The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Song Jie took Li Jidao into the room behind him.

There is no furniture in this room, only an earthen bed.

There is a small square table on the kang.

A young man stood beside the waiter with an anxious look, looking at the door, as if he wanted to rush out at any time.

Seeing them coming in, he pretended to be calm.

He sat down slowly and said, "If you want accommodation, I'll give you money. We'll set up a shed outside. It's not cold either. Don't ask around."

Li Jidao looked at his collar and said to Song Jie: "He is wearing a shielding weapon, take it off."

"I couldn't take it off and he blocked me."

Li Jidao thought for a while: "Use physical strength."

"I have no stamina!"

Li Jidao: "..."

Neither did I.

Li Jidao nodded and said: "I understand. No wonder you didn't tie him up. You can't beat him."

"No, I am a gentleman and don't like blood." Song Jie said with his hands behind his back.

Qianlang was shocked when he heard this. He did look gentle and noble, but his actions were anything but polite.

He couldn't attack himself, and he didn't know where he found two Tubo prisoners. What were the Tubo prisoners like? He was as tall as a bear and so tough as two people, and he peeled off their skin in an instant.

That bloody one.

After that, he slowly forced him to clean the room.

Otherwise, do you think he won't run away?

He was frightened by his perversion.

Now this boy actually says that he doesn't like blood.

It's really scary to lie without blinking an eye.

Li Jidao was very melancholy: "Then what should we do?"

Song Jie shook his head: "Look at you."

Li Jidao took a closer look at the shielding instrument. It was a very black pendant that looked like coal, and looked like iron ore, but it was not shiny.

It was a very strange thing. Li Jidao didn't remember seeing it there.

She suddenly asked Song Jie, "Tell me, why didn't he run away after so long?"

Song Jie shook his head: "I don't know either."

Qianlang:?

Can you say something human?

Li Jidao said: "Because he is not very powerful either. What do you think if we two beat him one?"

"Is it just a fight?"

Li Jidao nodded: "You hug him while I pick the magic weapon."

Qianlang: "..."

Song Jie nodded: "It's feasible, let's do it together."

Qianlang: "..."

Can you two be a little more shameless?

In fact, Li Jidao and Song Jie could barely hold down Qian Lang. In this way, they were really useless.

But the two of them held on, and Li Jidao took off Qianlang's pendant. From this point of view, the two of them were still somewhat useful.

"It's okay now."

Li Jidao took the pendant as her own and put it on her chest. She had never seen this thing before and wanted to take it back and think about it carefully.

Song Jie let go of Qian Lang, stood up, straightened his clothes, and flicked the dust off his body.

Li Jidao also stood up, looked at Qianlang who was ashamed and angry and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you don't know that you are guilty of having a jade. Is it reasonable? After so many years, your treasure has not been taken away. It's quite good. lucky."

Qianlang was unconvinced and said: "How can anyone be like you? They are like robbers. They rob others when they see good things."

He added: "The people here are all ordinary people. No one can recognize them. People like you will not meet one in twenty or thirty years."

Li Jidao said: "What you mean is that I haven't met anyone who understands, and the rest I don't understand, so you are always safe."

She smiled: "Do you believe it?"

Qianlang's face changed slightly.

Song Jie's eyes were a little surprised, and Li Jidao nodded to him.

Song Jie understood and asked Qianlang: "There must have been someone protecting you. Who is that person? Is it Jia Jidao? He is still alive. Where is he?"

"No, absolutely not."

Song Jie uses perception.

Li Jidao raised his hand and said: "I have it here, the Truth Talisman."

"I don't like to use it very much. It doesn't work for powerful people, but it's just right for dealing with him."

After she finished speaking, she handed it to Song Jie, who put it against Qian Lang's forehead, moving as fast as lightning.

Qianlang: "..."

There are so many great people, why do you have to be a waste?

Qianlang couldn't move at all.

Li Jidao asked: "Where is Jia Jidao?"

"Master is at the bottom of the tower."

After Qianlang finished speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Li Jidao was surprised: "Is there a dark room under the tower?"

"Yes!"

Qianlang: "..."

Li Jidao nodded: "Why did he get to the bottom of the tower? Why didn't he take you with him? Is he injured? Is he sick?"

Otherwise, Qianlang is really an ordinary person. He should be protected by Jia Jidao if he can still live well for so many years.

Then why doesn't Jia Jidao protect Qianlang now?

Qianlang didn't want to admit it at all, but he couldn't control his tongue: "Yes, Master is sick. He is very ill and refuses to see a doctor."

Speaking of this, Qianlang's tears fell down.

Li Jidao asked the last question: "How old is he?"

"I do not know."

Qianlang really doesn't know.

Qianlang knew that his master had told him that he was left by a couple from out of town. The woman of that couple looked like a Persian. The woman died when he was born.

The man was kidnapped by some people. Those people didn't know his existence, so he was raised by his master.

From the time he could remember, his master had been very old. He also asked him how old he was, but he said he couldn't remember clearly.

Master said that he would never have any demerits after he was over ninety years old.

"I really don't know." Qianlang cried when he said this: "I see you are so good-looking, how can you do bad things? Don't kill me and Master."

Li Jidao sneered and said, "Your master stole my ancestor's body and you didn't kill him?"

She stood up and walked out.

Song Jie followed, and Qianlang kept shouting: "Where's me? There's still me, I need to tear this talisman off."

Li Jidao and Song Jie entered the first floor of the Lotus Tower.

This is a wooden pagoda. It has been in disrepair for a long time and the wood is not good. I heard that it is a simple wooden pagoda built by a rich man who advocates Buddhism.

But as soon as he came in, Li Jidao felt familiar.

The layout of the tower's foundation is very much like their library.

The library also has an underground darkroom, but it is an empty space with nothing in it.

The layout here is really similar to theirs.

Li Jidao touched the eastern wall and saw a peony wood carving protruding from the wall.

This wood carving is old and the patterns are all eaten away by insects.

If you don't look carefully, it has already merged with the wall.

The reason why she found it was because it was on the wall of their house.

There are more here.

Li Jidao frowned and pressed the wood carving. With a click, a piece of terrazzo slab on the ground protruded.

Song Jie immediately moved away. There was a long staircase leading to nowhere.

Song Jie wanted to use perception to explore the way.

Li Jidao stopped him. If there was someone more powerful than him, he would be backlashed immediately. What if Jia Jidao couldn't bear his perception and died?

"Go on!"