Magic Stick Survival Rules[Comprehensive]

Time is fleeting.

After spending the Mid-Autumn Festival in Baiyun City, Ling Qi and his party finally set off on their way home.

After returning to the Central Plains, Ling Qi and Ximen Chuuxue did not go back to Wanmei Villa, but went directly to the west——Ximen Chuuxue said that anyway, they don't have any other trivial matters for the time being, so it is better to solve the problem of Yu Luocha as soon as possible , to prevent future troubles.

Ling Qi naturally had no objection.

On the way to the Western Demon Cult General Altar, Ling Qi took care of Sun Xiuqing's problem by the way.

"Before I left, I asked Steward Mei to put Sun Xiuqing in place. I originally wanted to find out the biological father of the child through divination after the child in her womb was born." Ling Qi leaned against Ximen Chuuxue's arms, did he touch her hand? Playing with the tortoise shell, he said lazily, "But it's not so necessary now."

With the tortoise shell, he can directly perform divination on this.

Although Ling Qi had long guessed that Yu Luocha was behind the Sun Xiuqing incident, Ling Qi would not easily draw a conclusion without getting definite evidence, "Everything must be based on evidence, what if this matter is not What did your father do?"

Ling Qi said with a straight face.

Ximen Fuxue: "...just as long as you are happy."

Ling Qi, who failed in molesting, was quite unwilling, so he changed the subject and continued his efforts: "Have you read the portraits and materials sent by Butler Mei? Are there any satisfactory candidates?"

After going ashore, Steward Mei was sent back to Wanmei Villa by Ximen Chuuxue to sit in charge. However, before parting, Ling Qi gave him an 'important' task. give them.

Ling Qi still clearly remembers the colorful expression on Butler Mei's face when he knew the purpose of this task.

He guessed maliciously that Steward Mei must have been devastated when he collected the information.

Hearing Ling Qi mentioning this topic, the expression on Ximen Chuuxue's face froze immediately, and he made a rare gesture of deceiving his ears - he turned his head to look at the passing scenery outside the car window, pretending that he didn't hear anything .

"Axue." Ling Qi softened his tone and called out in a dragging voice.

During this trip to the sea, Ling Qi's biggest achievement is probably that he has learned a lot of flirting skills from Bai Xu. He used to call Ximen Chuuxue by his surname, but now he has become an intimate 'Axue'. The effect? You can tell by the softened expression of Ximen Fuxue instantly.

"I'm not good at it."

Knowing that this question cannot be avoided, Ximen Chuuxue had no choice but to look away, and replied dryly.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even take a look at the portraits that Butler Mei sent.

When Ling Qi said that he would be in charge of selecting women for Yu Luocha, Ximen Chuuxue didn't take it seriously at all. He thought Ling Qi was just joking. It wasn't until Ling Qi ordered Steward Mei to collect information after landing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't take it seriously. Realize that... it's over.

Before Ling Qi didn't bring up this topic, Ximen Chuuxue was secretly relieved, thinking that Ling Qi had suddenly changed his mind, but Ling Qi was actually waiting for him here——

Looking at Ling Qi who silently stared at him without saying a word, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

What should he say to make Ling Qi 'let him go'?

After a long time, when Ximen Chuuxue began to worry about whether to put aside the issue of face and beg for mercy from Ling Qi, Ling Qi suddenly laughed.

"Pfft, hahahaha, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Under Ximen Chuuxue's dumb gaze, Ling Qi confessed his 'evil deeds' very frankly, then raised his head with a smile and kissed Ximen Chuuxue's mouth as compensation, to express his apology.

However, Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel any sincerity in Ling Qi at all.

Angry and amusing, Ximen Chuuxue pressed down on Ling Qi who wanted to pull away after kissing him, and Ximen Chuuxue bowed his head and kissed him punitively, until Ling Qi repeatedly begged for mercy silently, and then slowly withdrew his lips and tongue.

Caressing the sensitive spots on Ling Qi's waist with his fingers, Ximen Chuuxue said in a low voice: "If you get close to vermilion, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black. You should not get too close with Bai Xu in the future."

In just a few days, Ling Qi learned a lot of "bad habits" from Bai Xu. He took pleasure in teasing himself and teasing him to change his face every day. But he knew Ling Qi's purpose, but he was reluctant to scold him, which made Ling Qi even more unscrupulous... ...is a real headache.

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue didn't know that the expression on his face had already betrayed his true feelings - although he was helpless, he was not bored, and even enjoyed the fun of it.

It has to be said that compared to Ling Qi, Bai Xu's flirting skills can be called a master.

Ling Qi raised his brows lightly, and glanced sideways at the duplicity Ximen Chuixue with a half-smile.

Throat tightened by this glance, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help lowering her head and pressing Ling Qi for another lingering time, the two of them were sticky for a long time, until they almost misfired, they finally settled down.

After calming down his shortness of breath, Ling Qi lowered his head and opened the hidden compartment in the carriage, took out a stack of scrolls from it, and said calmly: "Although I really can't go against my conscience and say that I don't hate your father, but as a son-in-law, I should do my best." My heart still needs to be exhausted.”

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out, Ling Qi didn't want to use those low-handed methods.

If he wants Yu Luocha to have another heir, he should spend more time in some aspects, for example, choose a husband with the same character for Yu Luocha, this will at least make him feel a little less guilty.

"Don't embarrass yourself. If it really doesn't work, we can use other methods." Ximen Chuuxue persuaded, seeing Ling Qi's appearance of making up his mind, he could only sigh softly, and stretched out his hand to take it away from Ling Qi. A part of the scroll is intended to lighten his burden.

Butler Mei has always done things properly.

These collected picture scrolls not only have small portraits of women of the right age, but also carefully mark the birth date of the other party at the bottom. They are human nature, and they are exhaustive. Ling Qi looked at the scrolls and calculated the horoscope in his mind efficiently. , and quickly ruled out some of the candidates.

Ximen Chuuxue's efficiency is faster than Ling Qi's.

He usually just glanced at it and ruled out a scroll, and he didn't know whether he read the content or not, Ling Qi didn't care about him, anyway, it was fine if he did his best on the surface, and he didn't really expect Ximen Chuuxue to put his heart into it.

For Ximen Chuuxue... this kind of thing is really difficult.

Ling Qi focused on sifting through the pile of scrolls in front of him, but he didn't notice that the movements of Ximen Chuuxue's hands suddenly stopped at some point.

With his eyes fixed on the portrait in his hand, Ximen Chuuxue had a complicated expression on his face.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ling Qi looked up with a bit of sore eyes, and was about to take a rest, finally noticed the abnormality of Ximen Chuuxue, he blinked, and said blankly: "What's wrong?"

"The woman in this painting..." Ximen Chuuxue frowned, as if she was planning to speak, and then continued after a short pause: "I once saw a portrait of my mother before she was alive. Looking at the appearance, it is [-]% similar to her."

Ok? !

Ling Qi was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly poked his head to look at the portrait in Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

He has always been curious about what Ximen's mother looks like. In his imagination, Ximen's mother who can seduce a ruthless person like Yu Luocha, and who has guarded her body for more than 20 years, must be an extremely outstanding woman.

She may not have a very good-looking appearance, but she must have her unique charm.

What caught Ling Qi's eyes was a very beautiful facial portrait. The girl in the painting had exquisite facial features, with a gentleness between her brows, and her eyes looked extraordinarily moving under the artist's superb painting skills.

Just by looking at those eyes, Ling Qi knew that this woman must be very charming.

She has both the gentleness of a great lady and the bearing of a chivalrous woman. The two seemingly contradictory temperaments are integrated into one body without any sense of disobedience.

"what?"

Ling Qi looked at it, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Axue, how do I feel, her mouth and nose are somewhat similar to yours?"

"Indeed." Ximen Chuuxue nodded inexplicably, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly made a somewhat abrupt request to Ling Qi, "Calculate her horoscope and see if there is anything unusual."

With a lover who has a fantasy style of painting, Ximen Fuxue's ability to accept certain things has also become very strong.Earlier, after Baiyun City discovered Ling Qi's strange tenderness towards Gao Yanan, Ximen Chuuxue asked Ling Qi why in private.

Hearing from Ling Qi that Gao Yanan and the girl he knew before may be the reincarnation of the same person, Ximen Chuuxue also lamented the mystery of this world.

At this time, he saw this portrait of a woman who looked almost the same as his mother in his memory——

A bizarre idea popped up in his mind involuntarily.

Ling Qi immediately saw through Ximen Chuuxue's thoughts.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Ximen Chuuxue's idea.

Taking out the tortoise shell from his bosom, Ling Qi solemnly began to divination on the woman's birth date. As the content of the divination became deeper and deeper, and even touched some taboo things, Ling Qi's expression changed. It's getting uglier.

This ugliness was caused by excessive consumption, which was beyond his tolerance.

Reincarnation, something that involves the reincarnation of heaven, can mortals pry at will?

A dense layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead at some point, and even the blood on his face faded away. Ling Qi subconsciously clenched his teeth to resist the severe pain caused by the spiritual energy riot in his body, and slid his fingers across the edge of the tortoise shell.

"enough!"

Seeing Ling Qi's strenuous effort, Ximen Chuuxue was about to stop him at the exit, but he was a step too late.

Blood overflowed from the forcibly cut wound on the fingertips, spread along the lines on the tortoise shell, and merged into a mysterious and incomprehensible image. Ximen Chuuxue's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to knock off the tortoise shell in Ling Qi's hand .

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that the bleeding from Ling Qi's wound is not normal.

Too much.

It was as if the tortoise shell was consciously drawing Ling Qi's blood.

"Don't touch me!" The divination came to a critical juncture, Ling Qi scolded in a low voice, gritted his teeth and stimulated the spiritual power in his body, pouring it into the tortoise shell.

The image made of blood began to change automatically, Ling Qi's eyes widened, he didn't care to wipe the sweat that slid down his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and focused all his attention on the unpredictable image.

"That's enough... Stop it, you won't be able to bear it if you continue like this." Ximen Chuuxue didn't dare to forcibly interrupt Ling Qi's movements, for fear of causing some backlash and making Ling Qi even more injured, so he could only repeat it over and over again He made a sound of dissuasion.

He was extremely regretful at the moment.

He regretted making this request to Ling Qi just now.

He knew that Ling Qi must have expected this situation a long time ago, but in order to satisfy his wish, Ling Qi was willing to risk divination——

With throbbing pain in his heart, Ximen Chuuxue clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

The images on the tortoise shell have changed by more than a dozen. As time passed, the clothes on Ling Qi's back were soaked in cold sweat. It was obviously a suitable autumn day, but it seemed that he was under the scorching heat of the sun.

At a certain moment, Ling Qi's whole body trembled suddenly, and his fingers twitched uncontrollably.

At the same time that the tortoise shell came out, Ximen Chuuxue immediately hugged Ling Qi who was lying on his back, and held Ling Qi's wrist nervously and anxiously, and began to check the pulse.

"I figured it out."

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Ling Qi had the strength to speak.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to hear it.

"I'd rather you don't figure anything out." Never mind Ling Qi's face covered with cold sweat at the moment, pressing his forehead tightly against Ling Qi's forehead, Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep regretful voice: "If you can't figure it out , you don’t need to spend so much effort.”

With his medical skills, it is natural to judge that Ling Qi is in a state of physical and mental exhaustion at the moment.

Without the strength to do something to comfort Ximen Chuuxue, Ling Qi could only blink his eyes, expressing comfort through his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and said with a smile: "If it doesn't work out, then wouldn't my sacrifice be in vain? ?”

"A Xue, congratulations, she is indeed the reincarnation of your mother."

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes, suppressed the hot and sour feeling in his eye sockets, and kissed Ling Qi's pale lips tenderly, "I see...you can rest for a while, when we reach the town ahead, we stop and cultivate ourselves .”

"Ah."

Ling Qi closed his eyes obediently, and fell into a coma almost instantly.