The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics - Chapter 664

[Chapter 664 Do you know how the national teacher died back then?]

Everything on the Internet is now ‘the self-explosion of the descendants of the National Teacher’.

No one knows whether this matter is true or false.

Many people on the campus official forum are commenting: “Since it is what I said, is there any truth to this matter? I think it is probably true.”

“But why did she choose to blew herself up at this time?”

“What if You, would you do such a stupid thing?”

“Fame and fortune are all for me, if it were me, I would definitely not do such a self-defeating thing.”

“So, why did Miss Gu do such a thing?”

“National teacher back then What exactly happened, we don’t know yet, and I remember that it was the elders Zhonglu and Xuanhua of the Mystic Masters Association who announced that ‘Miss Gu is a descendant of the national teacher’ at the time.”

“The national teacher is a Taoist My patriarch, why did the two elders of the Mystic Masters Association get this matter wrong?”

“What is the truth about this matter, is there something hidden?”

For a while, there were various opinions on the Internet.

Some people think that Gu Muran has been enjoying the dividends of the descendants of the national teacher for so long, perhaps because he noticed a post about the black national teacher suddenly appearing on the Internet, so he suddenly issued a statement to clarify that he is not a descendant of the national teacher.

One after another, it seems that Gu Muran said this because he was afraid that he would be implicated.

But those who know Gu Muran’s personality feel that the truth of the matter should not be like this.

She has not sought any benefits for herself as a descendant of the national teacher, so she does not involve fear.

She has outstanding abilities, she doesn’t need such gimmicks at all, and sooner or later she will break out of her own world.

Therefore, they put more emphasis on this matter, there must be something hidden.

In the next period of time, a group of people would gather in front of the Mystic Masters Association. They didn’t dare to break in, but they tried to wait for a message at the door.

Inside the Mystic Masters Association.

Chong Lu anxiously paced back and forth on the spot, he picked up his mobile phone to make a call, but it still showed that there was no answer there.

“This young master…how could it be?”

Zhonglu couldn’t sit still anymore, he had no choice but to pick up the phone and go out directly.

Zhonglu met a mystic master in the courtyard, and hurriedly asked: “Have you seen the third elder?”

“I just saw the third elder go to the direction of the prison.”

——The

prison was dark and dark, in two cells In front of the railing, sat a man.

Xuanhua looked at the blind old man and Fan Wei who were imprisoned: “Your master has not thought of saving you until now, and you still do your best for them. Is it worth it?

” I understand. We are people who are living on the last days of life. We have delayed the master’s blessing to be able to live until now. It is already a great blessing, so why would we have the idea of blaming the master?” The

blind old man suddenly laughed softly: ” How could Elder Xuanhua have the time to come today? It seems that he really can’t sit still?”

“Can’t sit still?” Xuan Huai was quite puzzled, “I have some free time today and I want to chat with you, after all, you Master doesn’t have much time to survive.”

“It’s a joke.” Fan Wei, who had been silent at the side, suddenly refuted Xuanhua.

“A joke? It’s even more ridiculous when you say this. Your master borrowing the body of the young master of the Xi family is against the law of heaven and damages luck. Even if he takes advantage of the loopholes in the law of heaven, how can he plan to do it I escaped the eyes of the heavens.”

Xuan Hua spoke at a leisurely pace, and his eyes never left Fan Wei for an instant.

“There are tens of thousands of things in the world, and whether there is luck or not can’t decide everything. Whoever says that if luck is good, you can live to the end without any worries. Do you know how the national teacher died back then?” Fan Wei’s eyes locked at this moment Xuanhua.

(end of this chapter)