soul repair

Qi Ning is naturally unhappy, shouldn't Ji Qingyan fight with him to the end, how can he just leave?The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, Ji Qingyan's eyes didn't fluctuate, but Qi Ning immediately understood that Ji Qingyan had no intention of robbing him at all, since he wanted this beauty, he would do as he pleases.

Everyone is here to check the soul cultivators, whoever kills the most soul cultivators will be ranked first.Now he is ranked fourth in the Southern Dynasty, and Ji Qingyan is ranked second, so there is no need to have the same knowledge as him for the time being.

Accidentally, he despised him again.

How did he offend Ji Qingyan, this man always bullies him like this!He has nothing better than Ji Qingyan, what else?

The beauty beside her leaned over, Qi Ning restrained his mind, and smiled speciously at her: "Who did you learn from with this outfit? You don't know when your hands and feet will be cut off." Sleeves moved lightly, and there was a very faint fragrance The air poured into Yansi's nose, and her body was a little weak.

"Young Master Xiao is really anxious to make me faint." When Yansi was being driven back to Wangchentai by him, she smiled and murmured softly.

Qi Ning looked at her Taoist uniform covered in fairy dust and was so disgusted in his heart that he didn't bother to say anything. Surrounded by everyone, he walked into the "Dongfu" prepared by Wangchen Terrace, and smiled politely: "Everyone, please send me a gift." Come here, I can't wait to spend a good night with the fairy."

Turning around and entering the house, he slammed the door shut.

~

In the middle of the night, Guan Lingdao was half-sitting on the bed: "Why is Qi Ning here? What is he doing?"

"He has a way to make people tell the truth." Ji Qingyan stood by the window like a tree, looking out at the night, "I can't support you for a while, and you can say anything—don't let him find out about you. inappropriate."

Ji Qingyan didn't say it clearly, but it seems that it was Qi Ning who told Red Sandalwood Palace that Mo Zhongxian could listen to the soul.

Someone went to the next room and came out again.The room in the brothel is not silenced, and you can hear even what you say when you listen carefully.Guan Lingdao came to the door and looked out through the crack of the door.A servant with an extremely ordinary face walked by without a sound. He was a little tall, with food in his hand, and seemed to have retreated without eating.

Guan Lingdao sat on the bed again.

"You have been in the brothel since yesterday, what did you find out?" Ji Qingyan also sat down on the bed, four feet away from Guan Lingdao.

After entering the brothel yesterday, Guan Lingdao was surrounded by a group of sisters and sisters asking him to play the piano.He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, so he pretended to be ignorant and asked who was in charge of this street.As soon as I got some clues from a sister, the sister asked Guan Lingdao to go to her room to explain in detail. Guan Lingdao pretended to have a leg pain. At this time, the old bustard appeared and scolded the sisters and sisters back to the room like a crow chasing chickens went.

The old bustard scolded Guan Ling again, "If you don't have money, you still want to eat for nothing!"

Who wants to eat for nothing?

"If I find out something, is the third princess going to reward me?" Deng Tuzi sat closer to him. Anyway, everyone has such a bad opinion of him. Instead of being wronged, it is better to be convicted of this crime, at least be accused I didn't feel wronged when I was beaten and punished.

Ji Qingyan didn't push him away, nor moved to the side. Guan Lingdao reached out to take out the secret bag in his arms, fumbled randomly, and found a small black bag. When he opened it, there were indeed many dark red bags. Bead-like pills.

"What did you find out?"

"This street is managed by Miss Susan from Yishuilou, but everyone knows that Miss Susan is just a facade, secretly listening to other people's words. As for who this person is, they don't know much." Guan Lingdao lowered his voice. Throat, "I heard that this person lives under the Yishui building. He doesn't usually go out and rarely sees people. I don't know if he is a man or a woman."

There is such a mysterious figure, it is indeed worth a visit.

Their heads were close to each other, Guan Lingdao sat on the bed with his knees bent, suddenly a very faint fragrance wafted into his nose, and he couldn't help but inhale lightly.What's the matter, the smell came again?Flickering, sometimes disappearing, where does this fragrance come from?

"Master Sangong, have you smelled—"

"No." Ji Qingyan sat up straight slowly, stood up from the bed, and said calmly, "It's getting late, you go to sleep."

"What about you?"

"I want to meditate." Said, Ji Qingyan sat down on the bench by the window.

The clothes on his body were slightly loose, and a few locks of hair were scattered, hanging down on his shoulders.Guan Lingdao vaguely saw that Ji Qingyan's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.It's winter, sweating?

Guan Lingdao covered the quilt, took out a pill, put it in his mouth, and closed his eyes.Not long after, the fragrance in the room disappeared quickly and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door, and someone said in a low voice, "Open the door."

The voice was too low to recognize who it was, Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao suddenly opened their eyes.The two of them wanted to do good things in this room, so Qingyan's temperament would naturally not make a sound, so Guan Lingdao could only ask lazily, "Who?"

"Me." The voice was a little unhappy, and finally it was Qi Ning.

Guan Lingdao got out of bed and opened the door, and Qi Ning walked in. Angry and disdainful, he threw a small blue stone on the ground: "Ji Qingyan, you can do such a thing as eavesdropping."

"It's not me." Ji Qingyan glanced down, his voice was flat.

"Not who are you?"

Guan Lingdao picked up the small stone. It was unremarkable, and there was nothing special about it, but it seemed that someone had run over it so hard that the surface was broken. "Our third palace lord is not interested in romantic affairs, what Young Master Qi is doing with the dusty girl in the room, he doesn't want to know at all." He said.

"You and I are investigating the same thing, using such despicable means to make people feel disgusted." The voice became a little angry, "There are not many people who understand Qianli Voice Transmission, and you have one in Shangqing Palace. "

"Speaking of despicableness, you are ashamed to say others, and Mo Zhongxian didn't offend you, so why did you inform the Red Sandalwood Palace?" Guan Lingdao was also dissatisfied, "If there is a soul listener in Shuixingmen, we didn't grab it Come on, do you want to inform me too?"

Qi Ning was so angry that his face turned pale: "What did you say? When did I inform you?" The various factions in the Southern Dynasties killed each other and robbed each other. They were all private grievances, and reporting to the Red Sandalwood Palace was like a running dog. Such a shameless thing, whoever did it would be contemptuous.

Ji Qingyan frowned slightly: "Go out, let's not talk about these things for now."

How could Qi Ning bear this kind of injustice, he tugged at the collar of Guan Lingdao's outer shirt: "Who did you hear that I told you?"

Guan Lingdao's face turned cold, and he pulled his hand down fiercely: "Don't touch me." The shirt on the front of his chest was pulled unconsciously, and the small black bag inside fell to the ground carelessly. The pill rolled out.

The elixir was about the size of a fingernail, and its shape was irregular, so it didn't look like anything special.Qi Ning lowered his head and was slightly startled, then raised his head to look at Guan Lingdao, and blurted out: "What is your relationship with the Cen family?"

After finishing speaking, he himself suddenly closed his mouth as if he had slipped his tongue, his face turned blue and red, he let go of Guan Lingdao's clothes, opened the door and left without saying a word.

The Cen family?What could he have to do with the Cen family?What happened to Qi Ning?

Ji Qingyan walked over without making a sound, picked up the two dark red pills on the ground and put them into a small black bag, unable to see the expression on his face.

"The third palace master..." Guan Lingdao felt a little guilty.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much." Ji Qingyan went back to the window and sat down, closed his eyes, his complexion returned to normal, he was neither sad nor happy as before.

Guan Lingdao climbed onto the bed lightly and got under the quilt.What happened to Ji Qingyan, why did he feel a little polite and distant?Or is he trying to kill someone?

"No one is allowed to say what happened today, did you hear that?" Before going to sleep, I heard Ji Qingyan's faint threat.

"Yeah." How could you be polite?Sure enough, he wanted to kill people.

Guan Lingdao lay down for a long time, and then asked: "Who is eavesdropping on Qi Ning?"

"Tsing Yi."

Guan Lingdao closed his eyes and stopped talking.

~

"Old Palace Master."

The disciple looked young, in his early twenties, wearing clear apricot-colored clothes, working in the alchemy room on weekdays, and looked very honest.

"Tell the old palace master what you saw in Guan Ling's room last time." Song Guzhui said.

"Yes." The disciple nodded. He didn't know what Song Guchai cared about. He couldn't grasp the point, so he could only talk aimlessly, "The last time Guan Lingdao went down the mountain, he didn't go to the alchemy room to report. The deacon He was very angry and asked me to visit his room once a day, and if I came back, I would arrest him and put him in the alchemy room."

There was a pause at this point, and then continued: "That afternoon I went to his room to look for someone, but no one was there, but looking in from the window, it seemed that there was a black jar on the table. This jar was not there a few days ago , The sudden appearance that day meant that he had returned, so I told Deacon Danfang that he was back, but I couldn't find anyone, and the deacon was very angry."

He seemed worried that he was wronging Guan Lingdao, and said: "Actually, it has been several months, and I don't remember exactly, but Sui Tianyou came out from the next door to greet me, and also took a look into the room. The old Palace Master can ask him."

Song Guzhui let the disciple go out, Sanchen pondered for a while, and said, "Did Guan Lingdao come back then?"

"Guan Lingdao came back that day." The time was uncertain, Song Guzhui calculated it carefully, maybe he had already gone back, maybe he hadn't.

Sanchen pondered for a moment: "Call Sui Tianyou and ask him what he saw."

Song Guzhui agreed and was about to go out when Sanchen said again: "I know you've been careful in the secret investigation, but you can't let people know about it. To be the lord of a palace, you have to control the people below."

"Yes, the disciple knows."