The young man moved over inch by inch under Shi Ji's gentle eyes, he was now completely blind, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a violinist or the mother who had never admitted him.

"Sit down. Shi Ji, whose fingers lightly traced the dark lines of the armrest, said coldly, and she was more like a moody lord with a smile, not an inquiry, but an order.

The young man is a fierce spirit, his ass is faster than his brain to sit on the throne, and the little rebellion that broke out when he entered the palace has already become scum, even if he never admits it, he is also a second generation of witches who bully the soft and fear the hard and love face, and he immediately coaxed the first generation when he saw it.

"How do you feel?" Ishiji asked with a smile.

The young man shook his head as if he was sitting on pins and needles: "No...... No...... "No ......" said three nos, and didn't say whether it was uncomfortable or didn't want to sit.

Shi Ji smiled, and then ignored the young man, she turned to look at the spar in the center of the hall condescendingly and said coldly, "Do you come out by yourself, or do I invite you to come out?"

The spar shook, and the light and shadow flickered and appeared.

"Crystal God, huh?"

"No...... No...... Don't dare to ......" the light and shadow trembled and couldn't even speak, "call ...... Call...... Small...... Xiaojing will do it!"

"Xiaojing!haha......" The young man who had just raised his eyebrows and had not yet exhaled hurriedly covered his distracted mouth.

The young man peeked at Shi Ji, but Shi Ji said to the light and shadow as if he had not heard it: "Can you pass on my witch text and witch spell now?"

Light and shadow were slightly stunned, and then nodded hurriedly: "Yes...... Yes, Xiaojing will pass it on right away, pass it on right away!"

She now doesn't understand what Shi Ji's identity is, saying that she is a witch, but there is a primordial god, saying that she is a demon, but she is bleeding the essence blood of her master, and now even the imprint left by the master in the temple has been integrated into her, she said that she is the body furnace that the master made a hundred years ago to carry the imprint, which is the most reasonable explanation at present.

"How?" asked Ishiji.

"You...... You've got to get there. The boy said in time.

Shi Ji was about to raise his feet but was stopped by light and shadow, "How dare there be Master Laoqin, Xiaojing is here." ”

"Buzz"

The main hall shook, and the spar rose from the ground and flew in front of the stone and landed steadily.

The young man was stunned and pointed at the hedron and asked, "Didn't you say you couldn't move?"

The light and shadow birds are not birds, and of course she will not say that she is too lazy to move.

"Let's get started!"

"Yes. ”

The light and shadow turned, condensed into an extremely bright point of light, the point of light on the smooth surface of the spar quickly swam, the pen walked the dragon and snake, in one go, the most standard ancestral witch text 'Xuan', the hall was dark, as if all the light had been expelled.

Shi Ji's eyes stared motionlessly at the Xuanjing on the Xuanzi, from the light point to the pen to the pen she did not miss a point, she will write this ancestral witch text, but it is only will, not standard, the pen is the opposite, the process of writing is different, she is self-taught by tracing the traces of the ancestral witch, and there is still a gap between the formal inheritance.

Shi Ji raised his hand, bent to the book, a pen, the pen, the score is exactly the same, the general 'Xuan' fell on the spar, the two words completely coincided.

"Xuan!"

A dark and ancient voice, black ripples swayed layer by layer.

Shi Ji followed along: "Xuan!"

Black waves swung out from Shiji's mouth, expelling the light.

"Yes. ”

Books are texts, and recitations are mantras.

She corrected the first ancestor Wuwen meticulously.

The word 'Xuan' spreads out, the points of light swim away, and the word 'Hades' takes shape, the hall is cold, the ground is frozen, and the snow is floating in the air.

Shiji calligraphy has a 'underworld', and the words fall together.

An extremely cold voice in the air: "Hades." ”

"Hades!" Shi Ji read along.

The sound wave spreads, freezing for three minutes, and the snow falls three inches.

"Over!"

The second Zu Wuwen corrected.

The pen walks the dragon snake, a 'rain'.

Ishiji writes 'rain'.

Majestic voice: "Rain." ”

Shi Ji read: "Rain." ”

"Over!"

A written 'snow'.

A book 'snow'.

"Snow. ”

"Snow. ”

"Over!"

"Ice. ”

"Ice. ”

"Over!"

"Frost. ”

"Frost. ”

"Over!"

"Hail. ”

"Hail. ”

"Over!"

......

"Cold. ”

"Cold. ”

"Lu. ”

"Fog. ”

"Kasumi. ”

"Lin. ”

"Haze. ”

"Fei. ”

"Mold. ”

"Thunder. ”

......

"Haze. ”

"Ji. ”

Recite the word 'Ji', and the scenery of the hall is full of moonlight.

The light spreads out and no longer writes.

Shi Ji was still immersed in the spell, and looked at the spar quietly.

"My lord, this is the last Diwu script in this department. The light and shadow emerged and said respectfully.

"The last one?" Shi Ji reread it with some sluggishness, she nodded slightly, and then closed her eyes.

The needle drop in the main hall can be heard, the young man's eyebrows are weak, and his eyes are blank and sitting on the throne, looking boring.

After a long time, just when the boy was about to fall asleep, someone called him, "Xuanyu!"

"Huh?"

"Are you going to sit here all the time, or do you want to go out with me?" Ishiji looked at the boy with a smile.

"Out of ...... Get out, of course!" the boy jumped up like a burning ass.

Shi Ji turned and walked towards the temple gate, and the young man shrunk his hands and heels behind him, not even having the courage to look back at the throne.

"I've sat down, I'm afraid it's useful now?" Shi Ji laughed in a very good mood.

"You didn't force me!" the boy said with a sad face.

"Then you're blaming me?" said Ishiji's tail at an extremely long length.

The young man's heart was raised, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "No, no, not at all, the boy dares to blame the pianist." ”

Shi Ji smiled lightly, stepped out of the hall and retracted one foot, and as soon as she turned around, the hearts of the young man and the light and shadow were raised in her throat.

Shi Ji crossed the young man and looked at the light and shadow and said, "Xiaojing, he sat there for me, and he is half the master of this Xuanyin Palace, call him the young master." ”

"Less...... Young master!" Light and Shadow bowed his head aggrievedly.

"Very good!" Ishiji walked out of the hall with his legs raised.

The young man followed behind Shi Ji in a daze, happy for a while and sad for a while.

"Auntie!"

The rabbit who was squatting on the ground to collect snowballs shook his ears and jumped high, and the round snowballs were very neatly lined up.

"Auntie, you're too slow, you see the sun set. December grabbed Ishiji's leg and complained.

"Has it been so long?" asked Ishiji half-truthfully.

"Hmm. The rabbit nodded heavily.

Shi Ji saw a good young man in a blink of an eye, and she said: "It's all his fault." The pot was thrown out.

When the boy saw Shi Ji and the rabbit looking at him, he reflexively nodded and smiled.

The rabbit pulled Shi Ji down, played it to her ear and whispered, "Auntie, did he roast too much meat?"

Shi Ji was stunned for a moment, laughed dryly, and said, "Auntie will give you a trick, okay?"

"Yes, yes!" the rabbit clapped his hands excitedly, "Bang Bang!"

"It's all optimistic!" Shi Ji opened his mouth to chant the incantation with great interest, and a little ice tip came out of the ground, and the ice tip split from the middle, becoming two lovely ice buds.

"Little bud, it's you!" the clever rabbit grinned.

The ice buds grew up quickly, in the blink of an eye, it became an ice tree, the trunk was clear, white and flawless, the tree had branches, thirty counted, the branches were frosty, the branches were raining, the smoke and rain were hazy, the rain fell into flowers, pieces of crystal, the rain helped the wind, the falling flowers were flying, a round of ice moon hung on the branches, and there was an ice rabbit grinning and smirking inside.

"That'...... That...... That's me!!"

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