She held Li Xu's broken hand, "Uncle Shi, I don't blame Shigong, I'm a monster, he's a mage, it's normal that he is in a hurry to accept me." Don't blame him, when we return to Qingcheng in the future, we will slowly explain to my master and master, although I am a half-demon, I actually still have human nature, it can be said that I have no demon nature at all, and I have no desire to kill anyone at all. Even if I become the original form of a youkai, my head can still remain clear, and I still think in the way a human thinks about things, and I haven't hurt anyone, which Dai Zexing can testify to for me. ”

Speaking of this, Dai Zexing echoed: "That's right, she appeared in front of me once, and she didn't maliciously attack me at that time, but saved me, to be honest, she is an alternative among monsters." ”

After this explanation is made clear, I think both Master and Master will forgive me and accept me. Nangong Douling is full of confidence in this.

Li Xuan nodded, "Maybe what you said makes sense, everything is just a misunderstanding." Explain it clearly and you'll be fine. Last time in the hotel room, I misunderstood that you wanted to attack me, and I made a move on you, sorry. ”

"That's no way, who made me suddenly turn into a big python, and the ghost can recognize that it is me. Nangong Douling's cheeks flushed, "Besides, you were so angry at the time, you thought I was eaten by a snake and wanted to help me take revenge." Although I was very aggrieved at the time, but in hindsight, I was quite happy that my uncle cared so much about me. ”

Li Xuan lost his voice inexplicably, lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

Nangong Douling was moved by his quiet silence for a while.

A man like him, who is as elegant as jade, when he bows his head, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are gently upturned, which makes people's hearts beat faster.

Nangong Douling was deeply fascinated, Uncle Shi was so good-looking, she could watch him motionless all day, see the dark, and then see the dawn.

Dai Zexing suddenly fed him mischievously, shocking Nangong Douling back to reality.

Li Xuan pushed her hand away in a panic, causing Nangong Douling to float with a trace of displeasure.

She tried her best to hide this sense of loss, and said to Wuliang: "I'm sorry, I found Shikishami, I was too excited, where did you just go?"

"Who did you give the Bliss Bell to?"

"Is this question still important to you?" Nangong Douling picked up the teacup and drank tea.

He sighed heavily, "In the first place, your mother was plotted by the bad guys because she lost the protection of the Bliss Bell. ”

The teacup in Nangong Douling's hand fell on the table and overturned, and Dai Zexing hurriedly reached over to help him up.

"My mother?" Nangong Douling looked shocked, "Do you know her?Where is she?Is she okay?"

"Listen to me quietly. ”

Nangong Douling sat upright, "Yes! It was so rude just now! Please tell me everything about my mother." ”

When the sect master mentioned it before, she had already wanted to get to the bottom of it, but she really hated the sect master too much to communicate with that person normally.

Although this immeasurable person pretends to be mysterious, it is not to the extent that she is disgusted.

If it was a story that came out of his mouth, Nangong Douling was willing to listen to it.

Infinite eyes suddenly became incomparably deep.

In 1800, the Song family in Qingcheng had an only son, who had just turned seventeen years old, and lived in a gorgeous mansion by the moat.

The family was in business, and he was a big family in the city and had a prominent reputation.

Speaking of Song Caiji, even the aunt who bought vegetables on the street knew that he was the first talent in Qingcheng, young and promising, and he had just been admitted to the lifting of people some time ago.

But I heard that he didn't like to be an official in politics, so he disobeyed his father's order, gave up the entrance examination in Beijing, and spent his days at home idle, not doing his job.

Song Caizhen is not a nerd, but in a way, he is better than a nerd.

For example, he often stared at the stones on the ground in a daze, and sometimes, with a stone in his hand, sat alone in the yard for a whole day, and his family often heard him say strange things, what a stone turned into gold.

He also likes to collect some foreign books that others can't understand, and in recent years, opium has been prevalent, and the tobacco house industry has been fertile, and foreigners have come here.

Since it is not difficult to contact foreigners, the strange books in Song Caiji's hands are also increasing day by day.

There is one of them, called "Metaphysical Alchemy".

This book has a great origin, there are two authors, the first author is a thousand years ago Anger Idiot Master, who is said to be a fellow disciple of Master Calamus, but there is no direct evidence.

In short, the demented mage recorded all the subtleties of the occult in a transcript that, five or six hundred years later, somehow spread to the West, where it was collected by an unknown alchemist.

The alchemist spent his days exploring the mysteries of this book, combined with his own alchemy, changed the use of several of these spells, and finally compiled this book "Metaphysical Alchemy", which is a perfect fusion of Chinese and Western spells.

Later, in a war, the alchemist accidentally lost the transcript of the mage of anger along with his own tome.

The transcript has disappeared since then, but "Xuanfa Alchemy" has turned over half the world to Qingcheng.

As for what kind of power is hidden in the book, the world does not know much.

Countless people have seen the book, which is beautifully decorated and has a leather cover inlaid with gold and silver motifs, and has been passed down as an antique in the hands of various merchants.

But in 1800, there was only one person in the world who really read this book.

One day, the father found that his son Song Caiwei often locked himself in the room and stayed at home, so he led the family to kick open the door to find out.

This kick completely kicked over the family affection. The door opened, and the family members were stunned.

My father was also speechless for a long time.

In the son's room, there are huge copper pots and copper stoves, with a strange blue flame burning underneath, and all kinds of copper test tubes are placed on the table, as well as countless manuscript papers, written in foreign pencils, and memorized crooked symbols.

The floor was littered with stones of various shapes and sizes, and countless pieces of rusty iron, and the room emitted an indescribable stench, and everyone looked at it, and there was a mountain of white bones under the table.

At first, he thought it was an animal bone, but suddenly a human skull rolled out of it, scaring him out of it.

The father ventured to search for his son in this eerie tomb-like room.

In the end, he found Song Caiwei sitting in the corner of the room beside a copper furnace that had been burned red, staring at the stove with a crazy expression, and what he was holding in his hand was the book "Xuanfa Alchemy".

When my father saw that the others were not ghosts, he was furious, grabbed the book and threw it into the fire.

Unexpectedly, the book fell into the fire, but it was intact.

Song Caijian smiled at his father, "Dad, do you think this is an ordinary fire? This is a rootless fire, it can't be extinguished by water, it can't be extinguished by wind, it can only burn metal, and it doesn't damage other things, you see." ”

Song Caijian reached into the blue flames, took the book back unharmed, and patted the ashes on it.

When my father looked closer, his face turned pale, and there were human bones in the fire, which were burned as fuel.