My master is obedient and soft

at the same time

The sky is getting darker, there is no wax in the small bamboo house, only the fire burning underneath can illuminate it, the cool wind blows in through the gaps in the bamboo, blowing the flames crookedly, dropping a little bit from time to time Mars.

Zheqing was sitting on the bed, and in front of him was Lingyin who was sitting on a chair. Zheqing heard him speak slowly, "The person you see is my younger brother."

Zheqing's heart was shocked, he thought about many situations, but he never thought that the relationship between the two would be like this.

Lingyin continued: "His name is Lingshu, and he is a younger brother."

After a pause, he added another sentence: "Not a cousin or a cousin..."

"It's twins."

Zheqing took a deep breath, no wonder, no wonder, he said how could there be the same face in this world, not to mention the same voice and appearance.

He claims that Lingyin and Lingyin have been confidants for so many years, and he claims to be able to tell the truth from the fake, but only twins, born from the same origin, can easily learn the words and deeds of another person, and can fool everyone without any flaws , with an identical face, sneaked between them without knowing when.

Shocked by the truth, Zheqing was momentarily speechless. In this way, everything has an answer.

It turned out that although he had suspected something wrong with Lingyin before, he always believed that they were the same person and twins based on his intuition, so it was easy to explain.

It's just...they are both children of the same mother, why is there such a big gap in personality between the two?Why did Lingyin never mention to him that he has a twin brother?Why is he here now?If the person they had been getting along with before was the Spiritual Pivot... Then, what is his purpose, and who is he instigated by?

Zheqing was full of questions, and when the words came to his lips, he didn't know which one to ask first.

Lingyin seemed to see that Zheqing was anxiously wanting to know the answer, and he patted his hand lightly, which was quite comforting. Zheqing felt mixed feelings for a while, just such a simple movement, just now The tears at the reunion after a long absence were almost unbearable.

"Okay...you speak slowly." Zheqing said softly.

So Lingyin opened his lips and said, "This place is called Evil Ghost Mausoleum, to be precise, it's the name on earth."

Zhe Qing frowned, "What do you mean?"

Lingyin smiled slightly, "Because now, the place you and I are in is underground in the Mausoleum of Evil Ghosts, so it can be understood that way."

He continued: "This was originally a town, and it was very prosperous hundreds of years ago. Later, something happened."

"what's up?"

"A young man was kidnapped by a group of people in broad daylight, and was insulted to death in a remote place. Later, his husband arrived and killed everyone present in a fit of anger..."

As he spoke, Zheqing's brows became more and more tight. Why did this matter sound vaguely familiar, and he didn't think of it for a while.

Then I heard Lingyin continue to say: "Then that day, when Heaven sent down a punishment, the people in the town knew that the Wen Run patriarch, who usually didn't look very eye-catching, was actually a fairy from the fairy world who came to the mortal world to endure calamity."

Zheqing suddenly realized, and then he said in shock: "It turns out that... this place is actually..."

Lingyin nodded: "Yes, it is the Venerable Tanshu. This place, the Mausoleum of Evil Ghosts, is the place where tragedies have happened for hundreds of years."

Zheqing was shocked, he murmured: "It's so."

He asked: "Then what happened next?"

"Later, something strange happened."

"How to say?"

"After a long time, that incident gradually faded out of people's sight, and then it became a story in the mouth of the storyteller, and no one mentioned it anymore."

"But after a long, long time, I don't know how long..."

Zheqing had a bad feeling about what he said next.

Sure enough, Lingyin said: "People in that small town suddenly started to die strangely one night."

"Died in a strange way?"

"Well, it's always at night. At first, there were a few people every day, then a dozen people, and the number increased every day. Finally, all the people in that town died."

There was no candle in the room, the flame in the stove was flickering, and a gust of cold wind was blowing, Zhe Qing suddenly felt the chill from his spine rushing straight to the sky.

He asked, "...how did you die?"

Lingyin replied: "It was killed by someone. But I don't know who killed it. The murderer seems impatient and kills with a sharp knife. The deceased often has no breath before he can react. Some people even His face was peaceful when he died."

Zheqing's voice was a bit sharp: "Everyone in a small town is being killed day by day? No one has ever seen who is the murderer? Has no one stopped it?"

Lingyin shook her head: "I don't know who it is, and I don't know the specifics."

Zheqing's eyes were solemn, he lowered his eyes to think for a moment, then suddenly raised his head: "Then how do you know this?"

Lingyin smiled, and patted his hand lightly: "I saw it from the Kunlun Secret Mirror, you should know the Kunlun Secret Mirror, as you can see, in fact, it should be my brother and I A spirit weapon shared by individuals."

Only then did Zheqing understand, he nodded, the things Lingyin said were so weird, he was full of thoughts for a moment, and hundreds of guesses arose in his mind.

Unexpectedly, so many tragic and unimaginable things have happened in this evil ghost mausoleum.

Zheqing: "Does that murderer have any characteristics? Or, after so many years, there is no clue about the murderer?"

"Features?" Lingyin shook his head slowly, "The Kunlun Secret Mirror can only reproduce the scene when the incident happened. I didn't enter the mirror at the time, and even if I did, it wouldn't change anything."

"Besides, that happened many years ago."

As for why this place is called the Mausoleum of Evil Ghosts, Zheqing can finally vaguely guess something now after hearing it.

Lingyin continued: "Later, this place gradually fell into decline, and then there was no one inhabited for a hundred miles. The reason why the Evil Ghost Mausoleum is called the Evil Ghost Mausoleum is probably one of the few places whose name can match the real place."

Zheqing's heart trembled slightly, feeling that a certain answer was about to come out.

"That's right, those who died have become ghosts, but ghosts can't see the sun." Lingyin pointed to his feet, "So they are all where you and I are now."

"Where you and I are staying now..." Zheqing slowly repeated.

Lingyin hummed: "Otherwise why did I say that you and I are now under the Evil Ghost Mausoleum at the beginning, in fact, those ghosts who died tragically did not reincarnate for a long time, and later, they were all sealed here."

"Then you..." Zheqing asked back to his original question, "Why are you here?"

In fact, after listening so much, the answer was already obvious, and as expected, Lingyin said, "It's because of my younger brother."

He sighed, and looked seriously into Zheqing's eyes, even though he was now covered with a white cloth.

He said, "Zheqing, you have to be careful when you are alone."

Zheqing asked, "Who?"

Lingyin: "Honor Tanshu."

"Do you remember when I said goodbye to you and said that I was going to live in seclusion in Mount Penglai?"

Zheqing said he remembered.Zheqing will always remember the day they parted, the weather was fine and the sun was just right, Lingyin's smile was brighter than the sun, Zheqing thought that he was happy that he had found his destination in this life.

"Actually, the person who said goodbye to you that day is no longer me," Lingyin said, "it's Lingshu."

Zheqing was horrified: "It turns out that from that early on, the people around me have become..."

"Yes." Lingyin raised his head. If his eyes were not covered at this time, people would definitely be able to see him. At this time, he seemed to be trapped in deep and distant memories.

"You have to be careful of Venerable Tanshu." Lingyin said again.

"That day, he secretly found me and asked me to do something for him..." Lingyin recalled.

In the tall hall built with carved railings and jade, there is a scent of fragrance. Venerable Tanshu stands quietly in the highest hall in the fairy world. When he looks back, he still remembers his gentle smile and calm tone, as if he was chatting about family matters, but the words he said were unremarkable. Let Lingyin freeze in place on the spot.

Tanshu said: "Lingyin, if you give me a helping hand, when I unify the Three Realms, you will be second only to me in the supreme splendor."

But Lingyin's dire situation now also explained his position at that time, Zheqing said: "Then, you didn't agree."

Lingyin: "Yes."

Zheqing continued: "That's why you were deprived of your eyes and imprisoned in this dark and evil ghost tomb?"

"Ah."

"Your younger brother Lingshu is a man who is greedy for fame and fortune. He agreed to Venerable Tanshu's conditions, so... he will show his intentions several times?!"

"……Um."

Zheqing understands, all of this now has the answer, the truth is this, the man who seems to have nothing to do with the world and only wants to be the master of his fairy world, is actually trying to unify the three worlds.

So that's the case, it turns out that this is his purpose, Tan Shu, such a wolfish ambition is concealed under that gentle and jade-like appearance.

That's why Lingyin took the princess of Beihai as a hostage. It seems that annexing Beihai is a step that Tanshu must take.Before that, Lingyin actually created an illusion, intending to annex Beihai and occupy Zheqing at the same time.

"Unexpectedly... so many things that I don't know have happened." Zheqing clenched his fists tightly, and the fists rattled.

Suddenly he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Could it be that the person who killed the entire town hundreds of years ago was Tan Shu himself?"

"After all, he watched his lover Ling Xiao die and was filled with resentment. According to this logic, he is the one who is most likely to kill someone."

After a while, Ling Yin said: "Maybe, indeed, thinking about it this way, it might be him who did it. After all, he has a profound cultivation base, and few people have his strength, who can kill so many people quietly. People, there are so many causal relationships before and after.”

Zheqing nodded: "No accident, it's him."

Lingyin pursed his lips and wanted to say, maybe not necessarily, after all, he didn't see who it was in the Kunlun secret mirror. Although such an inference seems logical, it seems that it is not feasible to draw a conclusion.

Because he once saw the outline of the murderer in the Kunlun Secret Mirror, and it didn't look like Tan Shu.

Lingyin felt the disorganization in Zheqing's heart, and he knew that he also needed time to sort it out. He thought about it, but finally he didn't say it.

It was difficult for Zheqing to receive so many truths from the past at once. He digested these things repeatedly in his mind, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows were always tightened, and his complexion had been gloomy since just now.

The author has something to say: Do you think it was Tan Shu who killed him?

(It's coming soon, this wave of plot is about to pass, and after that, there will be a sweet interaction between Wen Yuan and Zhe Qing!)