In the hands of Yin Zuosheng, the priceless magic weapon, the Dongtian Mirror, has been reduced to an ordinary mirror that can be thrown and played, and is also rejected because the throwing feel is not as good as ordinary objects.bookmark our website

He asked jokingly, "Guess who these two are?"

Facing his question knowingly, Shen Mingyuan said helplessly, "So what if you can't see clearly? There is no magic weapon in the world that has some flaws."

The implication is to attribute the abnormality of the Dongtian Mirror to the flaws of the magic weapon, and try to make Yin Zuo Shengbie investigate further.

Otherwise, if people knew about rebirth, soul wear, etc., they might do terrible things for fun or experimentation, such as letting him or Qin Huanzhi die again to see what would happen.

Shen Mingyuan couldn't take the risk.

Yin Zuosheng stared at his expression, smiled noncommittally, "Flaws..."

"Why do you think that my brother came all the way to find me...to arrest me?" Shen Mingyuan changed the topic, and by the way, tested the other party's tone, "There are so many rumors about the Shen family, he may not be here to arrest me, right? .”

Outsiders may not be able to see the properties of the spirit flowers at a glance, so Shen Mingyuan didn't explain it clearly, but he couldn't help guessing in his heart that those spirit flowers must have been made by his elder brother. If he really wanted to catch himself, he really didn't have to.

"Pfft," Yin Zuosheng shook the mirror directly, "You almost killed him, and you thought he would miss you?"

He dragged Shen Mingyuan into an empty alley, and directly showed the scene of Shen Heguang selecting dozens of collaterals from the Shen family, and preparing to go catch the traitor of the Shen family.

Those who were selected were self-recommended, high-strength cultivators, and they were also the part of people who had the strongest hostility towards Shen Mingyuan, the traitor of the Shen family.Faced with their vicious words, they were about to lash Shen Mingyuan's corpse in front of his ancestors - these people didn't know that Shen Mingyuan was not dead, Shen Heguang looked at them like a cold pool, and said nothing.

"Even if he wants to miss his old love, these people will not give him a chance to miss his old love." Yin Zuosheng took back the Dongtian mirror, "Now you still want to reunite with your precious brother? Let me tell you, you are not related by blood. It doesn't matter if this brother or brother doesn't recognize him!"

Shen Mingyuan frowned, didn't speak, and walked out on his own.

Yin Zuosheng followed quickly and called him, "Hey, aren't you afraid that I will arrest you and lock you up?"

"If you really want to do this, you won't wait until now." He stood still and looked at Yin Zuosheng with the posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "you follow me like this, don't you want me to give it to your father too?" Congratulations, right?"

"Hey, smart. One more person going to the birthday banquet is always more lively." Yin Zuosheng said with a smile.

Shen Mingyuan could see that he didn't want the old valley owner to have a happy birthday at all, he just wanted to ruin the birthday banquet, wishing for more troubles.

Calculating the time carefully, maybe the next death date that Goldfinger reminded will be the day of the old Guzhu's birthday banquet.

He found a tavern, went in and sat down, and ordered some good food and wine, while Yin Zuosheng didn't want anything to eat, but only ordered a few jugs of good wine.

"This meal is my treat," Shen Mingyuan said, "After eating, Master Shaogu will go and do his own business. I will go to your father's birthday banquet."

"I have nothing to do, I just want to play with you more," Yin Zuosheng said with a posture of not leaving, which gave people a headache.

"Okay... Then, Master Shaogu, can you tell me which guests were invited to your father's birthday banquet?"

As far as he knew, there were He Xun from Tianshu Academy, and his elder brother Shen Heguang, who would not normally go but accepted the birthday celebration this time.

In the original plot, the old valley owner Yin Chongshan died during the birthday banquet. Besides Yin Chongshan, more than half of the guests were seriously injured, and there were not a few cannon fodder passers-by who died.

The reason is a bit complicated. Yin Chongshan has lived for more than 100 years. Although he is still white-haired thanks to his profound cultivation, he has gradually gone downhill due to practicing too many evil methods.He originally took a fancy to his son's young body, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill his son, so as to seize the body with the help of evil methods.

Yin Zuosheng, on the other hand, saw through his father's plan early on, and on the day of the birthday banquet, he neither ran nor fled, and he did not directly oppose his father, but quietly discussed with his father after his father announced the passing of the throne to him. Get up - I know that Dad wants to take over the house, and most of the guests at the scene played a maze for Dad, and I will go directly to the one I like, and my son wants to stay with Dad for a few more years.

Yin Chongshan was not a good person at all, he was always called a lunatic, but at this moment, he couldn't see whether his son was too filial or hated his father too much.

But Yin Zuosheng has already noticed that it is no longer so easy for him to snatch his son's body.

The result was the failure to seize the body, Yin Chongshan died from the backlash of the evil magic, and several cultivators who were almost seized by him were scattered and died.

As for the guests present, half of them lost their minds due to the maze, took off their usual dog-like masks, and hysterically faced the enemy in the same seat with swords, and the other half were still awake, seeing that the thorn in their side had turned into a thorn in their flesh. After falling into the maze, he thought it was a good time to get rid of his troubles, so he secretly acted.

In fact, there were not many people who actually killed the killer. More casualties were caused by the chaotic scene, which aroused people's fear and self-defense psychology.

From the beginning to the end, Yin Zuosheng hid in a safe place alone, while watching the play, he ate up his father's half roasted suckling sheep with a great appetite.

So, this was originally a Hongmen banquet.

"Do you want to see the guest list in my hand, or do you only care about whether a few specific people will go?" Yin Zuosheng asked back with a bright mind.

Shen Mingyuan couldn't hide it, so he asked directly, "I want to ask, among the people I know, who would go there?"

Yin Zuosheng: "Everyone will go."

"Ok?"

"Those who want to take you back and lock you up will go. He Xun, your brother, Qin Huanzhi, Nie Xin... You see, they all agreed to go. If you don't go, they will be disappointed."

Shen Mingyuan held his forehead silently, speechless.

Then he silently opened the golden finger and took a look, um... At least for now, the people who have the intention to kill him haven't changed much, but I don't know if these people will suddenly unite to kill him on the day of the birthday party.

Although I don't know why I have such a weird intuition, but intuition is intuition, it's better to be careful.

He silently took Yin Zuosheng's jug, poured himself a glass, and drank it all in one gulp, "Master Shaogu, I have a merciless request."

Yin Zuosheng took the opportunity to clink glasses with him, "Say!"

"After all, most people think that I am dead. On the day of the birthday banquet, can I ask Master Shaogu to help me disguise myself? Let those acquaintances not recognize me."

Disguise or something is not impossible in this world. Although Yin Zuosheng doesn't know how to do it, there is a person who is proficient in disguise in the Valley of the Others, named Wuxiang.Compared with nothing, He Xun's cross-dressing in the Xiling Gate can only be said to be a little embellishment, which can deceive strangers but not acquaintances.

"Interesting." Yin Zuosheng's criteria for judging whether to do something is very simple. In most cases, it only depends on whether it is interesting or not, and secondly depends on his mood.

It just so happened that he cheated He Xun today, and he was in a good mood.

"Why don't you follow me back to the valley today?" Yin Zuosheng rolled his eyes, full of interest, and was about to get up when he slapped the table, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day!"

What day did it hit... Do you think it was a happy event? The corner of Shen Mingyuan's mouth twitched, but he didn't move, "Leftovers are not good, wait for me to eat two more."

Yin Zuosheng moved from one stool to another, and sat down next to Shen Mingyuan's shoulder again, "Then I don't have any wine left."

If one ignores the series of insanity of Yin Zuosheng who killed a lot of people at every turn, didn't take the dead seriously, and had too weird brain circuits, Shen Mingyuan was still very happy to have more contacts with this young valley owner.

Fortunately, he is not under house arrest by anyone now, nor is he paralyzed and half dead, so as to avoid being classified as 'better dead' by Yin Zuosheng.

While eating, he turned his head and saw Yin Zuosheng smiling happily while holding a wine glass. The dimples cast a small shadow in the sun, which looked very cute.

Even if his own father is plotting against him and trying to kill him, even if he almost died not long ago, he can still feel that he has won and smile heartily over a glass of wine.

Shen Mingyuan looked at it and then sighed.

Yin Zuosheng tilted his head to look at him, "Are you envious?"

"Ah?" Shen Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly had the illusion of being read into his heart. What are you envious of? Envy this kind of psychological quality that is not afraid of the sky falling?Still envious of your crazy happiness?

"This one," Yin Zuosheng pulled up his left hand, squeezed his index finger and pressed it on his dimple, and said proudly, "I will touch it for you if you are envious, hehehe, I know you want it too, so let Wuxiang help you when the time comes." You make a fake out."

"...No," Shen Mingyuan slumped his shoulders weakly, "Okay, thank you."

Even the dimples can be faked when they are disguised. Although Wu Xiang is only a supporting role, his strength is even stronger than his writing.

"Little guy, have you heard of it?" Yin Zuosheng changed the subject, pinching his fingertips in the palm of his hand, "it is said that the fate and whereabouts of the person who seized the house cannot be detected by magic tools. "

He suddenly moved close to Shen Mingyuan's ear, and lowered his voice with the pressure of alcohol, "Actually, you are not the real second young master of the Shen family at all, are you? That Qin Huanzhi...is he the same as you?"

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