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Chapter 567 Where is my lamp?

The whole story, from beginning to end, apart from the four words "octagonal palace lantern" appearing in this little tail, do the other parts have anything to do with the lantern?

Pushing the octagonal palace lantern that was held in her arms away from her just now, Axiang poked her head out from under the bed, and suddenly she understood how those teachers in the TV series felt when they saw off-topic essays.

"I thought it would be explained at the end that Xunfang is actually the lantern spirit of the octagonal palace lantern, but this is what happened?"

She complained to Su Mu, "Being disrespectful to an old man is worse than a clown!"

"Xiaomu, be careful with this guy. I think this bad old man is very bad and not a good guy!"

As if to echo Axiang's evaluation of himself, the old man picked up the plate with bones, glanced at the actors who were looking at each other, and didn't know what to say, and said with a proud smile.

"How's it going? Old man, this story is quite novel, isn't it? Didn't you expect it?"

"I really didn't expect it. Hahaha, your story is really strange."

If the theater allowed the use of WeChat emoticons to express one's mood at this moment, Lin Ruo would definitely choose [Smile] to swipe the screen without hesitation.

Let this old man feel the kindness of young people.

"You young people are still young."

The old man put the plate in the sink, rinsed his hands, and said nonchalantly to the young people outside the room: "But this story is not important. You don't need to care about Xunfang, Granny Hu, and so on."

"What's important? It's this lamp. After several twists and turns, it ended up in my hands."

I see.

No wonder it’s the “Story of the Octagonal Palace Lantern”!

Except for Su Mu, everyone felt suddenly enlightened.

They were not like Su Mu, who had already prepared the spoilers through Axiang. These participants really didn't expect that the old man would go around in such a big circle just to pave the way and show off his lights.

?

After a pause, several participants suddenly turned their attention to the kitchen entrance, vaguely having a premonition of the old man's next move.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man came out of the kitchen, he rushed into the bedroom, making a show-off sound.

"Hey, old man, I'm in a good mood today, so I want you to open your eyes and take a good look at what the real baby looks like!"

As he spoke, he stepped onto the bench with a refreshed look on his face and touched the ceiling.

"Um?"

After opening the board and touching it for a while, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly jumped off the bench and rushed to the living room.

Before the participants could react, they saw the old man hurriedly picking up the candlestick and running back.

What's wrong?

The several participants who were left hanging in the living room looked at each other, all a little confused.

Su Mu mingled among them and made puzzled expressions in cooperation. His acting was so natural and amazing that he looked like he really didn't know anything.

"Where's my lamp?!"

"Which of you stole my lamp?"

After a while, all the participants knew the reason for the old man's abnormality. They looked at each other suspiciously. Just as they were wondering if someone had done something, they heard a chaotic sound. The old man was holding an unknown person.

Where did he pick up the ax and rushed into the living room.

"Who took it?! Hand it over quickly, or none of you will be able to leave!"
Chapter completed!
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