novellk Chapter 159 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (20)
Chapter 159 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (20)
Chapter 159 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (20)
Xuanming Mountain is very large, and the place where the heroine lives is far away from the Qinghun sect.
Sui Ling touched her wrist bone, staring at the figure of Ling Jin going to the Qinghun sect, her eyes were a little scattered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Is the task important, or is it important to watch the little guy take revenge?
1087: […]
[Is this still an option? ! ] 1087 was unable to dissuade, and twisted and roared in the space.
[Of course the task is important! ]
"Oh." Hearing what 1087 said, Sui Ling responded solemnly.
Just when 1087 thought she had listened and was about to set off fireworks for the celebration, Sui Ling floated towards the Qinghun School with a blank expression.
"But I think it's still important to watch him fight... protecting the safety of the mission target is the most important thing."
1087: […] Do you just like to join in the fun? ! !
[If the heroine runs away, if it’s okay, the mission point of not being killed will be judged by the headquarters as a flawed mission! ]
Sui Ling's hat pressed down her fine hair, slightly covering her calm and indifferent eyes, she seemed to tilt her head slightly, "No more nonsense..."
1087: [! ! ! ]
[I shut up. ] 1087 chose to go offline quickly.
Those who can be targeted by Sui Ling's host don't have a good end, and the heroine is the same.
It's just that the time is different. If you die sooner or later, you will die.
Why should it hurry?
As for the system, you have to be careful.
This is the first time that Ling Jin walks wantonly in the Soul Purification Sect without hiding from anyone, but it's just that he can't be seen by others.
Ling Jin was holding an umbrella, his black windbreaker fluttered with the wind, and his dark, unwavering eyes looked quietly at the still lively Qinghun faction.
I almost forgot, today is the head's birthday.
He lowered his head to look at his spiritual weapon, and the word "Quan" was engraved on the handle of the umbrella.
This was given to him by the head grandfather before he died.
This umbrella is very powerful, but Ember doesn't know how to use it.
A delicate voice sounded, causing Ling Jin to raise his head slightly, his brows and eyes were delicate and distant, revealing a coldness.
This person is the girl who pushed the ember to the evil spirit that day, the first-level celestial master of the Xuanming Mountain Soul Purification Sect, but she had annoyed the elder's daughter before, so she was sent to die with the ember.
But the girl didn't seem to realize that the master didn't like her.
"Uncle Head, this is the birthday present I found for you, do you like it?"
The head was sitting in a high position, looking down at a set of purple sand teapots presented. The material was very expensive at first glance, but the design was tacky.
He was not very happy, but still forced an awkward smile at the girl.
Who doesn't know that the head of the Soul Purification Sect shows off his integrity, presents such a vulgar thing, and slaps him in the face?
The girl has a straight temper, and she can't see the ugly face of the head at all, and her tone is still sweet, "It's just as long as the head uncle likes it."
"Hmph, vulgar." The elder's daughter who was dealing with the girl rolled her eyes, calling her an idiot.
"Lin Qingxue! What did you give to the head uncle, and you have the nerve to call my gift tacky?!"
The girl got angry at random, stomped her feet angrily, and yelled at Lin Qingxue in a delicate voice.
"It's already vulgar, why don't people tell the truth?" Lin Qingxue fiddled with her nails, sneered speechlessly, with a contemptuous attitude, "And...what do I give you, what's your business?"
Girl: "Lin Qingxue! You!"
"Okay." The head frowned and scolded, and the scepter in his hand hit the ground with a "boom".
Ling Jin stood behind the head of the sect, and as the cane was lifted, the familiar word "Quan" came into view.
This is…
Ling Jin frowned, silently looking at the scepter of the headmaster, with a cold aura lingering around his body, a possibility slowly emerged in his heart.
Everyone said that the former head grandfather died of illness due to old age, and at that time, he also believed this reason.
But not long before he died of illness, the head of the sect visited him once, and even kindly fed him medicine.
But after he left, the former head grandfather sighed towards the void, his slightly cloudy eyes filled with lament.
Ember was still young at the time and couldn't understand his lament.
Half a month later, the former head grandfather died.
He firmly entrusted himself to protect this umbrella, and never let others take it away.
Strange to say, the word "Quan" can only be seen by Ling Jin.
Therefore, the headmaster returned the umbrella to him after checking that there was nothing strange about it, which also saved Ling Jin from a lot of trouble.
In the past, he was indifferent to everything and had no interest in it. Even if there was a slight doubt about the matter, he didn't have the energy to explore it, so he ignored all the details.
Those dusty memories flashed in his mind one by one, and Ling Jin thought through something almost instantly.
There is a problem with this umbrella, and there is a problem with the head.
The grandfather of the former head and even the cause of death of his parents are questionable.
The current head is a high position without warning, not handed down by the former head grandfather.
Ember didn't go to his superior banquet, he didn't want to go, but the most important thing was that he wasn't qualified to go either.
In addition, Lingjin has been imprisoned in that remote area all year round, and he doesn't know what the head of the sect relies on.
Looking at it now, I am afraid it is the word "quan".
They are really stupid to position themselves by "words".
Ling Jin's eyes turned cold, and the dim light flowed in the alienated eyes, implying murderous intent.
Sui Ling saw this scene from a distance, she has been here all the time, and naturally discovered the cold and dangerous aura of Ling Jin.
Sui Ling touched her wrist bone thoughtfully, raised her eyebrows slightly, and slightly drew her lower lip, "Tsk, I can't tell, it's still a white cut."
The head's birthday party was held from morning to afternoon, but Ling Jin was patient, so he sat quietly beside him, lowered his head in an unclear manner, and did not move.
But Sui Ling obviously didn't have that patience, leaning against the tree, staring at their flattery with boredom, frowning slightly.
The birthday party lasted for a long time, it was getting dark, and it didn't even plan to end, so it was somewhat sick.
The crowd doesn't disperse, and it's not easy for the little guy to do it.
Then how can she watch the show?
Secretly poking a little trick?
1087: […] Don't be crazy, hey!
[Don't mess around, if the main character dies, you have to start over. ] 1087 tries to dissuade, with a smile and cheerful tone as possible.
Sui Ling: "..."
Sui Ling glanced at the hostess master who hadn't hung up yet, and finally gave up on making trouble, turned and left.
She lazily raised her eyelids, tapped her wrist bones with her fingertips, and drifted slowly towards the hostess' room.
Coincidentally, the heroine and Yue Chi both belong to the Xuanming Tianshan School, and Sui Ling was thinking about flicking...not...after talking with the heroine, should I go and take a look at that little thing.
Can you kill him by the way?
[cannot!Be careful! ] 1087 Rejected Sui Ling's idea righteously, with a serious and immature voice.
"Oh, then he is the murderer behind the scenes."
Sui Ling's goal was achieved, and she responded lazily, with a careless tone.
1087: […]
No, how about co-authoring it? !
How shameless hey!
As if sensing 1087's surprised and unbelievable sadness, Sui Ling laughed calmly and indifferently, "Stupid."
1087:! ! !
The spiritual body attack is even more excessive!
(End of this chapter)