The little ginseng lived beautifully in a new home, and was moved to the windowsill, facing the bright moon, the moon was pure, and I couldn't help but take two sips, it was this taste.

Only Si Lengyue, looking at the old and broken clay pot, endured and endured, and said: "Isn't this clay pot a little unsuitable, I still have a flower pot made of jade, why don't you send it over?" This aura is even more abundant. ”

It's a thousand-year-old ginseng that has cultivated spiritual wisdom, and it is a broken clay pot to make a home, so I will bring a jade next time.

When the little ginseng heard this, she jumped to Si Lengyue, and she had to be the little girl of the Si family, who was beautiful and kind-hearted.

"How embarrassing is this, I thank you, when I have a ginseng fruit, I will give you one."

Qin Liuxi sneered: "Can you change the bad problem of painting this big pie, you have drawn a few pictures, but you didn't see the end, but you made several promises, and you bragged all over the sky." ”

Little Ginseng Essence: "......"

Qin Liuxi said to Si Lengyue again: "Don't care about it, there is a clay pot for it to live in, it is its luck, I can't look at it, I will drop it." ”

She made a gesture to push the clay pot.

The little ginseng spirit screamed, lying on it with his hands and feet, and said urgently: "I can't look down on it, my lord, what you did was the stinky stone in the pit, and I can also see it." ”

It was afraid that Qin Liuxi would really destroy his new home, so he hurriedly rolled back into the dirt, looked at Qin Liuxi with a head exposed, and said, "You have worked hard to make it, you can't waste it." ”

Qin Liuxi snorted, owing to clean up.

The little ginseng essence is aggrieved, and it seems that she can only be curried by a faster result.

Qin Liuxi saw that it had stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Shen, you are a treasure of heaven and earth, and you have existed for thousands of years, like the Si family's blood curse, have you ever heard of it?" The black witch who cast a spell on the Si family, do you know? ”

The little ginseng essence lay on the edge of the clay pot and said, "I have heard a little, and I also heard a thing or two from the former northern ghost king Zhou Le." I remember, a hundred years ago, there was a black witch named Gong Xianqian who was gifted, a rare genius in a hundred years, and was named the Black Witch Holy Maiden, under her leadership, the Holy Witch Festival of the Black Witch Holy Palace rose day by day, and there were more and more sect members, and there was a rhythm that surpassed the White Witch Holy Might. ”

Qin Liuxi and Si Lengyue glanced at each other.

"Zhou Le didn't let me out of Gengdong Mountain, saying that there were many people outside and there were many demons and evils, and as soon as I went out, I would definitely be caught and there would be no hair left......" The little ginseng spirit mentioned Zhou Le, looking a little lonely, speaking of which, it was really under Zhou Le's blessing that he was able to cultivate his spiritual wisdom, but now Zhou Le is gone.

"Don't be sad, go on." Qin Liuxi interrupted its remembrance and sighed.

Cold-blooded and ruthless scum scum.

The little ginseng spirit muttered in his heart, and continued: "I don't go out of Gengdong Mountain, so I don't know a lot of inside information, but Gengdong Mountain also has many ghosts, and there are many little elves running around, but I heard some news, and the most talked about is the black witch saintess named Gong Xianqian, what is it, a proper love brain?" ”

Qin Liuxi: "......"

The little ginseng supported her chin and recalled: "I heard that the palace is for her concubine, no, her man directly turned against several elders of the black witch and turned the entire black holy palace into her hall of words." ”

Qin Liuxi was interested: "And then? ”

"And then?" The little ginseng thought for a moment: "Dead, right?" Didn't they get killed by their Si family? Yes, that man is the little saint son of the Si family, who has been raised outside. Tut-tut, I heard a He Shou Wujing say that the holy son looked like a dog, but I didn't expect it to be a negative scumbag, sure enough, the man is too good-looking to be reliable, maybe it's a black sesame filling, or a quenched black sesame filling, and he can die of poison in one bite. ”

Qin Liuxi: "! ”

She looked at Si Lengyue, who held her forehead with an embarrassed expression.

Qin Liuxi coughed and glared at the little ginseng essence: "You have a mouth, a horn." ”

The little ginseng thought that it was the ancestor of Si Xiaomei who was complaining about it, and hurriedly remedied: "I heard it by hearsay, and not everyone is like this, like Xiao Yueyue, you are a good person with a beautiful heart and a good heart." ”

Si Lengyue smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

"What other news is available besides this gossip?" Qin Liuxi asked.

The little ginseng said: "It's just these gossips, it's all what others say I listen to......"

"What do you want!" Qin Liuxi glared at it.

The little ginseng essence shrank, pitiful, Si Lengyue hurriedly said: "Don't bluff it, it has never been out of Gengdong Mountain, I don't know it's not strange." ”

It's better to be a little beauty.

The little ginseng spirit glanced at it gratefully, thought about it and said, "But I heard a little ghost say that I have met Gong Xianqian, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"Tell me."

The little ginseng thought for a while and said, "That little ghost said that Gong Xianqian cut open his stomach, took out a twin, and then sewed it up himself, and drew a talisman with the blood of the twin. But that little ghost is used to bragging, and few of the ten things are true, we all think of him as bragging, and everyone should just listen to it. ”

Si Lengyue frowned and said, "The ancestor didn't say anything about this, only said that the Black Witch Holy Maiden sacrificed her soul in the Black Holy Palace. ”

"No, it's not the Black Saint Palace." The little ginseng spirit said: "The little ghost said that he saw it in Montenegro." ”

When Si Lengyue heard this, her brows locked deeper, she knew that she was carrying this blood curse on her body, and she was not just waiting to die, and she had also read the historical records of her ancestors, all of which said that the Black Witch Holy Maiden sacrificed her soul at the altar of the Black Holy Palace, and died of blood, and gave this hundred-year-old blood curse. ”

"What's this little imp's name?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Little ginseng essence: "Who knows what his name is, we all call him a braggart, I heard that he was a bragging pet when he was alive, and he was beaten to death when the cowhide was blown up." But it's useless for you to ask, he's all reincarnated. ”

Qin Liuxi knocked lightly on the table and said, "Then according to you, do you think what this little ghost said is true or false." ”

"You can test me, even if you listen to these gossips, they have nothing to do with me, how can I tell if it's true or false...... Hey, don't stare at me, am I not telling the truth? The little ginseng essence hurriedly stretched out her beard and wanted to press her mouth, and said: "If it weren't for Si Xiaomei's visit, where would I still remember the Si family, I have lived too long, and I have heard and seen a lot, where will I think about everything?" ”

"I don't want to live for a long time, right, I'll give you a ride, see what you can." Qin Liuxi stretched out his claws to pull at its leaves.

The little ginseng essence dodged and begged for mercy, and contributed a small fibrous root to escape the clutches of the demon star.

It grabbed the few leaves on the top of its head, buried it in the soil, and shut itself up.

It's too bad.

Qin Liuxi looked at Si Lengyue, who was frowning, and said, "I don't think this news should be untargeted, your Si family may have been hit by the sound, and we will check it out when the time comes." ”

Thank you for your support, mua!