Record of Chaos

　　 (779 serial plan Song Lan exchanges soul, the bottom of the box recruits Huang Lu to change formation)

　　 took a look at Song Lan, then pulled the table in front of Cai Yanhun out, and in Cai Yanhun's almost angry eyes, dragged his table to the middle of the room, and then the white light flashed in his hand.

　　 An exquisite body immediately appeared on the table.

　　 But unlike the nineteenth that Park Laojiu fished out of the fairy sap, this body has a heart, breathing, and it’s alive without soaking. Song Lan put on her a plain white nightdress in advance, not naked.

　　 This body looks exactly like Song Lan, except that his eyes are closed and his face is expressionless. The skin is not as clean and flawless as the nineteenth, but has deliberately made some blemishes closer to the real person.

　　 Cai Yanhun's eyes that were about to be angry suddenly became bright, his open mouth turned into an o-shape, and the oily light on his face brightened. Then he closed his lips and swallowed with a grunt.

　　 He stretched out his hand and squeezed it to the face of this body, trying to feel the touch. But before he touched the beauty's face, he first touched the hand that was intercepted in the middle of the shame, and a cold air suddenly intruded from the fingertips that he touched the opponent.

　　 "Such an exquisite puppet? Back then, the works of Park Laojiu, a masterpiece of Tianji, were of this level, right? Do you have many puppets? Sell me one?

　　 "As much money as you want! Or just give me this one, and I will find another one for you..."

　　Although his hands were about to break with cold, he even managed to pull out the money bag.

　　 His eyes are indeed very poisonous. Because this puppet is really the work of Park Laojiu.

　　 Pu Laojiu didn't die hundreds of years ago as the outside world rumored, but was kept by Qin Zunyang in the Pagoda of Cuiyu Palace.

　　 This puppet body was brought by Lian Ling to the first floor of the Gonggong Pagoda and used some means to ask Piao Laojiu to come.

　　Before the nineteenth, Piao Laojiu had already made many puppets. These puppet theories are no worse than the nineteenth, but they have no souls. Lian Ling chose one to use, and the name of this one was the eighteenth.

　　 But all the female puppets made by Park Laojiu look the same as a certain woman on the fourth floor of the transmission tower.

　　 So they had to ask Piao Laojiu to make some changes to the eighteenth appearance, turning it into Song Lan's appearance.

　　Piao Laojiu did it very carefully, not only the appearance, but also the tiny blemishes on the skin were accurately replicated.

　　 Just when Cai Yanhun looked wretchedly and impatiently about to buy this puppet, Song Lan was already flushed with red eyes and smoke.

　　 She knows more than what Cai Yanhun said, and she can even see all the pictures he thinks in his heart. Of course she couldn't bear it.

　　 "Go and go, I won't do it!"

　　 Even Song Lan, who has always been speaking quietly, called out loudly.

　　 At the same time, in Xiaoyao Hall, Huang Lu was locked in the room and was going crazy with boredom.

　　 It's the first time for her to go to Houtu City, and she is anxious to go out. But as soon as they arrived, Gou Zhu told them that they should never go out this night, and they would act together early the next morning.

　　 This is because Gouji took the two gold core double-flower masters out. He was looking for a secluded person like Cai Yanhun in the world, and he might be attacked by the ancestors of the Song family on the road. He didn't want to bring more people to attract attention.

　　 If he allowed Huang Lu and the others to go out to make trouble, he would be even more embarrassed if they started to deal with others.

　　 Xiaoyao Hall was set up by the imperial court exclusively for monks to stay, and it was very safe. Only by staying here honestly can they ensure that nothing happens during this time.

　　 Huang Lu doesn't think so. In her opinion, it was Gouzhu who took Song Lan out to play, but locked her and Lin Meier in the hall. This is not just about favoring one another, it's simply liking the new and disgusting the old!

　　 She sat on the couch, spit out the blazing fire beads in her abdomen, and then absorbed it back. Over the years, she has used the same method to keep spitting out, slowly recovering the power of Huangquan's golden core.

　　 But in recent years, after reaching the Purple Mansion for Consummation, she encountered a barrier, and no matter how she vomited, she couldn't break through to the golden core.

　　 It is reasonable to say that she used her own golden core to achieve this. This does not require foreign medicine, but I don’t know why it can’t be achieved.

　　 She also consulted Lian Ling. Lian Ling said that she had not come.

　　 So when she was upset, she took out the blazing fire beads again. Although it was of no use, it was the only thing she could do.

　　 Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

　　 She thought it would be Lin Meier or the nineteenth. But on second thoughts, they had already fallen asleep in the middle of the night. Who else will knock on her door? Her sense of consciousness penetrated the door, but she felt the breath of an incredible person.

　　 "Brother Song? He knocked on my door in the middle of the night? Could it be..."

　　 She was in a mess, almost rushing to the mirror, wiping the messy hair on her forehead, and finishing her bright yellow undergarment that was wrinkled because of her irritability in the room alone.

　　 "Ah, I didn't expect him to come, why did he wear this one! Would you like to change one? Ah no, it's too late."

　　 bang bang bang...

　　 She had to open the door. Sure enough, Song Ruhai wore a clean and refreshing blue robes, and Yushu stood outside her bedroom door facing the wind. It's just that his eyes are a little red and the bags under his eyes are a little red and swollen.

　　 "Brother, it's so late, what's the matter?" Huang Lu asked a little bit twistedly, her heart entangled. Although the senior brothers and sisters of Tongwu Academy for so many years, Song Ruhai never came to her alone in the middle of the night.

　　 What if he comes to confess? Do you want to promise him? Will it be too easy for him to promise him? What if he has to do something at night? If you reject him, will it make him sad?

　　 When there were thousands of waves in her heart, Song Ruhai walked in a little like sleepwalking, knelt down on the futon before the case, and said quietly: "Junior sister, I have something to ask."

　　 Hearing Song Ruhai's tone, Huang Lu was a little disappointed. But this male **** brother had something to ask her for help alone, which in itself represented a special kind of trust.

　　 She calmed down, sat down opposite her brother, and asked, "Brother Song, just say it."

　　 Song Ruhai took out a jade slip and poured a strand of spiritual knowledge into it. The jade slips surging with inspiration, and soon projected a phantom shadow. This is a complex pattern composed of dense red and blue light.

　　 This is a picture. It was intercepted by Song Ruhai from the "Eighteen Generations of Merit" that the ancestors of the Song family showed him, and it was exactly the formation used to exchange the "blood soul root fruit".

　　 The Song family ancestor gave him this pattern to make him believe that the blood soul roots and fruits can indeed be transferred between them.

　　 With a detailed array map, as long as he can read the array, he will naturally be able to understand all the mysteries in it, and understand how the blood soul roots and fruits are interchangeable. There is no possibility of fraud.

　　 But this is a bit difficult for Song Ruhai, after all, he is not proficient in formations. Moreover, it is too difficult for him to interpret such a complicated formation with his perfect spiritual consciousness.

　　 Huang Lu looked at it for a while, but also felt a little dizzy. She wanted to say: "Give me one night, I will help you understand it clearly, brother."

　　 But she was afraid of what she said, so Song Ruhai got up and went back first, so she had to concentrate and bite the bullet to read.

　　 "Junior sister, you are proficient in the formation, can you tell me if it is possible to do something in this formation..."

　　 Song Ruhai's idea is to slightly change this formation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it can't let the ancestors see that this formation has been changed.

　　 When the ancestor entered the formation, he thought that the formation was still the same, and when it started to operate according to the original operation method, he actually fell into his plan.

　　 Huang Lu wiped the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead, and said: "This is not impossible, but I need time to change this formation. But..."

　　 She suddenly remembered that dealing with the ancestors of the Song family had always been scheming, "Is this the idea of ​​Senior Brother Gou? Or is she too fond of her..."

　　 Song Ruhai shook his head: "This is my Song family's family affair. How can I always trouble the younger brother? And this is my last resort. The less people know, the more likely it will work."

　　 One thing he didn't say. When he returned from the Song's house with a heavy heart, it just happened that they came back from hunting and started to cook wild pork, looking happy.

　　 This made him suddenly feel that although Goujiu and the others were indeed worried about his family's affairs, it was not their family that had happened after all. The horror and heaviness he felt will not fall on others' hearts.

　　 So if you want to solve this matter finally, you still have to rely on yourself, and you can't completely put hope on these fellows. When the idea of ​​making hands and feet in the formation came out, he decided not to tell anyone about this, except Huang Lu, who must know.

　　 "So, I ask the younger sister to keep it secret for me, and don't tell you anyone other than me."

"This……"

　　 This formation is murderous, and it is a trade with a tiger for skin. Huang Lu really feels that the risks are huge.

　　 But the happiness that Song Ruhai shared a secret with her made her feel extremely sweet. After tangled, she bit her lip and nodded in agreement.