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She never asked Chen Muyu when he came back this time, but he knew that Chen Muyu must be in danger all the time when he was outside, and he must have experienced the danger that she had imagined.

She knew that Chen Muyu didn't want to say this for fear of worrying them, but she still couldn't help it.

It is said that husband and wife share joys and sorrows, but she always felt that she could not do anything to help Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu smiled and put his arm around Xu Meng's shoulders. "There is definitely danger, but your husband is so outstanding and powerful. When it comes to me, all dangers are no longer dangers!"

Chen Muyu pretended to be relaxed, but it only made Xu Meng feel even more uncomfortable. He pushed hard into Chen Muyu's arms, as if he wanted to blend his whole self into Chen Muyu's heart.

Chen Muyu patted her on the shoulder and said some comforting words. She had indeed been wronged after not seeing each other for several months.

"When you come back this time, do you still want to leave?" Xu Meng raised his head, his beautiful eyes full of expectation.

Chen Muyu pecked him on the mouth and said, "It depends on the situation. Some things have not been taken care of yet, but they will be done soon. Once these chores are taken care of, you will be free. When the time comes, I will take you to the heaven..."

"If you don't go to heaven, heaven won't be fun!"

Before Chen Muyu could finish speaking, Xu Meng shook his head. It was not that they had never been to Heaven. They even moved there with their family for a period of time. However, after the novelty wore off, they still felt a lot of discomfort.

Although heaven is nice and is said to be a place where gods live, it is really not fun. There is no wifi, no square dancing... It is okay to take a vacation once in a while, but it is really not a place for humans to stay for a long time.

"Then go to the Chaos World and see places you have never seen before!"

Chen Muyu laughed and said, "This time, I also went to a place called the Realm of Gods and Demons. The gods and demons there are all weird looking..."

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The old year has passed and the new year has arrived.

This New Year, Chen Muyu stayed in his hometown and didn’t go anywhere.

However, there are many relatives and friends coming to pay New Year's greetings almost every day. If the village had not expanded the road, I am afraid that the motorcade that comes to pay New Year's greetings to Chen Muyu in the past few days would be blocked at the entrance of the village every day.

It is said that when you are poor in the busy city, no one wants you, and when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives. This is the truth. Now the entire earth and the upper class know that there is a great god like Chen Muyu, and there are many people who rush to get close to each other during the festival. What?

After staying at home for a few days, Chen Muyu felt a little annoyed, so he casually set up a formation to seal off the village for a while.

People who are not from the village can leave but cannot enter.

The village suddenly became much quieter.

"Boy, you promised me to help me find my daughter..."

The voice of the ancient emperor came to his mind, waking Chen Muyu up from his nap.

Chen Muyu was very annoyed, "Senior, we are celebrating the festival now, so you can't let me rest for a few days. Besides, didn't the Dragon Emperor say that she was taken away by an expert named Lan Linyue in the Chaos World? It's been so many years. Now, where do you want me to find him..."

"I feel it, she's nearby!" Gu Huang interrupted Chen Muyu's complaint.

"nearby?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "You're kidding, senior, I'm back on Earth. This is not a chaotic world..."

"I know!"

The Ancient Emperor interrupted him again, "I can feel that she is nearby!"

Chen Muyu's face was covered with black lines, "Your daughter, if she can live to this day, must be at a high level. If she is nearby, there is no reason why you can sense it but I can't, right?"

The ancient emperor snorted, "What do you know? This is the feeling between bloods, the guidance in the dark..."

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is!"

Chen Muyu shook his head helplessly, stood up and went out, and under the guidance of the ancient emperor, he went into the ditch.

There is a place called Youlonggou below Chenjiayan. I heard from the old people that a dragon once appeared in the mountain behind Chenjiayan. The giant dragon broke out of the mountain, went all the way down, entered the Qinglong River, and then went all the way east to the sea.

Wherever the giant dragon passed, it left a large ditch, which is called Youlong ditch.

Of course, this is just a legend passed down by old people. It is more like a story made up because of the special terrain of Chenjiayan.

There are still more than a dozen families in the ditch, but most of them have foreign surnames. Brother Shui's family was originally in Youlonggou. Later, when his parents got married, Brother Shui separated and built a house on Yanshang.

That was decades ago.

An almost abandoned old house.

Mud walls, tile-roofed houses, locked doors, and the yard is covered with moss.

Several incomplete New Year pictures are pasted on the mottled mud wall, and there are crooked characters written in charcoal everywhere.

It looked like no one had lived in it for a long time, and old houses like this were rare in the village.

In the yard, a beautiful figure stood there, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the mottled wall in a daze, as if they had traveled through infinite time and space.

"Senior Gu? Are you back?"

Chen Muyu came to the yard and was stunned for a moment, almost not recognizing him.

The person standing in the courtyard is Gu Zheng.

The woman seemed to be touched and slowly turned around.

Dignified and elegant.

One hundred and fifty years old, she still looks like a woman in her early twenties.

Their eyes met, and they were momentarily absent-minded.

"You're here?"

She smiled at the guzheng, and she hadn't seen Chen Muyu for a long time.

Chen Muyu came to the courtyard and looked around, "Is this your old house?"

Gu Zheng had long said that she and Chen Muyu were fellow villagers. When he came back, he had found someone to check and found that there was indeed an old Gu family house in Youlonggou, but he had not visited it.

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Gu Zheng nodded, "I haven't been back for a long time. The house is about to collapse!"

This old house is quite dilapidated. It seems that it has not been back for a long time.

That's how a house is, it needs popularity. It's okay if someone lives in it. If no one lives in it, it will be dilapidated and rotten in a short time.

Gu Zheng opened the door of the main room. It was full of dust and there were cobwebs in many places.

Chen Muyu waved his sleeves, and the dust cobwebs disappeared, and the entire hall was as clean as if it had been washed with water.

Gu Zheng looked back at Chen Muyu, a little surprised.

She is now in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and considers herself to be a master, but there is no way she can learn Chen Muyu's methods.

"It's just a little trick of the wither insect!"

Chen Muyu smiled and did not explain too much, but looked at the layout of the main room.

The layout is very simple, just a big box containing rice, the kind that was commonly used in rural areas in the early years.

There is a black and white TV set on the box, which looks very period.

A table, a few chairs, in addition, the mottled mud wall, a red paper with almost all colorful color on the wall.

There is a small eucalyptus placed against the wall. There is a tablet on the eucalyptus. The words on it are no longer legible.