MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-v2 Chapter 7 】

"Junli, cover up this jade tablet!"

Su Hanxiao looked at Su Junli's black jade tablet and said. love

"But this dress has such a low cut, I want to cover it up, but I can't cover it up." Su Junli said helplessly, touching her neck.

"Can't you just take it off?"

"It's my super talisman now, I can't take it off, otherwise it will be dangerous." Su Junli touched the jade card and asked, "Do you think that someone will recognize it and want to take it away?" ?”

"Yeah." Su Hanxiao nodded, "As the saying goes, don't reveal your wealth, so as not to be seen by interested people."

"Then where should I put it?" Su Junli looked down at her jade tablet, really reluctant to put it anywhere else.

Su Hanxiao thought for a while, took out a small silk scarf, covered it skillfully, and made Su Junli's neck more elegant and beautiful.

Su Junli took Su Hanxiao to the empty room, and told Su Hanxiao about the discovery of the Chu family and Su family genealogy, as well as the half of the yellow jade tablet of the Chu family.

Although Su Hanxiao had experienced various adventures, she was still surprised by this mess and asked her to sort everything out.

Because Mo Xuan is a Christian, their wedding was also held in the church.

Su Junli was startled when he saw the priest who was officating with a smile on his face.

This priest is none other than the old man whom he met at Boss Huang's place that day, who made people feel nothing at first, a strange man with a contradictory combination of old and young.

The black jade plaque on his neck that day was also bought from the old man.

Now he actually turned into a priest, which is simply too unbelievable.

"Who is this priest?"

Su Junli whispered to Su Hanxiao who was waiting for the wedding march to play at the end of the church.

"I don't know it. Mo Xuan was looking for it. Do you know it?" Su Han asked with a smile.

"I saw him last time in Shanghai, don't you think he is very special?" Su Junli asked.

Su Hanxiao glanced at his father and nodded slightly.

"The woolen material that holds my jade token is also bought from him."

"Uh?"

"I always feel that he has a certain relationship with everything we have experienced, and he still appears here now. I don't know whether it is accidental or inevitable."

"Whether it's by accident or by necessity, the most important thing for me right now is to successfully complete the wedding." Su Hanxiao said indifferently.

The soothing and beautiful wedding march began.

With such a happy smile on Su Hanxiao's face, she dragged her long skirt and walked slowly towards Mo Xuan standing next to the priest in the rain of petals.

Today's Mo Xuan is dressed in a handsome white shirt and black suit, with a warm smile on his face, and in his black pupils, only Su Hanxiao who is walking towards him is the only one.

The moment Mo Xuan reached out to hold Su Hanxiao's hand, Su Junli's eyes suddenly became wet.

In life, the so-called happiness should be condensed at this moment.

After the wedding, everyone dispersed, and Su Hanxiao also took Mo Xuan's hand to the wedding venue.

Su Junli didn't leave, she wanted to chat with this priest.

And this priest probably also had the same thoughts, approaching her directly, looking at her with his vicissitudes and youthful eyes, as if he knew everything.

"Father—"

Su Junli took the initiative to speak, "I didn't expect to see you here, what a surprise."

"It's not an accident, but I did it on purpose."

The priest was smiling with a silver cross in his hand. At this moment, she felt like a priest who was merciful and sympathetic to the common people.

"why?"

Su Junli asked.

"I just want to know what's inside the wool that you bought from me at a big price that day." The priest's eyes fell on the wrapped silk scarf around her neck.

"Hehe, Father, we have already settled the transaction. As for what I will get out of the wool, there should be no need to tell you?" Su Junli said with a smile.

"It's true that there's no need to tell me, but I think you should be interested in its origin." The priest smiled a little strangely, and there was even a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Well. As long as you are willing to speak, I naturally want to hear it." Su Junli said bluntly.

"Ha ha."

The priest smiled dryly, looked at the huge church, "It's not convenient here, let's go to the confession hall."

Su Junli looked around, asked Leng Qingfeng and others to wait outside, and followed the priest into the confession hall.

"I wonder if you are really a priest."

Seeing him sitting in front of her, Su Junli couldn't help asking.

"It's true, it's just a part-time job. I have a wide range of occupations and interests. Today you see me as a priest, but tomorrow you may see me in a different way, and I don't know what career I will change tomorrow. "The priest said with a serious face, and there was no intention of joking in his tone.

"Then you live a very colorful life."

Su Junli said with a smile.

"It's like this. Anyway, my life is very long and boring. I really don't know how to live without changing jobs." The priest said with a disapproving expression.

"What do you mean you have a long life?" Su Junli asked, looking straight into his eyes.

"Hehe, it means that you can't die." The priest smiled, but that smile was somewhat helpless.

"Can't die? Are you not a human? Are you a **** or a demon?"

"Not at all. As for what it is, I can't tell myself. It is probably a special species that transcends the Three Realms. It can neither live nor die."

"Is there such a special species?"

Su Junli was very surprised, but she didn't feel that the old man was lying, because the feeling he gave her was so strange.

It's so strange that it shouldn't be possible to speculate with common sense.

"I am such a special existence."

The priest held out his hand. "You can see if I have a pulse."

Su Junli pinched his wrist with his fingers and probed for a long time, but he didn't even have a pulse, and he didn't hear any breath from him.

"Of course, I can also pretend to have a pulse and breath."

The priest looked up at the portrait of **** on the wall, "Except God is eternal, and so am I."

"Is there really no way to die?"

Su Junli asked in disbelief.

"Clap me with all your strength."

The priest's eyes lit up slightly, "See if you have the magical power to shoot me to death."

"Forget it, I don't want to kill people in this sacred church." Su Junli looked at the slightly thin old man in front of her. She couldn't believe that there were still people in this world who were immortal.

"Then go outside the church." The priest said with a look of wanting to die.

Su Junli gave him a sideways look, "It's really dead, don't blame me."

"Absolutely not."

The priest took off his priestly robe, and walked out with Su Junli through the back door of the church.

There is a small forest at the back door.

"bring it on!"

The priest looked at her encouragingly.

Su Junli gritted her teeth, and patted him lightly on the shoulder with only 10% of her strength.

The priest suddenly seemed to be built with building blocks, and the whole person suddenly fell apart under her hands, so frightened that Su Junli cried out and took a few steps back.

Even if it's just an ordinary person, shouldn't she be patted like this by 10% of her palm strength?

But then, she saw a very strange scene appeared.

I saw that the bones and flesh that had been scattered before suddenly seemed to be summoned by the intact head, continuously condensing and combining with it...

What the **** is this...?

Su Junli strongly suspected that she was hallucinating, so she couldn't help but wiped the corners of her eyes, and then saw the priest standing up again, intact.

"Just now...was I hallucinating?"

Su Junli couldn't help asking.

The priest touched his face and body in disappointment, "You still don't have the strength to kill me."

"Did I shoot you to pieces just now?" Su Junli asked again.

The priest nodded.

"Then...how come?"

Compared with the previous scene, the weird thing about the son turning into an ancestor is simply weak.

How can people be reassembled like building blocks?

She looked at the priest and asked, "Can I shoot you again?"

"Come on, use all your strength this time." The priest said with a lifeless look on his face.

Su Junli nodded, she condensed all the strength in her body, and slapped him fiercely—

The priest was shot ten meters away by her, and then his flesh and blood scattered like fragments of beads, which was too horrible to look at.

Su Junli kept her eyes open without blinking her eyelids, and her mobile phone was also on to shoot a video.

After a while, those fragments of flesh and blood really began to assemble again. In just ten minutes, the priest stood up again intact and smiled helplessly at Su Junli.

It's too unreal!

Su Junli squeezed her arm hard, and called out the video she just shot to watch.

The strange thing is that there is no scene just now in the video, just those trees are photographed.

If it is true, how could it not be recorded in the video?

If there is no record, there is only one conclusion, and that is his illusion.

She pointed the camera at the priest and took a picture.

There is a priest in the photo, which proves that he is not an illusion.

What the **** is this...?

She walked up to the priest and questioned, "Father, please tell me seriously that the discrete combination of your flesh and blood just now is just an illusion you deliberately created!"

"Is it an illusion?"

the priest asked confusedly.

"Stop pretending."

Su Junli showed him the video, "If it wasn't an illusion, how could there be no you?"

The priest actually watched the video very seriously, with a dazed expression on his face.

His bewilderment was not pretended, but genuinely revealed.

Su Junli was also confused.

What the **** did this priest come from?

"One more time, will you?" asked the priest.

Without even thinking about it, Su Junli raised her palm and patted him—

There was another burst of flesh and blood flying in front of his eyes, and the bones and flesh were scattered.

"what-"

There was a terrified cry not far away.

Su Junli turned around and saw Zhou Ziyu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, Zhou Ziyu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were sloppy, and he looked at the priest's scattered flesh and blood in horror, covering his ears with his hands and yelling.

Su Junli hurriedly picked up two small stones and touched her dumb acupoints and moving acupoints respectively.

Then continue to shoot a video of the scene in front of you.

After finishing the composition, the priest walked to her side consciously and asked to watch the video.

There are still only scenes in the video, without the weird picture just now.

Su Junli walked to Zhou Ziyu's side, patted her dumb acupoint away, and asked, "Tell me, what did you see."

Zhou Ziyu's big green eyes were still wide open, as if he hadn't woken up from the fright, his lips were pursed, and his body was trembling slightly.

Su Junli pressed his palm on her shoulder, and breathed some breath into her to calm her down.

Zhou Ziyu's dirty face gradually calmed down.

"Zhou Ziyu, tell me what you saw just now." Su Junli asked.

Zhou Ziyu looked at her blankly and asked, "Who is Zhou Ziyu?"

"Zhou Ziyu is you."

Su Junli said with a headache.

"I'm not Zhou Ziyu, I'm Su Junli, I'm Su Junli, I'm Su Junli..." Zhou Ziyu murmured.

Su Junli was sweating.

She really couldn't understand why Zhou Ziyu thought of her as herself even though she was crazy.

"Well, if you are Su Junli, let me ask you, what did you see just now?" Su Junli asked helplessly.

"I just saw...hehe...saw you put him...ah...Master...don't go, you can't let me go, I'm Su Junli!"

Zhou Ziyu suddenly looked to the other side madly, with a silly smile on his mouth, extremely unconscious.

Su Junli turned her face to look, and saw that Ye really came out from the back door of the church, probably to look for her.

Zhou Ziyu flew towards the night.

Su Junli was worried that she would move her fetal gas until night, so she tapped her moving acupoint again, making her unable to move.

"Master...Master...don't go, I love you, I'm Su Junli, I know, you love me too..."

Zhou Ziyu stared at Ye obsessively, and spoke in a messy manner.

Thinking of how beautiful and clever she was when I first met her, but was driven mad by the unsatisfactory love, I couldn't help being deeply moved, and felt pity for her.

Seeing Zhou Ziyu, Ye was also taken aback, feeling very sad.

Zhou Ziyu became like this, he is the real instigator.

Ye walked to Su Junli's side, looked at the priest, and asked with concern, "What happened?"

Su Junli also told the unbelievable things that happened to the priest before.

After listening to it at night, she felt like she was talking nonsense.

How could a person be reunited if his flesh and blood were separated after being beaten?

Su Junli also didn't believe this fact, but why was this illusion so real? So true that even the priest himself thought it was true?

"Why don't you watch it once too." Su Junli said to Ye Ye.

Ye nodded.

Su Junli walked in front of the priest, didn't bother to say a word, just waved his palm and clapped.

Because she had witnessed it twice, the third time she was also numb.

She looked back at Ye's expression, but saw that there was no change on his face, neither surprised nor surprised, as if nothing happened in front of him.

She couldn't help but marvel: night is night, no matter what time of day, the psychological quality is so good.

After the priest was reunited, she asked Ye: "Did you see that? Isn't the way he was separated and reunited just now too unbelievable?"

Ye looked at her in a daze and said: "I didn't see anything, I just saw you slap him, and then he disappeared. After a while, he suddenly appeared again, without what you said That's an exaggeration."

"Uh?"

Su Junli looked at him suspiciously, then turned to look at Zhou Ziyu.

Zhou Ziyu still looked horrified, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Although she became stupid, she should have seen the scene just like herself, otherwise, she would not have such an expression.

But why is it different at night?

Could it be that what he saw was the truth, while what he and Zhou Ziyu saw was an illusion?

As for the priest himself, he seemed to be an illusion just like her.

She simply called Leng Qingfeng, Murong Changkong and Azai over, wanting to demonstrate again, but when she turned around, she found that the priest had disappeared.

"Where did he go?"

Su Junli asked Ye.

Ye shook his head, "Just now I looked back at Zhou Ziyu, and found that he was gone."

"Father—"

Su Junli yelled loudly, but got no response no matter what.

I searched all over the church and couldn't find it.

What the **** is going on with this man?

Su Junli told what happened just now, and everyone agreed that it was just an illusion created by the priest, and Ye belonged to a determined person, so he was not disturbed by the illusion.

This explanation seems to make sense.

Su Junli reluctantly accepted.

It's just that she couldn't understand why this priest was so strange?

Although he is gone now, she always feels that sooner or later she will meet him again.

Su Junli later told Su Hanxiao about it.

Su Hanxiao also felt that it should be an illusion.

Man is not a machine, and it is impossible to recombine in this way, unless he is an alien monster as shown in science fiction movies.

"What is an alien monster?"

Su Junli, who didn't know popular science knowledge, asked suspiciously.

Su Hanxiao briefly explained that the earth is not the only existence in this world, there is also a vast space in the universe. It is estimated that there are many planets with highly intelligent animals...

"Grandma, will our Dayong come from other planets?"

Su Junli asked suddenly.

"I don't know, maybe it's from another three-dimensional space." Su Hanxiao said with a wry smile, "All this can only be explained when you find Qi Tianyan."

"Intuition tells me that in addition to finding the seven heavenly eyes, it is not surprising that we may also need to find the seven jade tablets, or maybe we need to find the mountain on the genealogy." Su Junli said.

"Then you have a long way to go." Su Han said with a smile, "You continue to explore slowly, tonight is my wedding night, and I have to accompany my husband-in-law."

"Tch, you're already tired of being together every day before you get married, and you even have a baby, so what's the point of your wedding night?" Su Junli rolled her eyes and said.

"This is something a brat like you can't understand." After Su Hanxiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Damn, who is the brat!

Su Junli muttered, Azai just passed by and heard it, and asked a little scared: "Mom, do you want to scold me?"

"No, I'm scolding your grandma."

"Then what's the matter with the brat?" Azai asked in a daze.

"Your grandma actually said that I was a brat and didn't understand her wedding night. What did you not understand? It's not just a combination of a man and a woman." Su Junli said.

Azai smiled, sat beside her, looked at her and said, "Mom, even though I am a child, I still think that the greatest expression of love for someone is that Mingmei is marrying him. And this, You seem to be unable to do it to your father or other uncles."

"..."

Su Junli was speechless.

Indeed, she really can't give her any man to marry right now!

And, deep down in her heart, she really didn't want any wedding.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it.

Su Junli called Chu Qinglian and wanted to ask him about meeting the old man of the Zhou family.

Chu Qinglian said with a sad tone: "Mr. Zhou passed away last week."

"What about the jade tablet and the family tree?"

Su Junli asked.

"According to Zhou Wenyu, he buried the jade plaque with Mr. Zhou, and he has never seen the genealogy," Chu Qinglian said.

"Buried with him? Where is he buried?"

"It's on the back mountain of the Zhou family. The direct descendants of the Zhou family are usually buried there. It's just Junli, we Huaxia people pay attention to burial, and the jade plaque was buried with us. Could it be that we sacrificed to get the jade token?" Do we have to open his coffin?" Chu Qinglian said worriedly.

"Grandpa Chu, you also said that in order to succeed, you have to do some kung fu. Are you really willing to see the secret of the jade card have a chance to be revealed and leave it alone?" Su Junli sneered.

Chu Qinglian was silent for a while and said, "That's up to you."

"Don't worry, I will do these things, you just wait for the result."

"Um."

After Chu Qinglian hung up the phone, Su Junli felt a little disturbed, so she stood in front of the window, looked down, and saw a familiar figure, which turned out to be Zhou Ziyu.

I saw Zhou Ziyu standing on the side of the road, and every time he saw someone, he would foolishly ask what others were talking about.

Su Junli's hearing is very good. After listening carefully for a while, she found that what Zhou Ziyu said to people was the same: "Hehe, do you know? I am Su Junli. Master loves me very much. For me, you can abandon me." Everything, hehe, I am so happy, let that Zhou Ziyu die..."

Hearing these words, Su Junli was really sweating.

Zhou Ziyu loves Ye so deeply, so in his insane consciousness, he also regards her as himself, so as to satisfy Ye Ai's **** for her.

"Crazy woman, get out of the way."

When Zhou Ziyu held a man to laugh, he was kicked hard in the stomach by the rough man who cursed and sweared.

Zhou Ziyu covered his belly and rolled on the ground, but his expression was still pretending to be a silly smile, and he kept saying: "I am Su Junli, if you beat me like this, my master will not let you go, he will kill you!" For you, he said, no one is allowed to hurt me, you are ready to die."

Su Junli's heart felt as if it had been hammered hard by a nail, and she couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

For Zhou Ziyu, she no longer has any dissatisfaction or blame, and the only thing left is sympathy.

No matter what, they were acquaintances, and Zhou Ziyu is also a descendant of grandma Su Hanxiao, so she can't just look at her like this anymore, right?

Should she help Zhou Ziyu regain his normal consciousness?