The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

They have always treated the national teacher as their master.

After Gu Muran left the eighth floor, there were a few more people waiting for her in front of the door.

And these people are none other than two people who once had a relationship with her and belonged to the Special Investigation Bureau and the Special Administration Bureau.

Coupled with Professor Wei, the vice president of the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities, the three of them happen to belong to different forces.

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The scene was a little quiet at the beginning, and Gu Muran was not in a hurry, and waited until they couldn't sit still before expressing his intention.

"We've all heard about the things on the Internet." The person in charge of the Special Administration Bureau said, "This matter should be the news you released yourself."

Gu Muran tilted his head slightly, hummed, and said, "And then?"

Their three forces stood up at the same time, "To tell you the truth, the forces behind our three parties all come from the hermit family of ancient studies. Many years ago, our patriarch painstakingly studied ancient methods. They had little information at the time. When they know, The senior national teacher has passed away, but the seniors have painstakingly investigated the cause of her death but to no avail..."

"But they didn't give up. Gradually, after they became stronger, they didn't want to be involved in the world. They always remembered the words of keeping their original intentions, but they also kept in mind the departure of the national teacher, so they went outside The original intention of establishing our institutions is to investigate the reason why the national teacher passed away that year."

"There is no rush for this matter. We have never given up looking for the tomb of the national teacher, thinking...whether there may be some truth revealed in the tomb."

The three of them talked a lot, and their ancestors even learned of their satirical remarks from the mouths of some people back then. All these remarks were banned by their ancestors.

Gu Muran also knew from their mouths that whether it is the current Kyoto Institute of Antiquities, the Special Investigation Bureau, or the Special Management Bureau, the people in charge are basically trained by ancient hermit families.

After listening to what they said, Gu Muran pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Since you already know your identity, please don't stop us from making a statement about things on the Internet." All their actions now are to ask for her opinion.

Gu Muran frowned slightly, "It's better for you not to get involved in this matter, I can handle it by myself."

But they insisted, "Our ancestors already felt guilty. At this moment, we can't sit idly by. We know that you are capable, but the meaning of our existence is to investigate the truth of the death of the national teacher. Otherwise, what use are we? .”

After they said this, Gu Muran couldn't say anything else.

Before leaving, they asked Gu Muran how he planned to deal with things online.

Gu Muran just smiled lightly, "They slandered me with the truth, don't you also want to know the truth? If that's the case... then let's go together."

Gu Muran has been away for a long time, but the three forces in the house are still tasting these words.

"Miss Gu means...she knows the truth?"

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities, the Special Investigation Bureau, and the Special Administration Bureau jointly issued a statement criticizing those false statements on the Internet, and they expressed their support for Gu Muran.

It's not the first time they have protected Gu Muran, nor is it the first time they have publicly expressed their support for Gu Muran.

Before the Mystic Masters Association was besieged by force, it was also the Special Investigation Bureau who came forward. For a while, the simultaneous voices of the three parties shocked everyone even more.

Basically, what everyone is discussing now is related to Gu Muran.

For example: Marriage contract with the prince of the Lu family?

Another example: Is she the reincarnation of the national teacher?

Or maybe there is a storm on the Internet now, and she is being protected by three big bosses?

The Mystic Masters Association has always been protecting her.

Calculated, it should be Quartet.

The quartet never fell off the chain.

For a while, some passers-by were curious about the authenticity of the black material before, after all, too many people spoke for her.

Those people with rhythm, seeing this situation, spared no effort to discredit her.

Some people even released the fact that the national teacher killed her master back then.

Anyway, it's a mess online right now.

At noon, Gu Muran posted a post on the Internet.

——[I once said that the national teacher has not done anything wrong to the people of the Great Xia Kingdom. If there is any debt, that person will only be the former regent. Now that the memories in my mind are awakened, the people who harmed the national teacher can no longer sit still, and keep slandering and spreading rumors.

I am sitting upright, and I am not afraid of everyone's investigation. They all say that God has the virtue of being good at life. This life is just to repay the kindness.

Uncle Shi, I know that you ran away back then, just like Qiyue once, what you planned in the past would not come true back then, let alone in this life, don’t follow the rhythm on the Internet, if you really have the guts, you might as well be bold If you come to see me, the older you get, the less you dare to see people. What's the matter with shrinking behind people? 】

Many people said that this melon is quite big.

The rhythm of the Internet changes every once in a while, no, Gu Muran's Weibo just came out, and there was a melon from the Mystic Masters Association on the back foot.

Many people released the video at that time.

A group of people dressed in ancient costumes were picked up by Xuanhua and Zhonglu. They looked at the current society with exploration and curiosity in their eyes.

The old man in the lead coughed twice, and the person standing behind him looked away.

"We shouldn't have joined the WTO, but if it weren't for the descendants who said that someone framed the national teacher, we would definitely not be able to bear it."

Those media people were curious about the identities of these people, and several question marks appeared above their heads, wondering which crew these people belonged to? What are you here for?

The door of the Mystic Masters Association opened, and there was a stone tablet on the square inside the door. The stone tablet was a passage written by the ancestors of Xuanmen.

A group of them stood outside the gate of the Mystic Masters Association with serious expressions.

They all bowed in unison: "Thank you all... When Miss Gu was attacked by everyone, you still believed in her and protected her so much."

The four elders of Xuanmen helped them all up, and they said: "The national teacher is the ancestor of our Xuanmen, Miss Gu is the reincarnation of the national teacher, we should protect her with all our strength, this is our unshirkable responsibility and mission, You don't have to."

This should be the first time everyone has seen such a neat Xuanmen elder.

The patriarch of the Cui clan said, "Our ancestors were ashamed. It was our sin to let the national teacher bear so much for us back then. Now that Miss Gu is being attacked by everyone, we can't just sit idly by. If the ancestors knew what we did, they must have Will agree."

The patriarch nodded to the Xuanmen people, and then turned to face everyone with black cameras in their hands, "In order to protect our ancestor's lineage, the national teacher almost exhausted all his cultivation overnight, which led to gray hair, We didn't know that because of this incident, she was given the reputation of being a witch, but now... now that we know, we must not sit idly by, otherwise... after death, we will have no face to face our ancestors."

Everyone talked about their identities again.

After the patriarch of the Cui clan heard it, he didn't panic in the slightest, and said in an unhurried manner: "Please allow me to introduce you slowly. After all, the matter is too long, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

He couldn't hide his sadness: "Our ancestors were guilty. A son of our ancestors almost caused the whole family to be wiped out because of his own selfish desires. If it weren't for the kindness of the national teacher, the General Cui's mansion would have been as tall as a dry bone. We thank you The national teacher was back then, but...we also felt guilty, the national teacher was implicated by us..."

"What do you say this time, we have to fight for the innocence of the national teacher. She... has never been a witch!" The patriarch said with tears in his eyes: "The national teacher values ​​the lives of the people more than himself. To say that she killed her uncle on the Internet is simply... a fallacy. Someone must want to frame the national teacher and discredit the national teacher..."

The patriarch talked for a long time with a sad expression, the field was very quiet, and no one talked about it.

The media people didn't even know when Sheng Ze appeared on the scene.

Not long after, the parties Gu Muran and Lu Chaolan also appeared at the scene.

At that time, these media people also noticed the remarks on Weibo.

These media people dare not say anything at the moment.

Gu Muran had no intention of communicating with them at the moment, so she nodded slightly at the village chief.

The village head felt guilty, and his brows and eyes slightly lowered: "Miss Gu, I'm sorry, don't blame them for this matter, we insisted on going out."

The four elders of Xuanmen stood in a row. They looked at Gu Muran and sincerely hoped that they could come to their Xuanmen. They also respected her from the bottom of their hearts: "Young master."

Gu Muran: "I can't bear your gift, thank you for today's move."

The four elders dare not be, they know that without them, she alone can solve the predicament created by those people in the past.

The media people didn't dare to ask anything. For some reason, they looked at Gu Muran as she is now. Although she has not changed from her past, her eyes make people more nervous.

With just one glance, they felt as if they had been seen through.

They were glad that she turned her back to them, but who would have thought that in the next second, she would turn her head back! ! !

The person she stared at subconsciously held his breath.

Soon, her gaze passed them and landed on another ordinary-looking person.

She sneered at the corner of her lips, "Qiyue, when is this, you are still hiding like this, is it interesting?"

Several elders looked at her subconsciously.

Don't look at the elders who look a little old, but their bones are not comparable to some young people.

Before some young people could react, several elders had already moved quickly, surrounding this person in groups.

The young people who were surrounded were not the real Qiyue, but a piece of paper man built by Qiyue with a touch of spiritual power.

"Junior sister... I didn't expect that you knew so much about senior brother that you recognized me at a glance?" The man was just like Qi Yue when he opened his mouth.

Everyone didn't see how Gu Muran moved, but before they could react, she had already come in front of him.

She said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Aren't you just afraid of the causal blood on my body? After all...you were the culprit back then."

The paper man just smiled, "It doesn't matter if it's me or not, Junior Sister, this is what you are destined to bear."

"Then why don't you dare to show up in real body?" The woman still had a smile in her eyes, but this smile was a bit colder than the cold wind in this winter.

"This is not a question that Junior Sister needs to care about..."

Before the man finished speaking, his pupils shrank instantly: "...you, how could you...?"