Chapter 30: Drawing the Strings into the Game (1)

She couldn't help but think.

The cultivation world is different from the mortal world, the bloodline inheritance does not only refer to the blood in the body, but the continuation of power is more directed to the soul.

As a puppet, she has to be divided into two situations, one is the demon ancestor bloodline in her body, which is due to the soul stimulation and transformation in the moon stone in her chest;

The other is a conspiracy theory, that is, her soul has nothing to do with the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, but someone deliberately put something related to the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor in her puppet body. But considering that since it is a causal blessing to be able to eliminate blood evil, then this situation can be ruled out, after all, except for the Heavenly Dao, who can interfere with cause and effect.

So, was she a demon before she became a puppet? And not the Terrans?

Sang Ling blinked, suddenly remembered and asked: "Immortal Jun, you just said that the ability to eliminate blood evil will also fall on some demon clan cultivators, so if it is these big demons, after they die, will this ability also continue to the descendants of these big demons?" ”

"No, it won't."

Xie Hanzhou responded simply.

He added:

"In the big demon itself, once he dies, it means that his cultivation is exhausted, and his ability to eliminate blood evil will also disappear."

Sang Ling nodded, then she may have been a big demon, and the descendants of the big demon have also been ruled out. It seems that before he became a puppet, he was really a descendant of the demon ancestor.

Since it was known that she could eliminate the source of the blood, one of the great thunders that had been pressing on Sang Ling's head for a long time also dissipated in vain.

The whole person suddenly became relaxed and in the mood to think about it.

- Isn't the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor very powerful?

Don't mention the present, just talk about yourself before becoming a puppet, can you beat Xie Hanzhou all over the ground to find teeth?

Besides, the time she has been a puppet is really not long, she has never met Xie Hanzhou before, but she has never found that she still has the ability to eliminate blood evil, and it is very likely that this ability is gradually strengthened.

By analogy, she can only eliminate the blood now, but will she become more and more awesome in the future?

Hee-hee-hee.

Hahahaha!

Xie Hanzhou glanced at Sang Ling, and knew that the other party was cocking his tail proudly, guessing a little according to her character, and almost knew what the other party was proud of, after thinking about it, he still opened his mouth and poured cold water on her:

"Whatever else, this matter must be hidden, not exposed. There are too many demons and people in the world, who are riddled with blood retribution, have nothing to do, and are at the end of the road. But the trapped beast is still fighting, once you find out your existence, it will be bloody and bloody, and it is possible to do anything unscrupulous, so don't leave it to chance. ”

Sang Ling hurriedly covered her mouth in fear, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice:

"Never leave anything to chance, be absolutely careful, and not be discovered! Once caught, I don't know if this skin is still there, and even the bones are estimated to be torn apart by them! Listen to Xianjun, this matter must not be exposed. ”

A sentence pushed Sang Ling's little tail down, Xie Hanzhou slightly lowered his chin, hooked the corner of his lower lip shallowly, and turned his head to see her dodging and looking over.

"Say something when you have something."

Sang Ling let go of the palm covering her mouth slightly, revealing a little red lip under the snow-white palm pattern, and asked in a low voice:

"Xianjun, will you help me keep it a secret? Will you have your feet exposed? ”

Xie Hanzhou raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically:

"The heart is enchanted, will you die or I will die? What a fool. ”

Hearing this, Sang Ling's face suddenly revealed a trace of indescribable subtlety.

She heard it right, just now, Xie Hanzhou was teasing in his words, right?

Was he joking with her? Isn't it really a broken character?

Stop, was he just calling her stupid?

Right?

Crazy, is he still the same eagle made of ice?

Ahh

Ahh

That's not the point.

The point is that he dared to call her stupid.

Sang Ling disagreed, and even said a little angrily:

"I'm not stupid! You human clan sects have so many means, for the benefit of eliminating blood, in case you hang my life, wouldn't it be possible to imprison me for you to absorb flesh and blood! Tell me if it's possible to ......"

"I won't."

Xie Hanzhou's voice was categorical, his eyes were serious, and he looked at it burningly.

This accident revealed the bloodline of the demon ancestor, and the estrangement between the two from the ghost market was unintentionally broken.

He said in a slow voice, quietly:

"I'm not going to say it, I'm not going to show my vest, you don't have to worry."

For a moment, Sang Ling felt that the heart-slingering spell in her chest seemed to beat, she had no heart, and she would not be disturbed by the love roots that grew on her heart like normal people. So this time she has the right to be an illusion.

Sang Ling didn't look at Xie Hanzhou's emotions again, and glanced down at the moon shadow shining in the room.

After a long time, she said "um" before she moved her lips and said, "Okay." "But it's very light.

……

Silk City is located in the southwest of Zezhou, the city is not big, built around the water, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful. The people are good at making puppets and performing silk plays, and the atmosphere in the city is very popular because of this.

The family stationed in Silk City is also surnamed Feng, and is famous for being good at being puppets, but the righteous path does not like to manipulate puppets as evil things, and the Feng family is only a small family, and they are not at the bottom of the stage in the cultivation world.

In Sang Ling's view, the Silk City, which is despised by the righteous path, is extremely lively and wealthy.

As soon as you enter the city, you will be full of pedestrians, and the streets are selling dolls, masks, painted pottery, etc., and there are many craftsmen who twist silk threads to pull puppets and perform silk plays, attracting children to play and sell.

At noon, the city is the most crowded, lively and noisy, and the street vendors are constantly shouting.

Sang Ling walked in front and suddenly heard the noise of gongs and drums in front of her.

Following the prestige, there is a new store opening at the other end, the shopkeeper at the door is smiling and beckoning passers-by, and a few craftsmen hired are holding delicate puppets, and they are also beating gongs and drums to attract passers-by.

Everyone was attracted by the lively voices and rushed up, showing curiosity on their faces.

Sang Ling glanced at the cat, felt novel but did not move, and was about to turn around, when suddenly a hot sweet and greasy fragrance wafted into the end of his nose.

This smell is so familiar!

Sang Ling's eyes lit up, and she immediately turned her head to look at Xie Hanzhou happily and asked:

"Xianjun, isn't this taste osmanthus glutinous rice red bean cake?!"

Xie Hanzhou paused, the smell of red beans and osmanthus that was so sweet that he had a toothache drilled into his nose along the direction of the wind, he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to cover it, and sighed with certainty:

"Well, that's the smell."

Sang Ling was very happy, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, forcibly pursed the corners of her mouth that were hooked like a crescent moon, flattened her voice, habitually pulled the white sleeves close to her, and asked in a low voice:

"Xianjun, I lied to you last time in Mohui Town, don't you be angry."

Last time, it was also in front of the stall of osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake, she was restrained by the silk ring, and in order to save the evil cultivator who was controlled by Lu Chaoyan, she coaxed herself that she couldn't be a starving ghost, and asked Xie Hanzhou to buy it, but in fact, she took the opportunity to escape.

This time, it is the opening of the same osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake, although it is not the same place, but it is the same thing, but it is not guaranteed that Xie Hanzhou will have new hatred and old hatred in his heart, and he will be unhappy.

After thinking about it, Sang Ling immediately added:

"This time, I really want to eat, Xianju, I definitely don't have anything else in mind. I don't want to run away anymore, anyway, I don't have a thread, I'm free from now on, and I won't be controlled by others anymore. ”

She tried her best to widen her eyes, and stepped towards Xie Hanzhou, her eyes like the stars and the sun reflected the sun like this, and she was put so close to the position.

The watery water seems to be mixed with broken silver, precious and beautiful.

Xie Hanzhou's face as clear and moving as the frost of the moon suddenly unfolded, and the corners of his mouth condensed a shallow smile. Like a frost flower in the early morning of winter, it ends in a small place that is not noticeable, and the sun shines and disappears.

Sang Ling naturally didn't notice it, seeing that Xie Hanzhou only nodded, it was considered to agree, and immediately left the person, got into the crowd in one go, and ran to the front of the newly opened store.

The corners of the goose-yellow skirt fluttered, and from a distance, Sang Ling's cheerful figure was like a cage bird flying out of the cage and flying happily.

Xie Hanzhou raised his head, his gaze was far away, his eyes were full of reflections on the flow of people and the goose yellow, and the contours of the frosty smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

No one knew that in countless years, he had never been so alive as he was now.

When he was young, he began to practice in solitude.

He is highly qualified and talented, and his mother never allows others to contact him too much, even his parents are rare. At that time, the only intersection between him and his family was his annual birthday-

It was displayed as a work, placed high on the stage, and watched by everyone.

Other than that, the courtyard is quiet inside and outside the courtyard all year round.

The servants feared him, the disciples of the family were jealous of him, and the elders expected him.

The so-called kinship and love are just a fog, which cannot be smelled or touched like looking at the moon in the air, but they are scattered around the body.

Later, on a snowy night, after the fire and the heavy stench of blood constituted the disaster of extermination, he completely became a real loner, and the original thin love was gone.

After arriving at the Heavenly Dao Sect, he had suffered all the expectations of the sect, and he lived a more diligent cultivation life.

No longer looking forward to it, no longer looking forward to it, no longer feeling that I can reunite with ordinary people and live a happy and ordinary life.

People's laughter and laughter have never belonged to him, before, and now he is for the sake of the Great Dao Immortality and the prosperity of the sect, these also need to be avoided.

But it turned out that he didn't reject the noisy fireworks of the turbid world so much.

even felt that he could be dragged into the red dust like this, and let the sweet and greasy smell stain his sleeves...... The mood is actually not bad.

In front of the shop surrounded by the crowd in front of them, I don't know what the craftsmen performed, and the onlookers next to them instantly burst into enthusiastic cheers, and countless copper plates, broken silver, and a few spirit stones of poor quality were thrown at them with a clang.

"Wow, one more, one more!"

"Well done, well done!"

"The last five pieces of osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake, the last five pieces, first come, first served! Hahaha...... It's this one, it's sold out, it's sold out! ”

The last five pieces were wrapped by the boss and handed over to Sang Ling, who was waiting in the team for a long time.

As soon as she bought the osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake that she had been thinking about, Sang Ling raised her eyes and saw Xie Hanzhou's eyes looking through the crowd.

She immediately held the pastry back and forth to show off, and stretched out her hand to compare it to five, indicating that the five pastries she bought were definitely enough to eat!

Xie Hanzhou smiled helplessly, pointed to the dense crowd between the two, and signaled to come out first.

Sang Ling cushioned her toes, lowered her head to visually find the gap in the crowd, and then raised her head, and Xie Hanzhou's figure had been lost in front of her.

"Immortal Monarch?"

The crowd was too dense, and the sound was too loud, and the fireworks that Sang Ling thought were still very lively before became a kind of obstruction at this time.

The osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake that could only be bought for the second time, Sang Ling carefully protected it, and against the crowd of people around her, she was sweating bitterly, and barely squeezed out of the crowd.

The original location, Xie Hanzhou has long been gone.

Sang Ling was a little hesitant, wondering if she had missed an appointment once before, and Xie Hanzhou's small belly and chicken intestines wanted to take revenge?

Thinking wildly in her head, I don't know who in the crowd rubbed her shoulder, Sang Ling only felt that her palm slipped, and she was caught off guard, and the osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake in her palm was easily thrown out.

Her face changed, and she stumbled forward a few steps, making a gesture in her hand to fish, but her body was uncontrollable and fell to the ground.