Chapter 370: The Root of All Evil (2)
Jiang Rin thought about it again and again, and finally thought of a punishment.
"Come with me."
Lan Qing didn't know why, he grabbed his wrist, followed him through the long corridor, all the way to his dormitory, in front of Jiang Rin's dormitory, there was a huge ginkgo tree, which was Lan Qing's mother.
"Immortal Venerable, what are you ......" she blinked her eyes, a little overwhelmed with fright.
Immortal Venerable wouldn't be angry and want to destroy this tree, would he?
Then she must be dead.
Jiang Rin leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Since you want to leave so much, then we will make an oath in front of your mother's clan." ”
"Swear?"
Jiang Rin nodded, gently grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, and cut a gap in the fingertip with a spell with the other, and a little blood flowed out, forming a red silk thread, tightly encircling Lan Qing's little finger, this silk thread restrained Lan Qing and him, disappeared into the air in an instant, and his fingertips naturally recovered the wound.
Lan Qing's red lips pursed, and her clear and bright eyes stared at him, "Immortal Venerable, this is!" ”
"Contract." Jiang Rin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was still as gentle and amiable as usual, "I can find you wherever you are, so I can feel at ease." ”
Lan Qing was dumbfounded, her eyes were a little evasive, and she unconsciously rubbed her little finger, as if she couldn't sense anything.
That's a terrible thing for her.
That meant that wherever she went, she was under his watch.
"There is no need for other punishments." Jiang Rin looked at her and lowered her head in contemplation, then lowered her head slightly, touched her forehead, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "If you have nothing to do, I will be at ease, if something happens to you, for me, it will be the fall of heaven and earth." ”
Heaven and earth have fallen......
Jiang Rin shouldn't have said this, but when she saw that she was extremely aggrieved when she made a contract, she felt like she was stunned.
In the end, the balance of reason was still crushed by emotion, and he said what he would never say.
What she didn't know was that this contract was different from ordinary subordination, it was a one-way symbiotic contract, and even if she died, she would not live.
Jiang Rin returned to the house to practice.
Under the ginkgo tree, Lan Qing watched Jiang Rin leave, and under the sassy ginkgo yellow leaves, she instantly changed from a pure and budding appearance to a cold and detached appearance, and asked in a low voice.
"System, this is not within the scope of the plot."
No one responded, and it seemed as if she had received a reply automatically.
"Hmph, whatever you want...... Is there a chance that this thing can be solved? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. Lan Qing frowned.
The task book she got was indeed to promote the Supreme Immortal Venerable to enter the demon, assist the male and female protagonists to make contributions, and clear the Three Realms.
As a result, her identity became a ginkgo tree on the sea and mountain, and she cultivated into a human form over time, but she didn't expect that she and Jiang Rin met too early.
That year just after the spring rain, the branches of the ginkgo tree had just sprouted, she had not yet become an adult, the Supreme Immortal Venerable was very strange that day, he had always lived in seclusion in the dormitory, and he had never taken a step for tens of thousands of years, but that day he went out abnormally, not only that, but also stopped in front of her among so many mountain spirits and ghosts in the sea and mountains.
Lan Qing always remembered that he was looking at his own body, alienated and indifferent, like a blank sight and not caring about anything, she couldn't help but tremble when she saw it at a glance.
Lan Qing has done almost a thousand missions in this world, but she still can't help but be shocked by this kind of look, she is worthy of being a character who has lived for tens of millions of years.
Who knew that he just gently stretched out his hand, brushed her withered yellow and slender branches, and touched the tender green sprouts that had just sprouted in spring with his fingertips.
In a trance, Immortal Venerable's tight jaw soothed, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
It is like the ice melting in winter, the sunrise clouds, the spring breeze blowing, and thousands of purple and red flowers bloom all over in an instant, which is beautiful.