Chapter 177: The Seal

"Naturally it won't be me. You have fallen into someone else's trap, and your jade pendant ......" Zhu Lingyu stretched out his finger and pointed to the jade pendant that was re-hung on Jingli's waist, "Your jade pendant originally had a calming effect and could save you from falling into an illusion, but the altar stimulated the memories that remained in the jade pendant, so you will see those strange scenes." Also, in fact, it was the former owner of the jade pendant who was talking to someone else, and the other person's answer was in line with what you said, just because you happened to say what the former master said. ”

The former owner of the jade pendant? Into the void? No, no, she remembered that those people were clearly called "little girls".

"Your jade pendant has had more than one owner." As if guessing what Jingli was thinking, Zhu Lingyu added again.

"The predecessor actually saw the former owner of this jade pendant, but the predecessor is so young and handsome, it doesn't look like it at all, the predecessor must be lying to me, right, I don't know the predecessor Gui Geng?" Jingli had an expression of disbelief and admiration.

"Okay, you can only ask me one question." Zhu Lingyu was already on guard, he had seen the memory of this girl, and naturally knew that she deliberately put on a coaxing appearance, so he directly refused and was not fooled at all.

He bent down, stared straight at Jingli, and said seriously: "You are not qualified to ask me more questions now, come to me when you become a Yuan Baby, and then you will be qualified to ask a few more questions." ”

Jingli was a little confused, so she blinked her eyes and looked at Zhu Lingyu for a few seconds. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her wrist, and she looked down to see a thumb-sized red dot looming on her right wrist, and it was continuing to expand.

"Little girl. When you become a primordial baby, drop a drop of essence blood on this, and I will appear. Zhu Lingyu tapped her right wrist with her finger, and at this time, the circular mark had changed, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a bird with wings.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Lingyu disappeared like a puff of green smoke.

Jingli stared blankly at the empty room in front of her, if it weren't for the faint pain in her wrist, the strange mark was still there, and she would even feel that she had just entered a fantasy again.

She quickly adjusted her mood and stood up and walked to Achievement's side. Hold it in your arms.

"Achievement?" She smoothed the hair of Shun Cheng. I touched its black and wet little nose, which is its most sensitive part, and it is not touched on weekdays. But this time, it fell asleep obediently. There was no reaction.

Jingli only felt distressed. Because the cultivation of achievements is low. Except for every time I take a shift, I take it to release the wind, and I almost don't let it out on weekdays. I finally came out once today, and I encountered this kind of thing again. I don't know what that demon cultivator is all about, I don't count her memories after reading her, and I don't even let go of my achievements.

She shook her head and told herself not to think too much, there are many curious things in this world, but not everyone has the ability to solve them.

She put the achievement into the spirit beast bag, and accidentally aimed at the red mark on her wrist, which was completely open at this time, it was a Vermilion Bird.

"Cut, the crow actually drew a Vermilion Bird, what is this?" Jingli shook her hand and muttered in a low voice, "Does this mean that crows also have the ambition to cultivate into Vermilion Bird?" ”

There is a pair of black wings behind the demon cultivator, and an evil aura, and it is no wonder that Jingli guesses that his body is a crow.

Most of the spirit beasts in this world have difficulty cultivating and are extremely slow, and some varieties of spirit beasts need thousands of years to advance at a time, and it is inevitable that there are people who are impetuous, and do not want to follow the rules, so they embark on a crooked path to cultivate the magic skills that advance faster.

Because of the fast speed of cultivation, there are a lot of humans and beasts who practice the demon exercises, even more than the clansmen of the demons themselves, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them, so whether they are demons themselves or those who practiced demon skills later, they are called demon cultivators.

Of course, there are also some beasts and demons who can practice human exercises, but this is a very rare case, usually because they are the spiritual pets of monks or worship under some powerful disciple.

In addition, the exercises of the beast clan in refining the body are prominent, so there are also humans or demons who will practice some of the exercises of the beast clan, but because the beast clan has limited intelligence, most of them practice by instinct, and there are almost no systematic exercises, so most of the exercises of the beast clan are only used as auxiliaries, and there is no so-called beast cultivation.

The division of the spiritual level realm cultivation categories is very complicated, but it can be roughly divided into four categories: human cultivators, demon cultivators, beast clans, and ghost cultivators. Among the human monks, there are large and small branches such as Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, and there are demons and humans and spirit beasts who practice demonic skills, and only the beasts and ghosts are cultivated.

Jingli complained verbally, a little anxious in her heart. She had already circled the chamber several times, knocking on all the walls in the room, but she didn't find anything strange, and pressed all the bulges in the room again, but she couldn't find the mechanism.

"Crow, you run so fast, how can I get out?" Jingli patted the mark on her wrist and was depressed. She thought to herself that the hapless crow could have asked him a question, but she didn't really want her to ask how to get out, right?

Because he knew that Zhu Lingyu had left, and because he was dissatisfied, Jingli spoke very presumptuously, and said in his heart, I can't get out, so I want to scold you. But in a blink of an eye, I thought that even if I scolded him, I couldn't change the fact that I couldn't get out, so I was a little depressed. She looked at the walls around her, hesitating whether to blast them with the spirit runes.

"Who do you call Raven?" Above his head, Zhu Lingyu's angry voice suddenly came.

Jingli was startled, and immediately looked up, but Zhu Lingyu was nowhere to be seen.

"In vain, I came back with kindness to help you out. You actually scolded me! Zhu Lingyu didn't know where the body was, but the scolding was really echoing in the room.

Jingli touched her nose and silently sighed at her bad luck. If you say bad things, you will be heard, and if you do bad things, you will be caught, and she is the one who said it.

When Zhu Lingyu was almost vented, she was extremely thick-skinned and flattered: "Senior Zhu, you are angry, I am wrong, I am stupid, you are a phoenix nirvana, it is my clumsiness." "Suzaku was originally a branch of the phoenix, and since he painted a Vermilion Bird himself, she called him a phoenix and it was a flattery to his heart.

"You ......" For some reason, Zhu Lingyu's anger was weak, and I don't know if she was really slapped on the point by Jingli's sycophancy, or if she thought of something else.

Suddenly, there was silence in the room. Jingli couldn't stand such quietness, so she had to say tentatively: "Senior, are you still there?" The implication is: Didn't you say you were going to send me out? Why is there no movement?

A long sigh came, which was an answer.

Knowing that Zhu Lingyu was still there, Jingli was relieved, she pursed her lips and waited patiently.

"Stinky girl, you have to practice the Extremely Cold Ice Flame, it's very heavy. Also, your Pixiu is more useful than you think, and you will know if you use it more. Zhu Lingyu held back for a long time, and suddenly came to a sentence without a head.

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew in the secret room, and Jingli subconsciously closed her eyes. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry, I lost my words! This year is the first full year I spent at home after work, and I thought that there would be a lot of free time like when I was a student, and I could code a lot of words, but I didn't expect that every day was full of arrangements, not only did I put aside other things, but I often couldn't be on time to send red envelopes to everyone. Woo, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I hope you don't disappoint me because of this, I'll do my best, please......