Chapter 20 The Ancestral Illusion, the Encounter between Ink Heavy and Exquisite
Ascending to the Heavens, Twenty-fifth Order. Linglong stood in front of the light curtain and silently studied the paintings on the ground. I saw that on the originally smooth ground, there was a little portrait on the twenty-fifth floor, with some ancient words engraved on it. "Within this gate, it should be a great danger, if you break through, there must be a great opportunity. Taking a deep breath, Linglong stepped into the light curtain. After a trance, Linglong found herself sitting in a carriage. "Illusion?" whispered softly, Linglong settled down, settled down, he didn't lose his memory, and he shouldn't have the same situation as last time. "Miss, here we are. An old woman-like person appeared in the carriage, waved his hand, and said lightly, "Go out, I know." "Yes, the old body is retired. After a while, the carriage stopped. "Welcome Miss Linglong!" someone shouted outside, Linglong frowned, what is the situation, it seems that it is not an experience that she is familiar with. "Miss, please get out of the carriage. The old woman came up again and wanted to get out of the carriage.
Obediently got out of the carriage, Linglong looked around, this is a large courtyard, "Miss Linglong, welcome to come, it really makes my humble house shine." "Gentle words, Linglong followed the prestige, only to see a handsome boy, shaking a big black fan, looking at her gently, looking at that face, Linglong almost exclaimed, that face, not Mo Zhong who is?" "Oh, then I won't bother. Mo bowed heavily and turned around to go to the study. "Wait!" "What else does the young lady command?" "Take me around your courtyard." "My courtyard?" Mo Zhong laughed at himself, his body straightened up unconsciously, "If Miss Linglong is here to humiliate my poor scholars, then I will not be far away." He turned around, walked back to the study with firm steps, and left Linglong alone in the yard. "What's the matter?" Linglong was a little confused, wasn't this courtyard his?" "Miss, this Mo Zhong is the only son of a family, but this child was born a lone star, killed his father and mother, was robbed, and thunder from the sky killed his parents, this house is his, but those subordinates never listen to him, and even the subordinates are not as good as the subordinates. ”
After Linglong heard this, there was a pain in her heart, how could she allow her sweetheart to live such a life. Repatriated left and right, Linglong strode forward, all the way to a place that looked like a firewood room, raised his foot and kicked open the door of the room, and the scattered sawdust flew down on Mo Zhong who was reading, Mo Zhong was immediately furious, stood up, and straightened his waist: "Miss Linglong, if there is any conflict in Xiaosheng's words just now, I hope to forgive me, but you are so humiliated, but what do you say?" Linglong grabbed Mo Zhong's collar, the thin boy was like a weak piece of paper in his hand, and Mo Chong's pitiful weight made her feel sad again. "How can people live in this kind of place?" Without saying a word, he directly lifted Mo Zhong and walked out on his own. "Let go of me, you woman! The sage has a saying: Men and women don't kiss, you actually humiliate a man in broad daylight, are you crazy?" "You give me honest!" Grinding the tiger's teeth, Linglong carried the ink weight out with a domineering attitude, came directly to the carriage, threw the ink weight in, ignored the servants around him whose jaws were about to fall, and explained: "Go home!" Get into the carriage, the servants just wanted to ask, but they were slapped on the head by the old woman, "You didn't see anything just now, right?" "Yes, it's a little bit of understanding. "Go home!"
Inside the carriage. "You demon woman, why do you rob the people?" Cowering in the corner of the car, Mo asked loudly, and her weak appearance made Linglong lick her tiger teeth, and Mo Zhong trembled even more when she saw it, as if she had seen a man-eating monster. "Don't worry, I won't eat you. "Monsters eat people!" "I said that I won't eat people, you give me honesty!" A punch hammered on Mo Chong's head, "It's terrible, the sage really didn't say it wrong, only women and villains are difficult to raise." Linglong raised her fist again. "Don't! Linglong said that she didn't know why she wanted to bite when she saw the weight of the ink, what should I do?" The old woman outside the car shouted. "Hey, will you go down by yourself, or will I throw you down?" the girl raised her fist, "No, I'll go down by myself." Seeing Mo Zhong getting out of the car and looking disheveled, the old woman chose to turn a blind eye. "Follow me!" the girl waved her hand and walked into the mansion with a grin like a guard. "Whoever comes, go find this gentleman to see the top wing, Miss Ben will see a clean man after a stick of incense!"
Mo Zhong at the forty-ninth order shivered inexplicably, is someone cursing me? Shaking his head, Mo Zhong calmed his mind, in front of him was the platform of the fiftieth order, and the pressure was already so great that he almost crawled on the ground. "Damn, it's just a little, a little!" Trying to move his body, Mozhong finally climbed onto the platform of the fiftieth step, and fell there gasping for breath, "In this state, you can't finish the battle at all." "Lying on the ground, Mo Zhong recovered his strength while thinking about countermeasures in his mind, according to the last time, ten of the ** is to fight with this body, if it can't return to the peak, it will be too much of a loss. "Okay! let's go!" Firming up his confidence, Mo Zhong slowly moved in.
A trance sensation came, Mo Zhong shook his head, opened his eyes, and was ready to fight for the first time, but when he looked down, his old face suddenly turned red. He was sitting in the bathhouse without any clothes, and there seemed to be several women watching him around him. Mo Zhong suddenly felt embarrassed, hurriedly covered his *, and was about to rush out of the door. "Stop! Miss said, don't leave until you wash it!" An old woman-like person stood at the door and blocked Mo Chong's way, "Where did you come from, don't get in the way!" Before the words fell, I saw the old man's eyes flash, and Mo Zhong hadn't seen what was going on, and his neck had already reached someone's hands. "Young man, my young lady thinks that you are your blessing, and you can enjoy it honestly, but if there are any bad intentions, or if you don't cooperate, then don't blame the old man for being strong. With a twist of his hand, he grabbed Mo Chong's neck and threw him back into the bathhouse, "You guys, are you blind? Why don't you bathe him and change his clothes, but the young lady wants to see him after naming a stick of incense!" "Yes, mother-in-law." Mo Zhong cried out to the sky, this must be the most tragic bath he had ever taken.
Linglong looked at Mo Zhong who came out of the bathhouse and changed into a white dress, she didn't know the psychological effect from time to time, she suddenly felt that it was the real Mo Zhong standing in front of her, coincidentally, Mo Zhong looked at Linglong in front of him and also felt this way, the two shook their heads at the same time, this is an illusion, impossible. "What are you shaking your head on?" said in unison. "You learn from me?" "You're looking for death!" even the servants on the side broke out in a cold sweat. Linglong's face turned red, damn it, you are a little bitter scholar who dares to yell at her, if it weren't for the fact that he looks too much like Mozhong, he wouldn't be nosy. "Stupid guy, from today onwards, the wing room over there is where you live, I hope you will get your fame as soon as possible, but I will collect the rent!" Turning around, Linglong left with a group of people waiting. Mo Zhong touched his nose, as if he was hated, and he didn't care, turned around and walked to the wing, but the top wing room is right, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk are very complete, and there are even books on the bookshelf that have long been out of print on the market, Mo Zhong picked up a book, and was quickly fascinated, no one in the forest for two years can hand him over to read and write, and now he encounters such an opportunity, naturally cherishes it.
"Damn Mozhong, where are you?" Linglong's room, Linglong drove away all the servants, sat on the bed alone, hugged her legs and thought about her thoughts, in this illusion, she didn't know how to get out, if she was in it for the rest of her life, wouldn't she have to talk to that fake Mozhong...... "Oops! What are you thinking?" angrily beating the pillow, Linglong blushed, if she couldn't get out...... "No! I will definitely be able to go out! Mozhong, you have to wait for me! When you get out of this shrine, I will go with you to see my parents, and then you will be my Linglong person!" Licking the tiger's teeth, Linglong fell asleep with a smile, after all, it was already in the middle of the day. At the same time, on that side of the bed. "Linglong, how are you doing now. Playing with the black fan, Mo Zhong silently lay on the bed and thought, the bright moon shone in, and in the moonlight, the young man clenched his fists, this shrine illusion, I must break it to show you!