Chapter 512 We are guilty

Soon, thatched houses appeared in front of us. From a distance, they seemed to gather into a village.

However, if you stand on a high place, you can probably see that these thatched houses are surrounded by a white building in the middle.

They walked through the woods and walked towards a flat path, and somewhere they saw a stone tablet.

There are three words written on the stele: Shouling Village.

Many people muttered these three words, and they couldn't understand what was supporting them to guard this world willingly.

At this moment, many people came from Shouling Village opposite them.

Those people wore almost the same clothes, like the ancient commoner clothes often seen in TV dramas.

The hair is simply **** with a wooden hairpin.

No matter young or old, it gives people a very neat feeling.

But their eyes gave people an indescribable feeling, like chagrin, gratitude, and some regret.

Don't wait for everyone to understand.

I saw the group of people wearing ancient commoner clothes immediately cleared the way to both sides, and a man with gray hair came out of it.

He was thin and thin, but there was a firm and faithful light in those cloudy eyes.

"Excuse me, who is the Taoist?"

The old man searched back and forth among the crowd.

Chonglu and Xuanhua stepped out from the crowd, "We are the fourth and fifth elders of Xuanmen."

The old man nodded: "I am the village head of Shouling Village. I want to meet the young master of your Taoist sect, the descendants of the... National Teacher. I wonder if the two of you can introduce me."

Everyone noticed that when he said the word national teacher, his tone paused for a moment, and the awe in his expression was extremely obvious.

But apart from Lu Chaolan and the person involved, Gu Muran, no one should have noticed that when the village head of Shouling Village mentioned 'the descendants of the Master of the National Teacher', his eyes casually looked at Gu Muran.

In other words, he actually knew the situation.

After all, it was very easy for the people in their village to describe her when they went back to spread the word.

After all—she's the only girl in it.

One of the reasons why he took the initiative to ask Chonglu and Xuanhua was respect and awe, and he probably also wanted to find out Gu Muran's thoughts.

After all, they were the ones who suddenly appeared here.

Gu Muran noticed the eyes of Chonglu and Xuanhua looking at her, and she couldn't ask their eyes, but she stood up on her own initiative, and she said: "The descendants of the National Teacher are not called, but they have such a relationship with the National Teacher."

The village chief was about to kneel down after speaking.

The other village names followed suit, their knees already bent.

At this moment, they suddenly felt a force supporting their knees.

Gu Muran's expression didn't move, just a movement of his eyebrows and eyes, and the aura in the air stopped them.

"You may wish to speak directly if you have something to say."

The people in Shouling Village looked both surprised and happy.

Many people, including Professor Wei, didn't understand what was going on.

They were worried at first, what if the mausoleum guard resisted their entry.

Who would have thought that when they meet for the first time, they will kneel down to God Gu.

Now, maybe entering the mausoleum, there will be no conflicts.

"We are guilty. We have not fulfilled the instructions of the Master of the State Teacher. Because of the escape of one person, we have caused the current situation. We, the Cui clan, are really guilty."

Gu Muran took out something from his schoolbag, "This is the kit that the national teacher once left in Xuanmen."

"There is a man in your Cui family who, regardless of the safety of the whole family, is a man of fun in the world. He wantonly murdered and insulted a woman outside. Your Cui family's efforts for thousands of years have been ruined."

(end of this chapter)