winged angel and asked, "Is this my uncle?"

"Yes, but I don't have much contact with him, so I don't know much about him." Mr. Wang said.

Mu Lanzhu nodded, then looked down.

"The ghost master represents Hong Yu in this city, and he has been dead for almost 20 years."

"Is it Honjo Ren's father?"

"It's his grandfather."

"Oh……"

Mr. Wang said: "Sea God represents Yan Chaonan of the Yan family."

"Is this the grandfather of senior Yan Luobai?"

"No, it's his father."

Mu Lanzhu: "..." Okay, let's stop guessing, because I can't guess right anyway.

"Lan Zhu, look at this." Ye Xuansi brought Mu Lanzhu in front of him, pointed at the pair of elf princesses and said, "This is the only woman among them, and they seem to be twins."

Mu Lanzhu nodded and looked carefully, "Uncle Wang, who are these two?"

Mr. Wang suddenly sighed, "Hey Lanzhu, you are such a poor little boy, you don't know your father well, and your mother doesn't know you well."

Mu Lan was taken aback for a moment, then said in surprise, "One of them is my mother?"

"Yes." Mr. Wang pointed to the one on the right, "Jiao Yun, one of the most popular women in our generation, of course she is slightly inferior to her younger sister Jiao Jiao."

Mu Lanzhu's heart skipped a beat, thinking of her adoptive mother Jiao Jiao, who was also his aunt Jiao Jiao.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mr. Wang continued: "Actually, the two sisters look alike, to the point where you can't say who is more beautiful, but Jiao Jiao's character is even more admirable."

Mu Lanzhu finally spoke, but asked, "Does Uncle Wang know where my aunt is now?"

Mr. Wang was taken aback, but he didn't expect that he was not asking about his mother, so he just shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't heard from her for a long time."

Mu Lanzhu was a little disappointed, but nodded anyway.

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