But He Ling did not dare to disobey the remnant soul in the necklace.
Because, although the remnant soul is only a remnant soul, its power should not be underestimated. To his life, the other party can still do it.
Then, how should it be done
The four elders and Wei Yunshu in the other secret room had solemn expressions on their faces.
"It really is the reaction of the soul." The elder frowned.
In their eyes, He Ling just sat there quietly. But they can all guess that He Ling should be chatting with Namo Remnant Soul Voice Transmission. Because the room where He Ling lived had already set up a formation. Some unusual energy fluctuations can be detected.
"Let's see what he wants to do first." The second elder said unhurriedly, "This kid, after eating, he asked the maid why our young city lord never saw him. It's really funny, he looks ugly. Think beautifully. Actually want to beat our young city lord's idea? Don't pee and take care of yourself."
"Well, let me tell you a word of conscience, this He Ling's skin is still okay. Otherwise, it won't attract a few silly girls to him, will it?" Wei Yunshu said more objectively.
"The heart is ugly, and the person is ugly. You don't understand this truth?" The third elder also sneered and mocked.
"That's right, a person with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart is called beauty. Of course, like you, with a beautiful heart but an ugly appearance, it can be considered beautiful in general." The fourth elder circled his beard with his index finger and circled there. , said with a sneer.
Wei Yunshu: ... Open your eyes and talk nonsense! Where am I ugly? I'm a good-natured person, I'm a big beauty, okay? Are you really okay with personal attacks like this? Wouldn't your conscience hurt when you say this
"However, he should really want to hit your young city master's idea. He really dares to think about it." Wei Yunshu thought the same as the elders on this point.
"Anyway, keep an eye on it, don't let him meet the young city master." The elder made a final decision.
In this way, He Ling wandered around the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, but still did not see Tian Miao. Let alone talk to him, or show his own charm, no one has seen it, who should he show it to
Then show it to a maid and inquire about the place where the city owner and his wife retreated.
He Ling stopped the two maids who were walking and chatting, with a gentle smile on his face, and politely asked: "Two sisters, please stay. Next is Cang Yuanzong's disciple He Ling, I have something I want to ask a couple of questions. sister."
After the two maids were stopped, they looked at a handsome young man, and they were a little shy, and when they heard He Ling reporting to the house, they asked in surprise: "You are that He Ling? I almost caught the magic cultivator incident. The real murderer, He Ling?"
"Ah, yes. Those are all trivial matters, and it's what every cultivator of the righteous path should do." He Ling said a little embarrassedly.
"You are so humble." The two maids pursed their lips and smiled, obviously having good sense of He Ling.
"That, two sisters, this is the first time I have come to the city of the sky. I have always admired the city lord very much, and I have always wanted to see the city lord. But since the city lord retreated, I have never had this opportunity." He Ling felt a little regretful Said, "I don't know where I can see the portrait of the city lord."
"It's in the study, but you have to ask a few elders for instructions." The maid felt honored when she heard that this young and promising disciple worshipped their city lord like this, and of course didn't mind answering his question.
"This, forget it. After all, several elders are busy dealing with demon cultivators. I don't need to disturb the elders for such trivial matters." He Ling shook his head gently.
(End of this chapter)