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Watching the door gradually close and Wang Chunhua's back disappear, He Qianlin just felt that all her strength was drained. She didn't want to be willful and make Wang Chunhua unhappy, but she didn't want to die either. Why?Obviously, I have already noticed the strangeness, so can I still deceive myself and others?

He Qianlin went to the bathroom, turned the copper rod out, and lightly brushed the unknown pattern on the copper rod with her thumb. She turned her head and thought for a while, and when she came to the dressing table, Wang Chunhua had cleaned up the glass. Hurry up, He Qianlin found a Scissors, gently pull the blade of the scissors against your index finger, the wound will soon secrete a small drop of blood, perhaps the wound is not deep, so the small drop of blood hangs on the wound without moving No signs of any increase.

He Qianlin smeared the blood on the copper stick, and the blood disappeared the moment it touched the copper stick, and the copper stick began to heat up slightly, not enough blood?Without hesitation, He Qianlin put the blade of the scissors on the wound again, and pulled it hard expressionlessly. The wound was deep enough to reveal the bone, and bean-sized blood drops fell down, splashing on the copper stick and disappearing instantly. , and the copper rod was getting hotter and hotter, and the rust spots on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood from the wound was still bleeding, but the copper stick was already full. The blood dripped on the copper stick and then slid to the ground, splashing bright red blood flowers one after another.

A person suddenly appeared in the room, and He Qianlin was a little flustered. When she saw the blue-gray skirt and black pumps, she felt relieved. It was not Wang Chunhua. Wang Chunhua never wore blue-gray clothes and such shoes.

Looking up slowly, he saw a black belt that was about an inch wide, and there was a sachet hanging on one side of the belt. There was a white puppy embroidered on the sachet, but the dog was a bit ugly in embroidery. Black hair can be seen.

Looking up, I can see that this person is wearing a pure blue-gray robe without any patterns. This robe is exactly the same as the Taoist robe given to me by the master, except for the color and the Tai Chi pattern on his Taoist robe, the style is really unique. Same.

The woman in front of her has long hair that reaches her waist and is loose casually, but her hair is of excellent quality, as silky as satin, with her hands behind her back, her eyebrows are picturesque, her mouth is smiling, and her face is dignified and precious, which makes people dare not A heart of blasphemy.

He Qianlin just stared blankly at the person who came. She could swear that this person had never seen her before. Why did she suddenly appear in her room?

Wait, she appeared out of nowhere, so she must not be a human, but a fairy?Thinking of the previous peach blossoms and peonies, is it another flower to take over?

The woman was not annoyed, but just looked at He Qianlin gently, allowing He Qianlin to look at herself from head to toe, and from foot to head.

"What kind of flower are you?" He Qianlin opened her mouth and asked.

The smile on the woman's mouth deepened a little, and her voice seemed to be deliberately lowered. This voice was like the Buddhist scriptures that were recited, which could calm people's mind: "You can't control this thing, how about returning it to its original owner?"

He Qianlin only felt that the voice had a kind of magical power, which made people irresistible. She obediently handed over the copper rod in her hand. Seeing that the woman was holding the copper rod, her eyes wandered away, as if she was recalling something, and she didn't dare to disturb her. He scanned the woman again, and then stayed on the sachet at the waist. There was no way, this was the only brighter part of the woman's body, so it was naturally more conspicuous.

But this little white dog is really not very embroidered, it doesn't match this man's temperament at all, this sachet must have been given by someone this woman loves deeply, otherwise such an ugly thing would not be so self-preserving .

The woman came back to her senses, saw the person in front of her staring at her sachet, smiled, and asked: "Since you returned the thing, I don't want to be innocent, so I will count it for you to show my gratitude." !"

After all, the fingers flew, but the position of the finger made the woman's expression change drastically. She didn't believe it, she pinched her finger, and when she looked at He Qianlin again, her eyes became more sympathetic, and she said softly: "Lv Mou I'm arrogant, but this thing can't be returned to you, you can make any wish, as long as it doesn't involve cause and effect, or it's too heaven-defying, Lu is willing to help you!"

He Qianlin stared straight at the woman, and asked softly, "Is this thing really a trick to beat the magic whip?"

The woman's smile remained unchanged, and she nodded slightly as an acknowledgment.

He Qianlin's gaze changed when she looked at the woman again. Surprise, disbelief, and worry were all mixed in. She just tilted her head and thought for a while, and then said, "Can I have a weapon that can kill gods?"

Seeing that the woman was stunned, He Qianlin thought that her request was indeed a little too much. This kind of weapon is probably only the legendary whip. Isn't she fighting for the weapon with the ancestor, so she quickly added: "The talisman paper That's fine, just a one-off!"

Seeing that the woman was still looking at her silently, her eyes seemed to reveal a touch of coldness, He Qianlin thought for a while, and said boldly: "I know I'm going to die soon, I just want to die with the person I like .”

The woman didn't say a word, she just raised her hand and threw out a piece of black talisman paper, and said softly: "I hope you don't regret it."

He Qianlin was taken aback, holding the talisman paper and was about to thank her, but found that the woman had disappeared. She lowered her head to look at the black talisman paper in her hand, carefully put it in her pocket, then ran to the balcony, and said "咚咚咚" outside. Boom' knocked his head three times.

A glint of haze flashed across He Qianlin's eyes. The talisman paper, the legendary black talisman paper, can kill big monsters. Right now, the talisman paper given to him by this person should kill Wang Chunhua without any problem. He was going to die anyway. It doesn't matter if it's a few days later, I just hold Wang Chunhua and die together, anyway, I can't live together, but I want to die together!

At dinner, He Qianlin found out that Longji was gone. Wang Chunhua still smiled and greeted Zhang Yang to come over for dinner. It seemed that her mood was not affected at all. When Mudan held the bowl and didn't say a word, I was very upset now, you guys Better not mess with my appearance.

Seeing He Qianlin's suspicious gaze, Wang Chunhua scooped up a spoonful of custard and put it in He Qianlin's bowl, explaining: "Second sister was called away by Zhenjun Yan Luo, and she just left with her front foot, but she called back with her back foot, so I knew they had an unusual relationship. My sister still doesn't want to tell me!"

He Qianlin stared at Wang Chunhua's appearance, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it, and said with a smile: "But I heard that the second sister said that she treats Zhenjun Yan Luo as a younger sister!"

Wang Chunhua smiled wickedly, and jokingly said, "I like it when you call me sister too!"

This villain, when he was doing something bad, insisted on calling himself that, but now he actually made fun of himself with this boudoir matter, why didn't he think the curator was so lecherous before?

"Master Si Ming, the flowering period of the peony is coming soon, return to the Heavenly Court tomorrow, and the pomegranate will come over tomorrow!" Peony didn't seem to have much appetite, the rice in the bowl was only a little less, so she put down her chopsticks.

Wang Chunhua wailed: "Can you let Pomegranate come? Her upright personality doesn't know how long she will nag me, no, no, don't let her come down!"

"If Master Si Ming doesn't like it, it's better to order it yourself. You also know that Pomegranate will never be kind to others!"

Wang Chunhua thought for a moment and nodded in response. Seeing that several people were there, she smiled happily: "Hey, come to my office tonight and practice it for Peony. I will take spirit wine, and we will not go home until we are drunk!"

"Master Si Ming, since you overturned Yuanshi Tianzun's table when you were drunk at the Pantao Party last time, the eldest princess ordered you not to drink, you must have forgotten it!" Peony said lightly.

Wang Chunhua was stunned for a moment, with an angry expression on her face, she stretched out her hand and lightly hit Mudan's arm, and said loudly: "Well, you Mudan, you have served the second sister for a few days, are you going to challenge me now? Let me tell you, today I'm sure I'll drink this wine, if Second Sister finds out, I'll be the first to take your knife!"

Mudan was taken aback, she just felt that she was really asking for trouble, why did Master Si Ming feel that something was wrong today, a person who has never drunk heavily, why would he not come back drunk today?Could it be related to the conversation at noon?Alas, fate is really unpredictable.

Zhang Yang is the only outsider, but it doesn't hinder her pride in drinking. After she found out that she was warm and seemed to have inexhaustible strength after drinking this wine, Zhang Yang decided that this is definitely a fairy wine that can't be drunk in the world. , Maybe it can strengthen the body, or prolong life for a hundred years, so the wine is poured into the mouth even more fiercely.

After drinking a few cups in a daze, they took Mudan and Wang Chunhua and started guessing. He Qianlin also joined in. The few people had a great time playing. Of course, everyone didn't understand the more esoteric boxing, so just rock-paper-scissors, four people took turns guessing. , the loser has a drink, but within an hour, everyone is staggering, and the office is reeking of alcohol.

He Qianlin couldn't even stand on her feet when she stood up. She held a jug of wine in one hand, picked up the person next to her and shook it with the other hand, and couldn't even straighten her tongue when she said a word: "Go...go to the bathroom... Place."

"Hmm..." The person being dragged was also dizzy, got up and staggered out the door following the person in front of him.

A gust of cold wind blew, and He Qianlin's original staggering steps were instantly stable, her eyes were clear, and there was no trace of drunkenness. Looking at Mudan who was still drunk behind her, He Qianlin didn't speak, but just took Mudan to the toilet.

When they were about to get to the toilet, He Qianlin took Mudan to the ritual place beside her, took out the wine in her hand and pretended to be a little drunk, and said, "Peony...do you want to drink...wine?"

"Drink, cheers." Peony smiled cheerfully, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked like she couldn't drink.

He Qianlin raised her hand and took a big gulp of Peony. Seeing that Peony couldn't sit still, she cleared her throat and said in a choked voice, "Qianlin is so pitiful!"

Mudan drank in a daze, as if she heard Long Ji's voice, when she raised her eyes, it seemed that Long Ji was sitting next to her, and she couldn't help hugging He Qianlin with her gallbladder: "Eldest Princess, Elder Princess, don't you want me?" How about going to Yan Luo Zhenjun, Chang... Princess Chang, you seem to have lost weight."

He Qianlin had a black thread on her hair, and quickly pulled Peony away, and said again: "Do you think Xiaohua will be sad?"

Mudan stretched out her hand to hug He Qianlin again, but couldn't hold her for a long time, she was a little aggrieved, but when she thought of Lord Si Ming, she pouted and held the hand of the eldest princess and said, "It must be sad, Lord Siming himself... er... ...Don't say it, but I can see that Master Si Ming cares about her very much.

It's a pity, long...princess, why do you think God likes to play tricks on people so much?Well why can't we be together?To be honest... To be honest, when I first came down to earth, I couldn't believe that He Qianlin was the seal spirit who escaped to reincarnate in the six realms of reincarnation.

But no, Mr. Siming... likes her, and she also likes Mr. Siming. Unfortunately, because of her escape, the world is about to be in chaos. Although Mr. Siming is childish, he is also sensible, and he will definitely not take the lives of the people in the world. Going to bet on the life with He Qianlin, thinking of Master Si Ming secretly hiding on the rooftop wiping his tears, I feel uncomfortable, I hope He Qianlin can understand Si..."

He Qianlin only felt that her mind was struck by lightning, and she didn't even have the ability to think. Just a few words kept lingering in her ears, "Sealing spirit...reincarnation...tears...understanding"

He Qianlin was stunned, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her cheek vigorously, she felt that her whole face was numb, she didn't seem to have any consciousness, she just looked down at Peony who fell on the ground and fell into a deep sleep, picked up the The wine jar, looked up to the sky and took a sip.

Peony is a god, so gods don't get sick, right? He Qianlin smiled wryly, and walked towards the office with the wine jar. The road was very short, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength. The wine was poured all over his face and flowed into his nasal cavity. He felt like his nose was on fire when he took a breath, and even his trachea was hot.

He Qianlin put down the wine jar, put one hand on her lap, and patted her chest with the other, her body bent into a ball, and the violent cough made her whole brain even hotter, as if it was about to explode.

Stomach was churning, He Qianlin bent down to support the corner of the wall, clasped one hand to her throat, her stomach was overwhelmed, but she just spit out some wine, took another sip from the wine jar, but still couldn't express the hotness in her head, He simply took the wine jar and poured it on his body.

I only had half a jar of spiritual wine, and poured it on my head. I felt that my thoughts became clearer. I threw the wine jar directly on the ground, and the jar was instantly torn apart. Come out, then pretend to be drunk and enter the office.

Peony, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, jumped up, rubbed her neck, looked at the ruined spirit wine with some pity, and muttered: "It's a pity that the best Baihua Niang, even though it's only half a jar, is still a waste. My heart aches, Master Siming, Mudan really went against her will this time."

After saying the Peony Pinching Jue, his figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared in place.