After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World Chapter 636

Chapter 636 636. The past of the country of the white people

“Do you know this ridge master?” The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Wu hissed.

The old man said that the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge was brought back to the Thirteenth Ridge by the Lord of the Fourth Ridge.

She didn't answer but asked: "The candidate for the master of the Eleventh Ridge that the Thirteenth Ridge is looking for is...my master Mochuan?"

“Exactly.”

how so!

Mochuan is the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge, so why didn't he tell him when he was in the dungeon? ?

At that time, he also said that the magical weapon of the Eleven Ridge Master was borrowed thirteen years ago and has not been returned yet... Is this person talking about her? ?

The Master of Four Ridges seemed to be amused by Lin Wu's dull expression.

"It seems that what the Lord of the Ridge thinks is true. Little girl, is it an unlucky time for you to come here? What's the matter, not only were you deceived, but you were also sent to the wrong place?"

Lin Wu shut up silently and had a terrible headache.

If the master of the Eleventh Ridge is Mo Chuan, how could she know what Mo Chuan's past feelings were. When they met, Mo Chuan didn't seem to have any feelings for him.

After thinking about it, Lin Wu thought it might be related to some kind of country of white people.

She gathered her emotions, looked at the Lord of the Four Ridges, and asked sharply: "Senior, it seems that you have been here for a long time?"

"yes."

Out of some unknown psychology, he answered Lin Wu cooperatively.

“You should have mentioned it to my master before, hoping that he would go to the Thirteen Ridges with you, right?”

"good."

“Then why didn't he agree? Is it because of the white people here?”

The eyes of the Four Ridges Master seemed to have changed.

Lin Wu said bluntly, "Please give me some advice from the Lord of the Four Ridges. At least, you and I have the same purpose. You want to take my master to the Thirteenth Ridge, and I also want to ask the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge for help."

The master of the fourth ridge said calmly: "You keep calling him master, and you seem to know him very well. Could it be that if he doesn't become the master of the eleventh ridge, he won't agree to help you?"

“Then does my master still have a heart now?” Lin Wu asked.

The Four Ridges Master's eyes suddenly looked like he was mentally retarded.

“He is still alive, of course he has a heart.”

“So, my master can't help me now. He can only do it after he becomes the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge.”

Maybe it was after Mo Chuan went to the Thirteen Ridges that he devoted himself to refining the magic weapon.

Lin Wu looked at the Master of the Four Ridges, "How is it? Master of the Four Ridges, can you tell me now?"

The Lord of the Four Ridges looked at her intently, then walked to the stone table under the tree and sat down.

Lin Wu sat opposite him and looked worriedly at the direction Mo Chuan disappeared.

"He is probably in a deep sleep at the moment. Although he recovers quickly, he is only recovering superficially. Only deep sleep can restore the lost vitality." The Master of Four Ridges brushed his hand across the table, and a set of tea sets and teapots appeared out of thin air. It's hot and fragrant.

He poured two glasses and pushed one of them toward Lin Wu.

Lin Wu thanked him politely and asked, "Why is he like this?"

The Master of the Four Ridges glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is made from ice dew on the top of the snow. It is very nourishing to strangers. You are too exhausted internally, so drinking it is just right."

Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, and was not surprised that the other party could see it, so he thanked him and held the cup.

The Lord of the Four Ridges continued: "In ancient times, there was a country of white people who were born with long lives and could live hundreds of years longer than ordinary people. Their ethnic group also gave birth to a unique spirit beast called Chenghu, which was a truly immortal spirit. The heavenly way controls and balances Chenghu. Fox droppings are extremely rare, with only three surviving in the Republic of China.”

"Later, Bai Minguo was spread, and countless people in the world flocked to look for them, all wanting to live forever. The people of Bai Minguo all have seven-orificed exquisite hearts, and they saw that the people who asked were greedy and unkind, so they refused to accept the request, and they did not want to hurt the fox. Let them eat.”

"But this brought disaster to them. The outsiders were unwilling to return without success and plundered by force. The people of the Bai Republic tried their best to resist, but in the end the people were not good at fighting and their abilities were weak, and they were almost exterminated. Two Chenghu also died tragically in this disaster. , the last cub was taken away by the surviving tribesmen."

So the homeland of the White People's Kingdom became ruins.

　　The people there rushed to eat the dead Chenghu, and even added the dead Bai Minguo people frantically.

Little did they know that the white republicans and the fox-riding beasts used secret techniques to make their souls fly away before they died, and they became hollow dead objects with no use in extending their lifespan.

Those outsiders thought they had succeeded and left with great satisfaction. However, within a few years, people continued to die, and some suffered strange and tragic deaths due to divine punishment.

Feared, they conducted repeated investigations and finally found out the truth and the whereabouts of the surviving tribesmen and Chenghu. "The surviving Bai Minguo people and Chenghu lived here." The master of Siling raised his head and looked at this ancient land.

“They were taken in by people from a secluded village.”

“Everything was normal at first, but the people of the Republic of China remained unchanged, and the villagers became suspicious. In addition, many people came to search, and they felt something was wrong.”

"The villagers at that time were still kind people, and they helped deceive those who came after them. The Bai Minguo people were grateful and told them their identities. The villagers regarded them as gods and built this sacred place for them to live in. The Bai Minguo people also tried their best. To repay, spread what I know, lead the villagers to reclaim wasteland, plant and hunt, teach reading, open markets for medical treatment, etc."

At that time, there was peace and happiness here.

It's a pity that people's hearts are fickle.

One day, several elderly villagers were dying. Their families went to the Bai Minguo people and begged them to let the villagers live.

The people of the Bai Republic told them that life and death were determined by fate and could not be interfered with.

The villagers went back sadly, expressing their understanding, but as time passed, they became resentful.

And more and more elderly villagers are afraid of aging and death, and the eyes of white people in the Republic of China have changed.

"In the end, many villagers came here and threatened the people of the Bai Republic of China with kindness to extend their lives. The people of the Bai Republic of China couldn't bear to hurt Chenghu and took the initiative to donate their own flesh and blood. This can indeed benefit ordinary people. It worked a little, but only a little, and the villagers became dissatisfied, and their greed grew day by day."

At the back, they asked the Bai Minguo people to give them Chenghu.

The Bai Minguo people refused, so they took action, taking advantage of the Bai Minguo people's trust in them to drug them, and while they were sleeping, they killed Chenghu.

"That cub was well protected by the people of the Republic of China, and it still has a natural closeness and trust towards humans." The Siling Master paused and said, "I heard that when the villagers attacked, the Chenghu was still licking The palms of their hands.”

Lin Wu frowned immediately.

“The people of Bai Minguo woke up soon and found out, and were very angry, but the villagers said that they were the ones who saved Hehe Chenghu, so it was natural for Chenghu to repay them with his own life.”

“The people of the Bai Republic could not bring themselves to do anything to ordinary people, so they decided to leave. Unexpectedly, the villagers were not willing to let them go.”

“Also, the villagers did something to them while they were sleeping.”

The Lord of Four Ridges said.

Lin Wu had an intuition, "Is this related to Chenghu?"

The Lord of Siling nodded: "In order to repay their kindness, the Bai Minguo people did not hesitate to teach them all, including magic techniques. They used what the Bai Minguo people taught them to know a forbidden technique, cut open the Bai Minguo people's hearts, and poured the blood of Chenghu. Go in and use blood as a medium to perform a blood binding technique."

“This not only greatly increases the lifespan of the flesh and blood of the people of the Republic of China, but also makes them listen to their words. Once they disobey, they will be worse than death, and they will be uncontrollable in obedience.”

Lin Wu was in disbelief: "The people of the Republic of China have taught them so much and improved the lives of their ancestors and descendants, which is enough to repay their kindness. They have even been kind. How can they repay kindness with enmity?!"

“People's hearts are changeable.” The Lord of Four Ridges said calmly.

The villagers here just left the Bai Minguo people behind, constantly cutting off their flesh and blood to live longer.

"But there are no such good things in this world. The cause and effect of all kinds of things is not that it will not be repaid, but that the time has not come yet." The master of Siling suddenly said.

The people who looted the Republic of China were punished by God, and so were these villagers.

Soon, the mountains will be covered with heavy snow, and many people will freeze to death due to the severe cold.

Then there was no harvest, hunting was hard to find, no grass grew, and many people starved to death.

In the end, there were only a dozen households left in the village.

They were finally afraid.

So he went to make deals with the few remaining white people from the Republic of China.

They could not break the blood tie, but they could no longer drive the Bai Minguo people and were willing to continue to offer sacrifices. The Bai Minguo people were unable to leave and go elsewhere because of the blood tie, so they had no choice but to stay and had no choice but to agree.

“Before the Lord of the Ridge came, the previous generations of villagers could barely tolerate the Bai Minguo people, but those Bai Minguo people also died of excessive injuries.”

“You are the only master left, Mo Chuan.”

The master of Siling suddenly asked playfully: "Little girl, do you know what is special about the word Mochuan in the Bai language?"

Lin Wu was stunned and shook his head.

The Master of Four Ridges said slowly: "The sound of these two words means 'I like you' to them."

“Oh...what???”

Lin Wu was caught off guard and was stunned.

Chapter end

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