When Lin Qianshuang returned to the banquet, Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng both returned to the yard to rest, leaving only the Taoist notes.

She listened to the contents of the sound transmission note and put it away. Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng both tracked her neighborhood, and if they encountered tricky things, they could also ask them to help.

The night sky was dark, and the cold wind permeated the stars and moon. The water of the demon lake under the nine layers condensed into a stream of demon energy.

Lin Qianshuang looked around and looked around from the sky. She carried the palace lantern and walked on the quiet path. Skeletons were floating among the dense reeds of blood blossoms. The phosphorous fire was gloomily lit, and the embossed cobblestones that had been stepped on revealed. Above the rippling turquoise water pattern, they overlapped and connected to form a bridge and spread laterally across the purple mist-filled shore.

There is a house immersed in the mist on the other side, which is where Han Shengyao asked her to arrive.

A rustling sound surrounded him.

Lin Qianshuang lowered his head, and the weird fallen leaves with ocher patterns fell on the side of the plain shoes, and the leaves were still glowing with a dark red light.

She looked at such a permeating and weird beauty in front of her, and she wondered if Master was deliberately teasing or testing her.

There are so many places in the Demon Realm, but I chose a gloomy ghost house in a remote part of Jiuyang Peak.

Lin Qianshuang walked on the embossed boulder, and just after leaving his hind foot, a dazzling blue magic light rushed straight past the footprint she had walked, lighting up several lights in the ghost house.

Han Shengyao leaned against the door in a red dress, with a bone flute placed across her lips, seeming to be blowing but not making a sound. Her gorgeous makeup and flying tulle looked stunning in the dark.

Lin Qianshuang's gaze was glued to the bone flute, seemingly calm, but in reality there was an invisible and powerful demon energy gushing out of the flute hole, and it was quite difficult for her to deal with it during the Demon Infant period.

Han Shengyao hung the bone flute back to his waist, Lin Qianshuang seemed to be relieved immediately, the clothes behind him were permeated with sweat.

Han Shengyao's purple eyes glanced at Lin Qianshuang who was a little embarrassed and said: "You are now in the demon repair remnant inside the tourmaline that was just opened in this seat. There are many demon repair law books in it, with the words on it. It's all the divination language of the star."

Lin Qianshuang was suddenly stunned. No wonder what I saw along the way was so weird. It turned out to be the deceased mansion of a certain demon cultivator. Judging by the number of sacrificed heads, this demon cultivator was probably a gangster-level figure.

She followed Han Shengyao into the dying mansion, arranging a pile of ancient books on the gray bookshelf full of cobwebs.

Han Shengyao found a clean place by the window, and sat on the soft chair that he had taken out, her phoenix eyes languidly half-closed, holding her hands towards Lin Qianshuang and said, "It's time to start."

"what?"

Lin Qianshuang looked dazed, and cautiously said, "Domain Lord, I don't understand what you mean."

Han Shengyao wiped the bone flute, poured another cup of tea and set it aside, picked up the memorial note, and said: "This seat is calling you, so that you can extract all the ancient books on the bookshelf into magic words for this seat. ."

Lin Qianshuang was stunned. She wiped her cold sweat. She didn't know any divination at all. She wanted to be fooled by the way and reminded Han Shengyao that the City Lord of Tianshu had a conspiracy, but she didn't expect to be really talented to study translation. .

There are a total of three demon realms here. If she provokes Master's anger tonight, according to her temper, she will be executed on the spot with her temper.

Han Shengyao looked at Lin Qianshuang, she suddenly felt like she was being urged by the invigilator, and she took down several ancient books with a panic on her face.

By the way, she still has a system, so she asks the system, but the system doesn't know that it can't help it.

The yellowed outdated book page opened, and the eye-catching Chinese characters made Lin Qianshuang breathe a sigh of relief. How could she forget that the magic seal, or tourmaline, was originally Liang Jingxuan's property, so the author set the classics in it to be Chinese characters of course.

Lin Qianshuang spread out the ancient books on the ground and wrote them down in magic words with all his attention.

[Host, see the "Treasure Mirror of All Things" on the right hand side, pick it up and take a look, there should be a record of Tianshu mirror in it. 】

Lin Qianshuang glanced at Han Shengyao secretly, and saw that she was reading the memorial with frowning eyebrows, stretched out her hand and quickly picked up an ancient book on her right hand and laid it out in front of her.

The Tianshu Mirror is a relic left by the ancient gods. Because it was once held by the beast Bai Ze, who can communicate with all things, it can answer all the questions in the world. It is now hidden in the Tianshu city of Sanxiu.

Tianshu mirror can be integrated with people. Those who hold the celestial mirror can have celestial eyes and see through the fate of all things in the world.

If you want to use this mirror to understand the power of all things, you need to kill the mirror owner and seize it. If you can't bear it, you will make you cry with emotion, and you can take it out in a ruthless way.

There is a line of fine print underneath.

Tianshu Mirror, when the famine was first opened, the Immortal Lord of Dongwangshan presented the psychic beast Baize to show that the two had a good relationship, the mirror heart was bright, and the heart shone with courage.

Lin Qianshuang had a bad premonition when he saw the words "make him cry in tears". Could it be that he wanted to get the Tianshu mirror and asked how Xiaowan could get out of his soul, only to let Tianshu The city lord likes a person and shed tears in his heart.

The character favorability interface was opened, and under the sealed Demon Emperor's portrait frame, Xuan Luowan's three scarlet letters still occupied the entire taskbar.

Lin Qianshuang combed through the known information, and was choked. At the moment, it seems that Xuan Luowan was started by the Demon Emperor, and the Tianshu mirror that allowed Xuan Luowan to resurrect had to be taken out, so she had to think that The city lord who can buy and sell everything under heaven knows how to love, and he really sheds tears.

Where did she dare to kill Mu Weiyin, let's talk about the difference in cultivation level first, plus Mu Weiyin was also the object of her favorability interface, killing Mu Weiyin. What she did before was useless.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Mu Weiyin's pitiful favorability score with a speechless face. The target on the list was one less because of her replacement, but only added 5% favorability, which made her a little suspicious of life.

Take the ancient books back and put them aside.

Suddenly, Lin Qianshuang's brain slammed, and a smile appeared on his face. Mu Weiyin was not his favorite Xiao Lanle, as long as he matched Junior Sister Xiao to fall in love with the city lord, the two could have a vigorous conversation.

The barrel of the ancient book was suddenly pinched.

Lin Qianshuang had just recovered from her thoughts, Han Shengyao's enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of her, scared her to stand up in a panic, the few brushes under her feet rolled on the soles of her shoes, and she stepped on the back of her head. Fall to the ground.

Han Shengyao stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth on Lin Qianshuang's chest, pulling the person back.

Her purple eyes froze for a moment, and the people in her arms exuded a good smell, especially the throat that was very close to her. The blood flowing under her white skin made her a little thirsty.

This person was actually the physique of a furnace tripod, not an ordinary mortal furnace tripod, but... the best furnace tripod.

After Lin Qianshuang was pulled into Han Shengyao's arms, her whole person was like a bird of fright, she quickly got up and stood far away from her.

Han Shengyao knew how attractive her skin was, but the woman in front of her didn't even have a gaze at all, and she backed away with a look of disgust.

Is she so terrible, just so gently hugged, this woman turned pale with fright.

Han Shengyao's purple eyes sank, her gaze stopped on Lin Qianshuang's panicked face, and said, "Come on, what are you doing in such a panic? There is only this seat and you, no one can walk into the tourmaline, you Don’t worry that someone will be against you."

Lin Qianshuang realized that her behavior was too abrupt at the moment, she quickly found an excuse, picked up the copied ancient book and said: "I know very little about magic words in the next. This ancient book can be understood in the next, but it is translated into use. The magic word is difficult."

Han Shengyao walked to Lin Qianshuang's side, took away the ancient book in her hand, squatted down and spread it on the ground, and said: "Come on, you continue to write, I will help you."

Lin Qianshuang lowered his head and picked up the pen to continue writing.

Han Shengyao stretched out her hand on the opposite side and grabbed her penholder, gently wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand, and controlled the gesture, "Come on, you connect the divine sense to this seat."

Lin Qianshuang's face became uncomfortable. It may be that she had had an ambiguous relationship. Han Shengyao's touch caused her arm to get goose bumps. She said nervously, "Domain Lord, I'll do it myself. ."

Several ancient books on the bookshelf, even those on the ground, suddenly flew up and turned their pages beside them.

A burst of golden light of Chinese characters floated in front of Lin Qianshuang. She was surprised, and Han Shengyao's voice came in her ears, "These are all ancient books in the sea of ​​your mind. You can see it in this seat, and you will see it. Turning into a magic word, you can check the missing and fill in the gaps by exchanging your spiritual knowledge."

This method is not bad, it feels time-saving and labor-saving, better than staying up all night alone.

Lin Qianshuang fell into meditation as Han Shengyao said.

All the ancient books suddenly turned into a steady stream of gold and merged into the white paper flat on the ground.

Suddenly, the exercises emerged from the ancient books little by little and re-engraved on the paper.

The jumping candlelight reflected the white and delicate chin of the woman wearing the mask.

Han Shengyao remembered that when she first saw this person in the daytime, the other party covered it up and looked frightened, just as if she was bullied by the master of her dignified Demon Realm.

She had looked at the true face of this for a while, but for some reason, she had always remembered well, but she had forgotten it after a glance.

Han Shengyao thought, taking advantage of the contents of the ancient books on the white paper to be revealed, pinching Lin Qianshuang's hand holding the pen, quickly lifted the mask.

Dark and blue eyes looked at her in surprise, her body trembling with fear and looked very pitiful. It was obviously a strange face. Among the women she had met, she was much prettier than her, but it made her lose consciousness. second.

Han Shengyao felt a soft taste spread from the lips of her lips to the tip of her tongue. She finally discovered why the little Moxiu looked at her with horror.

At this moment, she was pressing Xiao Moxiu's head, repeatedly pressing her sweet lips, and forcibly kissing her.

What kind of blood vessel is this, and why does it taste so good?

Han Shengyao let go of Lin Qianshuang when she was satisfied with the tingling of her lips and touched her lips with a bit of aftertaste.

She suddenly became a little impulsive, and her indifferent purple eyes had a little warmth and said, "Little Moxiu, if you can't get along in Tianshu City, you can come and look for this seat."

Han Shengyao stretched out her finger to wipe off the blood on Lin Qianshuang's broken lips. After looking at it for a while, she lazily said: "Your blood is very good, you can exchange it with blood."

Lin Qianshuang was caught off guard by the kiss, and the whole person was confused. After hearing Han Shengyao's words, she seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her heart became uncomfortably tight.

The embarrassment and tangled emotions made her a little unable to breathe.

She used her devilish energy to force Qihan Shengyao to release her hand, and regardless of whether the Lord of the Demon Territory was angry or not, she ran out of the house almost frantically.

Lin Qianshuang instinctively didn't want to stay in front of Han Shengyao for a while. She didn't want to stay in that kind of atmosphere for a second.

Chen Shangqing, who was blocked outside the tourmaline barrier, saw Lin Qianshuang run out and quickly stopped her. When he saw her face, Chen Shangqing froze and said, "Sister Lin, why are you crying?"

Lin Qianshuang was startled and touched her cheek. She was in tears at the moment.