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Chapter 441

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Ah, this big move, Lin Mumu also couldn't bear it.

She was only 18 years old, yet she had already become a martial granduncle … she didn't want to be that old.

"If you call me martial granduncle again, we'll break off our friendship!" Lin Mumu was ruthless: "Alright, you keep our shop's phone, if you have any problems in the future, just call the shop, isn't it the same?"

"They're not as professional as you!"

"I have more important things to do. Where would I have the time to care about you? Plants also have spirituality, and being meaty is a good way to improve their state of mind. If your heart is there, they will naturally repay you. "Lin Mumu said.

Gu Xi suddenly felt that this little girl, Lin Mumu, was she possessed by her master? How could she be so mysterious?

"Our Dao Sect's things are not only tricks, there are also many philosophies, it's just that you're not willing to accept them with your heart.

In your heart, you actually despise the Dao Sect's way of doing things, and despise your master's money-making methods.

This is just like a child's rebellious mentality, refusing to study hard. If I were your master, I'd lock you up for three years, if three years isn't enough, I'll lock you up for ten years, and you'll eventually behave. "

This little girl was really ruthless!

Gu Xi felt a burst of lingering fear. Fortunately, his master was benevolent ah.

"I heard that you've been locked up in an uninhabited mountain for several years?"

"Eighteen years."

"You really haven't seen anyone?"

"Yes, I've seen master and Yun Ting."

There was really no way to continue this conversation. Gu Xi was really ashamed of his own inferiority. Seeing the little girl in front of him could go into seclusion for 18 years, while he couldn't even calm down for three months.

"Ai, if I've never entered the hidden group, it's fine. But since I've entered the world of mortals, I can no longer give up. The people under me are all friends who have gone through life and death with me.

I know you hate me because my attitude towards Major General Yun isn't good.

But I also have my own difficulties. You may not know, but I used to be like Qiu Jun, that silly boy, and regarded Yun Ting as my idol. In order to help Yun Ting, I constantly improved my exorcism techniques.

But after joining the hidden group, everything changed. Two years ago, my senior brother, who accompanied me day and night, went to assist Yun Ting and died. Before he died, Senior Brother said that it was his own Dao that was too weak.

At that time, I was thinking that my Daoist techniques were above Senior Brother's. This time, if Senior Brother didn't go and I went instead, or if we went together, this tragedy wouldn't have happened.

So, in the future, I will personally take on all the missions that I can. I don't want to see people's corpses being transported back.

But in the short span of two years, there were eight people. They were all people who assisted the military, and they were all dead.

The people in the military even blamed us for not being proficient in Dao techniques and our weak bodies. If we were like them, wasting a lot of time every day on physical training, our physique wouldn't be too bad.

But we can't! We don't have time! We have to study Taoism every day, communicate with heaven and earth, and do things that no one can understand, and even be considered to be mystifying!

I'm the captain of the team. If I'm not here, my team has to set off. I'm afraid that in three months, I won't even be able to see their corpses.

There is honor in the Hidden Team, but it is also earned with the lives of countless people. There were only about twenty people in the Hidden Group, and a third of them had died in just two years.

I don't even dare to recruit new people, for fear that if we do, we'll send them to their deaths again.

Do you think that when I see my idol, I don't want to greet him warmly like before? I also want to, but I can't. If I don't put on airs, no one will look up to us in the Hidden Team, and they'll order us around like dogs.

This is a political tactic that you're too young to understand. "

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