Super God Jade Rabbit

The soldiers led them to a room. The room was empty and there was no decoration. There was only a table and a registrar waiting there. In the middle of the room stood a woman bathed in golden light. The woman's expression was stiff, not living. The hem of the skirt is huge and forms a bell shape.

"Who is she?" Shan Shan asked.

The young master of the Liang family who had just been rejected was not in a good mood, so he didn't intend to talk to him, but just followed behind and cursed.

Song Lin replied, "Test the spirit clock."

"Measuring the spirit clock? Isn't she a human, how did she become a clock?"

"Half a minute and half a person."

Seeing Huan Shan Shan chatting with Song Lin, treating himself as a transparent person, the young master of the Liang family was upset, stepped forward, and rushed to say: "The rabbit from the mountain has never seen the world. Mister made it with half of his own soul to measure the spiritual level. You just need to stand in front of her, and she will probe into your heart pot, and an echo will be emitted. The larger the echo, the bigger your heart pot, and the spiritual level higher."

Shan Shan nodded: "Taught."

The young master of the Liang family snorted arrogantly, and led the red cloak over.

Shan Shan thought: This Mr. Jing is really scary, he deserves to be the number one spirit tester in Lingcheng, after one day, his background is almost exposed...

He tugged on Song Lin's sleeve and whispered, "Can I be unpredictable?"

"what happened?"

There were no waves in Song Lin's blue glasses, and his tone was calm.

But the calmer he became, the more flustered Shan Shan became, his fingers slipped down his sleeves, and he grabbed Song Lin's hand: "Don't pretend, you, you, you... you know what I'm worried about. We've been together for so long, and you still can't trust me. It's not because I hide too much."

"You're kind of self-aware."

"I don't want others to know my spiritual level. It's not because of any conspiracy or evil intentions. It's simply because if others know my spiritual level, I will have unnecessary trouble. Song Lin... help me."

Song Lin looked at the hands they held together, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he calmly opened him and said, "Mr. Jing's spiritual clock has never made a mistake. I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Shan Dan's ears became stiff, and he muttered, "Are you deliberately trying to get along with me?"

Seeing his distraught look, Song Lin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his blue eyes seemed to have melted ice and snow, his whole eyes were filled with doting, he patted Shan Shan's head: "Why should I have trouble with my pet? "

"..." This sudden smacking of the head confused Shan Dan, who just stood there in a daze.

This man...what is he doing...so gentle all of a sudden, it's strange.

At this time, a loud bell rang in the room, and it came from the woman with golden light. They turned their heads and saw that it was the spirit beast of Young Master Liang who was testing the spirit level.

With such a volume, it is obvious that the heart pot is quite big. It seems that the spiritual level is not low, at least silver.

"The next one." The registrar finished recording the spirit level and looked up.

Shan Dan glanced at Song Lin solemnly, and Song Lin signaled him to go over, so he had no choice but to go forward. Seeing him coming, Young Master Liang said contemptuously, "Don't be nervous, little Tutu, the spirit level is low. Don't be ashamed, the one who is ashamed is your master."

After the ridicule, he took the red cloak and walked out of the room.

When passing by Song Lin, he let out a sneer.

Song Lin didn't respond to him, but walked to the slightly nervous Shan Shan, leaned close to his ear, and said, "Whoever your spirit beast was before, it's gone, now, you are my spirit beast, so there's nothing wrong with it." Scared."

Shan Dan's eyelashes trembled, carefully considering the meaning of this sentence.

Song Lin stretched out his hand, gently pushed his back, and pushed him in front of the spirit test clock.The golden woman said nothing, with no extra expression on her face, her eyes fell on him mechanically, she paused for a moment, and a rare expression appeared - she tilted her head and looked at him with a frown.

After a while, she raised her hand, and her five fingers stretched into slender vines, which penetrated Shan Shan's chest.

But there was a strange feeling suddenly, as if something was rushing back and forth in the heart...

The woman can't speak, she can only make the echo of the clock, but at this moment, she opened her mouth wide, trying to utter some words, her face became ferociously distorted.

"What's the matter with her?" the soldier asked the registrar.

The registrar was also at a loss: "I don't know, the spiritual clock has never been out of control."

The woman pulled out her hand abruptly, and stepped back, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

The registrar shook his head: "Second Young Master Song, the spirit test bell has not echoed. The spirit level of your spirit beast belongs to the lowest level of 'mayfly'."

Shan Dan looked at Song Lin: "Can I go?"

Song Lin said: "You are really powerful. Your spiritual power is zero, and your spiritual level is Mayfly. But you can defeat the tiger dragon and the gu scorpion... How many surprises do you have for me?"

Shan Shan spread his hands: "Blame me."

Not long after the two of them left the room, the spiritual clock suddenly rang out loudly. Even the air turned into ripples, shattering all the glass around the room, and cracks appeared on the walls, as if they would collapse at any time.

The registrar was startled, and quickly ordered the soldiers to protect the spirit clock, and at the same time go to invite Mr. Jing.

Today's whole day's spirit testing project can almost be described as a chicken and a dog jumping. No one has ever tested a spirit like tearing down a house.

This incident quickly reached Song Fuyan's ears, so the eldest son of the Song family, who hadn't been home for a long time, finally came back that night.

When Styx went to greet him, he was in a state of confusion. The mere incident had already spread, and all the spirit masters in Lingcheng knew that the spirit beast of the second young master of the Song family almost destroyed the spirit test pool and the spirit test clock.

A hole was pierced in the ceiling of the room in the Lingchi pool, and the wall of the room in the Lingzhong room was cracked... I also know how ugly the young master's face will be.

When he walked to the door, he saw Song Fuyan walking quickly.Not only him, but also several prestigious elders of the Song family.

"Eldest young master." Ming He bowed.

Song Fuyan's face was as thick as three feet of ice. He coldly dropped the words "Call Song Lin here" and went to the hall.

Minghe's little heart trembled, so he had no choice but to go to Song Lin.

When Song Lin came to the lobby, he saw his brother sitting on the chair in the center of the top, with a steady and majestic aura, not angry but majestic.There were also several elders of the clan sitting around, all staring at him with burning eyes.Song Lin couldn't help sighing in his heart, this is a collective interrogation meeting.

In fact, his brother is not much older than him, but after his father died, he became the leader of the Song family, and he recently became the leader of the alliance. There are too many things to take into account, and his temperament has gradually honed into what he is today. .

I remember that it was more than ten years ago that the two of them traveled together to visit mountains and rivers.

He didn't know why he recalled things from his childhood at this moment. It might be that Song Fuyan's expression was too serious, which distracted him.

Clearing his throat, he greeted quite casually:

"elder brother."

"What's going on today?"

Sure enough, this is the line to cut to the chase.

Song Lin paused for a moment, then said: "...It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, he alone..."

"That rabbit still has a name?" Song Fuyan interrupted in a deep voice, "I warned you not to sign a contract with that unknown spirit beast. In the end, you not only refused to listen to me, but also planned to take him to participate in the Imperial Palace. Spiritual sacrifice?"

There was a slight chill in his sword-browed starry eyes, "I asked Styx to follow you, just to remind you at a certain moment of important decision, not to let you make mistakes, but you always insist on going your own way."

Styx shuddered at the side again: Fuck you didn't say that, young master, you just said you were afraid that the second young master would be lonely at home if you went to the alliance, so let me accompany him (」゜ロ゜)」

"Styx, you are also responsible for this matter."

A cauldron fell from the sky, and Styx felt aggrieved: "It's because of the ineffective supervision of the subordinates."

This time it was the turn of the elders of the clan to appear, and one of the gray-haired old men stood up with a cane: "Second young master, when the master died, he always had an unfulfilled wish, that is, that the Song family win the Yuling Festival." , Now this opportunity is right in front of you, but you treat it like a child's play, signing a contract with such a spirit beast, how do you let the master's spirit in heaven rest in peace?"

Song Lin said: "Don't worry, my father has been dead for a long time, and his spirit in heaven will not care about my business."

"You...!" The old man's angry crutches trembled.

Seeing this, the next elder also rolled up his sleeves and went up: "Second young master, I have watched you grow up since childhood. Although you have your own way of temper and are used to being loose on weekdays, your spiritual power is the highest in the whole clan. We have always I don't say anything, but this Imperial Spirit Sacrifice is related to the status of our Song family in Lingcheng. Whether we can defeat the other four clans and secure the top spot of the first family in Lingcheng. How can you be so stubborn in this battle? ?”

Song Lin smiled: "Why do you think that I will not win the Yuling Festival?"

The elder said angrily: "The spirit beasts brought by the other four families to participate in the Yuling Sacrifice all have more than [-] spiritual powers and above the spiritual level of silver, but what about you? Your spirit beast has zero spiritual power , the spirit level is mayfly, and this has spread throughout Lingcheng! Can such a spirit beast play? Any opponent can easily defeat him. Not only that, but your spirit beast is also very strange, and it will break when it comes up It’s so evil, you don’t take it seriously? If you still want to choose that rabbit, then our clan will re-elect the spirit master who will participate in the spirit sacrifice.”

Song Lin waited patiently for him to finish, then turned to Song Fuyan: "Brother, I only talk to you, listen, I chose to sign the contract only because he is the only one who can help me get the position of Spiritual Venerable, if you believe I, don’t care about this anymore.” Then he turned to a kind of elder, “Uncle Song, do you think there are more powerful spirit masters in the Song family than me? Stop joking.”

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned and left the lobby.

Back in the room, Shan Shan was looking at something on the bed, and when he saw him coming in, he put it under the pillow. Song Lin saw that it was a few pages.

"looking at what?"

"Oh, a few pages of curse books torn from Feng Chulian."

"What are you tearing this thing up for?"

"Bi An took me into his Treasure Pavilion. I was thinking of stealing something valuable to sell. Maybe I could have money to support myself when I get old. But Feng Chulian suddenly appeared, and before I had time to steal the precious thing, I Randomly tore out a few pages of paper."

Song Lin couldn't tell the truth even if the truth and lies were mixed together.

"By the way, why did Song Fuyan and his group call you here in such a hurry?" Just try to change the subject.

"They won't let me participate in the Yuling Festival."

Song Lin sat down on the bed and pinched his furry rabbit ears: "They said that you are too weak, any spirit beast can defeat you, so don't let me take you on the stage."

"Oh?" Shan Shan blew on his nails, "Who said that, let me go and kill him."