The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

It's just a faint smile, but it can tug at everyone's heartstrings.

The voice is like a gurgling stream, washing the soul, like a ray of setting sun illuminating the heart in the dark, driving away all the despair in the world.

This is just a smile from Lianji, nothing more.

A soft and boneless hand with slender fingers protruded from the veil. Zhu Zhaoyan's hand was well-defined and beautiful, but it was different from Lianji's color. Lianji's hand was white with snowy wrists. Dew line.

Everyone present almost gasped after seeing Lianji's gorgeous appearance, and the people who were still in chaos stopped saying a word.

They have never seen such a beautiful person before. They are so beautiful that they are not like all living beings in the world. They are like holy and noble gods who do not eat fireworks in the world. Is it? moon lotus.

The man who opened the veil has a beautiful face, snow-skinned crystal clear, wearing a silver-white lotus crown, with two silver ribbons on the left and right fluttering in the wind. He is wearing a white robe with lotus flowers embroidered with silver thread. , there are silver bells hanging down from the skirt and cuffs.

What made people fall into it even more was that pair of eyes, which were probably the most pure and clear in the world. There was a red lotus seal between his brows, which was as calm as still water, just looking at it. Evil thoughts.

He got up from the throne, closed his eyes and felt every creature in the crowd. He lifted his long skirt and walked forward slowly, the silver bells clashing with each other non-stop.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Qingming, I feel you."

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Come out, Qingming is the only believer in the world who is qualified to be by my side."

"This seat is connected to you. This seat can sense clarity and obedience. Come to this seat. These creatures are filthy. The Son of the Moon Lotus Temple should be holy and untainted."

Lianji's voice was clearly heard by Qingming.

However, the strange thing is that other than him present, no one else could hear Lianji's seductive whisper. It seemed that only they could hear the voice, and that kind of invisible bond entangled the two of them forever.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The silver bell seemed to have a sudden induction, and the frequency of the ringing became faster and faster.

"I found you." Lianji finally said with a smile when those extremely pure eyes opened.

He couldn't escape, he couldn't escape, the scent of bergamot that belonged to Lianji that suffocated him, and the face that suffocated him under the hypocritical skin.

"The forehead band on Qingming's forehead hides the beauty of the moon lotus. Be obedient and take it off."

The curse sounded in Qingming's ears, and Lian patiently took off the red band on her forehead, revealing the red moon lotus imprint on Qingming's forehead that was exactly the same as Lianji's color.

This mark has been branded between his eyebrows since he was born, and it is a fate that he cannot get rid of in his life.

Rolling up the red forehead band with his fingers and putting it on the tip of his nose, Lianji closed his eyes and took a deep breath of Qingming, and said with dissatisfaction in those clear eyes.

"Qingming seems to be infected with the smell of many other people."

"Let them go." Qingming suppressed the fear in his heart and did not dare to look into his eyes, Lianji could see through a person's heart through his eyes.

Qingming hasn't spoken for a long time, he said in a clumsy tone.

"Release...my...family."

"Who is Qingming referring to?" Lianji raised her head sullenly and asked back. "Qingming has only left the temple for half a month and has a family?"

"Let go of those two children and..."

Lianji couldn't help smiling, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and whispered in Qingming's ear.

"Yes, these two creatures were originally used to lure you out."

"Qingming still has those useless benevolent hearts, which makes me try it repeatedly."

He had escaped from that temple more than once, and the man in front of him knew him best and would use his weakness to bind him tightly.

Lianji took two steps back in embarrassment, flicked his sleeves and strode towards the altar, turned around and looked down at the worshiping people under the stage and said loudly.

"God's mercy, living beings are precious, exchange for three animals, God bless."

"The holy son of my temple is back, and I haven't come to pay homage to the holy son."

The believers stepped forward to Qingming with expressionless faces, like puppets without souls, they knelt down together, raised the moon lotus flowers in their palms and said.

"See my holy son!"

The members of the Brotherhood looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that this new little brother turned out to be the holy son of the Moon Lotus Temple!

Similarly, Wang Wanyi and the others did not expect that the development of the incident was really too fast.

Wang Wanyi looked at Lianjise and Qingming, and he vaguely noticed Qingming's fear and faintly trembling body.

Qingming was afraid of Master Lianji.

"We would like to sacrifice boys and girls to sacrifice to the gods, but Master Lianji was merciful and offered three animals in exchange. Let us implore Master Lianji and the Holy Son to give the holy blood to save all people from suffering!" Master Huang changed the subject and started Following the meaning of Lianji's lust, he shouted loudly to the people in the audience.

"Father, are the brothers still arresting?" Huang Xun said to his father timidly.

"Catch, catch, catch, catch what?! You useless bastard!" Master Huang saw that his stupid son was so blind, and he slapped Huang Xun's face with a slap.

Huang Xun covered his face in pain, still didn't understand how his father said to stop arresting him, and even slapped him on the ear, which was really painful and wronged.

Master Huang's attitude changed so quickly. Seeing that a member of the Brotherhood turned out to be the holy son of the temple, Master Huang must be the most shocked among these people.

"Master Lianji and the Holy Son please give us the holy blood for our believers!" The people shouted again.

The believers presented their daggers, the sharp blades cut through the skin, and the bright red blood was dripped into the bowl drop by drop. Along with the blood flowing out, a very strong fragrance came out.

As soon as everyone smelled the strange fragrance in the blood, and some people who were skeptical about Master Lianji, they immediately believed in Master Lianji. The smell of human blood is fishy. How can anyone's blood be so fragrant? Yes, this mage Lianji is indeed the reincarnation of the gods, a practitioner of the golden body of the divine law!

"I seem to have smelled this smell somewhere..."

Wang Wanyi suddenly felt that the smell of blood was very familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

Like and not like, so he is not very sure.

"Ayan, have you ever smelled this smell?" Wang Wanyi glanced at Zhu Zhaoyan and asked, if he remembered correctly, he had smelled this smell somewhere in the palace.

"Never." Zhu Zhaoyan said after a moment of deep thought.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhaoyan suddenly looked at Wang Wanyi again, frowned and asked tentatively. "Why does Wanyi ask that?"

"I always feel that this smell is very familiar. I should have smelled it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

One hand held Wang Wanyi's hand coolly, interrupting his thoughts that were still reminiscing.

Zhu Zhaoyan said. "Don't think about it if you can't remember it, or there will always be a day in the future when you will remember it."

"Yes, that's right." Wang Wanyi responded, and then held Zhu Zhaoyan's hand tightly, interlocking his fingers. "However, this Master Lianji is really weird. Qingming seems to be afraid of him, pretending to be a ghost, after all, it's not a serious thing to do."

Wang Wanyi suddenly recalled that something was wrong with Qingming in the carriage.

The blood in the bowl was full, and rootless snow water was used as a medicine. The blood and snow water were mixed into light red holy water. The believers began to use jade bowls to fill the holy water.

"Give the holy water to the common people, and only then can the evil spirits in the body be dispelled, and all poisons will not invade, God blesses you."

"Master Lianji, can I ask Shixuan to be the No.1 to take over your divine tome?" Song Shixuan walked towards the altar in the crowd.

He wanted to see the holy water, to have a closer look.