My apprentice wants to tease me gl[system] every day

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"Squeak!" The little bat yelled in pain, and after thinking for ten seconds with its not very bright mind, it finally decided to stick out its tongue and pretend to be dead.

But it just stuck out its tongue, and before it could close its eyes, Ningguang pinched it and turned around, and said to Lin Hao, "Do you know him? And the bead on his body? If you know, just call out." , don’t make a sound if you don’t know.”

The little bat looked at Lin Hao and the beads on his chest. After a long while, he finally found a sense of familiarity from the mess of memories.But it didn't like the savage at all, so it decided to play dead.He closed his eyes and stretched out his tongue, pretending to be unconscious.

Ning Guang didn't wrinkle, and there was no concealment of threat in his cold voice: "Cooperate, otherwise..."

Otherwise what, otherwise you want to peel it and eat it?The little bat was startled by his own brain power, and its fur all over its body exploded. It immediately froze, crying and chirping.

Ningguang asked again: "Is that what your master asked you to do?"

The little bat thought for a while, and between the master and the bat meat, it finally fell to survive, and it squeaked again.

Some things seem to be a little clearer now. The owner of this little bat should be a key person, but now, they still have soul orbs to find, and they can't leave Skyfall City for a while. Zuwu Neidan has some origins.

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Lin Hao grew up with his grandfather. His parents died when he was born, and only he and his grandfather lived together in a dilapidated hut.

His grandfather doesn't like to talk, sometimes he won't say a word for ten days and half a month, and he never tells Lin Hao about the family affairs. He seems to have deliberately cut off the history of the Lin family.

Such days continued until his death.

Grandpa Lin's cultivation was very high. With his ability, it would not be a big deal even if he lived for another thousand years, but on a rainy day, the strong wind blew up and the windows crackled.Grandpa Lin went to close the window, and when he smelled the fishy smell in the air, he frowned and walked out without saying a word.

His expression had a kind of depression that was about to come, so that Lin Hao, who was watching secretly in the house, actually had a desire to stop him.It's a pity that Lin Hao didn't stop Grandpa after all, he just tiptoed, and Lin Hao, who chased out the door, couldn't see anyone.

He left for half a month, and when he came back, all his black hair had turned into snow white.

He had lost all his cultivation, so much so that his face changed from middle-aged to old.

When Grandpa Lin came back, he fell into a strange silence. He always frowned and glanced at his grandson from time to time.

After suffering like this for five or six days, he finally reached the moment when the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, but for some unknown reason, he fell off the bed with force.He used his little grandson as a crutch, and took his last breath into the small ancestral hall where the ranks were enshrined.

Because the family is not big, the forcedly partitioned ancestral hall is even smaller, only allowing two people to walk in side by side, shoulder to shoulder, making the smoky little house even more cramped.It's so small, but there's something special about it. Lin Hao would never have imagined in his life that there was a secret room just under the futon he bowed to every day.

There is no sunshine all year round, but the secret room doesn't look humid at all, on the contrary it is very dry.

There is a faint sandalwood fragrance floating in it, long and far away, as if it has been burning for many years, it has been permeated into the stone wall.

After entering this secret room, the grandfather of the Lin family shook off his grandson's support. He knelt down almost obstinately, and even forced Lin Hao to kowtow to the end piously step by step.

There was an incense table there, but what was enshrined was not Chi You, but a gray round bead.

The grandfather of the Lin family picked up the beads, and reached out to touch the bottom of the incense case. Soon, he took out a family tree from the corner of the case.Putting the family tree and the round bead into the hands of his grandson, he stared at Lin Hao with a pair of dim old eyes covered with gray. He had a thousand words to say, but the moment he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of black blood .

He coughed vigorously, shaking his whole body into a ball, vomiting out viscous blood continuously, and finally vomited out the pieces of internal organs forcefully.

He couldn't say anything, even if he tried his best, he could only say something close to him, waiting for someone who is destined.

Grandpa died so suddenly, like a thunderbolt, it forcibly split Lin Hao's last protective shell into pieces.He buried his grandfather and knelt on his knees for three whole days, from day to night, in a cycle, and finally found something wrong in this lonely despair.

There is a master hidden in a dilapidated small town, there is a hidden world under the ordinary futon, and there are people who grandpa went to see that day.

Lin Hao suddenly felt that what he thought was a peaceful life was actually just a layer of thin ice on the surface of the undercurrent that could be broken with a single poke.

It's fine if you don't know some things, but once you know, the fire fueled by hatred and curiosity finally forced Lin Hao to go find the murderer despite his grandfather's last wish.

But he has no clue, all he has is a family tree and a round bead.

As they slowly headed towards the fierce sea where the corpses were salvaged, Lin Hao told the three of them little by little his lackluster experience.

The more they listened, the more uncomfortable it became, as if the solved puzzle seemed to be shrouded in a thicker layer of fog.

Zhai Jiufeng finally couldn't help asking: "Who is your grandfather? Didn't you suspect that such a master appeared in a remote town?"

Lin Hao smiled wryly and shook his head: "How could I doubt it? Grandpa taught me some common foundation-building techniques since I was a child, and he deliberately restrained his cultivation. He was no different from other people in the town. I don't know how much he has Awesome, if it wasn't for that day, he seemed to get angry and suddenly used magic energy, I didn't even know he still had that kind of cultivation.

I didn't know it at all, and he deliberately kept it from me, even after he was seriously injured, he forced me not to take revenge.

But I really can't bear it, even if we die together, I have to go and see who the murderer is. "

After hearing his words, Qing Yu sneered, "Where did you get the confidence, even your grandfather can't deal with him, what can you, a half-assed person, do."

Lin Hao's footsteps obviously paused, but he was not angry after all: "It's true, but at that time I was blindfolded by hatred, and I only wanted revenge."

"Then are you calm now?" Zhai Jiufeng asked.

Lin Hao shook his head, and said firmly, "No, I still want revenge, but now that I have A Qiao, I can't be so impulsive."

Ningguang didn't say anything along the way, until then, she finally asked: "Have you opened it, what's in that genealogy?" Her voice was faint, as if she just asked casually.

Lin Hao was a little puzzled, what else could there be in the genealogy besides the name, he said: "It's just the names, Aqiao helped me check, they are all the direct descendants of the Lin family in Fallen City, one of the four cities in the Demon Realm."

Ning Guang finally took a look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?"

The condensed appearance seems to confirm that there are more than these in the family tree.

Lin Hao was stunned for a while, and repeatedly looked for the genealogy in his memory. Finally, he seemed to have thought of something, and slightly raised his voice: "Yes, it's not just the genealogy! There are also two very white pages."

Because this genealogy has been stored for some years, the paper used for recording is stained with the twilight of the years, but the strange thing is that the first two pages are unbelievably white, as if they were made of jade flakes. It can emit light white light.

Lin Hao finally remembered, and looked at Ning Guang eagerly, waiting for an answer.

But Ningguang ignored him, moved his eyes away, and fell softly on Zhai Jiufeng.She didn't intend to say anything at first, but when she saw Zhai Jiufeng staring at her, her big round eyes occasionally blinked, coupled with her bewildered expression, she looked like a little hamster that was suddenly shaken awake.