"Mang Chun, send her here!"

"Yes!!"

The woman should get up quickly and grab Ling Luoyu's arm with one hand.

"Come with me!"

"Where to go?"

Ling Luoyu was about to break free, but heard a faint voice.

"Reckless deduction!!"

Although the voice was faint, she recognized it, and it was the voice that called to stop.

Since I want to say, why should I cover up, as if there is something shameless, only let her hear it.

But it seemed that this matter was still good for her, so she didn't say anything, and let the woman named Mang Chun pull her to an ordinary bamboo house.

"Old ancestors, people are here!!"

"Get out!"

"Yes!!"

Mang Chun retired respectfully, and gave Ling Luoyu a meaningful look before leaving.

Ling Luoyu looked around confusedly, her eyebrows frowned.

Ancestors? ?

Is it an ancestor of the reckless family? ?

But then again, only experienced ancestors can know the special meaning of her reckless deduction.

"Come in!!" The ancestor's voice became much softer.

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, and quietly opened the bamboo door.

The bamboo house is simple and quiet, with a faint smell of medicine floating in the air.

Within two steps, a man in a gray robe jumped into his eyes in the inner room on the left.

He was young, he looked about fifty years old, and his spirit was shining, and an inexplicable coercion from his body was suppressed in Ling Luoyu's heart.

This kind of breath comes from the strong!

This kind of breath comes out of their bones, and changes in their movements will unconsciously refract, without any special release.

He was splashing ink at the table to paint, and after a few strokes, a huge mountain came into view.

When seeing that mountain, Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank uncomfortably.

Holy land? ?

What the gray-robed man painted was the holy land of the wild clan, the high peak.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the man secretly.

Knowing that he seemed to know she was peeking, a smile fainted from the corner of his lips.

"If you want to see, why do you need such sneaky peeping?"

He slowly condensed his eyes, his eyes were like stars, deep and boundless.

Ling Luoyu's consciousness froze for a moment, and something seemed to sway.

The expression of the man in the gray robe also changed in that instant, and the brush fell on the painting with a snap.

Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly awakened Ling Luoyu, she shook her head suddenly, her eyes sinking.

"what did you do to me?"

Although she didn't know what was going on, she intuitively felt something was wrong! !

"Are you Lan Ruo's granddaughter?" The man's voice trembled slightly.

"how do you know??"

After Ling Luoyu finished asking, he understood something instantly.

"You just... did you enter my consciousness?"

In that moment of trance, the man entered her mind and stole some information.

"That's a kind of entry...you will understand later!!"

He smiled kindly and greeted Ling Luoyu over.

"Have you seen the mountain on my picture?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him alertly, but still nodded slowly.

The man said that he entered her thoughts, so he entered, and there is no need to hide it.

"There...Is it okay?"

"Not good..." Ling Luoyu thought of Mo Xuanchen, his eyes cold: "At least for me, not good!!"