Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Plan
The temple, majestic, is built on the top of the mountains and is proud of the world.
In the main hall, Ning Qingqiu heard the news of Granny Jin's death, her brows furrowed slightly on the surface, but she was sad in her heart. However, she is a god, so she can't show too much emotion.
Yan Chuan told him what he knew, Ning Qingqiu looked at Shui Miao under the divine seat, looked up in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Yan Chuan: "Since Granny Jin's funeral has been arranged, I will arrange someone to take her place." Since this child is her offspring, then I will make proper arrangements and will not treat him badly. You're tired too, go down. β
Yan Chuan hugged his fists and said, "Yes, my god." β
Ning Qingqiu's style of doing things was like this, he naturally wouldn't doubt that Ning Qingqiu would have a different arrangement.
After he went out, the huge stone door was closed, and in the main hall, only Ning Qingqiu and Shui Miao remained. Yan Chuan suddenly had doubts, this stone door would only be closed when important secrets were being discussed inside. But he only paused slightly, and immediately descended the steps of the temple. Since it's a secret and can't be let him know, then even if he knows, he will treat it as if he doesn't know, otherwise, he doesn't feel that his life is hard enough.
The moment the door of the temple was closed, the hall lit up with a dim light, and the light and shadow swayed, revealing a trace of weirdness.
Ning Qingqiu said, "Your surname is Jin?"
Shui Miao said this to Yan Legend, and Yan Chuan also said this to Ning Qingqiu. So Shui Miao nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Granny Jinβ"
Ning Qingqiu shook his hand is a slap, although it was separated by a distance of tens of meters, but just the power emanating from his gestures was enough to beat Shui Miao. As long as she is willing, a single look can wipe out the water and her spirit. Ning Qingqiu said coldly: "Granny Jin has never had a husband's family in her life, how can she come from a grandson. Tell me where you really came from, or I'll kill you. β
While speaking, Ning Qingqiu just looked at him, the stone slabs around Shui Miao were shattered one by one, and Shui Miao was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat all over his body. God, what is God, he felt an incomparably strong aura of death at this moment. He swallowed and said, "I'm not lying, I really amβ"
"Bang-" There was a loud thud, and the slab he was stepping on shattered into powder, and out of the powder came a white hand that lifted him high, and no matter how much he struggled, the hand only held him.
"Your surname is Ke, the son of Ke Huaiyu, the king of Yuerou Kingdom, by the way, you also have a sister, although you are twins, but you don't look so similar at a glance. If you don't want to say it, I won't embarrass you. Ning Qingqiu looked at Shui Miao coldly, "If you want to ask something, I have a way." β
I saw that she grabbed it with one hand, Shui Miao's whole eyes were dull, and she was sent to Ning Qingqiu by that hand. Ning Qingqiu blew at him, "The Secret Art of the Protoss", the means of soul snatching, hypnosis, if it weren't for the urgency of the matter, she really didn't bother to use it. Ning Qingqiu said, "What's your name?"
Shui Miao's eyes closed slightly, as if she was about to open them, and as if she wanted to close them, she replied mechanically: "Ke Shui Miao." β
Ning Qingqiu said: "Your father's name is Shui Miao, who else is in the family?"
Shui Miao actually told all her important people and things, and after Ning Qingqiu confirmed that it was correct, she suddenly showed murderous intent on her face, but she held back. Kill him? No, it's not time to imprison him in the heavenly prison of the temple and kill him when he is eighteen years old?
No, she didn't trust Chan Xuan, Chan Xuan said that he was an evil fruit descending into the world, and Ning Qingqiu was really a deceitful?
Tens of thousands of years have passed, which generation of evil fruits came into the world is male? And Zen Xuan will be so kind to fiddle with the evil fruit to come into the world so obviously, let her Ning Qingqiu kill it? Obviously, no, Zen Xuan is not so kind, she wishes that Ning Qingqiu would not die well.
She remembered the prophecy, who was that prophecy talking about? Is it Shui Miao? Or Ka Miao?
She stretched out her hand to the top of Shui Miao's head, releasing the power of her soul a little bit and penetrating into Shui Miao's soul, but she felt a wave of righteousness, which made Ning Qingqiu even more vigilant. In the same way, she also felt the same power of positive fruit incarnation in Shui Miao's body. Maybe it's because of the relationship between twins, all of them have some abilities in common?
A wonderful plan was in her mind.
If you tell the outside world that the Positive Fruit Incarnation in this life is a boy, then cultivate the True Positive Fruit Incarnation Ka Miao into the unity of all Dharmas and hide it behind your back. When those uneasy forces are ready to move and surface, they will be wiped out. This is also a last resort, in the temple, how much has been infiltrated by the Shen Shen Society, she doesn't know, she can only send Ka Miao to a safer and more trustworthy place. As Ka Miao's elder brother, he has some characteristics of positive fruit incarnation, but Ning Qingqiu also discovered one thing when he explored the soul, this child's physique is very special, it seems to be able to absorb some negative energy, and he is a short-lived ghost, it is difficult to live to be twenty years old.
From the fact that Tingyu was killed by the temple guards, she was reminded that the temple was already very unsafe, the temple guards, Bajie, Taixumen, exorcists, among the forces directly under the temple, several of them were trustworthy, which was very important, once the evil fruit of the world appeared, unity was undoubtedly the most important. These traitors must be caught, otherwise the next one to die will not be a young junior like Tingyu who is just a potential junior, but Ka Miao, the next god of nature.
Although he had made up his mind, this seemed to be really unfair to Shui Miao, so Ning Qingqiu asked, "Your sister is called Ka Miao, right?"
Shui Miao nodded and said, "Yes." He was still in a hypnotic state, his expression glazed, but every word was true.
Ning Qingqiu said: "Your sister is your only relative, are you willing to pay any price for your sister Ka Miao, even life, glory, or even soul?" Ning Qingqiu suddenly felt a sense of guilt, because at the beginning of this move, it would definitely push Shui Miao to the catastrophe. At their level, death is no longer the most terrible, and what is even more terrible is that life is worse than death.
Suffering, 20,000 years of time, has made her lose too much, for life, she is more unforgettable than anyone else.
It's cold in the heights!
"I do!" Shui Miao's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of light, no longer a mechanical wooden one. This little look made Ning Qingqiu quite surprised, she thought that she had seen it wrong, carefully checked Shui Miao, and found that he was still in a state of hypnosis, although she had doubts, she still strengthened the hypnotic effect again. To play chess, of course, you need chess pieces, and if you want a person to be willing to be a chess piece, and if you want this chess piece to fool everyone, you must be more cautious and careful.
Ning Qingqiu engraved a message in Shui Miao's soul: "I am your sister, the granddaughter of Granny Jin, after Granny Jin died, I adopted you, and we live in a small mountain village." You've never been to the temple, and your sister is busy, has a small business, and is often away from home. We depend on each other, you know? β
"Understood!" Shui Miaomu nodded.
Ning Qingqiu waved his hand and said in his mouth: "Sleep, sleep well, you are very tired, very tired." β
Shui Miao slowly closed her eyes and fell into Ning Qingqiu's arms.
Ning Qingqiu waved again, the stone door opened, Ning Qingqiu walked out with Shui Miao in his arms, only took two steps, and disappeared into the vast night.
In another hour, the sky will be light.