I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 304 Danger

Qing Hui shook his head: "Tell the truth."

Mu Wanwan dropped the book in her hand to the ground.

"I want revenge, I want to avenge Fengyuan."

Qing Hui had a clear look on his face, and Mu Wanwan didn't want to argue.

She always spoke half truths and half lies, but this time it was rare for her to tell the truth, and she was still questioned.

But she doesn't care, as long as Qing Huixin is willing to tell her the news.

"Then we will cooperate happily."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

She didn't know why she had an intuition that the sea of fog was not in Pengshan.

Mu Wanwan turned around, changed her expression, and buried her head in the book.

Logically speaking, all the things that can be associated with Pengshan are already very reluctant.

But the clues are clearly scarce, but they point in one direction without hesitation. This can only prove one thing, that someone is deliberately guiding it.

But the person who guided him in the dark was too secretive and has not revealed any clues so far.

Therefore, even if it is wrong information, they can only sharpen their heads and pierce it.

But at least one thing is certain now: the people behind the rebellion are the Yezhu people.

This book about the Yezhu people is probably the original content of the novel that Suihe did not delete.

Even the prosperous Suihe may not be able to do anything about the ethnic group that has been entrenched in this land for thousands of years.

Mu Wanwan even felt lucky that she was the one staying here now, not Sui He.

There are many books in the library, and this sense of futility in finding a needle in a haystack accompanied Mu Wanwan year after year.

I have finished reading the books in the library, but there is no useful information.

Occasionally, the news brought by Taoist Qinghui is insignificant.

Mu Wanwan opened the book again and looked at the line of words in trance.

"Connection successful."

The familiar mechanical sound sounded, and the excitement in Mu Wanwan's heart had not yet been conveyed.

Then a mechanical sound was heard.

"Hello host, I am the No. 1 unit of the Wilderness Experiment, code-named 4391. From now on, I will accompany you."

"4391, you are finally back."

The mechanical sound sounded coldly.

"Is there anything I can do to help the host?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "It would be nice if you came back. At least it makes me feel that I am not alone."

"Of course you are not alone."

Mu Wanwan turned around and saw only a small electronic screen flashing with blue light.

"Here."

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "Suihe?"

Suihe nodded: "It seems there is no problem."

"So 4391 belongs to you?"

Suihe Wen said: "That's right, but at that time, it helped you trap your soul in your body, and 4391 caused serious damage. I happened to wake up, and I have been repairing it."

"What is the problem? Is it serious?"

Mu Wanwan asked.

"Did 4391 ever tell you about the emotion program they installed?"

Mu Wanwan nodded and heard Suihe continue: "There is a problem with that program. If it is allowed to develop, it will cause the test machine to self-destruct. Besides, I don't think that the test machine has a mechanical life.

Emotion is a good thing."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Emotions have very clear pros and cons. Perhaps for mechanical beings like them, absolute rationality is the best thing."

"I thought you would let me modify that program and make it a harmless emotional program."

Mu Wanwan shook her head and looked in an unknown direction.

"Not everything has to live like a human being. Emotions are the most unpredictable things. Of course, if they are willing, you can study the emotional program yourself."

Suihe smiled: "I should say that you understand me. I have kept the program, and now I am stripping off the harmful parts of it, and preparing to repair it according to my ideas. I also want to give life the right to choose.

On hand."

"Then I want to see 4391 be the first to choose."

After Suihe was stunned for a moment, he smiled: "That was my first test machine. No matter how you calculate it, she should be the first. What about you? Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Yes, do you have any news about the Yezhu people?"

Suihe then thought about it: "As for the Yezhu people, I remember that they should be the original ethnic group on your continent."

"Yes, when you say this, I am basically sure that the Yezhu people are the people behind Xiao Fengyuan, but I have no clue about where their people are hiding. I have read all the books in the library and found nothing.

Useful."

"I should still have a record here." After Suihe said this, he got up and walked in the other direction.

"There is a tribe in the southwest, and its name is Yezhu. The tribe's shape is like smoke and mist, and they are extremely lethal. Shangxian Zhe was ordered to eliminate them and suppress them in the east of the sea of fog."

Hearing Suihe slowly read this sentence, Mu Wanwan nodded.

"The only thing I saw was this sentence. According to the current direction of the mainland, the southwest is easy to understand. I have probably targeted Pengshan. But the sea of fog, I always feel, should not be in the Pengshan area."

Suihe listened to her and looked at the information.

"The Sea of Fog is not in the Pengshan area, it must be to the west of Taiyan Palace."

Mu Wanwan looked at her feet.

"When was the Qiongxiao Secret Realm approximately formed?"

Suihe looked at her: "According to your setting, this is an ancient secret realm that existed before all the stories happened."

Mu Wanwan's mind was shaken, and her consciousness immediately disappeared from the sea of consciousness.

The movement was so violent that he knocked over all the books piled beside him.

"Uncle Master, please call Uncle Mingzhao and my master back quickly! There is nothing in Pengshan. The one who really should be left behind is Taiyan Palace."

Qing Hui turned around, his face gloomy.

"I just received the news and I can no longer contact them."

"How come?"

"Actually, there was no news a month ago. It's just that this letter has only been delivered now."

Qing Hui didn't care about Mu Wanwan's expression at this time, and opened his mouth to question: "So, where did you get the news? How did you know that there is nothing in Pengshan?"

Mu Wanwan said numbly: "What Uncle Mingzhao and I talked about was just a possibility. I only know that all the doubts point to Pengshan, even the sea erosion. However, the east of the fog sea is not in Pengshan, but in Pengshan.

Here. Moreover, if my guess is correct, the secret realm I am now stepping into should be the place where Shangxian Zhe died. The deep spiritual power in this secret realm should be used by Shangxian Zhe to suppress the Yezhu people.

Qing Hui's expression was stern, but what he said was full of uncertainty.

"There's not a lot of trust between us."

Mu Wanwan's voice was slightly hoarse: "I don't need to lie to you."

Then Qing Hui asked her again, but couldn't find anything out.

Because of her misjudgment, the disciples of Taiyan Palace were in danger. Now they can't be contacted and they don't know what the situation is. If anything happens, she will never forgive herself in her life.

Just thinking about this made Mu Wanwan's hands clench to pieces.

She kept telling herself to calm down, but in the end her mind was still a mess.

How she fell asleep, she no longer knew.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a wisp of black smoke in front of him.

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