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Published at 7th of November 2022 10:23:53 AM


Chapter 97.2

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However, Nangong Kui was already pregnant before she died. In order to keep his descendants alive, Murong Tian tried his best to protect the fetus in Nangong Kui’s womb, forcefully taking out the fetus’ soul and injecting it into an egg. He entrusted it to the land god Wanjing.

He was worried that after the birth of the fetus, the child would have nothing to rely on, and went the wrong way again, leaving a piece of land for his offspring, the piece of land in Fujin Garden.

When the egg had absorbed the essence of the three hundred and sixty years of heaven, earth, sun and moon, it would break out of its shell and inherit that piece of land.

All the creatures in that land, whether alive or dead, as long as they lived in it, would become the servants of the owner.

When Lin Xinghe saw this setting, she couldn’t help but snort.

This was properly the setting of the protagonist, and the plot armor and luck was too much.

But she thought some more and realized that this person was not necessarily the protagonist. From the perspective of the land owner’s servants, it was also possible that they were the villain boss. No matter from which level, Murong Tian and Nangong Kui’s child was one of the main characters.

Lin Xinghe took a picture of the above record with her mobile phone. After all, this was one of the important plots in the novel world. When Emperor Fengdu came back and found that it was missing, he might do something to them.

Lin Xinghe calculated the time again. From the records, it seemed that the egg would absorb the essence of three hundred and sixty years of heaven, earth, sun and moon before it broke out of its shell. With such a setting in the current time, there were still ten years before one of the main characters broke out of their shell.

Lin Xinghe was not surprised. This sneaky arrangement by the school was one of her previous speculations.

Now that she knew where one of the main characters was, everything got much easier.

Lin Xinghe turned to look at Xie Wuan.

Xie Wuan had been very quiet since entering the library, not just surface quiet, but quiet inside as well. He didn’t say a word and was so quiet that she thought that the tears of Aphrodite had stopped working.

She walked up to Xie Wuan, raised her phone, and said, “I found a clue!”

Xie Wuan: “Oh?”

Lin Xinghe told Xie Wuan what she had seen.

Xie Wuan responded indifferently, “Oh.”

His heart was also very quiet.

Lin Xinghe found herself unaccustomed to it, so she looked at him a few more times. He turned to the side with no expression on his face and said lightly, “Let’s head back if you found it.”

Lin Xinghe said, “Next, I’m going to find Wanjing, the land god of Fujin Garden.”

Xie Wuan: “Oh.”

Lin Xinghe stretched out her hand.

Xie Wuan gave her a complicated look. Without saying anything, he grabbed her, performed a little magic, and left the library. As soon as they left the library, he let go of Lin Xinghe’s hand, and immediately the two left the underworld and returned to the entrance of Fujin Garden.

Seeing this, Lin Xinghe thought that Xie Wuan was not happy to find clues with her, and said, “Xianjun, I can find the Earth God alone. I know where she is.”

Xie Wuan hummed lightly, did not leave, and continued to follow Lin Xinghe’s side.

Lin Xinghe pulled the land god out of the ground according to her location recorded in the library of the Great Emperor Fengdu.

Lin Xinghe said to Waning without changing her expression, “I am here to fetch the egg at the request of the Ghost King and his wife.”

Wanjing looked at Lin Xinghe suspiciously and asked, “What evidence do you have?”

Lin Xinghe said, “The Ghost King confessed to me before his death. Ten years before the birth of his descendant, they were destined to undergo a catastrophe, and he specially asked me to protect them…” She shifted slightly, revealing half of the multi-purpose man Xie Wuan.

When Wan Jing saw Xie Wuan’s immortal energy, she immediately did not suspect them and handed over the egg that had been preserved for 350 years to Lin Xinghe.

The egg was very huge. It wasn’t the size of a chicken egg, or a goose egg, or an ostrich egg. It was the size of five ostrich eggs, and it was as heavy as toddler Xiao Xue Ji in her arms.

The color of the egg was snow-white, without any cracks or creases on it, and it was very smooth and delicate.

Lin Xinghe thanked the land god and returned to the penthouse in Fujin Garden.

Jiuge and Fu Zhou weren’t there, and only she and Xie Wuan were in the room.

Xiao Xue Ji stayed in the portable space.

Xie Wuan was still very quiet.

Lin Xinghe thought that maybe it was time to explain the misunderstanding to him.

After some thought, she finally decided to open her mouth.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to turn her head to look at Xie Wuan, she heard his heart sound –

“Her ten fingertips are slender young bamboo shoots, her wrists the delicate white lotus roots.”

“A pair of five makes ten slivers of jade, from which only the most delicate things are made.”

“Pale wrists, blushing cheeks, jade bamboo, able to pluck the qin and sew beautifully as they do.”

“Hands soft and shapely as delicate flowers, skin creamy and smooth as a dusting of flour.”

“The slender, shards of spring-onion nephrite jade, sprouting from the vivid sleeves unafraid.”

Lin Xinghe: What?




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