After introducing Ning Sheng to her uncle and master, Mu Xi was in a good mood. She asked Yi, Er, San Si to get the little Shen'ao back, and then began to eagerly wait for Lou Jingxiao to come back.
Song Qinghan kept observing Ning Sheng secretly.
Song Qinghan knew her niece's character very well. She was easily attracted to others who were kind to her.
He was not sure whether this person named 'Ning Sheng' approached her intentionally.
After all, he had never heard of this person in the past thirty years, but as soon as he appeared, he immediately became Mu Xi's apprentice. This was too much of a coincidence.
And this man named Ning Sheng was once a member of the Soul Seizing Sect.
The current Soul Seizing Sect is no better than before. The Soul Seizing Sect is also becoming more and more chaotic and even a little corrupt. Song Qinghan does not want Ning Sheng to be sent by others.
In order not to disappoint Mu Xi, he even asked the encyclopedia in private.
After learning from the encyclopedia that the other party had already left the Soul Reaver Sect, Song Qinghan felt a little relieved.
"Don't worry, uncle, there should be nothing wrong with Ning Sheng." Encyclopedia comforted him: "This guy is quite honest. You don't know that this idiot actually gave Mu Xi a memorial tablet and respectfully placed it on him three times a day. There’s the incense stick.”
Hearing this, Song Qinghan frowned again: "Xi'er is not dead, what kind of memorial tablet should be set up? Is this a curse on Xi'er?"
The encyclopedia said: "No, didn't the girl and I have been in hell before? In the past thirty years, people in the world thought that we were dead, and he thought so too, so he just set up a memorial tablet for the girl. Worship your master every day..."
Song Qinghan curled her lips: "So that's it, so Xi'er accepted him as her disciple because of this sentiment?"
"It's not all because of this." Encyclopedia whispered in Song Qinghan's ear: "Uncle, I'm not afraid to tell you that this Ning Sheng is likely to be the husband of the girl's child before she is born, and the girl is worried that he will not have a good character in the future. , so I still plan to cultivate people under my nose.”
"What? What do you mean by a husband with a child in his belly?" When Song Qinghan heard this, he immediately frowned and was very, very unhappy: "The child hasn't been born yet, so what kind of marriage do you mean?"
"Oh, it's not about marriage!" Song Qinghan has long been accustomed to caring about Mu Xi. Encyclopedia quickly explained: "You know that Xiao Shu and the girl were in hell before, right? As for what we did in hell... we can't say that for the time being. Because the King of Hell is saying that some things are secrets. If they are leaked, they will change your destiny. It will not be good for you, nor will it be good for us. But uncle, you only need to know that we have met in hell... Well, what about that? Life and death are so thin, where everyone's fate is recorded, and it is shown above that if the girl gave birth to a daughter, there would be an emotional bond between Ning Sheng and the girl's daughter. Do you understand what I am saying? "
Song Qinghan glanced at the encyclopedia meaningfully.
How could he not understand
Although the encyclopedia said it euphemistically, Song Qinghan understood everything immediately, and even guessed that the encyclopedia was the "life and death book".
But since the secret cannot be leaked, he pretended not to know anything and said coldly: "I know."
The encyclopedia said: "Also, I told my uncle that there is no problem with these things about Ning Sheng. If Ning Sheng finds out by himself, it will also reveal the secret, so we can't tell him."
Song Qinghan nodded coldly: "I know, but... Xi'er has another child? What about her previous child?"
Encyclopedia had no choice but to explain the time difference between hell and earth to Song Qinghan again.
Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes: "So, for you, only more than a month has passed?"
"Yes." Encyclopedia said aggrievedly: "But although the time is only more than a month, for us, it is almost a hundred years. We are looking forward to returning to the world..."
Only then did Song Qinghan laugh: "No wonder so many people send money to the underground palace... Your feelings are all created in hell."
There really are people underground.
"Of course!" Encyclopedia patted his chest: "Little Shu and the girl are worried that uncle, you will have no money to spend in this world."
He looked like, 'I'm all thinking about my uncle, and my uncle will praise me quickly.'
Song Qinghan smiled and touched Encyclopedia's head: "Well, thank you, then, your 'brother'..."
Seeing Song Qinghan mentioning the King of Hell, Encyclopedia subconsciously covered his mouth: "Don't say it! Uncle! Don't say anything!"
Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "I know who he is."
Encyclopedia's eyes widened: "Uncle knows?"
The encyclopedia didn't believe it. His uncle didn't even know who he was, so how could he know who the King of Hell was!
Originally, Encyclopedia thought it would be okay to tell his family the identity of the King of Hell, so he told Bai Zhijing.
Later, the King of Hell told him that it was best not to let others know...
Because the boss of the King of Hell said that this is also a way of leaking secrets.
Encyclopedia is now just glad that when he told Bai Zhijing, Bai Zhijing just thought he was joking and didn't believe it.
Song Qinghan: "Hmm."
Encyclopedia still didn't believe it, but didn't say more: "Anyway, if uncle sees him, he must not ask who he is or say anything more. He... has a very bad temper!"
Song Qinghan said with a smile: "Don't worry. I have a sense of proportion."
The encyclopedia didn't stay long, because the King of Hell was still waiting for him, so he left in a hurry.
Song Qinghan watched him leave with a soft smile in his eyes: "Little Book for Fools."
He immediately guessed who the man in black was, he was none other than the King of Hell.
As long as the identity of the Encyclopedia is known, the identity of the King of Hell will naturally be revealed.
But since this is a secret that cannot be said, he just pretends that he doesn't know.
Song Qinghan stood up, suddenly thought of something, and sat down again. The expression on his face returned to indifference, and he said coldly: "Shu Ya, go help me invite the man named Ning Sheng."
Before Shu Ya, who had just entered the door, had time to speak, she was ordered by Song Qinghan, and said: "Palace Master, Shu Ya will go right away."
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Ning Sheng was a little surprised when he heard that Song Qinghan personally invited him over.
Of course he knew who Song Qinghan was. He was her master's uncle and his only relative in the big world.
Ning Sheng didn't dare to neglect and went over immediately.
When he saw Song Qinghan, Ning Sheng saluted with neither humility nor arrogance: "I've met Palace Master Song."
Song Qinghan stared at him expressionlessly, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Ning Sheng: "??"
Palace Master, what's going on
"Palace Master...?" Ning Sheng was confused.
Song Qinghan observed for a long time and coldly said two words: "Too old."
Ning Sheng: "...ah?"