Xi Ping didn't care about pity others.
At this time, he had a chilling guess in his heart - about why Tai Sui would attach to him.
That day in Anle Township, except for him, all the people walking in the world were half-immortals at the enlightenment stage.
Xi Ping gained a lot of knowledge in Qianxiu Temple, and he already knew that the elders of Tianji Pavilion are just mortals who look amazing, and in the eyes of Shengling Da Neng, they are no different from mortals. In this case, why didn't Tai Sui choose a "half immortal" who could directly seize the house, and had to wait for him to open his spiritual aperture
What if he is a fool who can't understand the "auspicious wishful pestle"
Even... From the point of view at the time, he would never have been selected into the Qianxiu Temple.
Xi Ping was puzzled by this matter for a while, until just now, he heard the big devil ask Ah Xiang to swear an oath.
Everything of the disciples must be dedicated to the devil without reservation, so Chen Baishao's "Life before death, corpse after death" is no exception. Although her body, hair and skin were raised by her parents, she only had the right to use it, and became a "tenant".
Then she exchanged her life to Xi Ping on the basis of a drop of her heart, doesn't it mean that... the exchanged life also belongs to that evil spirit
Tai Sui was almost chopped into dumpling stuffing by Zhao Ting in Anle Township, and it was not until Ah Xiang accidentally dripped blood into the reincarnation tree that he was awakened.
Xi Ping originally thought that the big evil was going to "occupy the magpie's nest", but who knew that he was just planning to get rid of his "tenant" who was lingering!
What's the matter, who to reason with
His sudden nervous physical reaction failed to hide from the "landlord", and Xiesong's snake-like voice rang in his ears: "What's wrong with you, why are you upset?"
The night was plunged into fog.
The big chimneys in the southern suburbs swallowed the panicked night shift workers, and they had to chew them all night before spewing out the residue early in the morning. People living in this place have long been accustomed to falling asleep with the roaring sound.
Chunying covered the wound on her face with her hair, lit the oil lamp, looked back at the little girl, and said in a good voice: "Wu Zuo has been here before, and he died of a sudden emergency on his own. The family members came here to help." The old lady is worried, you are afraid of a dick, so come over and drink the soup."
Ah Xiang faced the bruise on his forehead, his eyes were still scattered, and he didn't know if he listened or not.
At that time, she broke into Gongtou Lu's house with a brick, intending to fight him desperately. But even if she tried her best, she didn't have much strength. Even if Foreman Lu didn't work very much and was half-emptied by wine and sex, the fourteen-year-old girl was no match.
She was easily restrained, and the five flowers were tied up into rice dumplings. The man surnamed Lu had just had a couple of sips of wine when he was beaten out of arrogance by the bamboo whip in his hand, and went to his head, ignoring Chunying's scolding, he looked fresh, so it must be for nothing.
But just as he stretched his oily paws towards Ah Xiang, an old crow landed on the wall and made a rough "quack" sound, saying some hellish words. The hand surnamed Lu was still outstretched, he froze there and hiccupped, as if he had been called on the spot by Black and White Impermanence, his eyes widened and widened to the extreme, and he fell to the ground dead without a word!
The dead face was only a few inches away from Ah Xiang, and it was burned in her eyes... How did Chunying rush over to untie the rope for her, how did she call for someone, how were the two of them taken away? "Chest pain and heartache" was put back again... Ah Xiang's memory was blurred, this night was like an upside-down nightmare.
Ah Xiang pressed her chest—she hid the rebirth tree's nothing happened card in her clothes.
She remembered that there seemed to be a voice in her ear, and then a line of words flashed on the "nothing card".
Xingjun... really appeared
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the shack, Ah Xiang trembled in fright, Chunying hugged her: "Who?"
"Ah Xiang! Ah Xiang, hurry up... open the door! Your grandpa! Your grandpa!"
Ah Xiang's three souls and seven souls floating above her head staggered and fell back on her body, and she ran out rolling and crawling.
The old man had lost his human appearance, his feet were swollen to the size of a boat, and his facial features were buried in the turned up flesh and blood. Several workers carried him back on a shelf. His chest rose and fell sharply and shallowly, he didn't respond to human calls, and could die at any time.
A Xiang's head buzzed, his knees were weak, and Chunying picked up his hair and picked him up: "Don't go to the doctor yet!"
Pang Jian came out from the depths of the dense fog in the southern suburbs, and stretched out his hand to fan away the choking smoke. Before he could look around carefully, a thin figure suddenly rushed out from the dark alley.
Pang Jian dodged sideways, but the other party still stepped on his boot.
As for Pang Dutong's foot, it's almost the same if it's not made of steel and iron.
"Hey you… "
all right
That person was a half-grown girl in her teens. She probably had something urgent to do, so she limped up and ran away without thinking about what to say to him.
Pang Jian only felt that the other party looked familiar, but seeing that he was a child, he didn't take it to heart. Across the silk with the Karma Beast drawn on it, he took out a reincarnated wood no matter card from his bosom.
The karma beast's hair is so tall, it keeps rushing and roaring on the silk silk. Pang Jian took out a charcoal stick, drew a flower on the brick wall next to it, and let the Karma Beast on the silk climb to the wall along the painting.
"The evil spirit is pointing to the southern suburbs, and please ask the holy beast to lead the way."
The causal beast poked its head, and ran wildly on the wall. Pang Jian immediately followed, occasionally drawing a few random strokes on the wall to serve as a "road" for the holy beast.
At the same time, the human walkers in blue landed in different places in the southern suburbs, and dozens of causal beasts shuttled on the mottled and simple walls, searching for evil spirits with hatred.
Lights and sword lights illuminate the group of demons dancing in the southern suburbs.
In the Qiuziyuan of Qianxiu Temple, Xi Ping stopped breathing for a moment under the gaze of the big evil spirit.
Suddenly, he rushed out of the room like a kick: "Xi Yue!"
As soon as Xi Yue brought back the water, Xi Ping grabbed her before she could stabilize herself.
Xi Ping cut his fingertips and wiped the blood on the Dragon Trainer Lock without any explanation.
The perverse young master said coldly: "From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to leave this courtyard, and you are not allowed to speak a word, write a word, or make gestures with the steward of Qianxiu Temple or the immortals from the inner sect." A gesture."
Xi Yue couldn't speak, and could only open her eyes wide in shock, desperate to find that his ignorant master had been stunned by the demon.
But Tai Sui smiled: "Your half puppet wears your dragon taming lock around its neck, so don't be so nervous."
"Then I haven't learned how to control with spiritual sense. A drop of blood is only a matter of a few days." Xi Ping glanced at Xi Yue, went back to the room with a gloomy face, and said to Tai Sui, "That thing is sneaky. Walking without even making a sound, I often forget him, so I have to plan ahead. Oh, I said senior, what's the matter with you! There will be an expert from the inner sect tomorrow, how can you still laugh, I will worry about you!"
Tai Sui said: "If you are worried, you can leave it to me to deal with it when you see the Eldest Princess tomorrow, don't be afraid."
"No." Xi Ping seemed to be really worried about him, and he almost spoke rudely, "Senior, are you reliable? That eldest princess is better than General Zhi! Are you sure she can't see anything? It's so easy , so that the inner gate of Xuanyin Mountain does not see the sky and let people sneak in?"
"Little ghost," Tai Sui vaguely felt that there was a hint of spying in these words, and interrupted him coldly, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"
Xi Ping choked for a while, remembering the murderous intent on the reincarnation tree just now, he seemed to be frightened again: "I didn't mean that, senior, I... I was afraid. Tianji Pavilion got Jiangli... Sister Chen and their reincarnations Wooden sign, we made such a big noise just now, maybe the Tianji Pavilion has been alarmed, and the inner door must know about it too! I was in Yanhai Tower today, and I even asked for the reincarnation wooden carvings of others. This..."
Hearing that he was incoherent in fright, Tai Sui softened his tone slightly: "This seat is naturally different from others. Let alone Duan Rui, even if Zhang Jue, the old monster who is in command of Xuanyin Mountain, comes, you don't have to be afraid."
Xi Ping's eyelashes flickered lightly—the possession of a person who can't see the astrology and fortune-telling, is it really because of changing his life
"As for Tianji Pavilion..." Tai Sui laughed, "If you have the ability, ask them to find it. I want to see how they find a needle in a haystack."
Walking around in the outskirts of Nancheng, Baiyun immediately turned into a dog, and Pang Jian felt that his nostrils were smeared.
He sent off the holy beast who was so tired that he was about to stick out his tongue, and then turned his head in dismay, looking at the "results" dug out by these useless holy beasts - caught a group of grave diggers, I went to a few black shops specializing in human blood steamed buns, corpse oil, and banned drugs, dug out several smelly corpses of prostitutes from the corners, and picked up a handful of baby bones in the kennel... just a few bare leg bones. Not alone.
The entire southern suburb is like a big quagmire of filth and filth. Stones rolled in without even a trace.
Pang Jian let out a foul breath, and was about to speak when he heard a shrill scream from a distant shack: "Grandpa!"
Banxian Shunfeng's ears could pick up the sound of insects 100 meters away, and Pang Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard people sighing and saying nonsense like "sorrow and change".
Someone died before dawn...
As he thought about it, he forgot what he had just said.
"Get out." After a while, Pang Jian waved his hand, "Leave these... these people to the city defense, let them figure it out, and I will report to Xianshan."
In the gentle township of Hexi in Lingyang, Bai Ling got into the south study of Prince Zhuang's mansion, and the paper figurine fell to the ground lightly, turning into a pale and thin man. He flicked his hand back on the inscription on the window, and a silver light flashed on the inscription. At this time, the windows of the South Study Room were clearly wide open, but the voices of the people in the room could not fall out of the window.
But even so, Bering still cautiously lowered his voice: "Vice President Pang of the Tianji Pavilion just released 'Wen Tian' back to Xianshan. He must have asked for instructions on something important—the news from my subordinates is that last time they heard from those I don't know why the wooden sign found on the body of the evil spirit who coveted the dragon's veins suddenly appeared strange."
King Zhuang asked, "When did it happen?"
Bering said, "The day the star fell."
King Zhuang frowned - Xi Ping said that he named the half-marion Xi Yue because of the early morning of Xingyun.
The hour of waking up doesn't look normal.
"Do you think the matter of Tianji Pavilion may be related to the son?" Bai Ling said again, "My lord, according to my subordinates, there is nothing wrong with the reply from the son of the son... Instead, he should be reminded not to mention the foundation-building master on the degraded fairy weapon." ’s name is. Will you…”
Too suspicious.
"He grew up in front of the old lady, so he can't fail to see that the letter is a fake." Zhuang Wang shook his head, "There is my family's secret in it, if it's really all right, he would have caught me as a 'handle' to make troubles. And that Luo Qingshi obviously doesn't want to see him, when have you seen him tell his family about people who don't like him?"
Bering: "..."
That said, it is indeed a bit weird.
"He deliberately mentioned Luo Qingshi, probably to test whether the white jade is safe or not... Luo has already established the foundation, and is a senior steward of the Qianxiu Temple. Shi Yong would rather offend him, which means that the trouble caused by that kid is not limited to the establishment of the foundation."
Bai Ling still felt that he was thinking too much, so he said tactfully: "Although the Qianxiu Temple is only an outer gate, it is also an important place in the fairy mountain. In the meantime, the son has not had much contact with Xuanmen before, so I am afraid it will be difficult to open the spiritual aperture just after entering the mountain?"
"It's not up to that point," said King Zhuang. "The letter should have been written by him himself, and his pretentious manner cannot be imitated by ordinary people."
Bai Ling: "But if it's just the possession of the soul, it's too much. The body and mind of the soul possessed are not one, and even the subordinates can see that something is wrong. What's more, the Qianxiu Temple is connected to the immortal gate. There will be foundation building at any time...even the master of Shengling Peak will come to give lectures in person."
"It's common sense," King Zhuang tapped his fingers on the table repeatedly, "Before he received the invitation letter, he only had contact with Taoism once in Anle Township. The reason why General Zhi went down the mountain this year is because It should be that evil spirit who came here. An evil cultivator alarmed Zhao Ting to come in person, and almost caused an earthquake in the south of the Yangtze River. He might even come back from Zhao Ting's sword. That 'common sense' may not apply everywhere."
"If it's related to the evil spirit in Anle Township, the Tianji Pavilion should have been investigating. My lord, do you want my subordinates to find a way to reveal it to the Tianji Pavilion?"
Without even thinking about it, King Zhuang refused: "No."
Bai Ling was taken aback.
"If you are a fairy sect, and the little disciple under the sect is possessed by such a dangerous person, what will you do?" Zhuang Wang rubbed his finger joints that seemed to never get warm, and the brows seemed to be stained with frost, "I don't believe them .”
"My lord, forgive me," Bai Ling lowered his head and whispered, "If you want to sneak into the Qianxiu Temple without anyone noticing, I'm afraid..."
"I didn't mean to let you sneak into the Qianxiu Temple. Even if you go in, it's useless." King Zhuang sat down, and the more critical he was, the calmer his expression seemed to be. He is early, killing him is only a moment."
Bering gave up: "Please show me, my lord."
"Wait, let's see what he says in his next letter." King Zhuang tapped on the white jade, "Before that, I want you to find out the ins and outs of the evil in Anle Township."
Bering had never said a word about his orders, no matter how absurd they were, he would execute them meticulously.
But he obeyed the order, and still felt that this matter was nonsense.
Perhaps no matter how powerful a person is, he can't help judging others by himself. Zhuang Wang himself has a hundred and eighty minds, and he also feels that there are brains in the balls carried on other people's shoulders. Anyway, based on Bering's few contacts with the prodigal son, he feels that the young master really doesn't seem like a person with a clear mind... If something really happens, it is better to send him a curse to save him from suffering. Sin.
Bai Ling thought that the son of the world might just be sloppy and didn't read the letter carefully. Isn't it normal for a young and energetic guy to be impatient to read the old lady's ramblings? He probably didn't see the family name of their highness in the letter at all.
As for naming the half puppet... Who knows what kind of evil wind he smokes, there is no reason for the big black cat to chase its tail and growl.
"False alarm," Bering thought, "I hope... no, it must be a false alarm."
Before he left the courtyard gate, he looked back at the South Study Room. Zhuang Wang's shadow was hit by the light on the window, like a frozen cloud.
Bering and Xi Ping had no friendship.
It's just... the king's father is ruthless, and the brothers fight each other. After that incident, King Zhuang and his concubine are also very alienated, and the family of the same mother and uncle is just getting along on the surface. For so many years, apart from the cats and dogs who lived and died by his side, there was only Xi Ping, a living creature who grew up with him like a follower.
Sometimes Bai Ling felt that if the elusive son disappeared, the last little friendship between the prince and the world might be lost.
But on this day, Zhuang Wang did not wait for Xi Ping's letter.
The eldest princess Duanrui who had agreed to give a lecture was postponed for some reason. The disciples fell into Luo Qingshi's hands again.
Maybe it was because the portrait didn't meet his expectations, Luo Qingshi was more brutal than usual, staring at Xi Ping and biting like he was sick.
Xi Ping was thrown into the mustard seeds of the trial and was trapped for a day, and the other officials tried to talk to him, but it didn't work.
If it weren't for the great evil spirit who saw that he was still useful, and would occasionally mention a few words, Xi Ping would almost have been caught and ruined by the ghosts and ghosts inside.
After finally surviving in the evening, Xi Ping was dragged back to Qiuziyuan by Chang Jun like a dead dog... He met Yao Qi at the gate of the courtyard.
"Brother Ziming, why don't you go in?" As a model of "disabled and humble", Xi Ping wanted to keep molesting Yao Qi with his last breath, "Could it be that he is worried about me and deliberately..."
When Xi Ping said this, he suddenly shut up - looking over Yao Qi's shoulder, he saw two people playing chess in the small gazebo in Qiuziyuan.
A man and a woman, the man is an acquaintance, General Zhi.
The woman is dressed in plain clothes and looks like a young man, but her every move has a different kind of solemnity. Hearing the movement, she raised her eyes to look over, her eyes were like blue frost, which could penetrate the three souls and seven souls of mortals at once.
Xi Ping was shocked, and vaguely guessed her identity.
"They're all back?" Zhixiu pretended not to know that Yao Qifang had just leveled the steps of the Qiu Ziyuan, got up and waved to them, "Come here quickly, I've seen your uncle Duanrui."
The familiar feeling of shackles came from every joint, and Tai Sui didn't say hello, taking over Xi Ping's body.