Chapter 42: Worship Me as a Teacher?
"You know him?" Yao Ranran looked at the blind left eye and remembered someone.
Lu Ziqian nodded stunnedly, "I saw him in Langgan City, when he chased me for eight miles and wanted to take me as a disciple...... But I didn't agree, I only had Master Ran Ran in my heart! ”
He hurriedly explained, fearing that Yao Ranran would misunderstand him as a half-hearted person.
"Hmm... I see, did you say he dropped a blood-colored bead on your hand? ”
"Yes, it's this bead......" Lu Ziqian took it into his sleeve robe, holding a blood-colored bead and showing it to her carefully.
Yao Ranran picked up the Ancient Identification Mirror, wanting to confirm what it was.
[Yin Evil Blood Spirit Beads: Evil things that gather yin qi and evil spirits, and are made up of thirteen blood eye beads. 】
"Thirteen Blood Eye Beads..."Yao Ranran picked up the Yin Evil Blood Spirit Bead and squeezed it tightly, as if there was a monstrous resentment churning inside.
Subconsciously, a thought flashed through her mind - how could a mortal touch this thing?
Grunt grunt –
The Demonic Blood Bead rolled out of her hand.
Lu Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and chased after him without thinking about it.
Yao Ranran looked at his flustered back, and her pupils dilated in shock.
Could it be that the spy is none other than this stupid scholar who suddenly moved to the nameless mountain and forcibly wanted to worship himself as a teacher???
Her mind was spinning at high speed at this moment, going back to the day when the three of them had just returned from the secret realm.
A pitch-black bird fell weightlessly and pecked at the vines, breaking several bones as a result.
Xiangyin Xiaorong followed closely behind, the tree vines were double-reinforced, but the sky above the normally calm Lingling Mountain suddenly smashed an extraterrestrial meteorite, which was almost able to take their lives.
When he was quietly recuperating in the Taoist temple, Lu Ziqian never came out, so nothing happened.
And when Xiao Rong Xiangyin recovered from his injuries and was bumped into by Lu Ziqian through the nameless peak, and happened to meet Grandma Wang missing her grandson, she prepared rice cakes for them to send, and chatted with Lu Ziqian until the sun set, a series of bizarre things happened to Xiao Rong and Xiangyin, and until now their brains are still groggy and they can't buy pills to heal......
"Fairy Ranran, is there something wrong with this blood-colored bead?" Lu Ziqian carefully wiped the blood-colored beads with the corner of his robe, and made sure that the beads were clean, so he continued to hold them respectfully.
Yao Ranran was silent, raising the small mirror in her hand to face him.
Lu Ziqian blinked blankly, "Fairy Ranran, is this mirror right or wrong?" ”
Why did the fairy put this little mirror at herself?
This mirror seems to be some kind of magic weapon, and it was the first time he had seen a precious magic weapon so closely!
Yao Ranran still didn't answer.
The small mirror in his hand gradually revealed the person's information.
[Target: Lu Ziqian
Qualification: Heavenly Evil Lone Star (destined to be a lonely fate for a lifetime.,Extremely evil to the people around him.,A natural demon cultivator.。 )
Spiritual Root: Dark Spiritual Root
Repair: None
Evaluation: Good things are only said once, stay away from him if you don't want to die! 】
Gan!
Heavenly Evil Lone Star!!
Yao Ran Ran was still struck by lightning.
There were waves rolling up in his heart, but there was a stunned expression on his face.
"Ran Ran Fairy, Ran Ran Fairy?" Lu Ziqian called to her gently, not understanding why the fairy ignored him.
Yao Ranran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lu Ziqian said happily: "What is Fairy Ranran thinking just now?" ”
He looked at the fairy's face from the side, and his heart beat faster.
Lu Ziqian's ears were flushed, and he was stiffly holding the Yin Evil Blood Bead.
Yao Ran lowered her eyes and looked at the beads, raised her hand that was trembling with a hundred million points, and cautiously stretched out her slender two fingers, one left and one right, to pinch the round body of the Yin Evil Blood Bead, and picked it up.
During this period, she never touched a single bit of Lu Ziqian's skin.
"Fairy Ranran, what the hell is this?" Lu Ziqian asked curiously.
Yao Ranran couldn't help but take a half step back, looking at Lu Ziqian's puzzled eyes, and felt that this move was impolite, so she stood still and said, "Brother Ziqian, has anyone checked your cultivation qualifications?" ”
Ziqian... Brothers?
Lu Ziqian's face was red at this call, "Immortals, fairies can call me Ziqian, Ziqian is just a mortal, no one has ever seen my cultivation qualifications." ”
After speaking, he secretly glanced at Yao Ranran, and quickly retracted his gaze, she is a master, and she can't mess with her seniority!
Yao Ranran kept a safe distance from him, and her brain thought urgently.
Seeing that this scholar doesn't look like he is lying, then all these accidents have been explained.
Lu Ziqian didn't know that he had a special physique, so he unconsciously approached Xiao Rong Xiangyin, causing them to be seriously ill, and the longer they came into contact with Lu Ziqian, the closer they were to the deadline of death!
And this left-blind Taoist -
Yao Ranran shifted her gaze to Zuo Xia.
Suddenly, a cool breeze from the mountain peaks lifted his wide sleeved robe, revealing the bruised skin inside.
The color was shocking, Lu Ziqian was startled, and couldn't bear to say: "Fairy Ranran, what's wrong with this Taoist?" What kind of torture did he suffer during his lifetime? ”
Yao Ranran glanced at him meaningfully, this injury may not be related to Lu Ziqian.
Lu Ziqian recalled: "I clearly remember that some time ago, this Taoist's exposed arms were all good, and there was no injury at all, how could it be in a short period of time... That's what he suffered...... These large and small fingernail-like wounds are as if they have fallen into a poisonous insect nest, who is so vicious that even an old fortune teller has to be tortured!? ”
Yao Ranran glanced at him: I'm going to ask you!
This fresh wound mark is just right for the time when I met Lu Ziqian.
This left-blind Taoist is also a fortune teller, and he is still alive after so many experiences.
It's just that he shouldn't have given up this bead, he shouldn't have asked for hardships to find a way Ziqian, referring to Xiao Rong Xiangyin's condition, if he doesn't die, he has to lose half his life!
She couldn't let Lu Ziqian continue to bounce outside, especially near her Taoist temple!
Yao Ranran raised her hand and flicked it, and the storage bag carried in Zuo Xia's arms flew out and fell into her hand.
"That..." Lu Ziqian plucked up the courage to look directly into her eyes, and immediately crashed into a pool of autumn water.
"Huh?" Yao Ranran didn't dare to talk to him more.
Lu Ziqian's ears were red, and he said softly: "Fairy Ranran, why did this fortune teller commit suicide at your hands?" ”
Suicide?
Sort of.
It also has a lot to do with you!
Yao Ranran just wanted to get away from him quickly, save her life, and save Xiao Rong Xiangyin at the moment.
"When he was old and tired of living, he died." Yao Ranran's concise answer.
Lu Ziqian's face was stunned.
Why did he look at the fortune teller as if he hadn't lived enough......
Yao Ranran then said: "Lu Ziqian, do you really worship me as a teacher?" ”
"Yes! The only two thoughts that prompted Ziqian to return to his hometown were his grandmother and Ran Ran's fairy! Lu Ziqian hurriedly replied.