Chapter 442
"Young mistress, Madam ordered me to feed the young master with my own hands to drink this medicine. I can't give it to others."

The servant girl's tone was full of arrogance and showing off.

"Just step back and let Chunhua come." Song Qing said.

"Master..." The servant girl was not reconciled.

"I can't handle you anymore, can I?" He looked weak, but the tone of his words could not be refused.

"Yes." The maid reluctantly left the room.

"Since this maid is interested in you, why doesn't Mrs. Song just let you marry her? Everyone is bought back."

A woman's intuition is so accurate sometimes, the little maid's hostility towards her is not because of Song Qing.

Not to mention, no matter how delicate Song Qing is, he is also the young master of the Song family. He is also more handsome and handsome than those reckless men, and has a gentle disposition towards the servants in the mansion. It is understandable that the little maid likes him.

"My mother's eyes are high. If I hadn't been frail and sick, she would never have allowed me to marry a commoner girl. In the entire Qingshui County, only Chen Chunhua's horoscope could make me prosperous, so my mother bought Chen Chunhua back and married me. "He explained unhurriedly.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes, thoughtful.

……

The next day, Song Qing proposed to go for a walk by the river with Chen Chunhua, to be honest, Mrs. Song had always indulged Song Qing, so she naturally agreed, but asked to bring a few more servants.

Canalside.

The wind rustled the trees by the river, Song Qing was wearing a cloak and a hat, and was tightly wrapped up.

Lin Zhi followed beside him, and behind them were eight strong servants.

"There is the statue of the river god."

Lin Zhi looked in the direction he pointed, it was a stone statue with a human head and a fish body.

He holds a harpoon in his hand, a bit like a mermaid, but the difference between him and a mermaid is that he is ugly.

"It's so ugly!" Lin Zhi shook his head, but saw that the water in front of him began to churn.

Song Qing also changed his face: "You can't insult the river god, he will get angry!"

Uh... still a river god with a glass heart!To be honest, can't stand it?
But the water was churning more and more, and the others had scattered screaming, fearing the anger of the river god.

"Come on!"

Song Qing also pulled Lin Zhi to run, but was thrown away by Lin Zhi.

"Jiang Lingzhi!" Song Qing was so angry and anxious that he stopped calling her Chunhua.

"I will meet him!" Lin Zhi was swept away by the river when he finished speaking.

The tiny figure fell into the canal, and she broke through the suppression of her physical and spiritual power the day before she came.

She condensed her hands into a spiritual shield to ensure that she could breathe in the water.

After an unknown amount of time, she came to the bottom of the river, and in front of her was a magnificent palace.

Lin Zhi's eyes widened. Could it be that this underwater world is the Dragon Palace?
As if feeling the invasion of outsiders, a rain of arrows made of condensed water came towards her.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Zhi stopped the rain of arrows, condensed them into ice arrows, and shot them back in a different direction.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded, and then a two-meter-high monster with a human head and a fish body swam over, holding an iron fork in its hand.

"Are you the River God?" Lin Zhi asked.

"That's right! You little ant, do you know the consequences of offending this god?" The mermaid's voice was hoarse and harsh.

"Hehe, a monster dares to call itself the God of the River!" Lin Zhi wrote his disdain on his face.

"Damn human!" The mermaid was furious and attacked her with an iron fork.

Lin Zhi quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to fight against it.

"Why can you, it's impossible!" the mermaid murmured, how could outsiders use spiritual power here?

"How is this impossible!" Lin Zhi also opened his mouth to stimulate him, and the attacking movements in his hands did not stop, showing no mercy.

"Go to hell!" the mermaid roared angrily, and blew the conch in her hand.

A strange music sounded, and Lin Zhi frowned, feeling a dull pain in his head... This is Yin Gong!
Lin Zhi hurriedly raised his hand to form a seal to seal off his insensitivity, which made him feel better.

Shangyang Sword is her natal sword, so it can be hidden in her sea of ​​consciousness. Now that she can use spiritual power, she can summon it.

Lin Zhi held the Shangyang sword in his hand, using the ice sword technique, the surrounding water flowed along the sword body, freezing bit by bit, which also weakened the mermaid's attack.

The mermaid didn't seem to expect that the intruder would deal with it so forcefully, and insisted on attacking.

"Shangyang Fajian, destroy ghosts and slash immortals, break!" Lin Zhijin made a fatal blow.

"Do not--!"

Feeling the vigorous spiritual power of this sword, the mermaid screamed and wanted to dodge, but couldn't move.

"Oh!"

A sword fell on the mermaid, and he fell to the ground with a bang, lying on the ground, the blood seeping from his body stained the river red.

"Forgive! Forgive! Forgive the heroine!" The mermaid, who was originally fierce, begged for mercy humbly.

Lin Zhi walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Why should I spare you?"

"I, I'm baby!" the mermaid said hastily.

But Lin Zhi looked at him with disgust, as if saying with his eyes, such an ugly thing has the nerve to call itself a treasure?
"This is a painting, I am a painting spirit!" the mermaid said hastily.

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Painting?"

"Yes! My former master was a great power. He forged this painting by fusing various elements of refining and formation."

"Your former master was not an orthodox monk, right?"

How could a magic weapon made by an orthodox monk have the setting of sending a young woman as a sacrifice to the river god every year?

"The former master was a demon cultivator, but before he became a demon cultivator, he was also an orthodox monk! But the so-called orthodox monk is too hypocritical! It is not as satisfying as a demon cultivator who knows his likes and dislikes clearly!" The mermaid's tone was full of disdain for orthodox monks.

"Then the marriage that I experienced, is it also included in the creation of this painting?" Day after day, it repeats, like the otome game played in the 21st century.

"It's part of the painting, but actually this painting has two stories, divided into male and female." The mermaid said.

He hadn't seen the light of day for hundreds of years, and it was unexpected that the intruder was so strong, but it seemed that it would be a good decision to accept her as the master.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes, which meant that it was possible that Shangguan Lin was also trapped in the painting, but in a different situation from hers!
"How to get out?" This is the question she should be most concerned about.

Mermaid: "Be the master of the painting."

"How did you become the master of the painting?" Lin Zhi looked at him casually.

"There is a palace behind me, you have to go in." The mermaid stood up with difficulty, the sword wound on her chest was still bleeding out.

Lin Zhi frowned, turned his hand over, and took out the Rejuvenation Pill, "It will feel better after eating."

The mermaid didn't hesitate and took the rejuvenation pill.

"Then I will meet in the past, won't you come together?" Lin Zhi looked at the mermaid questioningly.

(End of this chapter)

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