Chapter 038: This Village's Name is Hidden Soldiers
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A dark red carpet with gold filigree embroidery stretches from the entrance of the hall to the long carved red table placed at the top, and the huge screen behind the desk divides the Panlong Hall in two like a giant axe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After Shen Yuan stepped over the steps and sat down at the desk, Lu Hangzhi did not step forward, he found a place to sit down in His Highness, and after a while, a black-clothed guard brought hot tea and pastries, and after placing them one by one, he retreated without saying a word.
"I said, this good Tibetan Soldier Villa, the scenery is so beautiful, and it is a big pity not to find some maids to serve." Lu Hangzhi regretted again and again, every time he would see in the Tibetan Soldier Villa, in addition to men and men, how could men be as attractive and considerate as women.
Shen Yuan flipped through the unread letters on the desktop, and ignored Lu Hangzhi's complaints, Lu Hangzhi sighed again: "Look at this huge palace, there should be eight or nine dancing girls dancing barefoot on the empty red carpet, red silk and white jade feet, tsk, you think about that picture is simply pleasing to the eye." ”
Shen Yuan frowned slightly, glanced at Lu Hangzhi and asked lightly, "How many of the hundred ghosts that Ni let go of have not been recovered?" ”
"The Ni has been dealt with by me with the Soul Destroying Technique, and there are still twelve of them that have not been recovered, except for the Lake Maiden sealed by the Po Sa Pagoda in Ling Motang's body." Lu Hangzhi's face was grim: "The position of the Great Si Ming has been taken over by the young Si Ming below, and they are trying their best to find it, among them, the bone girl and the hungry ghost have already determined the specific location, and as for the other ten who can already be borrowed from the skins of people, it is quite difficult to find them." ”
Shen Yuan nodded, and his tone was steady: "Lead the bone girl and the hungry ghost to Ling Motang." ”
Lu Hangzhi sneered: "My owner, you can't help but look up to Ling Motang too much, a heavenly master who only has three-legged cat kung fu, you actually delusionally think that she has taken in the bone girl and the hungry ghost, and you have to send more than ten others to her." ”
The combat power of the Bone Girl and the Hungry Ghost belonged to the top fifteen on the Hundred Ghost Ranking Version, and it was a fantasy for Ling Motang to accept them.
"I think it's better to let some little ghosts practice Ling Motang first, don't be a ruthless character when you come up, wouldn't it be a pity that she was played to death when she came up." Lu Hangzhi sneered, thinking of Ling Motang's greedy appearance and fear of death was quite funny.
"Leave to die and come back to life." Shen Yuan was stunned, and his phoenix eyes were fierce and cold.
Lu Hangzhi's heart was stunned, and suddenly brightened, if he wanted Ling Motang to grow up quickly and tap her stronger potential, the only way was to let Ling Motang face death.
The training of gambling with one's life is always more effective than ordinary training.
Looking back, although Ling Motang seems to be a waste of firewood, he can perform well in dealing with the ghost boy and resentful girl of the Xu family in Tianyi City, although he stumbled and almost died, but he survived in the end, and he resolved his grievances and got the soul bead without danger.
The lake girl is also very powerful, and she was also sealed into the Posa Tower by Ling Motang, so it seems that as long as people watch carefully, Ling Motang should not finish the game so quickly.
"Clever." Lu Hangzhi slapped his hands and sighed, mourning for Ling Motang in his heart, and smiled at Shen Yuan again: "I forgot, you are so cruel to yourself, how can you pity others." ”
They will provide everything that can be used, whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as they can make Ling Motang stronger, they will train Ling Motang to become the most outstanding Heavenly Master of the Ling family, and they will also destroy her at the most outstanding moment of the Ling Family's Heavenly Master, this kind of revenge is more painful, isn't it?
Thousands of years ago, how could the sins created by the ancestors of the Ling family be ended so easily?
"I always feel that Ling Motang is an unlucky ghost, there is a sentence she is right, what does it matter to her to the debt owed by her ancestors, but it is a pity that who let her inherit the bloodline of her ancestors, and she can get the inheritance of memories and become the only candidate for the Heavenly Master." Lu Hangzhi sighed, thinking that although he didn't have much contact with Ling Motang, this person was really interesting, listening to her speech and watching the little actions and careful thoughts she made, it was simply unbearable.
Shen Yuan didn't speak, the hand holding the pen tightened, and scribbled a "quasi" on the letterhead.
"It's not too early." Lu Hangzhi got up and glanced at Shen Yuan for the last time, with a solemn expression: "You rest early, and I will leave for Tianshan tomorrow." Then he strode out of the hall.
The moonlight fell in front of the Panlong Palace, white and cold.
Shen Yuan put down the warm jade pen in his hand, got up from behind the table, and walked slowly to the front of the hall, his whole person was immersed in the white moonlight, but the temperature of his palm was colder than the moonlight.
He remembered the scorching heat of the moment when the blood poured into his palm, it was the first time he had felt such a scorching heat in so many years.
In the Pool of Life and Death in the Underworld, the moment Shen Yuan took Ling Motang's hand, it was the first time he felt warmth, and his always calm heart suddenly made waves, just like an obscure front suddenly revealed a little light, and he wanted to catch that light.
[I'll give you a fan.] 】
The man laughed and stuffed the fan into his hand, his hand still refused to move away from his palm, his face was full of scoundrels, he despised such a person, but there was a steady stream of warmth in his palm, which made him not immediately push Ling Motang's hand away.
It wasn't until Ling Motang's identity was clear that all of this had an answer.
[I think that if I didn't take revenge at the time, it would be even more shameless to settle accounts with other people's children and grandchildren later. 】
In his mind, Ling Motang's arrogant look when he said this appeared again, this woman was really disgusting.
She didn't know anything at all, what qualifications did she have to say such things, how well she was protected by the Ling family, she was young and ignorant of the world, she was innocent and laughing, and she lived a peaceful life. Of course, she didn't know that the sins created by the Ling clan had lasted for thousands of years, and the scourge had affected every generation of the lord of the underworld, and the cold qi that spread on his body was due to the ancestors of the Ling family.
Shen Yuan is also innocent, why suffer the sins of his ancestors.
Therefore, what is Ling Motang's injustice.
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"Don't die, live."
This sentence kept jumping in Ling Motang's blank mind, and there were thousands of voices shouting in Ling Motang's mind with this sentence, which made Ling Motang spare his life and dare not gamble with his life at will.
"I don't want to die." Ling Motang, who was asleep, suddenly sat up from the hard bed board, the white cotton shirt was already soaked with cold sweat on his back, the window of the inn was not closed, a cool breeze blew into the room, and the soaked clothes were blown by the wind, which made Ling Motang shiver.
"Sure enough, it's another dream like this." Ling Motang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief, he couldn't sleep peacefully last night, and there was no moment of peace in his dreams.
She wanted to wake up but couldn't get out of the dream, until a long sword glowing with a deep blue light stabbed her heart, and the chaotic dream came to an end.