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"Teng Er, make it clear. "When it's time to talk more, there are fewer words.

Teng Er has always been aggrieved, "Boss, it takes a long, long time to say it clearly, woo...... Hurry up, Boss......"

The palace was not far from the ban, and while speaking, Lin Qianlan had already arrived outside the palace.

As seen from the outside, the walls of white jade, the yellow amber top.

More detailed, you can only see when you come in, there are various lines depicted on the wall, which are not the same as any pattern that Lin Qianlan has ever seen, revealing a sense of sacredness.

There are also carved patterns she knows, such as the colorful carved dragon on the temple pillar, soaring clouds and spitting mist, lifelike.

The door of the temple was also jade, and before she could push it open, it opened silently.

A little girl of five or six years old appeared inside the door, leaning against the door, biting her lower lip, looking at her with anticipation and anxiety, and more excitement.

What appeared here would not be an ordinary little girl, not to mention, the clothes worn by the little girl were almost the same as the cigarette robe on her body, except that the little girl was pink.

Lin Qianlan asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The little girl took out her hand behind her back, and in her hand was Lin Qianlan's hosta, "I am it." ”

"You are its machine spirit. ”

The little girl nodded heavily, "Hmm!"

Lin Qianlan wouldn't think that the hosta was a spiritual treasure, the ordinary instrument spirit was incorporeal, and the little girl in front of her was a real child.

A magic weapon with a physical instrumental spirit, what is it, an immortal weapon? Her hosta is a bit big.

"Teng Er is inside?" Lin Qianlan glanced at the hosta, she didn't think that the little girl didn't know who Teng Er was.

The little girl shook her head, "No, it's cultivating." Does the master want to see it?"

Lin Qianlan was noncommittal. "See. ”

"Ahh The little girl hurriedly opened the door, "Master, come in quickly." ”

Lin Qianlan walked in.

The main hall is huge, dusty, and it is the cleanest place Lin Qianlan has ever seen.

The hall is extremely empty, and ninety percent of the places are empty spaces, solemn and orderly.

"The hosts. I'm Zhiyin. ”

Lin Qianlan lowered her head, the little girl Zhiyin was looking at her with her dark eyes, Lin Qianlan asked, "And then?"

Zhiyin flickered her long eyelashes, "The master can call me Yin'er." He handed the hosta in his hand to Lin Qianlan.

Lin Qianlan took the hosta, did not take back Zhihai, flipped it in her hand a few times, and asked Zhiyin, "What is it?

Lin Qianlan remembered that Mu Chang had said that there seemed to be an enchantment in the soul jade space, but he was just guessing and not sure.

Zhiyin suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lin Qianlan, she was too small, and only hugged her legs, "Zhiyin misses the master so much...... "The little shoulders twitched, "The master doesn't recognize Zhiyin anymore......"

Hugged by Zhiyin, Lin Qianlan's mind flashed the thought that this situation seemed to have happened, and when she thought about it carefully, she had nothing to recall, but she had a sense of familiarity with Zhiyin.

Even so, there were too many doubts, she didn't respond to Zhiyin, and said lightly, "Since you know that I don't recognize you, do you want to make things clear first, and then you recognize the master?"

I only heard Zhiyin take a long breath, let go of the hand holding Lin Qianlan, and the mist in her raised eyes dissipated, "Well, I will tell the master everything." Holding Lin Qianlan's hand with one hand, "Master, follow me." ”

Lin Qianlan did not refuse, and quietly followed her to the innermost part of the hall.

Everywhere he passed, a layer of psychedelic gauze curtains like a galaxy automatically lifted, revealing the innermost layer of the main hall.

The innermost center of the main hall is a high platform, furnished like the emperor's dragon chair throne, only a little gold and splendor, more than a bright pillar is pure, and the fairy aura is swirling.

Zhiyin brought Lin Qianlan to the high platform, in front of the jade bed seat that replaced the dragon chair, "This is the master's seat." Master, can you change back to your old self?"

Lin Qianlan sat down. After taking the pill and returning the pill, he changed back to his own appearance.

Zhiyin's eyes bent, "Well, it's still the master's good looks!"

She heard Teng Er's voice again, "Boss, have you come in?"

"I'm in the main hall. ”

"Boss, see that horn head, right? Boss, you're going to make a contract with that horn head and let me out, woo...... I've been locked up by her for a year......"

The head of the sheep's horn refers to Zhiyin, and she wears two double screws.

Lin Qianlan asked Zhiyin, who was standing in front of him, "Did you lock Teng Er up?"

"Hmm!" Zhiyin's little head was a little heavier, "it needs to be cultivated well to help its master." Master, let's re-sign the contract. ”

"Re?" Lin Qianlan asked, "When did we make a contract?"

"When the master was born, it was the blood contract of the master's mother's contract with the master. Zhiyin's face wrinkled, "But the blood contract can't let Zhiyin communicate with her master, and Zhiyin has a lot of things she wants her master to know." ”

"You were in the soul jade space at that time, and my mother didn't find out about you?" If Luo Bing's mother knew that there was a machine spirit in the hosta, there was no reason not to mention it to her.

Zhiyin shook her head from side to side a few times, "No, it was the master's blood that woke me up, I was still very weak at that time, and I only woke up for a while before falling into sleep again." After the master has made a contract with me, he will be able to view my memories. ”

It's better to look at it yourself, Lin Qianlan separated a trace from her divine soul, fortunately, it was a trace, and the divine soul only felt a pinprick pain, and it was soon gone.

The Covenant Soul Soul is required.

She put the trace of divine soul into Zhiyin's forehead, and the divine soul silk immediately disappeared, indicating that Zhiyin did not have any resistance.

"Master!" Zhiyin happily threw herself into Lin Qianlan's arms, "Master, I've been thinking about you for many years. ”

As soon as the contract was completed, Zhiyin hugged her again, Lin Qianlan felt more close to Zhiyin, and she could also perceive that what Zhiyin said had missed her for many years and was telling the truth.

As soon as she thought about it, Zhiyin's memories flooded back to her.

There are too many memories, and when I think about it again, as long as it is related to her, the memory tide is much less.

As she thought, the hosta was not just carved from soul jade, it was just its appearance.

The hosta is a fairy treasure, called the floating hairpin, how it fell to the Yunlang realm, there is no way to study, because Zhiyin has no previous memory, she only knows that her name is Zhiyin, because it is a machine spirit, she does not know the past of the floating hairpin, but she understands the present of the floating hairpin.

The floating sound hairpin was originally an immortal treasure that could break through time and space, but after falling to the Yunlang realm, the function of breaking the boundary was reduced by eighty percent, and Zhiyin's ability also plummeted because of this, and fell into a long period of dormancy.

The floating sound hairpin has its own world, and from the outside, it is an ordinary soul hosta, and only by becoming its owner can it see into the world inside. (To be continued.) )