The expression of the summer was endless doubts, and it was obvious that she did not understand the meaning of Ling Dongzhi at all.

"Mr. Ling, I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Dongsha took out another photo of a mural in Shu on his mobile phone and explained:

"You see, this is a ritual of immortality in an ancient tribe before history. The aging queen uses the Three Live Stones and the Six Paths to inject her soul into her young body in order to achieve immortality."

Mid Xia looked at Ling Dongshe and asked in a deep voice:

"But, what does this myth and legend have to do with my father?"

Ling Dongzhi put down his cell phone and whispered:

"I just observed Mr. Jackson on the upstairs very carefully. He was afraid of photogenic and liked to hide in the corners of the dark side and not eat vegetarian food.

When you feel danger, you will point your buttocks at people or things you think are dangerous, and then you will experience feces incontinence.

When he ate the live chicken, he first drank the blood and then broke the chicken's abdomen and swallowed the internal organs.

All these behaviors are consistent with the habits of the weasel.

Weasels like to drill holes and walk in hidden and light-free places. When encountering danger, they will point their buttocks at the enemy and then release the stench of the odor glands. I think the one above is no longer your father, but a weasel. It has no idea that it has no odor glands, so every time you exert force, you will be incontinent.

When weasels eat food, they also like to drink the blood first and then eat the internal organs.

So I suspect that when your father went to Shudi Blood Pond last year, he might have been killed, and copied the brain memory of a weasel into your father's mind, and the dead weasel's mind is the memory of your father."

Shengxia looked at Ling Dongzhi with a very strange look, shook her head and said:

"This is simply nonsense. You cannot guess a patient with unproven myths and legends. I don't know what your purpose is, but I think you offend my dignity."

Looking at the Grain Rain in the Winter Solstice.

Gu Yu hurriedly said to Shengxia who was getting up and about to leave:

"Miss Shengxia, don't worry first. I can prove that the Six Pagodao Pan and the Three Lives Stone are real. I have a Three Lives Stone, but because I have to take a plane, I can't bring that thing, so I put it with a friend. If you want to see that thing, I can show it to you at any time when you go to Xia Country.

Not only that, I also know a girl whose body is copied and exchanged for others. She is not like a person now, but a monster. If you want to see her, I need to ask her for advice.”

Hearing Gu Yu say this, the rebelliousness on his face is gone.

Instead, he looked at Guyu and Ling Dongzhi and said:

"I can believe in the Three Lives Stone and the Six Pagoda Pan, but that certainly has nothing to do with my father. The reason why I am so sure is that my father only went out once last year, which was the time when he was in the ice cave. After he came back, his spirit had a problem, and no one knew how he left the ice cave.

Before that, he had been recuperating in a small village called Busgesu in the east. He had a bad heart and liked quietness.

That small village is where my father and my mother meet. I almost have free time, and my father will stay there for a while.

So, my father didn’t go to Shu at all last year, which is a very sure thing for me, so he won’t be possessed by a weasel.”

Ling Dongzhi looked at the summer and asked:

"How are you sure your father has really gone to that small village? If he just doesn't want you to worry about him, he lied to you to cultivate?"

Shengxia shook her head, with a happy smile on her face, and said:

"No, you don't know my father. Even if he is in the mountains, as long as his phone has a signal, he will send me video chats every day and show me the fun things he found, although most of those things are not fun in my opinion.

So, before my father had an accident last year, it was indeed in Booth Garsu in the east, and I'm very sure.

The most important thing is, if you say someone wants to harm my father, why should he try to refresh the memory of a weasel into my father's body? He can do it even more without knowing it, right?"

Ling Dongzhi did not change his judgment because Shengxia was convinced that his father had been in Busgesu before, so he said:

"That person should use Jack Sheng, who is no longer Jack Sheng, to confuse the public and make people not look for Jack Sheng, so that he can hide his secrets more safely."

In the midsummer, he pondered:

"So, do you still believe in your judgment?"

Ling Dongzhi nodded.

Jin Xia turned her head, looked at Guyu, and asked:

"Guyu, where are you?"

Guyu said without hesitation:

"I believe Mr. Ling's judgment. I have known him until now, and he has not missed it. And I think this is the case. It concerns the person you are closest to. Even if you have a trace of doubt, you should find out. What you fear most about in this world is what happens most."

Shengxia nodded and said:

"What you said makes sense. Even if there is only a little doubt, I should check it out, because that is my father. Then that's it, Guyu and Mr. Ling will live here at night. We will set off for Busgesu early tomorrow morning. Now I will ask someone to prepare the tools to pedal the mountain, and go there, and take a mountain road that cannot be opened to traffic."

Guyu did not forget his advice and said:

"Don't tell anyone about our conversation, even if you think our current guess is ridiculous, but believe me, don't say it out, because if Mr. Ling guesses correctly, then there will be danger after you say it out."

Minxia nodded at Guyu and smiled gently.

That smile looked at Gu Yu, and it was all about stories.

In midsummer, I went to make arrangements for tomorrow, and Guyu and Lingdong Sora still sat on the lawn without leaving.

Busgesu must go. Even if you don’t recommend going in midsummer, Guyu and Lingdong Solstice will definitely check it out.

What is the truth? The truth is drawn by the collection of various clues.

"Winter solstice, there is something wrong with this midsummer!"

"Hmm? What's the problem? Why didn't I see it?"

"She has drawn all the information of my family in a roundabout way, and the look she looked at me was a little strange, and it felt like she couldn't speak, as if she was very familiar with me, but I'm very sure that it was the first time I saw her."

Ling Dongzhi nodded and pondered:

'You said this, it really feels like this. The look she looked at you is really the look of a very familiar person who has been away for a long time, with longing, missing and shyness? A small separation is better than a new love!

Although this description is a bit problematic, it is indeed this feeling. You are actually strangers, so there must be something behind Midsummer, but we just don't know.'

Hearing that Ling Dongshe was consistent with his own judgment, it was almost certain that there must be problems in the performance of Midsummer against Guyu.

This made Guyu suddenly think of an extremely terrifying possibility.

"Winter Solstice! If your guess is correct, someone exchanged Jack Sheng and Huang Pizi's brains to confuse the public and hide a huge secret. Then why would Jack Sheng, who was replaced by Huang Pizi's body, have a "willed and gentle" expression when he died?

unless......"

Ling Dongzhi narrowed his eyes and then Gu Yu said:
Chapter completed!