I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Shu Lingjia hesitated for a while, then suddenly a very loud voice shouted in his ear, "Aren't you curious? Hurry up!"

This sound could deafen people alive, Shu Lingjia couldn't help turning his head to the side and turned to look.

I saw a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen floating in mid-air, with an anxious and irritable expression on his face, staring at him.

This young man looked unfamiliar, but the blue clothes on his body were exactly the same color as the mighty sword, it was the sword spirit of the mighty sword, that is Duan Haoyan's unlucky biological son.

He also showed one side when he took revenge before, but at that time, the sword spirit's body was still translucent, and the whole shadow was also blurred. After a few days, he recovered quickly, and now he looks very human.

Shu Lingjia said: "Mighty?"

Jian Ling found out that Duan Haoyan was not dead, and was anxious at first, but when he was called out like this, he became very angry and furious.

"I have a name! You can call the sword mighty, just call me Duan Se!"

He finally yelled this sentence, and suddenly felt refreshed physically and mentally.

Originally, because he hated Duan Haoyan, a bastard father, he didn't like his own name, but after seeing Shu Lingjia's naming level, Duan Se realized that he was afraid of comparison in everything.

——There is no worst, only worse!

Shu Lingjia didn't comment for a while, it seems that he still has a soft spot for Wei Meng.

Now is not the time for debate, Duan Se swallowed his anger temporarily, and urged him anxiously: "I use my surname to guarantee that the person just now is definitely Duan Haoyan! He is not dead, so hurry up!"

Shu Lingjia said strangely: "Why am I chasing him? It's not my father."

Duan Se asked urgently: "Isn't that what the stories say! A hero who sees strange things on the road must follow them to find out what happened, and then punish rape and eliminate evil, act chivalrously, and start a legendary story Story, save this dirty world!"

"..."

Shu Lingjia turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and said indifferently: "I'm not a hero, I'm not interested."

Duan Se said angrily: "My God! Is this the way a fox should speak? It's so indifferent! Then you should do me a favor, I have an invincible sword for you to use, don't you Should you help me solve some innocuous little problems?!"

Shu Lingjia ignored him and didn't stop.

Duan Se said: "If you continue to do this, don't make me work in future fights!"

Without raising his eyelids, Shu Lingjia said, "Whatever you want. Don't forget, you have recognized the master, so you can only be my sword spirit, but I can have many swords."

Duan Se was almost mad at him.

However, at the next moment, he found that Shu Lingjia found the exit with all kinds of twists and turns, and then flew straight up, flashing out of the secret realm.

Duan Se was stunned, and then watched Shu Lingjia make seals with his fingers, and tapped a few times in the air, and suddenly a bright silver line emerged.

Duan Se said: "...Ah, Tracking? Did you use Tracking on Duan Haoyan just now?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Yes."

Duan Se said: "Then, did you deliberately anger me just now?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Yes."

Duan Se: "Hey!"

Shu Lingjia couldn't help laughing: "Okay, if you don't want to go, hurry up."

Duan Sebai yelled a lot, thinking about it now, he was angry and funny at the same time, his figure flickered, and he retracted into the sword.

Shu Lingjia followed the route Duan Haoyan left.

Both of them are masters with extremely fast feet, after chasing and fleeing, they quickly left Qingqiu.

The secret realm just now was extremely dark and treacherous, and it was only after leaving the cave that the sky was bright and the spring was bright.

Shu Lingjia saw that Duan Haoyan's figure had already passed the embankment, and without using a sword, he swept across the lake with a single breath.

The willow silk beside the body is light, the green mountains are emerald, and the lake water is clear under the feet, reflecting the sky and sky, which is too beautiful to be absorbed.

Seeing that the figure in front of him was getting closer, Shu Lingjia kept on stepping, and the wind swept his sleeves, and a water dragon suddenly sprang up on the calm river, rolling straight ahead, trying to stop him.

Just when the water dragon was about to come out of the water, a small boat unexpectedly rowed out under the bridge hole in front of it.

Sitting on the bow of the boat was a man wearing a bamboo hat, holding a fife, playing leisurely.

Shu Lingjia had already used his spiritual sense to investigate when he made the move. There was no one else on the entire water area, and this boat seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, with a strange aura.

Shu Lingjia frowned slightly, and pressed down with his backhand, the water dragon fell into the water instead, causing splashes all over the sky, and the boat shook violently.

The person on the boat took the flute and jumped up, his figure flew, his aura was washed away, a chill rose sharply, and the water drops between the two of them instantly turned into thousands of icicles, and flew towards Shu Lingjia.

This person is definitely a rare master.

Shu Lingjia's eyes turned cold, and he drew his sword backhand.

The sword blade flashed a gleam of cold light under the sunlight, and then it was completely unsheathed. Countless sword qi burst out instantly, interweaving with the oncoming water drops of the weapon blade, lying between the two of them.

After a short tilt, the solid ice shatters, water drops splash, the streamer bursts, and the river washes away.

Shu Lingjia was as powerful as a broken bamboo, stepping on the water and sweeping forward, the two landed on the small boat at the same time.

At the moment when the figures intersected, Shu Lingjia's sword edge was slashed towards the opponent's waist, and it seemed that there was only a slight difference, but the man forcibly grabbed his wrist, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Shu Lingjia didn't stop, and punched the opponent's chest with his left hand, and the man also raised his other hand to meet it, wrapping his fist with his palm.

Shu Lingjia struggled for a while but didn't move. She only felt her arm sore, and she was slightly startled. She didn't expect the other party to be such a stubborn stubble.

But his thoughts turned very quickly, seeing that after this person restrained himself, his hands were equally free to take care of him, so he immediately came up with an idea.

Amidst the mist in the sky, Shu Lingjia raised his head, inhaled and blew at a drop of water in front of him.

The drop of water suddenly flew out in the opposite direction and hit the opponent's eyebrow.

Shu Lingjia made a strange move in the stalemate, even the master who restrained him was caught off guard, turned his head to avoid it, but the bamboo hat on his head fell off, revealing a handsome face.

Shu Lingjia saw the other person's appearance clearly, and after being startled for a while, he sneered in his heart.

——The person who stopped him turned out to be Jing Feitong.

He was still in the secret realm just now, but now he came ahead of him, and he jumped up really fast.

With Jing Feitong's scheming, he would not have been ignorant of the fact that Duan Haoyan was not dead, or it was probably designed by him.What the hell is this guy playing?

Even if she could get some luck from him when she was a fox, it didn't mean that Shu Lingjia would have any close and trusting feelings towards this person.

After all, Jing Feitong is the last villain in the whole book who wants to destroy the world, and his inside will never be as gentle and harmless as his appearance.

Shu Lingjia still remembered that he had disguised himself as the young master of the Fox Clan, Ming Xiao, and it stands to reason that he and Jing Feitong had never seen each other before.

He asked: "Who is your Excellency? Why are you blocking my way?"

Jing Feitong was still holding Shu Lingjia's hand, and didn't answer, as if he was in a trance at this moment.

The breeze with the fragrance of willows blows over, causing shallow ripples on the river that has just calmed down.

After a while, Jing Feitong smiled.

His silent appearance seemed to contain some kind of bewildered pain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the spring breeze blew green mountains and emerald greens, and brought back the romance everywhere.

"Seeing that the weather is fine today, I wanted to experience the joy of rafting alone to enjoy the scenery, but just as I got on the boat, I saw a figure flashing past me, and I wanted to hurt someone."

Jing Feitong let go of Shu Lingjia, spread his palms, and handed something in front of him: "At that time, I was ambushed by this thing, and when I was chasing me, I saw my brother, so I shot. It seems...a misunderstanding? "

Shu Lingjia glanced at what was in Jing Feitong's hand, and saw a few silver needles that had been quenched with venom, and the tips of the needles were slightly blue.

He had no way of judging whether it belonged to Duan Haoyan, but Wei Meng trembled in his hand, as if he knew it.

Shu Lingjia sensed for a while, and found that the tracking technique he had cast on Duan Haoyan had disappeared, and his suspicions deepened, and he said coldly: "I am also chasing this person, if it wasn't for your Excellency, I am afraid everyone will be caught by now. .”

Jing Feitong said apologetically: "That's really embarrassing. If that's the case, why don't I make up for my mistakes and accompany my brother to chase this person back. Seeing how vicious he is, the two of them take care of each other, maybe it's safer. "

He spoke in a calm tone, with a slight smile when he spoke, and he looked elegant and calm, which was very easy to make people feel good.

Shu Lingjia said: "Haven't you asked your honorable name?"

Jing Feitong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Jing Feitong."

Shu Lingjia really didn't expect that the other party would tell him by his real name, looked him up and raised his eyebrows and smiled, then cupped his hands: "It turns out that you are the Lord Jing of Biluo Palace, but I was rude just now. Under Xia Qingqiu Ming silk."

"Young Master of the Fox Clan..."

Jing Feitong smiled, lowered his head slightly, not knowing whether he believed it or not, raised his hand and said: "Master Ming, please."

The two had their own considerations, and at the same time were wary and suspicious of each other. On the surface, they were polite, and they went to find Duan Haoyan's trace together.

Shu Lingjia vaguely felt that Jing Feitong seemed to have condoned Duan Haoyan's suspended animation on purpose, and let him out on purpose.

If the speculation that "Jing Feitong has secretly admired Duan Haoyan for many years and couldn't bear to give him his freedom back" is ruled out, it means that Jing Feitong wants to rely on Duan Haoyan to find something.

Since the other party took the initiative to invite him, maybe he also meant to look at him, so Shu Lingjia simply took a closer look.

After all, no matter whether he wants to see this person or not, he has to admit that the biggest advantage of staying by Jing Feitong's side is that he doesn't need to worry that his spiritual power will be exhausted and turn into a fox, and he can replenish it as he needs it, just like a poor boy Like getting rich suddenly, it's extremely fun.

The two soon arrived outside the city closest to Qingqiu.

Jing Feitong looked up at the two big characters "Wucheng" engraved on the top of the city gate, his eyes lit up slightly.

He said to Shu Lingjia: "Master Ming, there is no other way here, and that person has probably entered the city. Let's go in and have a look together?"

Shu Lingjia smiled, but said, "Yes."

He had never been to Qingqiu before, and naturally he had never been to Wucheng either. This city is blessed by the fox clan, and it is rich in all kinds of rare and rare herbs. There are many vendors coming and going, but it is very bustling and lively.

Before going far, Shu Lingjia saw a notice to identify the dead body on a wall on his left.

Several people gathered around and discussed: "It's a pity, the young man was so handsome, but he died at a young age."

"I heard that she fell asleep and fell asleep and never woke up again. In this situation, there is probably some hidden disease, and it is fate."

Life and death happen every day in the world, and the death of a young man, though regrettable, is not uncommon.The reason why Shu Lingjia took a few extra glances was because there was a woman in pink standing in the crowd.

She was handsome and tall, with a long sword behind her back, and she was looking at the portrait intently.His expression was empty, but he didn't see how sad he was.

What Shu Lingjia noticed was her saber. This sword should be uniformly distributed to all Ling Xiao's disciples when they first started. Only when they have achieved a little success in kendo will they be eligible to have their own sword.

But he had never seen this girl in Qizong, so he didn't know if she was a disciple of Xinzong.

There were a few strong men behind the girl in pink, who looked like hired bodyguards, she stopped for a moment, then went up to reveal the portrait, and said to those people: "Come on, come with me to collect the corpse, Just help me send it to Qingqiu."

A strong man took the portrait, waved his hand to disperse the crowd, and said loudly: "Get out of the way, don't squeeze! What's so good about a portrait of a dead person?"

Due to the angle, Shu Lingjia didn't see what was painted on the portrait. It wasn't until the official sent over that the people around him dispersed, and the stripped portrait flashed in front of him.

Shu Lingjia was startled suddenly.

He found that the person painted on the portrait was exactly the same as his disguised face!

Is this corpse... the real Qingqiu Mingxiao?

When Changning asked Shu Lingjia to pretend to be the young master of the fox clan, he said before that the patriarch Ming Qi was in a deep sleep, and the whereabouts of the real patriarch's son was unknown. The young man was raised as a young master since he was a child.

But Ming Xiao is not often in the clan. Recently, there was no news of him in Changning, so he asked Shu Lingjia for emergency.

So...the reason why the Fox Clan couldn't find Mingxiao was because something happened to him outside?

"Master Ming."

Just at this time, Jing Feitong also turned his head and said to him: "Since we have no clue, why don't we go to the restaurant over there to find out the news?"

Shu Lingjia's first reaction was not to let Jing Feitong see the portrait, so when the other person turned his head, he turned sideways subconsciously to block his sight.

The two of them walked side by side before, and the distance was not far away, but Shu Lingjia moved his body sideways like this, and they got closer, as if he took the initiative to take a step forward towards Jing Feitong.

When Jing Feitong turned his head, he happened to look into Shu Lingjia's eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly forgot what he was going to say next.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird, like suspicion and ambiguity.

After a while, Shu Lingjia stepped back a little as if nothing had happened, raised his arms, and signaled in the direction of the restaurant: "Alright, please."

Jing Feitong collected himself, smiled, nodded and said: "Okay."

When he turned around, his eyes swept to the left calmly, and then retracted, his lips raised an imperceptible faint arc.

Shu Lingjia was half a step behind him, and gave him a hard look behind Jing Feitong's back.

Both of them are practitioners, and they have already fasted. If they don't eat secular food, they will starve to death, and it doesn't matter if they eat it.

After going to the restaurant, the two casually ordered a jug of wine and some snacks, and then sat down.

Jing Feitong poured a glass of wine for Shu Lingjia and handed it over, Shu Lingjia took it in his hand without drinking, turned the glass around and said, "Master Jing, do you think there is something strange in this city?"

Jing Feitong said: "Oh?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Generally, monks, spirits and ordinary people have territories with each other, and there is very little communication. But I saw that in the city, all kinds of monsters, monks, and common people mixed together, which seemed to be commonplace. It is strange."

Seeing that he didn't drink the wine he poured, Jing Feitong smiled, picked up the glass and took a sip, but didn't directly answer Shu Lingjia's question.

He said: "Master Ming, you are the only son of Ming Qi, the patriarch of the Fox Clan, so you should also know that there have been... some things happened to the Fox Clan, right?"

Shu Lingjia said calmly: "As long as I can remember, my mother was in a sleeping state, and I didn't grow up in the clan since I was a child. Some people have heard about the fox clan, and some don't know much about it. I don't know which one you are referring to? "

What he said was ambiguous, Jing Feitong smiled, and took the words to save face.

"I'm referring to—Ruyi God Lord, Zong Wuxin."

Shu Lingjia suddenly raised his eyes.

Zong Wuxin, although he had never seen this person before, he also knew how frightening this name was hundreds of years ago, and his face changed when he heard it.

His appearance back then was evaluated as a sign of the end of the world in countless classics.

Although Zong Wuxin is known as the "Ruyi God", he is not a god, but a demon.

When the chaos of heaven and earth first opened, Nuwa created man and injected spiritual wisdom into the soil, but what arose along with this was the greed and evil thoughts that were hard to get rid of in people's hearts.

Some of such negative emotions are sealed in the human body, and some escape into the primordial chaos, coexisting with the world, and even evolve into a form over time, which is called a nightmare by people.

Nightmare was originally formed by the condensation of various negative emotions. They rely on the instinct of survival to generate evil thoughts in people's hearts, occupy people's bodies, and kill and devour each other.

And Zong Wuxin was born from thousands of nightmares, like a Gu king raised.

He has his own thinking and intelligence, and he looks the same as others on the outside, but his frightening thing is that he is good at discovering the darkness in others' hearts and manipulating them. As long as his mind is shaken, he may become his slave.

When everyone is blinded by desire, hatred, and love, and surrenders to the devil, it will be a time of chaos.

This is the most terrible plague in the world, and Zong Wuxin is the source of the plague.

However, whenever he was bewitching people's hearts, he also liked to appear in people's dreams with the face of a radiant god, so he was called "Ruyi God" by the folks.

All kinds of rumors about this person are too numerous to enumerate, as long as Shu Lingjia hears his name, it seems that Shu Lingjia can feel a suffocating smell of blood rushing towards his face.

He asked: "Is my mother's deep sleep related to Zong Wuxin?"

Jing Feitong said: "Even though he had no intention of causing trouble in the world, after a fierce battle, he was sealed by all clans united, but when he was sealed, he unleashed the Seven Great Tribulations, which more or less infected everyone present. some."

"What we know so far is that Zen Master Chengxin of the Buddhist School and the Celestial Lord Qingzhan of the Huang Clan suffered death catastrophes. They were martyred a hundred years ago, and the Patriarch Cimingqi suffered a catastrophe of love and disappeared for many years. After bringing you back, he fell into a coma , I haven’t woken up yet.”

Hearing this, Shu Lingjia suddenly understood why Jing Feitong brought up this matter.

——At the beginning, it was said that Duan Haoyan colluded with the devil in private and violated the rules of the sect, so he was wanted by Xinzong everywhere. Now it seems that the devil's finger is probably Zong Wuxin.

If this is really the case, then Duan Haoyan can be said to be extremely daring, even such a person dares to provoke him, no wonder Xinzong was furious.

Jing Feitong looked at Shu Lingjia, and said: "At that time, there were also two elders from Xihuang, Wu Xinru, the head of the Anger Sect, Master Qinghong from the Buddhist School, He Zizhuo, the head of the Qi Sect, etc., but so far, they have not yet Yingjie, but what will happen in the future is unknown."

This matter has been going on for a long time, it involves Zong Wuxin, and everyone usually keeps it secret. Shu Lingjia never knew that He Zizhuo was also involved in this matter, and was surprised when he heard it.

He knew that his complexion must have changed slightly at that time, if it wasn't for the disguise, it would have been even more obvious.

He lowered his eyes slightly to hide it: "I see."

"The distance between the sealed place and Qingqiu is very close. When the two sides fought fiercely, Wucheng was occupied by Zong Wuxin for a period of time, and other clans came to rescue, which is why we have the current situation."

Shu Lingjia said: "So the person we are going to chase here may have something to do with Zong Wuxin?"

Jing Feitong smiled: "Then...you have to check it out to find out."

Shu Lingjia laughed, and took a meaningful look at Jing Feitong: "Master Jing, you are really enthusiastic. If you encounter such an accident on the way, you have to take care of it. It seems that the palace affairs of Biluo Palace are not good. Why are you busy?"

Jing Feitong smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it the same with Young Master Ming? Although it was not clear why Patriarch Ming Qi fell into a deep sleep before, when you saw someone suspicious, you still took the initiative to chase after him. You are so warm-hearted."

He paused intentionally and meaningfully, and stretched out his chopsticks to grab a piece of mung bean cake on the plate: "It is my duty to slay demons and demons, and straighten the way. Even if you are unintentionally evil, since I have seen it, so what?" Can you let Young Master Ming take risks and ignore them?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Dangerous? Oh, what kind of danger is this? Master Jing's words are a bit contemptuous."

His chopsticks also happened to be stretched out, also a little bit on the edge of the piece of mung bean cake that Jing Feitong was going to pick up, and he raised his jaw slightly, looking at Jing Feitong.

Jing Feitong paused, and said: "Young Master Ming, everything comes first, first come first, you can change one piece."

Shu Lingjia said: "Huh? First come, first served. Shouldn't... those who can get it?"

As he said, he slapped the table with his left hand. The force was so skillful that only the piece of bean cake bounced out of the food on the table and flew into the air.

At the same time, Shu Lingjia tilted his chopsticks and pointed towards the Houxi acupoint on the edge of Jing Feitong's palm.

Jing Feitong said: "Oh, it's just because of stuttering, it hurts peace."

When he spoke, his soothing and smiling tone did not change, but the moves in his hands were as fast as lightning. He flipped his wrists, both offensive and defensive. While avoiding Shu Lingjia's acupuncture points, he used his own chopsticks to clamp his chopsticks.

Shu Lingjia propped up the two chopsticks, broke away from Jing Feitong, and raised his hand to grab the mung bean cake that was about to fall in midair, and said with a sneer, "Is there any harmony between you and me?"

Seeing that he was about to succeed, at this moment, Jing Feitong flicked his fingers, and flicked a drop of wine towards Shu Lingjia's wrist like a hidden weapon.

His move was similar to Shu Lingjia's move to knock down his bamboo hat on the river, and he just returned it at this time.

It can be seen that this guy looks gentle and moist like jade, but in fact he has a small belly!

Shu Lingjia flicked his hand sideways, and Jing Feitong immediately took advantage of the situation to catch the piece of mung bean cake just a hair's breadth away.

Although he won, he couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart: "What a handsome skill."

Jing Feitong said: "It's just not like what the young master of the fox clan can do."

Seeing the loss, Shu Lingjia simply slapped his chopsticks on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Snacks can turn into stones, and the dead can be brought back to life. There are many strange things in this world. Why, my kung fu is better, so it hinders your eyesight? "

Jing Feitong was about to put that piece of mung bean cake into his mouth when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He removed the chopsticks, looked down, and found that the soft snack had been turned into a stone by the fossil technique.

Jing Feitong: "..."

Then Shu Lingjia picked up the wine glass that had been hanging aside just now, raised his head to dry it, and said with a smile: "You bothered to grab it, why don't you eat it?"

It can be seen that he sincerely wishes to knock Jing Feitong's teeth out.

This is just a small trick, but Jing Feitong has a special status, and the attitude of others towards him is either fear or respect. He has never been played like a prank before, and he doesn't even know whether to fight back or get angry.

But he looked up at Shu Lingjia and smiled at himself, his face was raised slightly, like a jade carving, his smile shone brightly in the sunlight, it looked so wanton and joyful, lawless and frank.

Jing Feitong suddenly had an idea.

He felt that Shu Lingjia must be very popular with people around him.

Because in this person, there is a kind of purity and enthusiasm that most people have lost, but they yearn for very much.

Jing Feitong looked at Shu Lingjia, then at his own chopsticks, threw the stone on the table, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, you won."

He closed his eyes and shook his head, saying: "I admit, Duan Haoyan is indeed not dead, the body that was handed over to Xinzong was not his."

Both of them are smart people, if Jing Feitong hadn't seen the portrait of identifying the corpse just now, he wouldn't have tested whether Shu Lingjia knew about the past of the fox clan, and even commented on his skills.

And Shu Lingjia's sentence "Snacks can turn into stones, and the dead can be brought back to life" almost broke the pretentious window paper between the two of them.

At this point, the camouflage between each other has almost been lost in the eyes of the other party.

Shu Lingjia didn't expect Jing Feitong to laugh happily after being punished. He was originally stern, but now he felt that he was petty and bored, so he couldn't help laughing.

Shu Lingjia returned his hand and wiped the center of his brow, restoring his original appearance.

Jing Feitong originally had an exquisite mind, and after talking with Shu Lingjia a few times, he already had a good understanding of the opponent's moves and temperament.

Now that he saw that it was indeed Shu Lingjia, he was no longer surprised, but he was slightly shaken by the sudden appearance of this peerless face.

Jing Feitong said: "Junior Brother Shu, we meet again. Recently, you and I are really destined."

Shu Lingjia thought, then you don't know that the fox before is also me, otherwise, hmph, it's more destined.

He raised his lips and said, "I'm just doing my friend a favor, so I'm just pretending temporarily. I just didn't expect to see Duan Haoyan popping up alive and kicking, but it frightened me."

Shu Lingjia casually transformed the mighty force and put it on the table: "Brother also knows the origin of this sword. After all, Duan Haoyan is the biological father of my sword spirit, and I am the master of the family, so I had to follow up to see what happened."

Seeing Shu Lingjia's saber, Jing Feitong suddenly remembered that his subordinate had told him before that the other half of the "Sword of Distracting Thoughts" might be hidden in this sword. He had already found it when he was looking for it. for a long time.

Jing Feitong looked away, and said: "At first, I also thought that Duan Haoyan was indeed dead, but he had a relationship with Zong Wuxin back then, and he had also learned a lot of magic skills, and it is possible that he may have hidden treasures left by the other party. I asked someone to temporarily store the corpse for a few days, but unexpectedly he 'resurrected' himself and escaped."

Shu Lingjia said: "Really? With the strict guards in Biluo Palace, Duan Haoyan actually has the ability to escape from the palm of senior brother?"

"Duan Haoyan didn't feign death at the time. He really had a broken heart and lost his breath. The way to revive him should be that he practiced some kind of life-saving sorcery before he was alive. It won't last long. So as long as he wants to live, he will definitely find something that can maintain this life. A method of sorcery."

Jing Feitong smiled: "So I want to see where he plans to go. Wucheng was once occupied by Zong Wuxin, and Duan Haoyan ran here again. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Shu Lingjia heard what he said was true, thought for a while, and then nodded.

And at this moment, a plate suddenly flew towards him, and it was about to hit Shu Lingjia.

Seeing this scene, many diners nearby couldn't help exclaiming.

Shu Lingjia raised his hand without looking at it, and twirled a finger against the plate to dissipate his energy, and then threw it back with his backhand.

The plate flew back the same way smoothly and landed on the table next to it, without even spilling a drop of vegetable soup during the whole process.

The surrounding guests applauded, and some people clapped their hands like booing when they saw that such a handsome young man was picking up the plate.

Shu Lingjia didn't even lift her eyelids, she took a sip of her wine with downcast eyes, and glanced at her neighbor.

He found that the person sitting there was actually the woman in pink that he had seen before identifying the portrait of the dead body.

Jing Feitong also saw the sword she had placed on the table, and asked, "Is this Ling Xiao's disciple?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Maybe it's the sword. I haven't seen it before. I don't know if it's from the Heart Sect or the Qi Sect."

The two of them are the facades of the Heart Sect and the Qi Sect respectively. Ling Xiao's ordinary disciples know everything, and they usually mention it with admiration and admiration, but this girl doesn't seem to know any of them.

Seeing that she almost hit someone, she got up from her seat and walked up to Shu Lingjia, as if she wanted to apologize to him, but before she could say anything, a fat woman had already pulled her back and scolded : "Damn girl, why are you running!"

The woman in pink tugged at her arm, but didn't pull it back, and said impatiently: "What do you want? You hit someone! Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

As soon as she said this, the woman immediately became annoyed, slapped the table and scolded: "How do you talk? I am your mother! You were born and raised, and now your wings are stiff, and you dare to talk back? Let me ask you , What the hell did you do? Your younger brother is so sick that he can’t get out of bed, but you are alive and kicking! You have no heart, what kind of face is still eating and drinking here!”

The woman in pink listened with restraint at first, but seeing her talking endlessly, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and pushed the woman somersaults: "Don't hold me back!"

After all, she is a practitioner, and her strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. The woman probably didn't expect her daughter to make a move, she fell down and was stunned.

She sat on the ground and patted her thighs and began to cry: "It's unreasonable. If you dare to beat your mother as a girl, I gave you your life. Now that you have a home and won't return, you are still doing your hands. Let this girl die!" The surrounding folks commented on it! What a shameless bastard!"

Since I was a child, I don’t know how much I have heard these abuses and accusations. When this woman scolded her before, although the woman in pink was impatient, she was not very angry until she said, "I gave you your life." , just now the eye circles turned red.

Instead of going to help the woman up, she took two steps back and said coldly: "I have already paid back your son for the life you gave me, and now you want to trick me back and be sucked by you again? If you think I have been suffering since I was a child, and being beaten and scolded is your kindness to me, so let me tell you, no one is a fool."

"Do you think I care about you crying and making noise? What are you? Even if you die, I won't be able to go back to that house again!"

After she finished speaking, she spat at the corner of the woman's skirt, picked up the sword, and left without looking back.

That woman was a veteran who cried, made trouble and hanged herself three times. She never thought that her daughter would not like her now. He got up and was about to chase him out.

Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly came over and grabbed her: "Wait a minute, madam, you smashed two teacups just now, at least you have to pay for it before leaving."

The woman didn't expect that the trouble would fail, and she had to pay for the loss out of her own pocket. She was so annoyed that she quarreled with the guy, until the nurse of the restaurant came out, and then she had to pay reluctantly.

Jing Feitong and Shu Lingjia are not very lively people on weekdays, but at this moment they watched this farce together for the first time.

Shu Lingjia watched the woman leave crying and cursing, then turned her head to see Jing Feitong thoughtful, and tapped on the table with her fingers.

Jing Feitong turned to look at him, Shu Lingjia asked, "What's your opinion, Senior Brother Jing?"

Jing Feitong laughed, shook his head, and answered his words: "I think her body is very dark."

Shu Lingjia said: "Listen to what she said just now, such as 'life has been returned to your son', 'I won't go back to be sucked by you again', she said it as if she had already died once."

The two of them were investigating Duan Haoyan's fake death, so they were naturally very concerned about it, not to mention that this woman is a disciple of Ling Xiao, so it is even more surprising that such a situation happened to her.

Jing Feitong said: "I don't know if you have heard of it, but there is a place in the underworld called Huanyang Division."

Shu Lingjia said: "Oh?"

Jing Feitong said: "If something goes wrong when the errand seduces the soul, and accidentally seduces a person who has not yet reached the end of his lifespan, he must go to the Huanyang Department to put that person's soul back into the body again. That place In a place as cold as extremely cold, you can only see the green light ignited with white bone wax, and if you put a human body in it, you can..."

When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Shu Lingjia also made a "stop" gesture and said: "Wait a minute, I have a suggestion, just talk about things carefully, don't deliberately make the surroundings so cold, and don't blow the wind behind me .”

Jing Feitong asked doubtfully, "You didn't do it?"

The two looked at each other, and as they looked at each other, the entire restaurant was plunged into darkness.

The feeling at that moment was very subtle, Shu Lingjia felt as if he was in a piece of soft water, surrounded by constantly floating water waves, gently and slowly pouring over him, submerging him.

That kind of extreme cold made the whole body tremble like touching ice, but there was no human being or sound around.

One of Shu Lingjia's arms was still resting on the table. At this time, his hand stretched forward subconsciously, and then touched another warm fingertip.

Shu Lingjia's movements paused slightly, and at the same time when he realized that the other party was Jing Feitong, he heard the system say [Luck Value: +2].

I don't know what to add to this, although the amount is not much, Shu Lingjia still has the feeling of picking up money by accident.

Immediately, the four lights lighted up slightly again, and the two retracted their hands at the same time, ending this unintentional touch.

Shu Lingjia glanced around and found that the entire lobby of the restaurant had completely changed.

In front of the lobby is a shrine taller than a person, decorated with red yarn and large clusters of white flowers, surrounded by many smiling paper figurines.

The gods inside were faintly visible, and it was hard to see which gods were enshrined, but the red color on the gauze looked very dull, like the color of blood that had just dried up.

Below are rows of long strip tables and chairs, nine columns horizontally and vertically, neatly placed, and a piece of bone wax is placed on each table, which is burning faintly.