Yesheng pulled his crutches and stood beside me and whispered, "Shh, if the girl makes a noise, it will ruin this show." ”

I frowned, what do you mean, is there a play to watch?

"But, Master Zhang seems to have discovered us?"

Night said: "It's not us, we're far away from him, shhhh ”

I closed my mouth in confusion, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

I don't know where we are now, but I heard very light and fast footsteps, this is - this is Song Lingjian's footsteps -

I only heard Song Lingjian say: "I heard that this courtyard was robbed some time ago, but what is there to lose?" ”

The chapter alone was stolen from the yard? When was this?

Zhang Dan was still sweeping the floor, and said in a deep voice: "It's all messy household goods, nothing is missing, and it's useless to take it." ”

Song Lingjian said: "It seems that this thief has a big heart, and the hunting bow disappeared in my courtyard a few days ago, and I don't know if it was caused by the same thief." ”

"What?! Your bow—" Zhang Dan seemed surprised.

Song Lingjian said with a smile: "What? Master Zhang seems to be interested in my old bow? ”

Zhang Dan coughed, stopped sweeping the floor, and said politely: "Miss Song is here, what work do you want to order?" ”

Song Lingjian said: "I want to ask you something." ”

"What's that?"

"This."

This one? What is this? I can't see.

I frowned and wanted to ask Yesheng, but when I thought about it, Yesheng was also a blind man, that is, neither of us could see what Song Lingjian had taken for Zhang Dandan.

Nightshade suddenly put his hand on my back, and I was about to avoid it, but suddenly I felt my eyelids vibrate, and something in the dark depths of my eyes stood out because of the trembling of the wheel corridor—

Nightshade's voice came: "Close your eyes, relax, and look in the direction the girl wants to see." ”

I lifted my face and "looked" in the direction they were speaking, and it was dark, but there was a light in the darkness, as if there was a beating fire outlining the lines of the object—

Was the flickering fire light or something, lit with their movements, and dimmed with their stillness—could I see it? What's going on?

Night Voice: "Remember not to speak, if you speak, my trick will be broken." ”

Magic? Will this night sound still play tricks? Why does it matter if he speaks on his own?

I nodded earnestly, this is the light and image that I have rarely seen in the past few days of blindness, and this trick must be difficult to change, so I can't break it with random words.

- I "saw" two faint figures there, a tall and thin figure outside the door, and a sturdy shadow inside the door. The tall and thin one is Song Lingjian, and the strong one is Zhang Dandan. There is only one corridor, no color, no facial features, and even this corridor is faint and will disappear at any time because of their immobility.

Zhang Dan held a square box in his hand and shook it—one

"Isn't it possible that the bell hasn't been opened yet?" Chapter single sound.

It turned out that Song Lingjian came to help me return the octagonal bell. Didn't the bell come out? Why can I still hear something shaking inside?

"Oh, Kai came out." Song Lingjian understated.

"And what else are you asking?" Zhang Shan shook the box, and the shadow became much clearer, "Still in there?" ”

Song Lingjian said: "Naturally, it's still inside." I don't know what kind of box it is, but it covers the loose force of this bell. And if you want to open it, you have to work hard. "What did she put the bell back for?

Zhang Dan was silent, and the image began to fade again, and then he took something out of his mouth, and fiddled on the box, and ding-I heard the familiar ringing of a bell.

"This box is called a silent box, which can seal any sound in the world, but it can never cover the power of the bell."

"Pear Bell?" Song Lingjian followed along.

"Its shape is like a pear, the bell hangs like a butterfly, Meiya is Meiya, but it is not a good omen. The pear is the same as the sound of separation, the butterfly is the wings of the wind and frost, and the bell usually represents the deceased person's concern for the world, and the full name is the bell of the death. ”

It turned out that it was not a pear bell, but a departure bell. The bell hangs like a butterfly, I love butterflies the most, but Zhang Shan simply said that butterflies are better than the wind and snow, which is not a good sign.

"I didn't expect such a strange thing to appear here." Zhang Dan is holding my pear bell in one hand - no, it's off the bell, looking carefully -

To me, it's just a broken bell that doesn't ring from time to time, but he said, "It's a strange thing, what does it mean?"

"What's the origin of this bell?" Song Lingjian asked.

"There is no such thing as good and evil in the world, only good and evil thoughts. But I still think that this Liling is an evil thing - this Liling, is it left by Yan Zhutou to Boss Yan? ”

My heart tightened, didn't this bell be sent by the golden lady on the basket with the gold thread? Why did it become what my father gave me again?

But Song Lingjian's image was nodding.

"It seems that the rumors in the town are indeed true. But there is finally a result, which is better than waiting endlessly. Zhang Dan secretly regretted.

Everyone in the town knows my dad is dead?

"You also have a relationship with Yan Chongzheng?" Song Lingjian said sensitively.

"In general, there was a time when he was interested in woodwork, and he studied with me for a few days, and he was indeed very talented, and he designed a lot of strange household items, which were practical and ingenious."

My dad did like woodwork, and often asked me what kind of tables, chairs, and cabinets I liked, and often took me to the back mountains to cut wood, and I sat not far away, clapping my hands to cheer him on.

"Including Yinxiu?" Song Lingjian mentioned Yinxiu——

Is it a hidden show? That's what my dad did to play, but it doesn't seem to be very successful, the drawings have been thrown in the back room, once Song Lingjian saw it, and thought that the table design was very practical, so I just helped me make another one for her.

"Well, but his craft still needs fire, and some things only have a concept, but they can't make it themselves." Zhang Dan suddenly laughed, I rarely heard him laugh, "Don't say it's him, I feel awkward myself, just like your table, when Yan Zhutou first brought me the drawings to do, he couldn't do the effect he wanted, and it was only done after the next one." ”

"One more?" Song Lingjian paused and asked, "So, including the one that Yan Fei asked you to make, you made a total of three hidden shows?" ”

"Three doesn't count, at most two and a half. Another swallow catcher head was also taken, and I was billed enough, so I may feel embarrassed. ”

Song Lingjian tilted her face lightly and was thinking about things, and she didn't move, and her image began to dim.

It's so dignified, why did she ask about Yinxiu combing the table? Is it important?

"Except for this wooden work, I have no friendship with Yan Zhutou, and you can't ask anything if you want to." Zhang Dan seemed to be afraid of having something to do with my father, and immediately added emphatically.

Song Lingjian said: "It's just that I just turned to this, and I don't mean to steal." ”

"That's good." Zhang Dan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why is this bell an evil thing?" Song Lingjian continued to ask about the origin of the bell.

"Liling was originally a dead thing, but it is one of the seven sentient things today."

"Seven sentient beings?"

"Well, and I think that among the seven things, only Liling is evil, because it has to drink human blood in order to exert its wonderful effect."

My heart shook - drinking blood?!

"Drinking blood?" Song Lingjian also seemed surprised.

"Don't look at Lilingxiao, if he has power, he will be more powerful than the door god." Zhang Dan snorted.

"Little bell, what can it do?" Song Lingjian didn't seem to believe it, and it seemed like he was agitating the chapter.

"If anyone is willing to feed it with blood every day, after two hundred and two days, the blood of the bell will have life, and it will ring only for those who feed it. Don't look at this bell when so small, but his bell can disperse the power of the world, as long as the martial arts person condenses the internal force, from the bell can be felt, the ring does not stop, the bell can confuse people's minds, scatter people's skills, even people who do not understand martial arts, hearing this bell will be affected by it, the heart is upset, uncertain. And his bell only does not affect the person who feeds the blood, indirectly, as if he is only protecting the person who feeds the blood, as long as someone is nearby to gather energy, it can sense and ring. ”

Song Lingjian picked up the bell and shook it, and the image that was about to go out brightened a lot: "So, he can also protect people of the same bloodline?" ”

"Yes. But after all, it is not the same person, so it is necessary to activate his exclusion function, and to merge with the blood of people in the same vein. ”

"Blend in?"

"Since he can be ranked, there are subtleties to him. Believe it or not. "Zhang's shadow put his finger close to his mouth, and then to the bell, what is he doing?

"You see, he doesn't know my blood at all." Zhang Shan sucked his fingers, "And if this Liling is fed by Yan Zhutou, then the blood of the Yan family can seep into the bell surface, and the blood can go along the bell surface, how long it can go, that is, the time that can eliminate the difficulty of leaving the bell - no one can use his own blood to feed Liling for a long time, if he can really insist on putting so much blood every day for sucking, he should not be able to support it after two hundred and two days." Although the bell is evil, it is also a beloved thing. ”

My heart, a burst of hot, a burst of cold-

Would Daddy really do such a thing? - He used the rest of his life to feed us a Liling who can only protect the Yan family's bloodline, because he knows that he can't protect us anymore?

Dad, I should have hated you, why did you do this......