Tu Shanling wanted to convince herself very much that Gu Lian was forced and did not take the initiative to betray her, but she couldn't.

The box she buried must have been protected, she entered the Tao with sound, and naturally used the spirit of words, she said that whoever can open it, who can open it.

However, this kind of spirit is not absolute, it is similar to a spiritual weapon that can recognize the Lord, and it will recognize whoever the master asks it to recognize.

Tu Shanling handed over the key to opening the box to Gu Lian before his death, but Wei Nianci opened the box, which means that Gu Lian must have personally said that someone can open the box, or in such and such a situation.

If she was persecuted, after Gu Lian told her where the order was buried, she could have said that she didn't know how to open the box, so she could keep the order charm.

And if the other party doesn't take out the order for a day, she is still useful, and she will definitely not kill her.

Such an easy-to-understand truth can be understood by a discerning person at a glance.

Song Qian circled Tu Shanling tightly, "People's hearts are insufficient." ”

Tu Shanling: "I'm tired, go back." ”

Song Qian's arm passed through the crook of Tu Shanling's knee and hugged Tu Shanling up at once.

The two walked back in silence.

Tu Shanling closed her eyes and leaned on Song Qian's body to nourish her spirit, and after a while, she suddenly said, "I know what method Ju Sheng used to suppress my Lingwei." ”

Song Qian: "Don't speak. ”

His hands were covered in slimy blood.

For the first time, he deeply hated that he didn't have the habit of carrying low-grade pills.

Song Ningyin's body was too weak to take high-grade pills at all, and Tu Shanling relied on her willpower to support her to stay awake.

Tu Shanling weakly accused, "You murder me." ”

"......" Song Qian's voice softened, "I didn't." You have a good rest. ”

Tu Shanling: "This matter is very important, if I don't say it, I won't be able to sleep." ”

Song Qian: "Don't sleep." ”

Tu Shanling smiled lowly, "You don't let me talk, and you don't let me sleep, what do you want me to do?"

Song Qian lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of "What's the matter if you keep looking at me."

Tu Shanling looked away, "The wound has been condensed, I'm fine, I'm idle anyway, I'll analyze it." ”

Song Qian finally compromised, "You speak." ”

Tu Shanling coughed lightly, "Why did Ju Sheng choose the Shen family to guard the spirit tail, the Shen family is not the strongest under Ju Sheng in terms of strength, and the loyal Shen family is not in the top three, it seems very unreasonable to choose such a family." ”

Song Qian looked at Tu Shanling quietly and listened very seriously.

Tu Shanling: "But judging from the matter of Changyou, that unreasonable choice becomes very reasonable." Master Venerable said that people have a motive for doing things.

"What is the motive of the Yao family's torture of Tianyinwei? It can't be for fun.

"I don't know if you have noticed, Wei Nianci used the word horror several times when telling about that experience.

"If the purpose of making Tianyinwei collapse and kill himself in terror is not the goal, but the purpose is to make them panic, then everything makes sense.

According to the Taishang Zhengyi Dharma Sutra, the nine misfortunes are: sickness, prison, sword, water, fire, poison, deceit, fear, hunger and cold.

"The Shen family calculates with each other, and none of the three generations have been spared, isn't it just that they are disgusted with deceit. And Changyou painstakingly made such a big array, isn't it just to be frightened.

"Ha, with the Nine Calamities Yongzhen Spirit Tail, Ju Sheng really took great pains to make me never turn over. ”

Song Qian left the village with Tu Shanling in his arms, Chop Nian automatically unsheathed, hovering at his feet, he stepped on it in one step, and Cho Nian flew towards the upper city with the two of them.

He was silent for a long time, and then said, "If this is the case, the poison should be in Jishan." ”

Jiu'e seems to be common, but ordinary diseases such as wind chill and diarrhea are not enough to suppress the spirit tail, and the place where the spirit tail is suppressed must be very special, and there is no corresponding place, Ju Sheng will artificially create such a place.

And the base mountain that Song Qian said is a very famous place for poisoning.

When he returned from his travels, he met Tu Shanling in Jishan, and learned that many people in Jishan Jiaozhangcheng were suffering from miasma, and he found the root cause after exploring for many days, so he took action to solve it.

Who knew that the poison in the fog was too powerful, he was still poisoned after taking the anti-poison pill, and after he ate all kinds of detoxification pills on his body, the toxin still could not be removed, and in the end Tu Shanling saved him.

Thinking of this, he glanced down at Tu Shanling, and his eyebrows and eyes were immediately dyed with a touch of tenderness.

That time, he was reprimanded by Daozu for mishandling, and afterwards he spent a lot of effort to solve the poisonous miasma in Jishan.

It's not quite appropriate to say that it is solved, but to be precise, it is to suppress the seal.

When he was in his early twenties, the sealing method could not be broken by ordinary people, but it was still very easy for Ju Sheng to break it decades later, rather than spending manpower and material resources to create a new poisonous wound, he felt that it was more likely that Ju Sheng would directly break the seal and release a poisonous miasma to suppress the spirit tail, so he speculated.

Tu Shanling smiled lightly, "Well, then let's go to Jishan after that." But before we can do that, we'll have to get the long right spirit tail. ”

For a spirit sword of this level, thousands of miles are only a matter of moments, not to mention just returning to the city from the suburbs, Tu Shanling just closed his eyes slightly to recuperate, and the person has already returned to the city.

Song Qian gently put Tu Shanling on the bed and let her lie on her stomach, "I'll go ask for a doctor." ”

Tu Shanling grabbed Song Qian's sleeve, "I'm fine, don't worry, I was beaten less when I was a child, I've long been used to it." ”

Song Qian looked at Tu Shanling, there was an inexplicable surge of emotion in his eyes, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, stuffed Tu Shanling's hand back into the quilt, and left without saying a word.

Where there are many households, there must be a medical center, and according to this rule, he can easily hire a doctor.

Tu Shanling was already asleep.

The medical cultivator gently lifted the quilt, and immediately gasped, and his tone became stern, "Domestic violence is wrong!"

He pointed to Tu Shanling's back, turned his head angrily, and met Song Qian's terrifying gaze, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head with difficulty, and bent down to cut the clothes on Tu Shanling's back with small scissors.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, the slender fingers opened, and a long scarf slid down the palm and unfolded.

Song Qian: "Blindfolded." ”

Medic: "......"

Although his cultivation is not high, he is still a member of the Xuanmen, and he still knows the top families, and he also knows the family emblem, such as the one in front of him, wearing a bird's head with a hook, which is the symbol of the Nanye Song clan, and it is an existence that he can't provoke.

That's what the uncle says.

He took the scarf and put it over his eyes, and immediately his hand was stuffed into a warm handkerchief.

He gestured for a long time, not knowing what to do, "You have to tell me where the wound is!"

Song Qian stood with his back to the bed, the doctor couldn't see it, and he couldn't see it, "Everywhere, you tap." ”

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