inspire-indiana Chapter 299: Yu Wenshu
Chapter 299: Yu Wenshu
"Actually, it's okay..." Thinking about her experience after coming to the second continent, Su Mohui didn't know how to continue the topic, so she directly asked about Yu Wenjin's recent situation.
Yu Wenshu smiled mysteriously, as if he had expected this. When he stretched out his hand, a letter suddenly appeared in his palm. He handed it over and said, "He's been doing very well recently. I guess he's busy settling accounts with the people in the Gray Realm..."
According to him, Yu Wenjin had sent him a message a year ago, saying that he had safely returned to the Ninth Heaven. Of course, he also mentioned something about Su Mohui.
The purpose is to have a backer or support when Su Mohui makes trouble one day.
But both of them were prophets, but they couldn't even calculate when Su Mohui would be able to reach the second continent, so they had to wait for an opportunity.
There is no way. Ever since Su Mohui entered the second continent, her lifeline, which was originally elusive, has become so faint that it is almost impossible to grasp.
Even the people who followed the Church of Light here today were inferred from the relationship line of the newcomer Shen Jiaan.
At this point, Su Mohui burst into laughter. "So, you already knew his real name?"
"Of course, but whether he tells me or not is of no use to me. I'm just staying in the Church of Light for fun." Yu Wenshu glanced at the unfolded letter on the table. "What else did my brother say to you?"
Su Mohui raised her eyebrows, quickly put the letter away, and said with a smile: "It talked about some interesting things in your childhood, such as how you were chased and beaten for two days and two nights for fighting with Qiongqi for the same piece of heavenly stone..."
"Hahaha...you really are my brother." Yu Wenshu's smile was awkward, but he wasn't really angry. He changed the subject to something Su Mohui had noticed. "One of the puppet clones of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is imprisoned in the forbidden area of the Church of Light. You should know about this, right?"
Su Mohui nodded and touched the hairpin on her head. "Of course I know. I'm still thinking about how to get in..."
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenshu shook his head and sighed: "I don't recommend you take this trip."
"why?"
"Do you know what else exists in that forbidden area?" Seeing Su Mohui shake her head, he continued, "There is also a puppet clone of Taowu whose consciousness has been controlled."
Wait!? Why is Taowu's... puppet clone in the forbidden area of the Church of Light?
Su Mohui's suspicious and curious look was too strong. Yu Wenshu pondered for a moment, then confessed directly: "To be honest, the Dark Church you belong to often talks about unifying the continent, but there is really no movement. But this Light Church... is indeed planning to unify."
"From what I've learned so far from the Church of Light, they've already imprisoned several puppet clones of gods. Not long ago, they successfully captured the aura of the Netherworld, replicating the divine auras of two clergymen and creating another puppet clone."
Instantly, Su Mohui remembered the lifelines of Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu that she had seen in the small world two days ago using the Four Seasons and Eight Festivals Plate. Her eyes darkened, "Indeed..."
"I can guess your identity without my brother saying much. Of course, I also know what happened to Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu." Yu Wenshu glanced out the window, calculating the time.
"I was there when the other prophet was modifying your fate, but I can also help you through your relationship with Shen Jiaan."
Su Mohui also remembered the pale white life line on the horoscope. There seemed to be a faint golden light at the end of the life line. She met Yu Wenshu's gaze and nodded: "Thank you."
"No need to thank me, I still need your help with something..." Yu Wenshu said with an embarrassed smile, "Although I voluntarily came down from the Ninth Heaven to play, it seems that the Church of Light has recently guessed my identity. They used puppetry to place a restriction on me..."
"I can leave at any time now, but they can find me at any time." He spoke in a lower and lower voice, like a child who had done something wrong. "The last time my brother sent me a message, he told me that you might have a way..."
"Oh... I see." In just a moment, Su Mohui knew what Yu Wenjin meant. This was probably to remind himself that it was time to start learning puppetry, and secondly... probably to teach the person in front of him, his brother, a lesson.
After all, the letter just now also explained this matter, so she would naturally take action. However... whether to tear up the umbrella or not was her own business.
At this moment, Shen Jia'an knocked on the door. After Yu Wenshu responded, he opened the door and brought over three bowls of ginger soup from the tray held by the person behind him.
Yu Wenshu's brows twitched, and his gaze lingered on the silly Shen Jia'an for a moment: "Have you seen it? Which one?! A divine beast! Does it need ginger soup?!"
But he didn't say it out loud. He smiled and pushed one of the bowls towards Su Mohui, then asked Shen Jiaan to sit down. "You've worked hard today, sit down and have a bowl."
Shen Jiaan smiled happily, closed the door and sat down, "Thank you, sir. I will respectfully obey your command."
"I've never seen a boy who likes to drink ginger soup..." Yu Wenshu wondered softly, but before he could finish his complaint, he saw Shen Jiaan had finished the ginger soup in the white porcelain bowl and sighed.
"It's really nice to drink a bowl of ginger soup after getting caught in the rain!"
Su Mohui also picked up the ginger soup with a smile and drank it. When she finished, she joked, "This gentleman's name is Shen An? What a coincidence! I have a friend named Shen Jia'an, and your name is only one character different."
A certain fool, unaware that Yu Wenshu had discovered his identity, scratched his head and said, "Ha...haha, it's fate. It's getting late! I'll go to the kitchen to see if the meal is ready. Don't neglect the Divine Messenger."
Just as he was about to get up, he felt his feet tighten. Realizing that two forces were restraining his movements at the same time, he was startled, but turned around and smiled awkwardly.
"Don't scare him." Yu Wenshu came to the rescue.
"Hahaha..." Su Mohui had already laughed out loud. She withdrew the strength in her hand and said with a smile: "You kid, you even said a fake name when you saw me. Don't worry~ This Lord Yu is one of us."
"Ah ...
"Really~" Su Mohui pulled him to sit next to her, poked his forehead with her hand, and asked with a smile: "When have I ever lied to you?"