Shui Mei Qin Yin

The long silence of "Changqin" made Lulu feel more and more flustered, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not afraid of Master, I'm worried about you!!"

"worry about me?"

"En!" Lulu nodded, but her body couldn't move at all, so she continued with a choked voice, "I can feel something else in your body..."

Only then did "Changqin" relax, he released the restraint on the little girl, and said with a slow smile, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Come to think of it, the word "Prince Changqin" is enough to make the person in his soul stand still, not to mention, for some unknown reason, he might not be able to hurt himself.

Lulu didn't know this, she still had deep worry in her eyes, but she didn't say much out of trust in Master, she just said: "I'll cook a new bowl of noodles for Master."

This time "Changqin" didn't stop her. They all knew that although they hadn't shown anything yet, some things were beginning to change.

"You said what would happen if she knew your real background?" Changqin asked with a smile, but it was full of malice.

"Changqin" pursed her lips lightly, and replied blankly: "I don't need your Excellency to worry about this matter."

Changqin didn't continue to delve into this issue either. He and "Changqin" went back and forth to test each other, exchanging the information they each wanted to know.

When Lulu came in again, the two had basically understood their respective situations. Changqin stayed quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness and did not make a sound, while "Changqin" frowned slightly after carrying the noodle bowl. He frowned, because he smelled a very faint smell of blood in it, although it was covered by the smell of various spices, it couldn't hide it from his nose.

Lulu looked at him a little nervously, and unconsciously grabbed the sleeves tightly with both hands.

Seeing this, "Changqin" didn't ask any questions, but took the chopsticks and ate the noodles gracefully.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, she didn't see anything unusual about "Changqin". The nervousness on Lulu's face had completely turned into deep doubts, and she almost couldn't help asking aloud several times.

Seeing her suppressed hard work, "Changqin" seemed to inadvertently ask: "Is there something else for Lulu?"

"No, it's okay!!" She said this, it really didn't look like she was okay.

"Changqin" didn't expose her either. After putting down the noodle bowl, she excused Lulu to take a break.

Changqin, who lived in the sea of ​​consciousness, didn't know that there was blood in the bowl of noodles, so when she saw "Changqin" looking at the door, she asked aloud, "What did your little apprentice do?"

"Changqin" lowered her eyes and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Your Excellency."

"Heh—" Changqin smiled lightly, but didn't speak any more.

"Changqin" asked at this time: "According to your Excellency, you came here because of a spell?"

"This matter seems to have nothing to do with your Excellency."

"It really has nothing to do with me, and it's not that I live in other people's sea of ​​consciousness and cannot leave..."

Before he finished speaking, "Changqin" felt the emotions of the people in the sea of ​​consciousness fluctuate, and his lips hooked slightly.

"It's just an illusion."

"Illusion?" "Changqin"'s eyes hinted at a gloomy light, "I don't think so."

Changqin didn't speak, not because Lulu came in again, but because he suddenly remembered that he accidentally saw an imperceptible wound on the little girl's hand just now.

Maybe it's blood?

Guessing what made "Changqin" and the little girl appear strange, Changqin's heart was full of waves.

According to the little girl's behavior at the beginning, she must have thought that she was attached to "Changqin" by some kind of monster, and then there was her blood in the face she brought.The little girl would do this, it must be because her blood has some special effect.

Thinking of this, Changqin thought that Baimei's blood seemed to have the ability to restrain evil spirits, and if he hadn't miscalculated, the little girl's blood should also have this ability.

An inexplicable thought suddenly appeared in his mind, but, is that possible?

"Do you know the secret of your little apprentice's blood?"

"The secret of blood?" "Changqin" narrowed his eyes, he could naturally think of what Changqin could think of, and he thought further.

A few lifetimes ago, there seemed to be a person whose blood had a magical effect...

Seeing that he was unmoved, Changqin said again: "The formation that brought me here is said to be able to bring the dead back to life."

"Really?" "Changqin" was slightly surprised, and after a few turns of his mind, he said: "I have been wandering around for thousands of years, and it seems that I have never heard of such a formation..."

Changqin smiled and said, "Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Then, he described in detail the arrangement of formations in the tomb.

"Changqin" came out of the room, it was already dusk.

Lulu squatted in the yard to identify the medicinal materials, and Bai Lao followed leisurely with a jug of old wine, explaining the properties and uses of the medicinals in a timely manner when she encountered confusion.

Seeing "Changqin", Bai Lao snorted as usual, turned his head and did not speak to him.

There was worry in Lulu's eyes, but she hid it deep in her eyes, so she couldn't see it easily, she just asked with concern: "Master, are you better?"

"Changqin" nodded, "It's much better." As he said this, he walked over and touched the little girl's head, then looked at Bai Lao, and asked, "I don't know Bai Lao has heard of a kind of gossip that absorbs the vitality of life." A formation that can bring the dead back to life?"

Bai Lao stopped drinking tea and looked at him vigilantly: "Where did you hear about this formation?"

"Changqin" just laughed when he heard the words.

Old Bai stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "No matter where you learned about this formation, but the old man advises you not to go any further."

"Changqin" said: "What if I must go deeper?"

"Stinky boy, don't know what is good or bad!" Old Bai blew his beard and stared, as if he wanted to throw the flagon in his hand, but in the end he held back and sighed: "The old man knows that your decision will never change, you If you really want to know this formation, you can go to Anling Mountain."

It's Anling Mountain again!

"Changqin" looked down, almost having the same thought as Changqin in Zhihai.He cupped his hands and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for letting me know."

Bai Lao seemed to have thought of something, his face was much older, he said: "However, you can go, you are not allowed to take Xiao Lulu there. It is too dangerous, you are not afraid of death, but I am afraid that Xiao Lu will reveal something."

"Changqin" didn't say whether to agree or not, but Lulu said loudly beside her: "I will go wherever Master goes!"

Elder Bai was so angry that he jumped again: "Little Lulu, it's not fun there, why don't you go to Qinchuan with Grandpa Bai?"

Lulu shook her head like a rattle, "No!"

Bai Lao suddenly bulged his eyes with hatred for iron and iron, but in the end, because he couldn't bear to stare at Lulu, he turned his eyes to "Changqin" again, and if he dared to agree to bring the little girl, he would fight with him up and down trends.

"Changqin" had other plans in mind, so he naturally smiled and shook his head following Bailao's intention, and said to Lulu with a sideways look: "Go to Qinchuan with Bailao."

Lulu still wanted to protest, but he said again: "Lulu, let's go to Qinchuan first, and if you don't adapt to the environment there, please send me a message. Then we will go to another place directly, and it will save me an extra trip. ?”

Hearing what he said, the little girl immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"