After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

On the road to the palace, Ye Lingtian met a one-armed man dressed in black.

"I've met the Third Young Master."

The one-armed man saluted Ye Lingtian. He was the Mo Crow in the net.

After making several mistakes, Mo Ya should have been dead. It was Ye Lingtian who gave him a chance of life. Otherwise, he would not be alive now.

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded: "You did a good job in this matter."

"..."

Mo Ya smiled bitterly and bowed again.

After coming to Beiliang, he entered the Tomb of the Living Dead twice. The first time he did not see Mei Shu, but the second time he did. However, the moment he saw the owner of the tomb, he knew that it was a lie.

How cautious is Mei Shu?

Knowing that he was coming with the charcoal seller and others, how could he really trust him and summon him personally? So the tomb owner is 100% fake.

Based on his understanding of Mei Shu, the other party most likely wanted to use his help to leak the news about the fake Mei Shu, while the real Mei Shu was still hiding in the dark.

He did not disappoint the other party. According to what the other party thought, he first leaked the news that Mei Shu was the owner of the Tomb of the Living Dead, and then the old queen, the charcoal seller and others would appear in Guoshi Mountain.

But it still cannot be determined who is the real Blood Demon Meishu.

But some things are easy to speculate on.

Why did Mei Shu introduce a fake stand-in? And drag the Soaring Snake clan along? There was something obviously wrong with such a high-profile rebellion.

Mo Ya is in the trap, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to rebel against the trap. Even if Mei Shu wants to rebel against the trap, she won't make such a big show of it.

Even if she could kill all the charcoal sellers and the others, she still wouldn't be able to escape the strong men who followed her. She would never do such a stupid thing, so there must be a special secret hidden inside.

Considering the deliberate exposure of the substitute summoned and the high-profile betrayal, it can be speculated that the other party may have wanted to make a golden cicada escape from her shell and make everyone think she was dead.

The snare doesn't care about a dead person's name, it only cares about whether the target is dead, that's all.

Once everyone thinks that Mei Shu is dead, then the real her can appear openly and openly in everyone's sight.

And when she takes action, she will definitely arrive at the scene with an identity that no one will suspect. The more cautious a person is, the more she will think about it. She only believes in her own eyes, so she must personally confirm the death of the substitute and confirm the trap. No one will doubt this.

With these foreshadowings, coupled with some information obtained by Chunfeng Deyilou, Ye Lingtian was able to easily deduce Qinghe's identity in Guoshi Mountain.

After all, there were only a few people at the scene. Qinghe was definitely a suspicious person, especially since the other party poisoned the tea, so the answer has been completely revealed!

"Your next mission should be to stay in Beiliang."

Ye Lingtian looked at Mo Ya.

"This time I found Mei Shu. I have made a contribution and have been promoted to the first level. Luo Wang allows me to continue to keep an eye on Su Qingcheng in Beiliang."

Mo Crow nodded slightly.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "Then just keep an eye on it. If there is any big movement in the net, send me a message anytime."

"As ordered."

Mo Ya bowed and flew away.

. . . . . .

Su Qingcheng's bedroom.

Su Qingcheng was wearing a long blue dress, holding a wine glass in her hand, standing by the window and tasting silently.

"Qingcheng, are you thinking of me?"

A joking voice sounded, and Ye Lingtian appeared behind Su Qingcheng.

The wine glass in Su Qingcheng's hand fell to the ground. She immediately turned around with a sweet smile on her face: "Young Master."

Ye Lingtian stepped forward, gently scratched Su Qingcheng's nose, and said with a smile: "Master Meishu has already solved it for you."

"Thank you, sir."

Su Qingcheng pressed her body against Ye Lingtian's arms, and a fragrance filled the air. Mei Shu had killed her parents. Although she had no feelings for her parents, it was a blood feud after all. Now that the other party was dead, her depression had disappeared a lot. .

Ye Lingtian smelled the fragrance on Su Qingcheng's hair and whispered: "Qingcheng's hair smells so good..."

Su Qingcheng's face was slightly red, she stood up on tiptoes and kissed Ye Lingtian's lips, then asked shyly: "Master, can you stay tonight?"

After saying that, she untied the ribbon around her waist, and her clothes fell down like silk, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin. The fragrance filled the air, making people obsessed.

"..."

Ye Lingtian put his arms around Su Qingcheng's waist and kissed those bright red lips...

. . . . . .

A ray of sunlight shines into the window sill.

Su Qingcheng sat by the window, staring at the bronze mirror in a daze, her face rosy, her eyes blurred, and a sweet smile on her face.

"Qingcheng, the young master has left, why don't you go and see him off?"

Su Yong Huang came over, picked up the wooden comb, and gently combed Su Qingcheng's hair.

“Parting makes people sad, so it’s better to keep the beauty in this moment.”

Su Qingcheng said softly.

"..."

Su Yonghuang was stunned for a second.

"Does sister like the young master?"

Su Qingcheng asked softly.

Hearing this, Su Yonghuang also showed a gentle smile on her face. She said for the first time: "What woman doesn't like a person like the young master? But rather than liking him, I admire him, respect him, and appreciate him more."

"gratitude?"

There was a trace of confusion in Su Qingcheng's eyes.

"I used to be like you, thinking only about survival. I didn't dare to think about other things on weekdays. I just wanted to survive. When I first met the young master, he gave me a new way of living and let me do what I want to do. , let me find the meaning of life, so I am very grateful to him.”

Su Yonghuang's voice was soft, but the smile on his face was very sweet.

The host was a beam of light in her life. When she was in darkness and couldn't find her direction, she illuminated her path forward. She will never forget it in her life.

As the leader of the Twenty-Western Solar Terms, she witnessed the establishment of Tingxue Tower and the miraculous methods of the owner, and she felt admiration, admiration, and respect in her heart.

In the building, they found the meaning of survival. It turns out that in this world, besides living, there are many things to do.

"He is so mysterious..."

Su Qingcheng said softly, her eyes even more blurred.

. . . . . .

On the top of the mountain, Beiluoli's residence.

Front loft.

Ruyi was pouring tea for Bei Luoli. She was now the disciple of Master National Master. All this happened very suddenly. She was not even prepared at all, but it was all true.

"If you wish, you can go to the back mountain to pick some flowers."

Bei Luoli said softly.

"Okay Master."

Ruyi bowed respectfully to Bei Luoli, then turned and left.

After Ruyi left.

Ye Lingtian flew over.

"Got to go?"

Bei Luoli looked at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian came to Bei Luoli and said with a smile: "I feel a little reluctant to leave Luo Li, so naturally I want to come and take a look."

“…”

Bei Luoli blinked her eyes

Ye Lingtian glanced at the table. On the table were Taoist books and the calligraphy written by Bei Luoli, and said, "The calligraphy written by Luo Li is so ugly."