Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1489 A Luo suddenly makes people feel scared

In the dark and gloomy tomb, the translucent ghost of old man Jiang Ya was floating, standing aside deeply and coldly, with his hands behind his back, hunched back, staring at Gong Siyu and the ghostly group of people.

It can be said that A Luo was the one who brought it up with one hand. As a granddaughter, he loved it so much, and gave all of his life lessons. Although A Luo has a good relationship with Ling Yu, Jiang Ya did not fully believe in Ling Yu. This group of people, after all, these people are not simple, but if they can help A Luo find out his life experience, it would be a good thing. For A Luo, Jiang Ya must also cooperate.

Ling was accustomed to being rough, saying that he wanted to lift the lid of the coffin, and he raised his sleeves to prepare himself to go. Gong Siyu guessed that Lingki would do this, and pulled back into her arms. At the same time, Qing Yaoji hurriedly stopped when she saw : "Baby! What are you doing?"

"Don't you open the coffin to take what A Luo left behind when he was a child?"

"Then it won't be your turn." Qing Yaoji grabbed her daughter, "Are your brother and your man a decoration?" He gave Lingshang a look, "What are you doing in a daze? Watching a show?"

Lingshang was stunned, and hurriedly reacted, scratching his head, walked to the end of the coffin, and lifted up the heavy jade jade coffin cover with his own strength, and handled it gently.

With a dull sound, acrid dust was raised.

Gong Siyu subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Lingyu’s mouth and nose, protected by the treasure, and then saw Lingshang leaning into the coffin honestly under Qing Yaoji’s cold and sharp gaze, and took out the ancient inside. And a few broken pieces of black patterned fabric, and some scattered bronze bells and broken jade objects that have been severely oxidized...

The black patterned fabric that has serious mildew and breaks at the touch of a touch is probably the swaddling fabric that Jiang Ya's mouth had when he first found the baby Aluo. This fabric is extremely fragile, almost like fragile rice paper, and must be handled with care.

Placed in front of Lingyu and Gongsiyu one by one, Lingshang frowned and said, "These things have been at least a thousand years old, oxidized, decayed, and decayed. A Luo is only twenty-eight Fanghua. ..."

Lingshang hesitated to speak again, as if realizing that he had asked something that shouldn't be asked, he shut up quickly, and then stood obediently with his mother's eyes with the look of "I dare not say, I dare not ask" Behind.

Lingyu knelt down and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, all the lights in the spacious main tomb were instantly lit, and the dim light flickered, just enough to be able to see the objects taken out of the coffin.

They are all extremely old, old antiques that can be used as antiquities, broken and sparse swaddling cloth, small bronze bells with rust and oxidation, and residual jade broken into slag...

"The old man can't remember when he discovered A Luo, it's been too long..."

He seemed to know what Lingyu wanted to ask, Jiang Ya said.

The cloth used to wrap the baby was broken and shapeless. Lingyu and Gong Siyu squatted on the ground and worked patiently for a long time before putting the black patterned ancient fabric into a slightly complete shape. It was a dark black. Women's outer burqa with a pattern, not the kind of wrapping cloth used by babies.

Because of the age, the pattern on it has long been indistinguishable, and it can only be discerned vaguely. It is a dark pattern of white flowers with slender roots.

"Disi, I feel that this thing should be viewed by Bai Wuyou. He is an expert. When we observe this way, we can only see that this is like a female burqa worn by ancient people. Call back?"

Lingyu secretly glanced at A Luo, who squatted on the ground and looked at them without speaking, and motioned to Gong Siyu to ask.

"I'm not familiar here, I don't know where Bai Wuyou is now." At the end of the words, Gong Siyu seemed to understand the meaning of Ling's eyes and looked at A Luo, "Lori, can you help Bai Wuyou come here first? "

He deliberately wanted to distract A Luo.

"Okay! I'm going to find it! Old man Jiang is here to accompany you."

A Luo cooperated very well, completely careless, and ran away without a trace.

After making sure that A Luo had gone away, Ling Ling stood up quickly and looked sharply at Jiang Ya, "Mr. Jiang, I wonder if you still remember when you were in the Gong Family Ancestral House, you told us that A Luo has no memory. , You don’t remember how old A Luo is. You only told us that this girl is a genius. She has a very talented little head, and she doesn’t know how to understand herself. She said that the academic method should start with the doll. , You taught her to fight with the zombies in the ancient tomb, in fact... she is already a master of the heavens."

"You also told us that the tens of thousands of rice dumplings in Wuliang Mountain were beaten by her and she did not dare to get out of the coffin. The rare beasts, monsters and ghosts in the mountain were beaten by her all over, dead to death, escape, she felt The heavens are too boring to find an opponent, so I dissipated all the spiritual power on his own, and started again."

"She dissipated her spiritual power three times by herself, this time being the fourth time! This is all you told us, remember? At that time, you even fainted A Luo and secretly told us."

"My old man remembers, so you deliberately distracted A Luo?"

"Well, Mr. Jiang, I clearly remember that you also said a word at that time..."

"You said, A Luo has no memory. The reason why there is no memory of the past is that she also sealed it by herself. At that time, she felt that the spiritual power to disperse a heavenly realm was not enough. She still remembers how to cultivate and remember each This kind of magic spell, she has to forget all these to be fun, so...she just threw all her memories in the corner of Wuliang Mountain! Right?"

Lingyu remembered such a crucial thing. If they could find the memories discarded by A Luo, they wouldn't have to spend such a lot of trouble to find the answer. A Luo who recovered his past memories might know a lot.

"Um... when the girl said that, I remembered that A Luo actually threw her fragmentary memories in Wuliang Mountain... If she finds them back, then she can recover from the memory. All the memories after..."

Just at this moment, behind Lingyu and them, in the dark tomb passage, a petite figure gradually appeared, and suddenly appeared, startling them.

It's A Luo.

She didn't leave at all. She didn't tell if she saw through it, knowing that Gong Siyu wanted to take her away, so she pretended to leave, but hid in the dark.

A Luo is still smiling, heartless and innocent, but Gong Siyu and Lingxiu feel a little flustered subconsciously.

A Luo was smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the dark peach eyes that could barely see the pupils flashed with a faint coldness.

"Is there anything I have to distract from me before I can say it? Agui...you don't believe me? Guard against me? Even you don't want me? I believe you so... but you don't even tell the truth. I hear, you are like this, I will be angry, I don't like to be angry, you know, I am angry... what would I do?"

(End of this chapter)