But … but what? " Murong Shuyu reflexively took two steps back and hugged Xia. Thinking back to the intimacy in the cell, her whole body became hot, and she couldn't help but stutter.
"Why are you so nervous? It's not like I'm going to eat you." Longyi chuckled. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
"Who knows?" Murong Shuyu mumbled. Wasn't she almost eaten by him until not even her bones were left?
"Hehe, I'll tell you what's going on down there, and you'll bring me to the Murong Clan's hideout. How about it?" Long Yi said.
"Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me?" Murong Shuyu was startled and said angrily. She shook her head like a rattle drum. Even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't dare to reveal the location of Murong Clan's secluded residence.
"Then let's change to a simpler one. Take me to Murong Bo." Longyi said with a strange smile.
Murong Shuyu snorted, then turned around and walked outside. She was sure that this damned guy was doing this on purpose. Her grandfather, Murong Bo, was currently in the clan, so what was the difference between bringing him to look for Murong Bo and bringing him to the secluded residence of Murong Family?
"Hey, Xiao Yu 'er, how about another kiss?" Longyi shouted from behind.
Murong Shuyu's footsteps paused. She wanted to turn back, but if she turned back and kissed him, she would die of embarrassment. Thus, after hesitating for a moment, she ran even faster.
This little girl … Long Yi shook his head and was about to follow her out when he saw the stiff corpse of the old man from the corner of his eyes. Although he did not know who he was, no matter what, he was still an expert. If it were not for him, he would not have had the chance to discover the secret beneath the Heaven Forbidden Prison. He should bring him out and give him a proper burial.
Thinking of this. Longyi carried the old man and left the Heaven Forbidden Prison. He didn't go back to look for Murong Shuyu. That girl wouldn't be able to escape from the palm of his hand.
Carrying the corpse of the old man, he arrived at the top of the mountain in the western suburb of Soaring Dragon City. Here, the field of vision was wide and the scenery was beautiful. Burying the old man here would not be a disgrace to him.
There was a hard rock at the top of the mountain. Longyi waved his hand and dug a hole in the rock, then put the old man down.
"Uncle. Rest in peace, though you were imprisoned in life. But now, I'm free, "Longyi said softly as he moved to cover the boulder beside him.
But at this moment, Longyi let out a soft cry of surprise. His hands slowed down, and he threw the stone lid that he had just lifted up to the side. He had actually sensed the weak fluctuations of life coming from this old man.
"Could he be faking his death?" Longyi thought as he pulled the old man up. The old man's body was still as hard as iron.
He had no choice. Longyi began to focus his attention on the old man. In his previous life, there was a famous Tortoise Breathing Technique, which could cause a person to lose their heartbeat and pulse, putting them in a state of suspended animation. It was just that their bodies wouldn't be as stiff as iron like a dead person.
After a long time, the rising sun emerged from the other end of the horizon. The life fluctuations that seemed like an illusion just now did not appear again.
"Looks like it really was an illusion." Long Yi sighed in his heart and was about to stop, but at that time, that trace of life fluctuation appeared again. The interval between this time and the last time was four hours. Fortunately, Longyi had this much patience.
Longyi knew that this time, it was not an illusion, but the old man was indeed still showing signs of life. He may have cultivated a special technique that could cause this phenomenon.
Imagine an old man locked in a cell made of some unknown metal, without food or water, and finally exhausted from digging a hole in the ground. In order to save his life. He could only use this technique to protect himself. Today, if not for Longyi, even if he didn't die in prison, he would have been buried alive by Longyi.
… …
Early in the morning, the Ximen Mansion was very lively. Longyi's return made many servants excited. Moreover, there were several fairy-like young ladies in the mansion. Needless to say, they must be the young madams.
"This child. Where did he go early in the morning, Xiangyun. Don't you know when Yu 'er went out? "At the dining table, Dongfang Wan looked at Nangong Xiangyun and asked.
"No … I don't know." Nangong Xiangyun's pretty face turned red. She had slept until noon because of that enemy. Who knew when he went out?
"I know, I know, father must have gone to look for beautiful big sister." Niur who was eating suddenly raised her head and said in a childish voice.
"Niur, don't talk nonsense." Liuxu glared at Niur and shouted in a low voice.
Liuli and Feng Ling covered their mouth and snickered. It seemed that even Niur understood Longyi very well. It could be seen that Longyi's lustful heart was well-known.
At this time, Ximen Nu walked out from the inner room and asked: "What are you all laughing at? Where did that smelly brat go? "
Ximen Nu treated these daughters-in-law of Long Yi amiably. Compared to those in front of others,
Compared to the strict face in front of others, there was a world of difference.
Just when he asked this, Longyi descended from the sky with a stiff corpse in his hand.
"Yu 'er, who is he? Why did you bring a dead person back home? "Dongfang Wan asked with a frown.
"He should still be alive." Without demur, Long Yi placed the old man on the ground, then turned him over. That stiff appearance of the old man didn't resemble a living person.
Ximen Nu's thick eyebrows trembled and he suddenly took two steps forward. And Dongfang Wan on one side also stood up in fright.
"Father, what's wrong?" Longyi clearly saw that Ximen Nu's tall body was slightly trembling. He had never seen him like this before.
"Impossible, impossible …" Ximen Nu knelt on one knee and used his trembling hands to straighten out the white beard of the old man on the ground.
"Fa … father …" Ximen Nu who was kneeling on one knee changed to kneeling on both knees and shouted in disbelief.
Dongfang Wan also immediately knelt down. When both of them knelt down, Longyi also knelt on the side. Could it be that this old man is my grandfather? But … why is he imprisoned in the Heaven Forbidden Prison? Carefully looking at the old man's facial features, he was somewhat similar to Ximen Nu.
After Longyi knelt down, Nangong Xiangyun, Liuli and Feng Ling also hurriedly knelt down. Only Liuxu carried Niur out of the door.
"Big sister, why did we come out?" Niur asked in a crisp voice.
"Because … that place doesn't belong to us. They are a family, but big sister isn't." Liuxu looked somewhat disappointed.
"Then big sister, big sister Liuli and the others are father's women, so aren't we a family?" Niur innocently said. Liuxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As the saying goes, one is marked by the company one keeps. This younger sister had been led astray by Longyi.
And in the dining hall, Ximen Nu had already recovered from his shock. He personally picked up the old man on the ground and was very careful as if he was afraid of harming even a single hair of the old man.
"Wan 'er, Yu' er, come with me." Ximen Nu said and quickly entered the inner room with the old man in his arms.
Ximen Nu brought the old man to a secret room and placed him on a stone bed. He didn't speak for a long time. As for Dongfang Wan, she stood at one side and continuously wiped her tears.
"Father, is he really my grandfather?" Longyi asked.
"Yes, he is my father. How can I be wrong?" Ximen Nu caressed the snow-white hair of the old man and suddenly turned his head and asked anxiously: "Yu 'er, just now you said that your grandfather is still alive. Is this true?"
"It's true. I sensed that there are still life fluctuations in his body. He should have used a peculiar technique to enter a state of suspended animation." Longyi replied. He looked at the old man with a very strange expression. This old man was actually his grandfather. This was truly a case of flood rushing against the Dragon King Temple. One family didn't recognize one family.
"Suspended animation?" Ximen Nu frowned and pondered. He had never heard that Ximen Clan had such a technique.
"Lord, perhaps it is the Ice Palace … …" Dongfang Wan interrupted. All the men of Ximen Clan were distinguished and elegant. This father-in-law of hers could also be regarded as an outstanding talent. She knew about the ambiguous relationship between him and that woman in the Ice Palace. She had heard that the Ice Palace seemed to have a kind of technique that could make people suspend animation. Perhaps, he had learned this technique from the Ice Palace.
"Yes, it is said that the Ice Palace indeed has such a peculiar technique. Merely, to wait for father to wake up, wouldn't we have to rely on the people of the Ice Palace? This … … where can we find the people of the Ice Palace?" Ximen Nu stood up and said.
"I know the people of the Ice Palace. I will send someone to deliver a letter and ask her to come to Soaring Dragon City." Longyi said. Wasn't that Aunt Ou having an affair with his grandfather? She was a person of the Ice Palace. Presumably, she knew how to remove this suspended animation state.
"That's good, that's good. Yu 'er, now tell me what exactly is going on?" Ximen Nu felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. He also came back to his senses. The first thing he wanted to do was to figure out the ins and outs of this matter. In the end, who forced his father into this kind of situation?
Longyi narrated everything that had happened in the Heaven Forbidden Prison. As for why he knew all kinds of mechanisms and secret passages in the Heaven Forbidden Prison, he just gave a vague answer. At that time, he had promised Murong Bo that he wouldn't speak about this matter.
Ximen Nu didn't ask much about this matter. Merely, after listening to everything, his expression became ferocious. His black eyes emitted cold light and he clenched his fists. Clearly, his anger had already reached the peak.
"Long Zhan, if I don't eat your flesh, I, Ximen Nu, am not worthy of being called a son." Ximen Nu roared and his grizzled beard trembled.
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