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Chapter 1,769 I¡¯m not very clear about this either

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    Shang Yueqiang looked at Yan Wanxi and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

    Yan Wanxi smiled slightly at her, nodded, and said, "Well, the reason why he can't see you is indeed because of the so-called Bagua Mirror."

    When Xing Zhimo heard this, he also looked at Yan Wanxi with curiosity in his eyes.

    Shang Yueqiang was even more curious, and she asked: "Is it really because of the Bagua Mirror?

    But, why?  "

    Yan Wanxi looked at her and said, "It's because of the ghost powers your father gave you before.

    Those ghost powers are part of what keeps you from being discovered outside.

    The other part is pretending you are still in the Bagua Mirror.  "

    When Shang Yueqiang heard these words, her face suddenly became even paler. She looked at Yan Wanxi and asked, "Well, my fatheris he okay?"

    Yan Wanxi looked at her slightly and said: "I don't know much about this, but you have to know that your father should have been dead for a long time, and the ghost power in him should have dissipated.  It's almost done.

    However, the specific situation still depends on the actual situation.  "

    When Shang Yueqiang heard these words, she immediately looked at Yan Wanxi excitedly and asked: "Master, do you have a way to help my father and the others get out of that place!?"

    Yan Wanxi frowned slightly and said, "I'm not very clear about this either.

    However, if you can see that Bagua mirror, I think it should be possible.  "

    Shang Yueqiang immediately knelt down in the direction of Yan Wanxi and said: "Master, please, please save my father and brother!"

    Yan Wanxi glanced at her, turned her eyes slightly, looked at her, and said: "Of course there is no problem with this, but I want to know one thing."

    Shang Yueqiang looked at Yan Wanxi at this time, as if looking at a life-saving straw. Naturally, she responded to whatever she said.

    She looked at Yan Wanxi and said, "Master, just ask, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything!"

    Yan Wanxi thought for a while and said, "What I want to ask is that you have lived there for so long, but do you know who is on that stone statue?"

    When Shang Yueqiang heard this, she was slightly startled and said, "Master, are you talking about the stone statue enshrined in the lobby of that house?"

    Yan Wanxi nodded slightly and said, "Exactly."

    Shang Yueqiang frowned slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, she said, "Isn't that stone statue the statue of Sanqing God?"

    However, after she said this, she frowned slightly and said: "It seems that it is really not the Sanqing statue.

    However, I think I saw a man in red walking out of there.

    And at that time, he almost discovered me. Fortunately, I was busy hiding and he didn't notice my existence.

    After you said that, now that I think about it, the man in red really looks like the stone statue in the lobby!  "

    As soon as Shang Yueqiang finished speaking, Yan Wanxi frowned slightly, looked at her, and asked, "Did you really see the man in red?"

    Yan Wanxi remembered that this legendary ghost liked to come out wearing red clothes.

    If the man in red that Shang Yueqiang saw is really a ghost, then this matter really needs to be communicated to the underworld.

    Thinking of this, Yan Wanxi thought of those black groups tonight again, and her face became a little solemn.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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