I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

The strange thing is, except for the two of them, the other people sitting here didn't seem surprised when faced with such a weird scene. They all sat in their seats anxiously, as if they were looking forward to it What.

Not long after, only three bangs of clappers were heard, and the eyes of the two boy paper figurines on both sides of the altar—a man and a woman—suddenly turned, and then they walked down from the altar step by step.

The boy stiffly raised his arm, pointed to the three people in the first seat on the left, and said, "Chang Yu, Chang Chuan, Wang Cuiniang."

His voice was also very rough and stiff, as if two pieces of sandpaper were rubbing against each other, and there was a smile on his flushed face. This scene was really weird.

The three people whose names were called at the table looked terrified, but they still forced themselves to stand up calmly. One of them picked up a string of paper money and walked to the three corners of the hall.

Chang Yu and Chang Chuan were both young men, and the only woman, Wang Cuiniang, was a woman in her fifties.

She took two steps first, but was suddenly grabbed by Chang Yu, and said in a low voice, "Auntie..."

His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry at any moment, but Wang Cuiniang just smiled at him and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up."

Shu Lingjia paid attention to her, and found that she was standing in the corner on the west side of the hall, holding a string of paper money tightly in her hand, with an excited and uneasy expression.

After the three of them stood up, the girl knocked on the gong in her hand with a bang, and said loudly: "—Turn around, spread paper money, and burn incense in front of the grave."

Her voice was thin and long, and after she finished speaking, the three of them threw out some paper money each, then walked a few steps forward, and turned to the next corner in front of them.

The paper money fell down one after another, and burned into ashes in mid-air.

"Two rounds turn, mourning songs start, and cries startle the night."

The three of them turned around again, there seemed to be faint cries coming from all around, but it was indistinct and inaudible, and it was even more creepy.

"Three rounds, the grave is arched, and it is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and humans."

Jing Feitong suddenly said in a low voice: "There is one more person."

Shu Lingjia nodded slightly.

I saw three people walking along with the song, constantly changing positions around the house, and I don't know when they were walking, and the figures turned into four.

At present, all the corners of the room are full. Under the green light of the hall, it seems that the blurred figures and appearances of all people are gradually converging, and it is even impossible to distinguish them.

Then, the girl's sharp voice resounded faintly again, like some kind of sharp weapon, passing through everyone's heart.

"Four rounds, yin and yang reverse, life and death replace life."

In the completely enclosed hall, a gust of wind suddenly passed by.

The four people in the corner stood still, and then, Wang Cuiniang fell limply to the ground.

"I'm alive? I... What's going on here?"

In the corner on the east side was the newly added person. He looked down at himself in a daze, and then saw the fallen Wang Cuiniang, and realized what was going on.

"mother!"

He cried out, rushed over and hugged Wang Cuiniang: "Who asked you to change me! Did I agree? Why are you like this? Mom, wake up, let's change back!"

The girl screamed: "The ceremony is complete, don't bother! Send the soul back to the body!"

They... are actually exchanging their lives through this weird ritual, and they are succeeding!

Rao Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong both came from well-known families and have seen a lot of knowledge, and they have never heard that they can do this.

Seeing that the rescued man was crying and refusing to let go, but was still forced away by his family, a scene suddenly flashed in Shu Lingjia's mind.

It seems that at some point, he also hugged a woman like this, and he was unwilling to let go.

In my impression, the other party's hand lightly brushed his forehead, brushed his broken hair, and said in a light and gentle voice: "Mother still has to go to find daddy, you go first... both daddy and mother want you to live well, you have to be obedient ,ah?"

Shu Lingjia rubbed her temples with her hands, and said in a low voice, "What exactly are you doing here?"

Everything in front of him almost made him suspect that he had strayed into some kind of illusion like he entered the ghost house of Duan's family before.

But since he just sat down, Shu Lingjia has used no less than ten methods to decipher it, proving that what he sees in front of him is definitely the real world.

At this time, another person at the table was called to play, and the person next to Shu Lingjia heard what he said, looked at him a little strangely, and asked: "You have come here, and you don't know what you are here for?" ?”

Shu Lingjia said: "I...know. But I still think it's too miraculous, and sometimes I can't believe it. According to this, everyone's life can be exchanged, so the world will be chaotic."

"Young man, do you think whoever wants to change can change it? It's a beautiful idea. How many people are willing to give their lives to others?"

The humane said: "To do this, you must be willing, and the exchange is either blood relatives, or someone you love wholeheartedly. It is not good to sacrifice your life for money, so it is so easy to find. Besides, there must be a complete Where's the corpse?"

Jing Feitong didn't speak for a while, and suddenly said: "As long as you exchange your life for a life, out of sincerity, can you really bring the dead back to life? After the resurrection, can you still live like an ordinary person?"

The way he spoke was still elegant and gentle as usual, but Shu Lingjia heard a trace of eagerness and expectation from that tone.

This kind of emotion would actually appear in someone like Jing Feitong, which even made people feel a little out of harmony.

Shu Lingjia took one look at him and said, "There is no good thing like a pie in the sky, there must be a price."

The person next to him said: "That's right. For example, the life-changing person can live for 20 years, but the person who is awakened can only live for [-] years, and the remaining [-] years of life are the rewards given to this place." .”

"Ah..." Jing Feitong responded ambiguously, and said, "Is that all?"

While they were talking, they suddenly heard a loud shout from the side: "No, I really can't take it anymore, I really don't want to do it!"

This - the voice made everyone look over, and saw a young man leaning against the corner, trembling all over, and squatting down directly after shouting this sentence.

He refused to go any further. He was so frightened that he started to cry: "I can't, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of death, I won't change!"

Assisting him standing at the other two corners was an old couple. Seeing this young man like this, the old gentleman dressed as a country gentleman frowned.

He said angrily: "Chu Jie! If you hadn't brought that brothel girl home to make a fuss, how could my daughter have been so emotional and died in childbirth? You kept saying that you regretted it and wanted to make amends, so I let your family go." , but you want to go back on your word at this time?"

"Can you not go back on your word? You forced me to come here! I will die if I come, and I will die if I don't come!"

Chu Jie said loudly: "You can find whoever you want, I didn't mean to harm her, I can't take it anymore, I have to go!"

They were yelling here, but the boy and girl made of paper didn't even move. The girl seemed to be deaf, and continued: "Three rounds, the grave is arched, it's hard to distinguish between ghosts and humans!"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Chu Jie left the corner, turned and ran.

Seeing this, the boy's eyes flashed, and he roared suddenly: "The contract has been completed, how can we break it!"

His head suddenly flew down from his neck, went towards Chu Jie, and actually bit his throat

Chu Jie let out a short scream, but then he couldn't cry out.

The boy bit his neck hard, gulping down the blood into his belly.

When his head flew back to his neck, Chu Jie fell limply on the ground, his whole body twitched for a while, and he died completely.

His father-in-law and mother-in-law watched this scene helplessly, and fainted on the spot.

The boy was full of blood, and the two blushes painted on his cheeks became more vivid, and he said loudly: "Break the contract, damn it!"

This series of events happened so suddenly and so fast that people didn't know how to react when they were terrified to the extreme, and the surrounding audience was silent.

Everyone sat stiffly in place—not moving.

Shu Lingjia heard something "click" and turned her head to look at it, and found that it was the jaws of the person at the next table who was talking to her just now.

Seeing that everyone was honest, the boy sneered and said, "Continue!"

Shu Lingjia suddenly said: "Wait--"

Everyone looked at him with a look of "Do you think you don't want to live anymore?" Jing Feitong also turned his head.

Under the cold gaze of the boy, Shu Lingjia stood up, walked to the fainted old couple generously, helped them up from the corner of the room, and let them lean on the seats.

After he finished this task, he returned to his seat—tucked up his clothes, and sat down calmly.

Jing Feitong was startled, and then couldn't help smiling.

Shu Lingjia's behavior was open and upright, the boy snorted but didn't say anything.

Instead, the girl looked at Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong, and suddenly said, "No. How did you two get in?"

Shu Lingjia was about to speak, but Jing Feitong gave him a false push, and said with a smile: "We don't really know, we've never heard of this place before, it's just that a friend passed away recently, and he was drinking Worry, the surroundings are inexplicably like this."

He just watched coldly, and found that only Shu Lingjia and himself seemed to have entered by mistake.

Since this place is not an illusion, it should be a real barrier space, which will be triggered under certain conditions.

And according to Jing Feitong's guess, this kind of condition is likely to be the state of mind, most of the people who have lost their loved ones or experienced life and death are most likely to enter the enchantment unintentionally.

The only thing he was not sure about was that he and Shu Lingjia had different intentions and different experiences, so it was a bit of a coincidence that they were involved in the barrier together.

Is it just because they are sitting at the same table?

Regardless of whether he has doubts or not, Jing Feitong's answer hits the point. The girl didn't ask any more questions, but just glanced at Jing Feitong and Shu Lingjia a few times with her stiff eyes made of black paper. , and then giggled.

"A long-standing contract is hard to carry, desperately requested but unresponsive, all looking back is empty, love becomes a dream, no wonder, no wonder."

She is also considered a capable person, these words directly hit the hearts of both Jing Feitong and Shu Lingjia.

Jing Feitong's eyes were slightly cold, and his complexion did not change, but Shu Lingjia couldn't hold back, and sneered, quite disdainfully.

The girl asked: "Do you want to save someone? Tell me your birthday."

Jing Feitong lightly-cough, seemingly unintentionally, tapped on the center of his brow with his fingers.

Shu Lingjia glanced at him, said nothing, picked up a pen and wrote a string of birthday characters on the paper money thrown by the girl.

Although he and Jing Feitong didn't really drink together to miss the old man, the deceased did have a ready-made, that is, Ming Xiao who had been pretending to be the young master of the Fox Clan before.

If Shu Lingjia wanted to use the disguise technique to disguise himself in his appearance, he had to know his birth date, which happened to be available at this time.

Seeing that he wrote without hesitation, the girl said no more and retreated to her seat.

Shu Lingjia distributed the written paper money to Jing Feitong, and the two exchanged a look.

Shu Lingjia has always been a temperamental person, just now the girl's words were disrespectful, he didn't turn back on the spot, he was probably a little annoyed, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, looking a little childish.

Jing Feitong's heart moved slightly, and he blurted out: "I'll go west."

To the west is the position of the life-changer, and it is also the only danger.

Shu Lingjia said nonchalantly, "No, I'll go."

Jing Feitong paused, then smiled and said, "Okay."

He stopped insisting and stood in the north position in front of Shu Lingjia.

The rule of this kind of ceremony is that the yin energy cannot exceed the yang energy, that is to say, the number of living people and the number of vacant room corners must each account for at least half.

In the previous life-changing ceremony, there were basically three people on stage, but the two young men Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong were actually enough.

After Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong stood up, they heard the girl recite the phrase "-rotate, spread the paper money, and burn incense in front of the grave" again, then raised the paper money in their hands, and changed positions forward at the same time.

When the ceremony really started, Shu Lingjia felt a gust of wind blowing in from the slightly open neckline. There was a faint fragrance in the wind, a bit like withered flowers.

At the same time, there seemed to be an invisible force restraining him, limiting his ability to act independently.

This is exactly the power of the contract between the two parties. When the ceremony begins, it is equivalent to both parties agreeing to a life-changing transaction. If they violate the contract without authorization, they should be punished. The consequences can be seen in the case of Chu Jie whose body has just cooled down.

Of course, Shu Lingjia didn't intend to use his own life to exchange Mingxiao. The cycle of life and death is perpetual, and it is very strange that things in the underworld appear in the yang world. This kind of evil law cannot be fully believed, but take this opportunity to investigate Mingxiao. The cause of death, it would be better to tell Changning when I go back.

In other words, the time to break the situation is only these four sentences.

Leaving the position before the fourth sentence is spoken, and attacking the pair of paper figurines is the simplest and most direct method, but the problem is that the two paper figurines are obviously puppets, and killing them is meaningless.

On the contrary, it is not wise to blatantly violate the contract and weaken one's own strength in vain.

While pondering, the second sentence came out.

"Two rounds turn, mourning songs start, and cries startle the night."

Just like before, a faint cry sounded, and Shu Lingjia only felt that the yin around him was a little thicker, and there was a strange whisper mixed in that cry, as if someone was eagerly whispering in his ear wearing something.

This ceremony was for Shu Lingjia to change Ming Xiao's life. As the ceremony progressed, the two would naturally form a connection. It stands to reason that the crying and whispering should be from Ming Xiao.

Shu Lingjia - while stepping forward, - listening intently, vaguely heard the other party saying "don't", "don't retreat" and so on, but just such a few words, the rest of the words were buried in the woo woo In the crying, it is almost to death.

He asked in a low voice, "Why not?"

The other party seems to have said another sentence, but at the same time, the girl has already read the third sentence: "Three rounds, the grave is arched, and it is difficult to distinguish people from ghosts."

Humans and ghosts are difficult to distinguish, yin and yang converge, and the dead souls who have passed away climbed up from the underworld, waiting to take the lives of others and return to the world of the living.

There are only four or five steps left in time, in a word.

The invisible force of the contract pushes people to move forward, but Jing Feitong in front of him is unhurried, stepping slowly.

He withstood the force of the contract with his own strength, slowed down his pace, and bought time for Shu Lingjia.

Shu Lingjia followed behind Jing Feitong, not turning his head, but he knew that at this moment, a figure must have appeared in the corner behind him.

The ghost crying in the ear is gone, and the whispering has become suddenly clear.

"Don't save me... I died... I took someone else's life and died... I can't be resurrected... They lied to you, you changed... That's why we died in vain..."

It turned out that he died for someone else's life.

But can't people who have died because of this come back?Which rule is this?

Shu Lingjia suddenly realized that she was too rigid.

The contract is concluded by both parties, and they cannot break the contract while they are in it, but why must they follow the rituals they set.

The key lies in the orientation and formulas!

At the same time, Jing Feitong had only one last step left. Seeing the boy's smile widen and the girl's mouth slightly opened, Shu Lingjia suddenly moved and stepped back.

At the same time, he said loudly: "Four rounds turn, positive Yin and Yang, life and death have fate!"

The entire ritual was instantly reversed, and Shu Lingjia's figure moved back quickly, grabbing the black shadow that had just appeared, and going back to the west in the opposite direction.

——In time, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking in the air, and even the dark wind that filled the room was reversed, changed the direction of the wind, and let out a roar of "woo woo".

The two paper figurines were shocked at the same time and shouted: "No! No!"

Shu Lingjia drew his sword, and in the dark green light that filled the room, his silver sword light flashed brilliantly, and the entire shrine was split from it, split into two, and fell down with a bang.

Shu Lingjia said coldly: "What's wrong?"

As the shrine was destroyed, the two paper figurines screamed at the same time, and the flames flashed on their bodies, and they spontaneously ignited on the spot.

People in the lobby exclaimed one after another, pushing and scrambling, trying to escape, but they didn't know where they were going.

Jing Feitong swept under his feet, pointed out, the surrounding air condensed at his fingertips, and several sword lights exploded imperceptibly, and scattered all around.

When Shu Lingjia saw this move, his eyes lightened slightly, and he looked away.

The barrier was broken by a corner, revealing a little bit of skylight outside, Jing Feitong said to Shu Lingjia: "You take the ordinary people and go first, I will clean up here."

After he finished speaking, he flashed into the black hole behind the shrine.

Shu Lingjia stared at his back for a moment, smiled inexplicably, and turned around.

It was a mess everywhere, the table they were sitting on had been overturned, Shu Lingjia inadvertently glanced down, and suddenly found a piece of red talisman paper stuck under the table, and peeled it off.

He looked at it for a moment, and felt that this thing was very evil. He put the talisman into his sleeve, turned around and said to the panicked crowd: "Everyone, come with me."

Shu Lingjia led the crowd away, while Jing Feitong chased them deeper and deeper.

The room they were in just now looked small, but the black hole behind the shrine seemed to have infinite space.

Jing Feitong left for a while, and found that the road ahead was endless, the ground was flat, and the soil under his feet was black and slightly damp.

Large tracts of weeds grow on both sides of the road. They crawl humble and ugly, twisting their bodies from time to time, like maggots eager to feed.

Further ahead, there is the city wall shrouded in smog, vaguely familiar, but not clearly visible.

Jing Feitong strode forward, with his wide sleeves hanging down, following his steps, a little bit of spiritual light radiated from his sleeves and fell on the ground.

As soon as the spiritual light touched the soil, it spread and turned into countless tiny silver flowers, covering the entire land.

Immediately, the petals floated away with the wind, replanted and regenerated, and soon formed a huge silver tapestry, blocking some rotten Yin Qi underneath, paving a long and beautiful road for Jing Feitong .

Jing Feitong stepped on the flowers and walked without dust on his feet. Not long after, he heard a loud voice: "Who is here? How dare you destroy the earthly atmosphere?!"

Suspiciousness flashed across Jing Feitong's eyes, he stood still at the spot, and watched a group of people running towards him in a hurry, all of them dressed as underworld servants.

Jing Feitong took out a sign from his sleeve, seeing these people approaching, he waved the sign without waiting for them to ask questions.

The one at the beginning was aggressive, but he saw the word "Forgetting the World" on the sign, and asked in astonishment, "You are the Lord Jing of the Palace of Forgetting the World in Biluo Palace? How did you come here?"

Looking at him like this, he shouldn't be dead.

Jing Feitong smiled and asked, "Is this the underworld?"

You came by yourself, don't you yourself know it?

The errand was even more strange, and said: "Yes."

Jing Feitong sighed: "Then there will be troubles. After reporting to the king of Hades, go and investigate—let's go, the underworld and the world of the world are connected."

Seeing these insidious reactions, coupled with the performance of the talented people above, Jing Feitong has basically determined that the restaurant should be one of the strongholds left by Zong Wuxin back then.

He opened up the yin and yang realms, and made the yin and yang qi meet and mix in that place, so as to achieve the effect of confusing life and death and replacing ghosts.

Even though Wuxin had been sealed later, his mana still supported the existence of this place.It's just that the power is also slowly fading, otherwise the two paper figurines should be several times more fierce.

Jing Feitong didn't know what Zong Wuxin's original purpose was, but he roughly guessed Duan Haoyan's whereabouts.

The yin servant never thought that there was such a thing, the connection between the underworld and the world of the earth, that is a big deal, - if you are not careful, it may lead to serious consequences, so he couldn't help but sweat.

He quickly said: "This place is barren and dilapidated. No one would come here on weekdays. I didn't expect such a loophole to appear. Thank you for reminding me!"

Jing Feitong said: "There is no need to be too polite."

He nodded to the pedestrian and continued walking.

After a while, another errand asked the man who spoke just now: "I said, why did he leave? You won't stop him?"

The errand gave his companion a blank look: "I dare not, why don't you say so?"

The other party coughed: "I don't dare either."

Although Jing Feitong was gentle and polite from the beginning to the end, and he didn't show contempt because of his status, but he just had the ability to stand here and make people feel ashamed, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

After a while, the ghost said: "Forget it, Master Jing is from a famous family, he is dignified and gentle, and he is a man of measure. Since he reminded us, of course he will not have bad intentions. Maybe he will go out, let's go out first." It’s not too late to report this matter and come back to check, that’s the big deal.”

Jing Feitong walked forward for a while, and stopped suddenly. He found that the small silver flower in front of him was suddenly vacant, and the floating petals surrounded the center, forming a small vortex.

Jing Feitong flicked his fingers, and the aura flew out, smashing towards the vortex, the thin ground suddenly split open, revealing the many steps inside, and down the steps, countless souls that had been taken away were hidden. land.

As soon as he entered, Jing Feitong saw a huge pool. The water in the pool was boiling and bubbling. In the pool, there were countless souls struggling and howling, making creepy screams.

Jing Feitong saw Wang Cuiniang who had just died for her son at the edge of the pool. Because she had just arrived, her soul and body still retained a complete living form.

But some of the souls in the middle of the pool who came earlier have even become like melted snowmen, with no shape and appearance, and they are still crying, which is unbearable to listen to.

Crystal light spots continuously floated above the pool water, and were incorporated into the large bronze cauldron next to it.

Because these people should not die originally, they are living souls, so even though only the soul is left, the yang energy is still strong, and the life force refined in the cauldron has overflowed to the full at this time. I don't know how long no one has collected it.

Jing Feitong flew up, volleyed over the pool of people filled with howling miserably, and landed next to the cauldron.

He stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched the overflowing light spot, and immediately felt an indescribable vitality and intoxication welling up in his heart.

The whole body is lazy, indescribably comfortable and comfortable, it seems that there is nowhere to release the energy in my heart, I just want to scream and jump.

This is the treasure that everyone expects to obtain, but Jing Feitong showed an expression of extreme disgust on his face. He flicked the spot of light far away. It was not enough to cast a cleaning spell by himself, so he took out the veil and wiped it repeatedly. Hands several times.

Life is the most basic desire of all people, but he doesn't like anything that can make him intoxicated, not to mention that this kind of yang energy is obtained by refining other people's souls, which is simply disgusting to the extreme.

In fact, Zong Wuxin himself was born into the world by devouring other nightmares, which can be said to be his old trick.

The matter is already very clear. Even though he unintentionally forged a Yin Yang division to control the life and death of Yin and Yang at will, although he is no longer here, those paper figurines are still bewitching the people to do this thing under his instigation. The so-called resurrection in the Internet is simply a scam.

This matter has not been approved by the underworld, and the resurrected people are just a touch of consciousness. Their physical bodies will gradually rot like corpses, and they will not live long at all.

Duan Haoyan must know this place. It is easy to guess why he came to Wucheng.

Jing Feitong closed his eyes and put his hands behind his back, and stood quietly in front of the tripod for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle Duan is really good at making troubles, but he can still find such a place. Come to visit, don't you see any visitors?"

His voice was not high, but it had already spread to every corner, echoing slightly in the entire space, but no one answered.

Jing Feitong shook his head and sighed, "Then, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he suddenly swung out his palm!

Jing Feitong's palm technique was like picking up flowers and whisking dust, light and light as if there was no trace to be found, but as soon as the palm was released, air waves surged all around, screaming loudly, the ground trembled endlessly, and the pool water swirled and surged up, Then with a bang, the pool shattered.

Jing Feitong turned a deaf ear to the huge movements around him, and without stopping, the second palm shattered the extremely precious bronze cauldron beside him.

Souls roamed the ground in boiling water, streamers of light danced all over the sky, he stood in the middle of this mess, but nothing could touch him.

Jing Feitong strode forward, stepped on the broken pool and entered the lower door, and saw a very comfortable and luxurious hall inside, complete with tables, chairs, bed curtains, quietly as if there was no one there.

Jing Feitong waved his sleeves, and everything in the hall was immediately shattered into pieces by him.

He has always been gentle in front of others, but now he revealed his arrogant and arrogant side, and said with a smile: "Master uncle won't come out, so I have no choice but to look for it like this. Although it's a bit noisy, I'm not tired at all."

Jing Feitong—as he spoke—was still walking in, the floor tiles were shattered under his feet, when he finally heard a weak voice angrily: "Wait a minute!... I'm here."

Jing Feitong stood still, rolled up his sleeves, and smiled slightly.

Shu Lingjia sent the ordinary people out of the barrier, and told them not to mention this matter to others after they returned.

These common people came here with courage, originally with the idea of ​​saving important people, but no one expected to witness so many weird and terrifying things, as if a basin of ice water was poured on their heads, Sobered up a feverish mind a lot.

That's right, birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense in the world. Is this kind of magic going against the sky, really believable?

After what happened just now, the common people almost regarded Shu Lingjia as a god, so naturally they dared not listen to his words, and their thoughts of changing their lives were reduced by half, and they agreed to go.

Only then did Shu Lingjia look at the Mingxiao soul body brought out by him, and saw that the other person's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was translucent, so he gathered his spiritual power to his fingertips, and lightly tapped on the center of his brows, low Said: "Young Master Ming? Young Master Ming?"

After a while, Ming Xiao opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

The system popped up and sent a task:

【drop!Picked up a supporting role: a stand-in for the young master of the Fox Clan, one.

Random task drop: Rescue supporting characters, increase friendship value and plot participation, improve character level, and complete character background. 】

Shu Lingjia said: "Character background? You mean, if my level increases, I can gradually remember things before I came to the Lingxiao faction, right?"

[Cannon fodder is not worthy of having a complete introduction to the background information. When the character is upgraded, the influence on the plot will increase, and the background of the character will naturally be filled. 】

Shu Lingjia patted Ming Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Master Ming, can you hear the voice? My name is Shu Lingjia, and I'm a friend of Elder Changning. Why did you make it like this? Can you still hold on?" "

Ming Xiao recognized him: "You are... the brother who was going to replace me just now?"

He struggled to support Shu Lingjia's arm and sat up straight, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and said, "Mr. Shu, thank you very much. But I made it like this, it was entirely my own choice, and it has nothing to do with others Yu, you don't have to worry about me."

Shu Lingjia remembered that he and the two paper figurines had said just now that Ming Xiao died to change someone else's life.

He said: "I will not interfere in your private affairs. But the matter of life changing is really weird and unpredictable. Let me ask one more question, is the bondage of the ritual and contract just now really so powerful? Ordinary people can't resist it. Even Young Master Ming would be in such a mess, but what other conspiracy is there?"

Ming Xiao coughed and said: "There is no conspiracy, it's just as powerful, mainly because I can't resist it."

Shu Lingjia: "..."

Ming Xiao said to him sincerely: "The most familiar spell I have practiced is transformation, changing from a fox to a human and back again."

Shu Lingjia: "..."

He suddenly understood why when he did something in the secret realm before, the members of the Fox Clan showed surprise expressions like a miracle from heaven. It turned out that the former actor...was really a bit... useless...