Chapter 726: Purple Yarn

Chapter 726

Qin Lang looked at the purple-shirted woman, and his motionless eyes made the latter feel uncomfortable.

The purple-shirted woman frowned, no one had ever dared to look at her so directly, if it weren't for Ziyang Zhenren's explanation in advance that she would treat Qin Lang well, otherwise, she would have already poked Qin Lang's eyes with two fingers by now.

Qin Lang coughed twice in embarrassment, he also felt that it was a little rude for him to stare at a strange woman like this, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.

"That's right, Ziyang Zhenren is my grandfather, what's the matter?" Seeing Qin Lang look away, the dissatisfaction in her heart eased slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Qin Lang waved his hand and said with a smile. But in his heart, he was muttering: That wilted old man actually has such a beautiful granddaughter.

"Don't speak ill of my grandfather!" The woman in the purple shirt guessed what Qin Lang was thinking from Qin Lang's expression, and immediately said coldly.

"No, no, absolutely not! How could I say bad things about Ziyang Zhenren?" Qin Lang laughed awkwardly, quickly changed the topic, and said, "Aren't you going to take me to Ziyang Zhenren? ”

"Hmph, just follow me. The woman in the purple shirt snorted lightly, flew up, and soared up. Qin Lang hurriedly followed behind the purple-shirted woman.

The two of them flew straight into the sky, and soon flew out of the atmosphere of the Ziyang Star. Along the way, Qin Lang asked this and that, asked the age of the woman in the purple shirt for a while, and asked what the woman in the purple shirt was called, and the most hateful thing was that he was cheeky to ask about people's height and weight, which was really dirty.

The purple-shirted woman took care of Qin Lang from time to time at first, but when she got to Zuihou, she simply ignored it, and she was extremely confused about Qin Lang in her heart: This guy has average strength, looks obscene, and has no strengths at a glance, grandpa Weishenme will attach so much importance to this person?

Seeing that others didn't care about him, Qin Lang felt a little bored with himself, and gradually quieted down.

"Hmph, these women, all of them belong to the Appearance Association. Seeing that Lao Tzu was not so handsome, he ignored me. But I won't mind, I'm a man who talks about connotation, and I convince people with virtue. When I have the opportunity to let you see my strength, see if you don't take the initiative to give me a hug, haha!" Qin Lang felt lustful in his heart.

The purple-shirted woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Qin Lang with a sarcastic expression, her eyes were full of disdain, as if to say, "No matter how good you are, I won't throw yourself into my arms." ”

Qin Lang's thighs tightened, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he thought to himself: "It can't be so evil, right? Lao Tzu just thought about it, why did she react so strongly? Could it be that she can see through my heart? It's not so evil, right?"

But what made Qin Lang even more frightened was that the woman in the purple shirt suddenly sneered and said, "Isn't it evil? As long as you don't have any crooked thoughts in your heart, it's not evil at all." ”

"Damn!" Qin Lang shouted in horror, his figure flashed, and he was tens of thousands of miles away from the purple-shirted woman at once, and goosebumps fell to the ground all over his body.

"She can really see through my thoughts! It's terrifying! What kind of magic is this?" Qin Lang exclaimed, his hands clutching his hair and ravaging it continuously, puzzled.

"Haha, little brother Qin Lang, what made you so panicked?"

Before the sound of people arrived, a daxiao sound came, and then a white-haired old man flew over. Beside this old man, it was the woman in the purple shirt who followed.

This old man is Ziyang Zhenren.

"Ziyang Zhenren, you are here. When Qin Lang saw Ziyang Zhenren, he immediately shouted happily, but when he saw the purple-shirted woman next to Ziyang Zhenren, he was so frightened that he jumped backwards and didn't dare to step forward.

"Haha, Zisha, are you using your voyeurism again, look what you scared Little Brother Qin into?" Ziyang Zhenren said to the woman beside him with a feigned anger, but his eyes were full of love.

"Grandpa, who made this guy think crookedly, and still speak ill of you. The woman in the purple shirt curled her mouth and said very dissatisfied.

"Haha, little brother Qin Lang, this is your mistake. Ziyang Zhenren looked at Qin Lang with a playful face, and said with a smile, looking like he was watching a joke.

"Shut up your mind!" Qin Lang let out a low cry in his heart, blocking his mind, and then looked at Ziyang Zhenren, and secretly scolded in his heart: "This dead old man, he actually looks at my jokes." ”

Qin Lang thought that after sealing his mind, the purple-shirted woman would not be able to peek into her thoughts, but what made Qin Lang frightened was that the purple-shirted woman looked at her angrily and shouted: "The surname is Qin, you still dare to say bad things about my grandfather?"

"What, what did he say about me?" Ziyang asked with a smile.

"Grandpa, he said you were a dead old man. The woman in the purple shirt shouted angrily.

"No! I absolutely didn't say it! The sky thundered, and I was absolutely wronged! Ziyang Zhenren, I have incomparable respect for you, how could I scold you in my heart?" Qin Lang initiated a poisonous oath, anyway, he was a person outside the Heavenly Dao, and he didn't have to be afraid of fulfilling the poisonous oath.

"Stinky shameless, do you think that if you block your mind, I won't be able to see what you think in your heart? Let me tell you, unless you die and have no thoughts in your heart, otherwise, I know what you are thinking. The woman in the purple shirt ruthlessly exposed Qin Lang.

"I ・・・・・・" Qin Lang was speechless, his face changed rapidly, and he looked at Ziyang Zhenren with great grievance.

"Haha, okay, Zisha, don't embarrass little brother Qin Lang. Ziyang Zhenren patted Zisha's little head and said dotingly. Then he turned to Qin Lang and said, "You don't have to quibble, to tell you the truth, my good granddaughter has a special physique, and she is born with a kind of voyeurism." Even my mind can't escape Zisha's visit, and she knows what she thinks. ”

"What?Voyeurism?Special Physique?" Qin Lang was slightly stunned, then thought of something, and immediately urged the sourceless liliang of the bloodline to probe the aura emanating from Zisha's body.

After such an investigation, Qin Lang immediately discovered the difference between the purple yarn and ordinary people, the purple yarn turned out to be the body of an ancient god.

"It turns out that the Purple Veil Girl is the owner of the primeval god? Qin Lang's face became solemn, this time he did not block his mind, but shrouded his mind with the sourceless liliang of blood.

"You've even heard of the Ancient Divine Body?" Zisha was slightly stunned, she couldn't imagine that Qin Lang was so well-informed. But then something happened that surprised her, because she found that she couldn't see Qin Lang's bottom thoughts.

"You, you can actually hide the thoughts in your heart? this, how is it possible? I am the body of the dream god, and any fluctuation of thoughts will be invisible in front of me?" Zisha said in surprise.

"What?" Ziyang Zhenren was also extremely surprised, he knew better than anyone how powerful his granddaughter was, but now his granddaughter actually said that her voyeurism had failed.

"Hehe, Purple Yarn Girl, it seems that the bloodline of your Ancient Oneiroi Body has not been fully awakened, do you want me to help you?" Qin Lang grinned.