Chapter 316 (1/2)

Is this the calculation after the goal is set?

Gu Lingzhi's eyes sank and scolded the old bastard. How dare he make her kneel!

Fortunately, her head is lowered now, so that ban Liwen can't see the anger in her eyes. Otherwise, you can directly hide in the inheritance space.

Holding back his anger, Gu Lingzhi knelt on the ground and listened to pan Liwen's full reprimand for an hour before he got up under the protection of Pan Yu and was ordered to think for three days in the ancestral hall.

It wasn't until three days later that Gu Lingzhi knew how lucky he was to be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. If they didn't get such a penalty, maybe their league would really lose!

The ancestral hall of Beiqiu royal family is built on the underground palace where the ancestors closed their doors for cultivation. Gu Lingzhi kneels straight in front of a row of holy places, and the spirit of the hard-working and happy goblin probes into the inheritance space to exchange what he sees with Rong yuan. Of course, the humiliation of being punished to kneel in the ancestral hall was automatically ignored by her, only conveying some useful information. With the company of Rong yuan. This makes her mind very resistant to thinking, but also become less difficult to accept.

After three days, Gu's legs didn't look like his own. Reluctantly standing on the table, she refused the support of the bodyguard who was responsible for guarding her, and slowly moved to the back of the shelf where the ancestors of the pan family were worshipped. Then she sat down with a gloomy face on the wall.

Kneeling for so long at the memorial tablets of a group of her own enemies, she never wanted to see those names again in her life.

If pan Wen's identity was not very useful, and she could be exposed to many things that other identities could not, she would never bear to endure until now.

Just when Gu Lingzhi had enough rest, his legs were not so numb at last. When he wanted to get up and leave, there was a series of footsteps in front of him.

”Ancestor, do we really want to use that thing?”

It's the voice of ban Liwen. For some reason, Gu Lingzhi heard a little expectation from the voice.

”Well.” An old voice light way: ”do not use now, do not wait for the League to fight to use it?” Then there was a series of friction sounds.

Gu Lingzhi's eyes flashed, half of his body had already stood up and slipped down again, and he rolled forward quietly, hiding under the shelf. If the person in front doesn't turn around deliberately, he can't see another person behind.

Along the gap in the shelf, Gu Lingzhi finally saw the appearance of the man in front of him. It was a skinny old man who seemed to be able to enjoy blissful life anytime and anywhere. The two eyes of the emaciated cheek sank down, like a walking skeleton, standing in the middle. Pan Liwen and another nameless old woman, Gu Lingzhi, supported each other from left to right.

Although the old man's whole body gives people the illusion of being able to stop breathing at any time, but Gu Lingzhi doesn't feel slighted at all.

Those who can be called as ancestors by the second figure of Beiqiu royal family, and who are so careful and respectful, are pan Luming, the ancestor of Beiqiu royal family who is said to be at the same time with the God of Dharma!

What on earth is it that makes the ancestor who never showed up appear?

Gu Lingzhi's heart leaps wildly. He feels as if he accidentally bumps into something terrible. So he slowed down his breathing and hid more carefully.

Afraid of attracting the attention of outsiders, Gu Lingzhi even took back his sight, only paying attention to the movement outside with his ears and perception.

The rustle continued for a while, before long, pan Luming's voice rang again. Different from the majesty and oppression in the previous sentence, his voice at the moment was very flattering: ”my Lord's servant pan Luming, the 56745th generation descendant of Pan's family, asked to see our Lord, to my Lord's pity, to solve the disaster of Pan's family.”

My lord? Domestic slaves?

At that moment, Gu realized what they were going to do.

She had known before that the pan family had always had a way to contact pan Luo, but she didn't expect to bump into him by mistake.

Later, Gu Lingzhi only felt that the shelf he was hiding was getting hot. A faint white halo came over the top of the shelf. Then, a strong, domineering and almost suffocating breath slowly came through. A deep and mellow voice sounded softly: ”Oh? What's the matter with you? ”

It's just a simple question, but it makes people feel irresistible pressure without any reason. It seems that in front of the master of this voice, all things in the world should bow down to be ministers, but nothing can enter his eyes.

Panlo!

Without thinking, the name jumped into Gu Lingzhi's mind. In a flash, there was endless hatred in my eyes. That's the imprint engraved in the soul of every spiritual people. No matter whether they have the memory of that year or not, when they feel this person, this deep hatred will unconsciously awaken, clamoring for blood debt and blood repayment!

”Calm down!”