I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 305

Chapter 305
Qinghui shook her head: "Tell the truth."

Mu Wanwan put the book in her hand on the ground.

"I want revenge, I want to avenge Feng Yuan."

Qing Hui had a clear face, and Mu Wanwan didn't want to defend herself.

She has always spoken half-truths and half-false words, but this time she rarely spoke the truth, and she was still questioned.

But she doesn't care, as long as Qinghui believes in it and is willing to tell her the news.

"Then we are happy to cooperate."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

She didn't know why she had an intuition that Wuhai was not in Pengshan.

Turning around and changing her expression, Mu Wanwan buried her head in the book.

Logically speaking, it is already very reluctant to refer to Pengshan for all the things that can be associated now.

But it is clear that the clues are stretched, but they point to one direction without hesitation.It can only prove one thing, that someone deliberately guided it.

But the person who guides in the dark is too secretive, so far he hasn't shown any signs.

Therefore, even if it is wrong information, they can only sharpen their heads and stick it in.

But at least one thing is certain now, the people behind the chaos are the Yezhu people.

This book about the Yezhu people is about the age of and the original content of the novel has not been deleted.

The ethnic groups that have occupied this land for tens of thousands of years, even the most prosperous Sui He may not be able to do anything about it.

Mu Wanwan even felt lucky that she was the one staying here, not Sui He.

There are many books in Zangshuge, and this sense of futility in finding a needle in a haystack accompanied Mu Wanwan year after year.

I have finished reading the books in Zangshuge, but there is no useful information.

Occasionally, the news brought by Daoist Qing Hui is also irrelevant.

Mu Wanwan opened the book again, staring at the lines in a daze.

"Access successful."

The familiar mechanical sound sounded, and the excitement in Mu Wanwan's heart had not yet been conveyed.

A mechanical sound was heard.

"Hello host, I am the first machine of the wasteland experiment, code-named 4391, and I will accompany you by your side from now on."

"4391, you are finally back."

The mechanical voice sounded coldly.

"Is there anything I can do to help the host?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "It's good that you come back, at least it makes me feel that I'm not alone."

"You're certainly not alone."

Mu Wanwan turned around, only to see a small electronic screen flashing blue light.

"it's here."

Mu Wanwan was taken aback for a moment: "Suihe?"

Suihe nodded: "It seems that there is no problem."

"So 4391 is... yours?"

Suihe said gently: "That's right, but at that time you trapped your soul in your body, 4391 caused serious damage. I just woke up and have been repairing it."

"What's the problem? Is it serious?"

Mu Wanwan asked.

"Did 4391 tell you about the emotional program they installed?"

Mu Wanwan nodded and heard Sui He continue to say: "There is a problem with that procedure. If it is allowed to continue, it will cause the testing machine to self-destruct. Besides, I don't think that the mechanical life of the testing machine has Emotions are a good thing."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Emotions have too many pros and cons. Perhaps for mechanical beings like them, absolute rationality is the best."

"I thought you'd let me modify that program to be a harmless emotional program."

Mu Wanwan shook her head and looked in an unknown direction.

"Not everything has to live like a person. Emotion is the most unpredictable thing. Of course, if they want, you can study the emotional program yourself."

Suihe smiled: "I should say that you understand me. I kept the program, and now I'm peeling off the harmful parts, and I'm going to rebuild it according to my ideas. I also want to give the right of choice to life itself hands."

"Then I'd like to see 4391 choose first."

Suihe was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's my first test machine, no matter how I count it, it should be hers. What about you? Do you have anything to tell me?"

"Yes, do you have any news about the Yezhu people?"

Suihe thought for a moment: "The people of the Yezhu tribe, I remember, should be the original tribe on your continent."

"Yes, from what you said, I can basically be sure that the Yezhu people are the people behind Xiao Fengyuan, but I have no idea about where their people are hiding. I have read all the books in Zangshuge, but I haven't found anything useful."

"I should have a record here." After saying this, Sui He got up and went in another direction.

"There is a tribe in the southwest, whose name is Yezhu. The shape of the tribe is like smoke and mist, and it kills a lot. Shangxian Zhe was ordered to get rid of it, and the town is in the east of the sea of fog."

Hearing Suihe read this sentence slowly, Mu Wanwan nodded.

"The only thing I saw was this sentence. According to the current direction of the mainland, the southwest is easy to understand. I probably locked on Pengshan. But the sea of fog, I always feel, shouldn't be in the Pengshan area."

Suihe listened to her while looking at the information.

"The sea of fog is not in the Pengshan area, but it must be said to be west of Taiyan Palace."

Mu Wanwan looked at her feet.

"When was the Qiongxiao Secret Realm formed?"

Suihe looked at her: "According to your setting, this is an ancient secret realm that existed before all the stories happened."

Mu Wanwan's mind was shaken, and her spiritual consciousness immediately disappeared from the sea of consciousness.

The action was so violent that he knocked over the books piled up beside him.

"Uncle Master, quickly call Uncle Mingzhao and my master back! There is nothing in Pengshan, and Taiyan Palace should really stay behind."

Qinghui turned around, her face was ashen.

"I just received the news, and I can't contact them anymore."

"how come?"

"In fact, there was no news a month ago, but this letter has only been delivered now."

At this time, Qinghui didn't care about Mu Wanwan's expression, and opened her mouth to question: "So, where did you get the news? How did you know that there is nothing in Pengshan?"

Mu Wanwan said dumbly: "What I said to Uncle Mingzhao was just a possibility. I only know that all the doubts point to Pengshan, and even the sea erosion is also matched. But... the east of Wuhai is not in Pengshan, but Here. And, if my guess is correct, the secret realm I'm stepping into now should be the place where Shangxian Zhe died. The profound spiritual power in this secret realm should be used by Shangxian Zhe to suppress the Yezhu people. "

Qinghui's expression froze, but the words he said were full of uncertainty.

"There's not a lot of trust between us."

Mu Wanwan's voice was hoarse: "I don't need to lie to you."

Then Qing Hui asked her again, but couldn't ask her anything.

Because of her misjudgment, the disciples of Taiyan Palace were in danger, and now they can't be contacted. I don't know what the situation is, but if something happens, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Just thinking of this, Mu Wanwan almost smashed her hands.

She told herself to calm down, but in the end her mind was still a mess.

How she fell asleep, she no longer knew.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a wisp of black smoke in front of him.

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