Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 219: The Coldest Heart

Momo doesn't know what to do.

These things have gone beyond what he's ever been in touch with, everything he's ever solved. He is a legend of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Way. He learned his true skills at a young age. He exorcised ghosts, he exorcised demons, he beheaded demons, but he was never right in the heart.

Rochu's words were too heavy for him.

Momo, with a dream of a river and lake, found himself too young when he wanted to do something.

But he is also the heir of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Master's Way. He still remembers his duty to exorcise demons, but he carefully hid what happened to Lu Jia Village 45 years ago in his heart.

Because he knows.

He knew that one day, when he was more mature, he would be able to take care of things like this.

This history is so dirty that Momo even thinks it's dirtier than the demons he's killed and the ghosts he's driven.

Momo looked at Lochu and looked at most of Lu's village here with him. With blonde hair and a kirin tattoo on his arm, he doesn't look like a punk, but like a schoolboy.

He said slowly, "My master once told me. He said," The coldest, but the hearts. "”

At this moment, Rochu didn't talk. He just stood here and imagined that the Heavenly Master on Mount Dragon Tiger was not cold when he said that.

Momo chose to leave.

He came for the legend of the sea demon.

Since the legend is just a fabrication made up by an old goddess back then, his goal remains now.

The outgoing, strange, forgetful song.

Because it's true.

Momo started remembering something after he left. He forgot to take the boxes dug from underground or destroy them. He doesn't even know if this predecessor is a good man or a bad man.

He went back to where he was, but people were gone, and so was the box. Momo looked at this burned rubble with anguish and suddenly felt lost.

He still doesn't know where this predecessor is sacred, not even his name.

The Master of the Dragon Tiger Mountain said to himself, “Should... not be a gossip man? Don't be ridiculous. ”

That was at the hotel, that was the black history of the young master's life.

……

……

Lochu met Ren Ziling in the village, naturally with pears. Heard what happened later, heard what they heard from Lu Chaosheng.

Looking at what Lu Chaosheng drew in Pear's hand, Rochu's subconscious, particularly interested in strange things, said: “It's like a pier. ”

Pear hasn't said anything yet, he just said it. She thinks Ren's son is really not easy. And of course, it's not that simple, and there's a night out here as his girlfriend.

Just being optimistic, she didn't think too much either - thinking so much about what to do, watching Rochu's behavior along the way, she knew that this person was almost drowning on Ren Sister.

Even... should be the exchange, this is the son, is it the mother?

Ren Ziling nodded at this moment: “The little girl asked me to do my thing. But at this point, I don't know what to say. ”

Rochu suddenly asked, "Where are you going? ”

Ren Ziling casually said: “I don't want to go anywhere, just hang around here, relax, see what's special... hey, Pear, you didn't notice, there is a string of shell wind chimes hanging from the basement of almost every household's roof? ”

Pear thought, "Could it be the custom here? Isn't there a lot of gossip in front of the door, bronze mirrors and stuff? ”

"'That's for exorcism,' said Ren Ziling. But does this shell wind chime wipe out evil? ”

Pear shrugged: “I don't know, why don't you ask someone? ”

Ren Ziling just wanted to say yes, but at this moment someone rushed over. Of course, Lu Yiyun of Luhai should be taken care of in the clinic.

The little girl ran a little faster, panting, her face panicked, “Sister Ren, have you seen my father? ”

Ren Ziling frowned: “What's going on? ”

The little girl was about to cry out: “I just walked away, but as soon as I got back to the ward, my father disappeared! I asked the doctor, and he said he didn't see me. My dad still has a fever! ”

Pear hurried to console him: "It's okay. I think I just woke up. You don't want to stay in the clinic? Probably went home myself! ”

“Yes…”

Ren Ziling said: “Otherwise, the village says it's not big enough. If you want someone to hide, you can find them soon. Let's split up and look. ”

“Okay, okay!” The little girl nodded her head in haste.

"- [sic]" Then let's look this way. ”

Lochu pointed in one direction. Ren Ziling nodded, then went in a different direction with Pear, Lu Yiyun.

Looking at Ren Ziling, the three of them are no longer in the crowd, Lo Qiu did not look for someone in the direction he said.

Instead of looking at the location of the clinic, he walked toward the clinic —— looking for someone that had no technical content for the owner of the club.

Lu Hai is not lost.

Intelligence indicates that he is still in the small clinic.

……

Inside the small clinic, Lu Chaosheng is visiting the villagers at this time. This clinic is the only place in the neighborhood where people can see it and naturally will not stay idle all the time.

Lu Chaosheng was listening to a child with a stethoscope as he and Yue walked through the infirmary.

Lu Chaosheng did not see the two people walking into the royal land - even the child, the parents of the child, did not notice.

Luo Qiu just glanced and walked towards the room inside the infirmary, which was Lu Chaosheng's office. The door did not close and opened slightly.

At this point, no one noticed that the door slowly opened again.

The office is not big enough to see it all at a glance. Lochu then walked in front of an iron cabinet near the wall. The maid, who was used to looking into her master's eyes, reached out and pressed the lock of the iron cabinet.

Knock.

The door of the iron cabinet slowly opened.

All the compartments in this iron cabinet have been removed and now it's a very spacious space. And Lu Hai was in this closet.

Lu Hai is still in a coma. It's just that there's an infusion tube in the back of his hand, and above the cabinet, there's an infusion bag hanging.

There's not enough beds to get people to infuse this place —— something like that, of course, is impossible.

This is Lu Chaosheng's office, only he has the keys to the cabinet.