Mo Hua looked up and saw the tall, handsome but displeased face of Gu Changhuai, as if someone owed him money.
"Uncle Gu?"
Mo Hua felt guilty, instinctively wanting to stash away the storage bag.
But halfway through, he realized something.
Why is he feeling nervous?
Mo Hua smugly said, "These are the New Year gifts given to me personally by the elders of the Gu Family, and out of politeness, I accepted them!"
Gu Changhuai heard this and couldnât help but twitch his forehead.
This little rascal Mo Hua is getting along better and better in the Gu Family.
Even better than him, a direct member of the Gu Family.
At least in celebrations, he never received so many "gifts" from so many elders.
Gu Changhuaiâs feelings became complex for a moment.
Mo Hua ignored him and continued examining his "little gifts," when suddenly he looked up and asked in confusion:
"Uncle Gu, when did you return?"
"What return? I never went out." Gu Changhuai said.
"Never went out?" Mo Hua was stunned, "Then how come I didnât see you at the banquet?"
"No appetite." Gu Changhuaiâs face showed unhappiness.
Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously and couldnât help but sigh:
"Uncle Gu, I must say, youâre so old now, and your cultivation has reached the Golden Core stage, yet you still act like a child, sulking with your family..."
Gu Changhuai felt his teeth itch, and he rubs Mo Huaâs head in irritation, "Youâre just a little brat with less than two decades of cultivation, what do you know?"
Mo Hua rubbed his forehead and tidied his hair, muttering softly:
"Less than two decades, Iâll be twenty after the New Year!"
Gu Changhuai sneered, "Iâm over two hundred years old."
"Thatâs why I say, youâre over two hundred years old, you should be as mature as I am..." Mo Hua said earnestly.
Gu Changhuai was annoyed.
Were it not for Mo Huaâs weak constitution and lack of body refinement, he would have "sparred" with him vigorously.
Currently, he canât hit, canât scold, and thereâs also a cousin protecting him.
The group of elders in the Gu Family also treat him with respect.
Gu Changhuaiâs face darkened, and he shook his sleeve saying, "You play here by yourself, Iâm leaving."
If I canât provoke him, can I at least avoid him?
As Gu Changhuai turned to leave, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Gu, I have some serious business to discuss with you."
"Serious business?" Gu Changhuai paused, frowning slightly, "What serious business?"
Mo Hua looked around and saw no one else, then beckoned Gu Changhuai closer.
Gu Changhuai stood still for a while before reluctantly walking over and sitting down beside Mo Hua.
The two sat side by side on the steps.
Mo Hua whispered, "Itâs about the Yu familyâs water fort."
Gu Changhuaiâs gaze tightened slightly.
Mo Hua said, "This case has dragged on for a long time, is there any progress over at the Taoist Court?"
"This is the Taoist Courtâs business, donât meddle in it," Gu Changhuai said.
This answer from Gu Changhuai was expected by Mo Hua.
Uncle Guâs personality is sometimes quite coy; when asked, he might obfuscate, hesitating to share.
This character trait is quite troublesome.
Mo Hua then asked, "What about âWater Yamaâ?"
"Thatâs also the Taoist Courtâs..."
"This time it isnât!" Mo Hua said.
Water Yama was a name he deduced while calculating causality from that blood oath list.
He could assert that Water Yama was surely related to the massacre at the Yu familyâs water fort.
But currently, thereâs no obvious linkage between the two.
This matter isnât included within the Taoist Courtâs investigation scope.
Gu Changhuai paused and said helplessly, "I can only say a little about Water Yama..."
"Hmm hmm," Mo Hua nodded.
Gu Changhuai thought for a moment and then slowly said:
"In the past half year, outside the Qianxue state boundary, the name âWater Yamaâ has indeed appeared in some smaller state boundaries."
"But this Water Yamaâs whereabouts are equally secretive, and their appearance and origins are unknown."
"But there are some clues..."
Gu Changhuai frowned, "Several murder cases showed victims drowned by unknown Water Series spells, seemingly tortured before death, restrained by unknown chains while kneeling, dying like sinners bearing guilt..."
"This manner of death closely resembles that of the Fish Cultivators massacred at the Yu familyâs water fort."
"Based on this, these cases might very well be perpetrated by Water Yama..."
Gu Changhuaiâs expression turned somewhat grave.
Mo Hua said, "And then?"
"Thereâs no âand thenâ." Gu Changhuai said.
Mo Hua was taken aback, "No âand thenâ?"
Gu Changhuai sighed, "Itâs not within my control, how would I know the âand thenâ..."
"Not within your control?" Mo Hua didnât understand, "Uncle Gu, arenât you a Supervisor?"
Gu Changhuaiâs face looked unpleasant, "Thereâs more than one Supervisor in the Taoist Court."
Mo Hua wanted to say something but suddenly hesitated, realizing, and exclaimed in shock:
"Uncle Gu, youâve been âdismissedâ!?"
Gu Changhuai felt a headache coming on and said with slight anger:
"I wasnât dismissed!"
Without committing any major mistake, a Supervisor isnât so easily âdismissed.â
"Oh," Mo Hua understood, "then youâre âsidelinedâ!"
Gu Changhuai didnât want to admit it.
But strictly speaking, Mo Hua wasnât wrong.
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Someone doesnât want you to investigate the case further, or maybe itâs purely targeting you, not wanting you to continue in the Taoist Court..."
Gu Changhuaiâs expression turned icy.
Obviously, what Mo Hua said was correct.
Mo Hua sighed again and asked, "If you arenât allowed to investigate, who is handling the Yu familyâs water fort case?"
Gu Changhuai just wanted to answer but suddenly realized that they circled back to the original topic because of Mo Hua.
This kidâs mind is so engrossed with all these twisting turns.
But since things have reached this point, Gu Changhuai decided not to hide it anymore.
Gu Changhuai said, "Itâs handed over to the Xiao family."
"The Xiao family?" Mo Hua said, "The âSmiling Tiger,â and that âHowling Celestial Dogâ?"
Gu Changhuai said irritably, "Donât randomly assign nicknames!"
"Hmm hmm," Mo Hua agreed readily, then asked, "Did the Xiao family find anything?"
Gu Changhuai said, "I donât know."
Itâs possible they found something but havenât disclosed it, thus Gu Changhuai doesnât know.
Or perhaps, the Xiao family worked ineffectively, discovering nothing.
In any case, once the case is handed over to the Xiao family, Gu Changhuai canât interfere temporarily.
Moreover, heâs "sidelined" now.
Mo Hua sighed.
The trail has gone cold.
Uncle Gu canât interfere, and Mo Hua has even less means to probe the Xiao family, needing to think of another plan.
Mo Hua stole a glance at Gu Changhuai, thinking itâs no wonder Uncle Gu is in a bad mood, even skipping dinner, no blame on him.
Presumably, he faces more targeting within the Taoist Court.
He just never said it out loud.
"Uncle Gu, have a break, I wonât bother you anymore," Mo Hua said considerately.
At times like these, one needs a moment of solitude.
Mo Hua stood up, ready to leave, when a clear voice suddenly rang out:
"Changhuai, why are you here? Iâve been looking for you all day..."
Mo Hua looked up to see a female cultivator in red garments with fair skin, surprisingly, Uncle Guâs aunt, Elder Gu Hong.
Elder Gu Hong said to herself, "This time you canât escape, youâre all grown up, after the New Year, go matchmaking for me..."
Matchmaking?!
Mo Hua, who was about to leave, paused and silently sat back down, quietly pricking up his ears.