
Li San hit his desk and made a loud noise, upon hearing the confidential report of He's adviser. The ruler gritted his teeth, clenched his hands and continued to try to refrain from listening
continuation of his flagship advisory story.
The secret mission carried out on He's advisor finally bore fruit, a body bag that had been ruffled and colored to the ground. Li San gave a sharp glance at the terrifying thing, half terrified and the rest of the curiosity so deep. He looked at advisor He and nodded firmly.
“Open!” Li San's orders.
There was only he and He's advisor in the hall, automatically being asked to work on the unpleasant part was his advisor. He who carried the object here and reported to Li San about what was obtained from the excavation of Wei Ming Fung's grave.
The body bag began to be cut and then forcefully torn, Li San stared at it intently without blinking. His heart was beating fast, but still standing watching the fact-finding that had been hidden for decades. Li San's body staggered until he held his weight by holding on to the side of the table. Feeling weak as soon as you see what is behind the body bag is not a bone, but a piece of wood.
Counselor He lowered his head, not daring to stare directly at his master's reaction. He was equally surprised when he first revealed what was in there, what they buried was not the body of loyal guard Liang Jia, but just a ruse. With this fact, it was revealed that Li San had been deceived for so long.
“Master, I'm sorry about it.” Counselor He lowered his head in respect to the great master who still looked extremely shocked.
Li San clenched his hands and turned around, hiding the shame of being tricked. “The land .. I will not give him the ease of life. He should be dead, he doesn't need pity.”
Advisor He is still down, “What are your next plans sir?”
Li San was silent for a moment, his wrath this time was not careless. He needs an outlet for this anger to pay off. “Do you think he used cunning magic to fool all of us?”
“It seems like only that way has a high possibility even though it sounds absurd, sir. But rumors that the Wei clan had hereditary magic abilities were also used as shields to protect the Li family long ago. I think this is the trick that Wei uses to escape.” Counselor He expressed his analysis of the matter.
Li San nodded, agreeing with He's adviser but still there was something he didn't understand. “Then run where are they? We've traced every remote corner of the country, but their tracks even the boy's suit have never been found.”
“Unless the two of them escape by relying on magic abilities, he can make us fooled the fake head pieces, it would definitely not be difficult for him to play the next trick. Sorry sir, I think they've come out of Hong Kong, but I don't know where to hide now.” Bright advisor He.
Li San lifted his glass and then held it tightly, his emotions so unstable that he threw the glass and scattered on the floor. “Experience that cunning bodyguard! He, from now on keep a close and secret watch over Liang Jia and Xin Er. I'm sure they had a hand hiding the fugitive's whereabouts.”
Counselor He lowered his head to take orders, “Ready to do so, sir! I have permission to give input, we also need to be wary of the descendants of Wei. I'm afraid they're planning a coup behind your back, let alone yours
already decided to appoint Wei's son as successor.”
Realizing that the suggestion had not been well-received by Li San, the old advisor immediately knelt down begging for mercy. Offending the ruler is the same as putting death into his hands.
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“Who?” Weini was agitated, her body shedding sweat even though the air conditioner was functioning well in her room. His sleep was visited by a terrible dream about his slump in someone's hands. In a dream, Weini lay with her eyes closed, however much she tried to open her eyes but felt tight.
A man, Weini was sure the person facing him was a tall, well-built man. His face was refracted by the reflection of the bright rays surrounding the man's body, he could only hear his baritone voice. The man directed his hand towards the sleeping Weini, then viciously tore off his face mask.
“Aaarrrgghhh!”
Weini was awakened by her shrill screeches, her forehead soaked in sweat the size of a corn grain. The fear carried on until he woke up from the nightmare, Weini rushed up and examined his face in front of the mirror. All still looked the same, the girl felt her smooth face to make sure her anxiety was just a dream. He held his chest, trying to calm down so that the tight heartbeat returned to normal.
“Too scary, this is very scary.” On Weini's sizzle, he sat down on the side of the bed. His hand grabbed the phone he had placed beside the sleeping light, there was a message from Xiao Jun that had yet to be read. Weini smiled again thanks to a message that only said good night and a beautiful dream.
“I'm a nightmare, Jun. Your prayer is less effective.” Weini muttered, as if her words could reach Xiao Jun without a cell phone intermediary.
From another room not far from Weini, Haris sat still with a face that was no less anxious. He heard Weini's screams, but this time he did not take the initiative to approach Weini as he usually did when the girl was attacked by nightmares. Just like Weini, Haris was struggling to calm himself who was also visited by nightmares, very bad even. Haris is even terrorized by the same dream, which also becomes a premonition for his future.
“We calm down each one, miss. Until then, we also have to face it ourselves.” Lirih Haris was so sad.
The old man stood up and pulled out his desk drawer, pulled out a notebook and chalked up a long piece of writing. The writing he claims to be a will, if the reality is inescapable. Man and all who live in the world, have his destiny and will surely return to his creator.
After finishing her writing, Haris recites the incantation then opens the door of the supernatural dimension and saves the book into it. Now he was propping up his chin, thinking of Xin Er whom he so longed for.
“You must live, so must our children. Sorry, I'm just a human being trying, destiny and the universe is too powerful to fight. But even I will not regret ever devoting my life to the Li family, to the lady who was destined to be a precious woman, according to the meaning of the name I gave her. Wei Ni, you are a precious girl.”
Haris shed tears, weeping over the limits of his near-final ability.
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