Comeback of the Abandoned Wife

I can't help it

You squinted and squinted: "It's a bit like ... uh ... not very similar."

Wu Ruo asked, "Like what?"

The others looked at you quietly.

"Have you heard of the cultivation of the true world?" You said that when someone nodded and shook her head, she explained: "It's a place dedicated to cultivation of immortals. The monks are better than our ninth-level wizard. "

Uhis eyes widened in surprise: "Cultivation of immortals? Can someone really cultivate to immortality?"

"Well, I also listen to my ancestors."

Wu Ruo raised his eyebrows: "Dao, you mentioned the spiritual world, isn't the magic charm painted by the ghost woman the spiritual world?"

Youyou shook her head: "It's like, but it's not, it's like the amulets in the realm of cultivation have been modified and used."

"have you seen?"

"I've seen several used scraps before."

"Did the ghost have contacted the monk?" Wu Ruo turned over with the amulet: "This kind of high-level aura is really stronger than the stack of high-level auras that belong to the dead nation. Since the ghost has this ability to make money, why live a hard life in the eighteenth floor? "

"As long as she has no intention of hurting us." You Xuan returned the magic charm in her hand to Wu Ruo.

"Um." Wu Ruo put the charm back into the box, and when he was going to cover it, Guan Tong held down the lid.

Everyone looked at her in confusion.

Wu Ruo looked up at Guan Tong: "Mother, you are ..."

Guan Tong retracted his hand and said, "The amulet you just saw is exactly the same as the one drawn by my father."

Everyone: "!!!!!!!!!"

"My dad once told me that the amulet was his own. Except for him, there was only one person who knew it. He originally planned to teach the amulet after I came back, but I did not expect that I would be expelled from the race. "

"Does your grandfather say who this person is?"

Guan Tong shook his head: "When he mentioned this person, he fell into silence. The whole person was sad, so I didn't dare to ask more."

You whispered, "After all these years, if there is only one person who can draw these symbols except the grandfather, and this person is a ghost, then you say she will be ... a grandmother?"

Everyone froze slightly.

Wu Ruo said, "It's really possible. After all, I look like a family member with my mother."

"Impossible," Guan Tong affirmed, "my father told me that my mother was dead, and that my father buried my mother on the back mountain of our family. We will worship her together on the festival day."

"Even if you are not a grandmother, you should have some connection with your grandmother." Wu Ruo looked at the others: "What do you think?"

The others nodded.

Wu Xi said, "When the ghost woman returns, we can ask her if she doesn't. Didn't she say that her niece was lost? Maybe she is actually a niece. In this case, the ghost woman is likely to be his mother's aunt, that is, us Aunt. "

Wuzhu twisted her eyebrows, "But the ghost woman said that her lost niece had a birthmark on the back, but there was no birthmark on the back of the mother.

Wu Ruo thought for a while, squinting, "It is very likely that the ghost is lying, and the birthmark is not on the back but on the waist."

Wuzhu puzzled: "Why did she lie?"