After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 786 He Chunhua's Tangle
Just ask for an amulet to return home.

The mirror wondered: "Wow, since you don't want a complete showdown, why did you confront him in the morning?"

"What happened to me when I went out for nearly a year, I can't make up for it, and no excuse can dispel his suspicion." He Lingchuan's experience has grown rapidly, and he has a more transparent view of He Chunhua than half a year ago, "Our It is impossible for the relationship between father and son to return to the past, and at most it will maintain a seemingly incompatible relationship."

Although it wasn't much better before.

"Since this is the case, simply break through the gap and draw a clear line. Otherwise, he still wants to use the authority of the patriarch to use me as a pawn."

He Chunhua has a strong desire to control, but He Lingchuan is no longer a pawn at the mercy of others.

The subtext of keeping a low profile is lack of strength; and a capable chess player must seek corresponding respect.

In this way, he will be able to handle things later.

He Lingchuan said slowly again: "Besides, there is always the biggest uncertainty in my plan."

"Ah, what?"

"He Chunhua's feelings for his son...well, I mean, his feelings for me." He Lingchuan looked in the mirror, his own gaze in the mirror was like a wolf's, stern, calm, and full of calculations. "What I'm most afraid of is that he won't be ruthless."

In fact, He Chunhua has complex and entangled feelings for his eldest son, and his love as a father has never disappeared, but he often vacillates between fatherly love and real interests.If He Lingchuan still imitated the character of the original body, causing He Chunhua to retreat before the battle, it would be a big trouble.

He Chunhua doesn't invite God now, but one day he will.

This is called having a sharp weapon in your body and killing yourself.With Wang Zang in your hand, you always think about when to hit it.

Even though He Chunhua gave up the idea of ​​inviting the gods from then on, but He Lingchuan had the seal of the gods in his mind, and he had no idea when Narakutian would come forcibly.

He must eliminate this unknown and uncontrollable risk as soon as possible!

"I want to force him to make up his mind and stop hesitating."

"..."

The mirror can't understand the complex emotions of human beings, and He Lingchuan didn't explain it either.

He wants to provoke He Chunhua in words and actions, and force him to go all the way to the dark, so don't be half-hearted.

The stronger and more independent this eldest son is, or the less he looks like He Lingchuan, the more likely He Chunhua will invite God.

That is to say, He Lingchuan wanted He Chunhua to make up his mind to invite God, but he couldn't ask him to invite God right away;

How to grasp this "speed" well and control the most appropriate timing in your own hands depends on the game between him and He Chunhua.

No, this should be a game between him and Na Luotian.

"So have you thought about it?" the mirror chattered, "What are you going to use to deal with 'fate'?"

This master hides everything in his heart, and even he doesn't know the specific plan.

"I've thought about it a long time ago." He Lingchuan stretched, "There is one thing that even fate and gods cannot resist, and it may be our most powerful weapon."

"Oh? What baby?" The mirror listened attentively.

"greedy."

……

When He Chunhua returned to the study, before he could sit down, the candle on the desk exploded.

He Chunhua stared at it subconsciously.

Under his gaze, the candle flickered again, and another sparkle exploded.

Obviously there is no wind in the room.

He immediately waved away all the servants in the house, closed the doors and windows, then placed a statue facing east, put an incense burner, lit seven incense sticks, and prayed sincerely.

When the smoke filled the air, he took the blood from his fingertips and dripped it into the incense burner.

As a result, the smoke immediately turned a little bloody, and slowly condensed into a human face.

It is said to be a human face, but it is actually just the prototype of the facial features, and the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly at all.But He Chunhua could feel that it was staring at him with supreme majesty.

He bowed his head and saluted: "My lord."

A deep and indifferent voice sounded: "He Chunhua, is your eldest son back?"

"Yes." He Chunhua looked respectful, but he was slightly startled in his heart. How long did it take for Chuan'er to come back? How did Na Luotian find out?
"Where has he been for the past six months?"

He Chunhua spoke a few words and truthfully relayed the truth.

Na Luotian listened, and sneered: "This is serious nonsense."

"Yes, but we can't verify it. On the contrary, he can bring back the money and people from Rongshan to prove his whereabouts." He Chunhua still admires this point.

After half a year, he looked at his eldest son with admiration.

"There is something abnormal about him." Narakutian said, "I know he is still alive because of the existence of the God Seal. Sometimes he even loses his induction, probably he has entered other small worlds."

"Has he really been to the Sula Kingdom?"

"He has indeed been to Beja, but the specific location cannot be locked by the mark of the divine seal alone." Otherwise, why did He Chunhua, the summoner, be required to hold the ceremony for the first divine descent?
It is because of the existence of the barrier between the two worlds that the God Seal mark cannot truly and clearly locate the skin, so this ceremony is needed to guide the way!
If there is no ceremony, if Na Luotian wants to forcibly surrender, he has to search for the location of the skin bag by himself, which will take a lot of effort.

"Get ready, the god drop will be held in the near future!" Narakutian informed him, "The sooner the better!"

"My lord!" He Chunhua looked up in shock, "It's all right, why is there a need for God to descend?"

"His fate line has changed drastically. It used to be clearly identifiable, but now it is unclear. I can't even peel off his luck to you. There must be some force interfering with it. In addition, there seems to be something related to me in the dark. I don't like the accident!"

The last sentence was very harsh, and He Chunhua was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

His intuition told him that the last sentence was the reason for Na Luotian's sudden desire to descend from God, rather than being really curious about the eldest son's past experiences.

Fate doesn't like accidents, irony, right?
Na Luotian didn't explain, but instead said: "I have to come down and see for myself to find out what's going on!"

He Chunhua remained silent.

"Why, are you reluctant now?" Nai Luotian sneered, "When you asked me for help, didn't you swear that you would dedicate your eldest son to me?"

He Chunhua's Adam's apple twitched twice, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Although he was mentally prepared, when this day really came, he still felt a pain in his heart, like a needle prick.

Seeing that he should not answer, Na Luotian slowed down his tone: "You don't have to worry too much, the divine descending will not cause much damage to him."

"Isn't it?" He Chunhua is not so easy to fool, "I checked several times over the years, and the human body that was inherited was almost torn apart in the end!"

Therefore, when he gets along with He Lingchuan, it is inevitable that he often imagines the appearance of his eldest son being torn apart, and sometimes even wakes up from such nightmares.

When he has nothing, he can give up the love in his heart.

But as his official career prospered, as his power grew, the annoyance in his heart also increased day by day.

If I hadn't borrowed Na Luotian's power...

(End of this chapter)