Chapter 1409: Haruka (1/2)

Since being defeated by Lu Chen, the devil can now move in the nine-day star space, and he is happy to lead the way.

Not long after, the demon took Lu Chen to the forest a ray of sky away.

When he came here, Lu Chen had guessed nine out of ten in his heart.

”Where is she?” Lu Chen said anxiously.

The idiot pointed to the forest, ”Go in by yourself.”

Lu Chen followed the direction of the crazy finger and entered the jungle.

It was here. That time, Lu Chen hadn't cracked the spiritual power reversal of the Nine Sky Stars, so he practiced hard to sweep the giant fault here, and beat himself down...

After that person appeared, Lu Chen was given 200 years of cultivation time!

There was a hut surrounded by old vines in the forest. Lu Chen took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

”Mu Sheng, I have always wanted to find...” Lu Chen opened the door, only to find that there was no one in the house. He looked around, and there was only a simple table entwined with vines in the cabin, and there was no one at all.

Lu Chen looked surprised, and agreed to let him meet his old friend, but Mu Sheng was not here.

He walked to the table and found a letter on it. The envelope was fixed there by a small thorn.

Lu Chen removed the envelope from the thorn and opened it hastily.

[Only I am crazy, how are our children? He now knows that his mother is actually not a human being? Does he dislike me as a mother? 】

In the first sentence, Mu Sheng asked about Lu Yao's situation. Between words, Lu Chen felt a heartache.

[Unexpectedly, you actually conquered the nine-day stars, you deserve to be my man...]

[When you conquered the nine-day stars, I also left you something for Yaoer. This is the last thing I can do for you. 】

[Prick the palm of your hand with a wooden thorn, only the blood of you and Yao'er can open the secret grid! 】

[Husband, you must treat Yao'er well and let him become a person who controls his own destiny just like you! Rather than being involuntary like me...]

[Don't come to me, if Yao'er is still young, don't tell him who his mother is. 】

Lu Chen put down the letter, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

There were some contradictions in the letter. Mu Sheng hoped that Yao'er would know her mother, but finally gave up the idea.

Although he and Mu Sheng are not real husbands and wives according to human concepts, Mu Sheng is Yao'er's mother, and her maternal love for Yao'er is not lost to anyone.

How helpless it is to make a mother leave her child, even unwilling to let her child know her true identity!

Lu Chen was silent for a long time, but it was a pity that Mu Sheng was not here, otherwise he really wanted to take Mu Sheng home to see Yao'er.

Inadvertently, Lu Chen saw the prominent wooden thorn, anyway, look at what Mu Sheng left for their father and son.

Lu Chen's palm cut through the wooden thorns, the wooden thorns were extremely sharp and easily cut through Lu Chen's palm.

A drop of blood flowed down the wooden thorns until it sank into the tabletop.

The table seemed to be alive all of a sudden, and the old vine gradually returned to its green color.

A wooden box rose from the inside of the table. In front of Lu Chen, the rattan was scattered and the wooden box opened.

Inside the wooden box, there are two scrolls and two finely crafted wooden figures.

The wooden man is lifelike, with his clothes and skin expressions, every detail is meticulously crafted...

To be precise, it should be three wooden men. Mu Sheng was still holding Lu Yao as a baby in one hand, and he was holding Lu Chen's arms with the other.

Suddenly, Lu Chen felt a pain in his heart.

He has never really regarded Mu Sheng as his wife, but at this time, this set of wooden men told Lu Chen that in Mu Sheng's mind, these three people are three of their family...

Lu Chen tremblingly picked up the wooden man, his eyes were red, ”Mu Sheng, what happened to you, why didn't you tell me!”

After gritting his teeth, Lu Chen had to temporarily put down his worry about Mu Sheng and picked up the two scrolls in the wooden box.