Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

Fu Rou didn't notice anyone following her.

She went to a remote courtyard by herself.

An Xi noticed something was wrong with her, so she followed her carefully and took out her camera.

She transformed herself into a war correspondent and filmed Fu Rou's every move in real time.

Fu Rou came to a dilapidated courtyard. She reached out and knocked on the door. A woman in her fifties came to open the door.

She actually went up and hugged the woman.

After the two of them went in, An Xi climbed up the wall carrying the camera.

Fu Rou went in and looked at the woman and said.

"Mom, why are you alone at home?"

The woman said with a kind face.

"Your father and his family are out working, why did you want to come back to see your mother?"

Fu Rou lowered her head and spoke hesitantly.

"Mom, I feel like something is wrong with my body during this period."

The woman smiled and spoke.

"Rou'er, are you feeling unwell? You can't rush into cultivation. You have to take good care of yourself."

After saying that, he gave Fu Rou a reproachful look.

She shook her head and spoke a little anxiously.

“It’s not about cultivation, it’s me…I feel like there’s a strange power in my body.

They seem desperate to get out, and I...I don't know what to do."

When the woman heard Fu Rou say this, her face changed, and then she smiled gently.

"Don't worry, Rou'er. It's probably because you guys have been a little too tense about the sect competition during this period."

When Fu Rou heard her mother say this, she had no choice but to nod, and the mother and daughter began to exchange greetings.

But Fu Rou couldn't leave out An Xi in every three sentences.

War reporter An Xi was speechless: What are you saying about me?

The woman also heard something, and she looked at Fu Rou with a smile and said.

"Does Rou'er hate this monk named An Xi?"

Fu Rou was stunned and lowered her head in shame.

"Mom, I...you don't know, she robbed me of two opportunities!

I really hate her in my heart and I wish she would die."

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke to Fu Rou with a loving face.

"Rou'er, don't think about these things now, just practice well.

As long as you become stronger, will you still care about An Xi?"

Fu Rou nodded. She knew the truth of this statement, but she couldn't help but hate it.

Why is a person who should have died long ago still alive and well?

Seeing her being the center of attention today, Fu Rou felt extremely upset. She was obviously the protagonist today!

Not only did she not become famous, but she was also punished. Now, thinking about being locked up in the Evil Tower to be punished after the competition, she couldn't help but tremble.

The two of them skipped the topic and started chatting about some family matters.

An Xi looked at the heartwarming scene and felt indescribable sadness in her heart.

"It's great to be able to chat with my own mother. I'm so envious."

After saying that, I burst into tears.

Haston interrupted.

"Why should you be envious? They are not biological children."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and An Xi's eyes widened.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Haston shrugged.

"They are all said to be not my biological children!"

An Xi turned her head and looked at the scene of loving mother and filial daughter in the yard.

After hearing the truth, I felt that they didn't look like real mother and daughter.

Fu Rou kept getting closer and closer to her mother, but the woman seemed to be maintaining a normal social distance.

It can be seen from her words that Fu Rou sometimes acts like a spoiled child to her mother, and apart from the loving look on her face, the words she speaks are very official.

An Xi no longer felt envious.

She watched one expressing his true feelings and the other acting seriously and admired him in her heart.

"If Fu Rou's mother was born in modern times, she would definitely be a movie queen.

Fu Rou didn't see that at all."

An Xi seemed to remember something and patted her head and said.

"I remember that in the original story, after the master died, the fourth brother found out that the murderer was Fu Rou's parents, right?"

Haston nodded.

“Yes, the original novel said that Yunyin rescued Gu Zhifan from the demons, so the demonic energy in his body had been corroding him, which is why he died.

These are all just mentioned briefly in the original text.

An Xi's clever mind suddenly had an idea and his face became serious.

“It all seems to be connected. If Fu Rou’s parents are demons, then the black energy coming out of Fu Rou’s body may be demonic energy.

They might have had some connection with Fourth Brother's family, and it happened that Master saved Fourth Brother who was still in his cradle.

The master was severely injured by them, and evil energy was left in his body that corroded him day by day until his death. The grown-up fourth brother carefully investigated what had happened.

In the end, he found out that it was Fu Rou's parents who did it, so he killed them all with a poison pill alone to avenge his master, but Fu Rou was unaware of this, so in the original text, the two of them inexplicably confronted each other. "

Hastong listened to An Xi's analysis and nodded.

An Xi looked towards the courtyard.

"But now they look like ordinary cultivators, except for the black gas floating around Fu Rou."

Before she could figure it out, someone pushed open the door and went in.

Fu Rou stood up in surprise.

"Dad! Cousin! Are you back?"

Fu Rou ran straight towards her father and gave him a bear hug.

Her father smiled happily.

"Oh, it's been a while since I last saw you. You've grown quite a bit taller."

After saying that, his expression froze for a moment, and then he immediately hid his expression.

Fu Rou pouted and said aggrievedly.

"Dad, Rouer misses you so much, you don't know how much time has passed..."

She chattered away, talking about all her recent grievances and unhappiness.

Her father had no intention of listening at all, so Fu Rou found out and told her cousins.

An Xi lay on the wall and watched the couple looking into each other's eyes.

After receiving the instructions, the man began to form seals behind Fu Rou. After a while, the black gas behind Fu Rou dissipated.

An Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at the man's movements with his hands. She guessed what it was.

"It's actually a seal. Fu Rou's identity is not ordinary."

The look she gave Fu Rou was full of inquiry, most likely.

After a few moments of greeting, her mother started to chase her away.

"Rou'er, you still have a competition tomorrow, go back and rest."

Fu Rou nodded. After she felt that the force in her body was gone, her mood became better.

She turned back reluctantly to say goodbye to them.

After she walked away, the smiles and kindness on the faces of several people in the backyard disappeared in an instant.

An Xi held the camera in her hand, afraid of missing any shot.

The woman in her fifties suddenly turned into a beautiful young woman, and her face was filled with unhappiness.

"When can I tell Fu Rou the truth? I don't want to pretend anymore.

I am so tired of pretending to be an old woman every day! It’s a waste of my good looks.”

Fu Rou's father also transformed himself into a handsome young man with dark makeup on his face.

An Xi exclaimed secretly.

"Wow! They look like the real villains. Look at their makeup, isn't it too exaggerated?

I don't look like a villain except for the giggles, right? How about I do a makeup similar to theirs?"