Chapter 33: The Other Half of the Soul
When Liao Chenchen heard his identity, his sword hand stopped.
"Immortal Pavilion?, this name is somewhat familiar......" Liao Chenchen withdrew his sword, where had the thinker heard this word.
"Oh, I remember, you're the one behind the trouble we've been giving us before!"
Seeing that there was always a gilded black box of the Immortal Pavilion at the scene of the demon eradication several times, Liao Chenchen and the others were still looking for the location of the Immortal Pavilion, but they didn't expect that the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion took the initiative to send it to the door.
Liao Chenchen once again pointed at the terracotta figurines with his sword.
"My lord is angry, that is not the little fairy's doing, there is someone else behind this scene. ”
"Less, I don't believe it. ”
"The adults sit down first, and listen to the little fairies come one by one. ”
"Don't sit, say it. ”
"Come on, palm tea. ”
The Immortal Pavilion Master gave an order, and several strange things came out of nowhere, rushing past Liao Chenchen's feet.
Liao Chenchen held down the hilt of the sword, it was not difficult to eliminate these little demons, but she held back, this is someone else's territory, and she can't tell who will suffer when it comes to fighting.
Liao Chenchen looked at a mouse with a familiar look. The color of the coat, the shape of the body, and the scars on her body all looked like the one she raised.
"Potato chips!" Liao Chenchen stopped it, but the little mouse didn't react and continued to order tea.
"What form are you in that frightening our guests? The terracotta figurines did not move, and said sharply.
These little monsters who were busy serving immediately turned into human form. Liao Chenchen watched the potato chips turn into it, and a big mouse turned into a gray-haired little Zhengtai with a scar on his face.
After the potato chips were made for tea, they were brought to Liao Chenchen, saluted, and left the seat silently.
"What's going on?"
"It's called Yuliu, it's a rat demon, and Xiaoxian specially arranged it to protect adults by their side. ”
"Protect me? Liao Chenchen sat in front of the terracotta figurines and pointed at himself and questioned.
"Your Excellency is serious. ”
Liao Chenchen felt very uncomfortable, this can be regarded as deception and betrayal, she hates others to deceive her the most.
"Your Excellency, please. The figurines motioned for her tea.
"No need," Liao Chenchen pushed the teacup aside, "If you have anything to say, the pavilion master should hurry up and say it, don't waste any more time." ”
"My lord sees it. Xiao Xian used to be the master of the Immortal Pavilion, but due to the difficulties and obstacles, he fell here. ”
"Something to do with me?"
"Extremely relevant. ”
"Why?"
"Because what the thief She Yuan wants to rob was entrusted to Xiaoxian by you a thousand years ago. ”
Liao Chenchen stared at the clay figurine sitting in front of him, there was not a trace of expression on the cold and stiff clay block, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in what he said.
"What's that?"
"Soul, memory. ”
Liao Chenchen leaned back, revealing an expression of disbelief.
How could someone be so stupid as to give their most important soul to someone else, once given for a thousand years, and that fool turned out to be himself?
"Deceiving people also has to have a little common sense, okay, I live well, how can the soul be there" in you.
"Xiao Xian didn't lie about it, the Immortal Pavilion is not in my hands at this time, so I can't prove it to you. As long as you help Xiaoxian recapture the Immortal Pavilion, Xiaoxian will take you to see it immediately. ”
"No, I won't believe you. Can't you tell the truth? Believe it or not, I can clean you up right now. ”