The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Lin blinked blankly: "I don't know."

When the people in the village handed the cylinder and the jade sash they were carrying into his hands, they didn't explain what it was, apart from saying it was left to him by the little fool's master.

Lin Shu only knew that this was a container.

A container with a special material that cannot be opened.

He hoped that the masterpiece left by the master was hidden in it, so that he could change the meridians and enable him to resume cultivation.

If there is a little bit of cultivation, it will not be like fleeing blindly in the face of the living dead girl.

Ling Fengxiao was still still and didn't respond to him.

Lin Shu felt that the matter was strange.

He tried to ask, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ling Fengxiao finally slowly said, "Is your master left?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

He grew up in a small village isolated from the world, and he had no long objects. Such a thing that is very rare at first glance can only be left by Master.

"Will not open?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Ling Fengxiao seemed to take a few deep breaths and continued to ask, "What did you say when your master left it?"

Lin Shu answered very honestly: "I forgot."

Ling Fengxiao: "..."

Just listen to the young lady Shen said: "Do you dare to forget this kind of thing?"

Blowfish is back.

Lin Shuyi was shocked, and quickly sorted out his expressions, making himself extremely docile, and then explained the truth to the lady.

"I said before ... I'm a fool," he said. "I only wake up when I'm fifteen."

The young lady took the cylinder and slowly said, "Where's your master?"

"I have never met him."

Ling Fengxiao was quiet again for a long time, and finally said, "Who am I?"

Lin Shu: "Miss."

"anything else?"

Lin Shu thought for a while and said, "The princess of Nanxia ...?"

"anything else?"

Lin Shu thought about it and shook his head.

Against the candlelight, the young lady came towards him.

Lin Shu shrank nervously into the quilt.

The young lady stared down at him.

Lin Shu continued to shrink into the quilt.

The young lady is not in a good mood, he can feel it.

It's not the same as being angry.

Very complicated.

The young lady said, "I don't believe it."

Lin Shu :?

I have known each other for so long, why does the young lady still not believe that she was a fool before?

He said, "Really."

"That's it," said the young lady. "I'm to you, just someone from Phoenix Mountain Villa?"

Lin Shu shook his head.

The young lady raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

Lin Shudao: "Still a classmate."

The young lady's hand rested on the knife handle.

Lin Shu tightened his body alertly.

"Same classmate ... will accompany you, support you, protect you, will you accept it all?" The young lady sat down on the bamboo chair beside the bed, and stared at him without blinking.

Lin Shu didn't know what to say.

No one except him has been so kind to him.

The classmates and roommates of the previous life have no expression on him, ignore him, and have been treated kindly.

Someone was kind to him and he didn't know what else to do except accept it.

Thanks for speaking, but can only say a few words of thank you.

Feeling unworthy of being treated this way, wanting to refuse, and not knowing how to organize language.

Whether others are good or bad for him seems to always accept it in its entirety.

So Lin Shu nodded at Ling Fengxiao's eyes.

"You!" The young lady frowned, pursed her lips, and looked completely angry.

Lin Shu looked uneasily at the young lady, wondering if she had done something wrong.

I saw the pair of black and white ink pupils looking at herself, with a careful and stern look.

"you......"

The young lady reached out.

Lin Shu receded.

The young lady's eyes softened and her tone eased slightly: "Don't be afraid."

Lin Shu stopped.

The young lady pressed the corner for him: "... you have a good rest."

Lin Shu nodded.

After thinking about it, he said, "You can sleep too."

——It's raining outside, but after all, it's still raining. I'm afraid the young lady is still uncomfortable and needs more rest.

Ling Fengxiao: "Yes."

Later, the young lady took Lin Shu's book aside and took it back to her original position. She looked around the room again and confirmed that everything was normal. She said, "I'm back to my room."

Lin Shu nodded, then thought of the cylinder again: "That cylinder ..."

"Jade," Ling Fengxiao said, "It is used to store precious correspondence, and it is easy to open it."

Lin Shu: "How to open?"

"At the beginning of the day, the daylight disappeared, and the blood dripped with the finger of a designated person, and you can open it." Ling Fengxiao said lightly, "Since it is something left by your master, you can open it with your blood."

Lin Shu: "Thank you."

The young lady smiled.

The slightest smile, which meant that the skin was not smiling, let Lin Shu drum in his heart.

"Come to the atrium tomorrow morning and open it," said the young lady. "Then, read the words, one word at a time, to me."

Lin Shu didn't know what this meant, but the young lady acted with her own truth, so she nodded obediently.

The young lady continued to smile: "At that time, I'll pack you up."

Lin Shu was panicked. After the young lady left, she tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about what the young lady meant.

And-where did you provoke Miss?

He carefully thought through his conversation with the young lady in his mind, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Is anything really important in this cylinder?

Otherwise, why did the young lady have a bad temper when she saw this thing, and then asked herself again and again if there was any explanation from Master when he left it.

With such a mood, he threw himself into the middle of the night alone, and slumbered past.

Throughout the day, the young lady didn't show up.

Appearing in his house were the girls of Phoenix Villa.

Changing dressings and taking care of meals is meticulous.

"The young lady asked us to come here to take good care of you," Ling Baochen laughed. "And to protect your safety, I said, Xiao Linshu, young lady has never been so good to any other man!"

Ling Baoqing snorted and said, "Who would have thought of this day when you were outside Minzhou."

Ling Baojing said with a smile: "Lin Shu, you look really good and look like a kitten. We all like it when we look at it. No wonder the young lady likes it."

Lin Shu didn't know how to respond to their teasing, and only asked: "What about Miss?"

"Miss said, I don't want to see you today, so calm down and let us take care of you," Ling Baochen's eyes flashed with curiosity. "I said, are you angry?"

Lin Shu touched his nose: "... it seems."

The girls snorted together, chasing Lin Shu to know the cause and effect.

Where Lin Shu was able to fight it, in the end, he had to use pretense to die. No matter how embarrassed the girls were, they wouldn't speak up, and escaped.

The girls saw that Cong Linshu could not ask anything, so they started playing by themselves, and said some gossip.

"I heard that there is a conclusion about the living dead!"

"How to say?"

"When Mr. Yue woke up, when he learned about this, he lost his temper and said that the school was indeed clean and there were no monsters. He said that the living and dead man must have been fabricated to make him difficult."

"The old predecessors really have no heart. What happened later?"

"Later, in the girl's room, she found Beixia's sorcerer's marker stone. Everyone said she was in collusion with Beixia!"

"Ah, is she from Beixia?"

"The mark stone is indeed a pattern of witchcraft in Beixia. Therefore, even if she is not from Beixia, there must be a running dog in Beixia."

"Then why did she become a living dead again?"

"But I do n’t know about it, the Dajiu liquor is still under investigation. It is said that during this inspection, several disciples suspected of being related to Beixia were really found in Jaspersky and Liulitian. Unfortunately, there is no tangible evidence. The lady said that she had sent a letter to the palace and asked Tulongwei to come for assistance. "

"I hope this matter will come to an end."

"Exactly."

Lin Shu didn't know how the day passed.

Staying in Zhuyuan, reading indiscriminately, thinking wildly, I just lived like a year, and I didn't know how long it was, and finally came to dusk.

In the distance, the sun is thin and the mountain is approaching. At the end of the hour, he leaves his bamboo house and walks to the atrium.

There was a teapot and two small cups in front of the young lady. At this moment, she was holding one of them and drinking tea slowly. When he saw him, he said, "It's good to come."

Then he said, "The things in the jade jade must be read to me from beginning to end. There must be no mistakes."

Lin Shu took a dagger from the bag, pierced his left middle finger, Yin Hong's blood beads, and dropped it on the cylinder.

The original dim pattern suddenly caught a layer of light, and after a few breaths, it became bright and clear.

Xiangyun, water pattern, dragon and phoenix pattern in the center, auspicious and festive.

It doesn't look like it contains prettier cheats.

He was thinking, the cylinder clicked, and a hole appeared at the top.

Lin Shu reached in and touched the paper, took it out, and unfolded it. It was a thin piece of rice paper with the words on it.

The moment he saw the handwriting, he froze slightly.

There is a kind of unclear, distant, and unfamiliar brush strokes and strokes. He must have seen them somewhere, but he couldn't tell them anyway.

Taking a look at the young lady's calm look, Lin Shu began to read.

"Apprentice, see the letter."

— Hiss, is the handwriting of the little fool's master.

"There is something for the teacher. Let's go first. Take care of yourself and don't die."

Lin Shu: "..."

This tone is too casual, not written at all.

He went on to say: "You have a bad meridian, don't take it to heart, just play as much as you want, don't be tired yourself, there must be a road to the front of the mountain, and the teacher has arranged it."

Yeah.

Ling Fengxiao said the same way, and Master Lean said that if you want to have fun regardless of the meridian, is there any better way in this world than panacea and peerless exercises?

He thought, and continued to read, "Because of the fate meeting, don't delve into it. In the meditation, you have your own days. Don't worry about it as a teacher, you will meet by fate."

After reading it, he looked at Ling Fengxiao.

The young lady looked at the cylinder and said, "Yes."

Lin Shu reached into his hand. This time, the paper he felt was much thicker. It was actually a bright red paper seal, which was wrapped with what seemed to be paperwork, tied with red satin.

Lin Shu took it in his hands.

A heavy piece of paper with slightly yellowed edges and very thick and solemn paper with auspicious patterns on the back of the paper.

This pattern was associated with the dragon and phoenix pattern on the cylinder, the bright red paper seal, and the red satin sprinkled with gold, which gradually raised an ominous premonition in his heart.

Things are not simple.

... is not easy.

Looking at the young lady's smile, Lin Shu took a deep breath and tried to escape.