✨ Owner, take a snack 26 ✨

Those portraits and dolls, in this atmosphere, looked extremely strange.

zz scared out the pig hiccup, [hic! Pervert, this portrait is full of the original owner, and that puppet is also the original owner, still waiting for the body, I'll go! 】

Ling Qingxuan took the lead in approaching the puppet. This puppet was made of some unknown material. It was very similar to her, but with her eyes closed, there was no anger or spiritual energy.

Ling Qingxuan raised her hand slightly, and Bai Su's words sounded in her mind.

Don't touch.

She withdrew her hand, opened the barrier, and walked towards the portraits again.

The original owner was wearing different clothes and backgrounds, and it looked like... a scene from a thousand years ago.

There are the original owner who catches the demon, who guides the teaching, what he looked like when he was enshrined, and the one who is in the coffin.

The room is not big, but these paintings occupy all the walls and floor tabletops.

Ling Qingxuan had just found a place where she could set her feet, when she heard zz calling, "Host, Shi Lao is here! 】

The restriction here is deeper and the induction is stronger.

The barrier around Ling Qingxuan's body was slammed violently, and a fissure appeared.

"Patriarch, you are here."

As gloomy as the slime in the quagmire, Shi Lao appeared from the shadows in a dark robe.

The black demonic energy on his body was very strong, and he was invisibly colliding with the pure spiritual energy on Ling Qingxuan's body without stopping for a moment.

Ling Qingxuan looked at him coldly, expressionless.

It seems that they have only met twice, both when they were just resurrected. After that, other elders would come to say hello from time to time and have an audience, but he has never appeared in front of Ling Qingxuan since that day.

Including now, even if he stood in front of her, his face was still shrouded in shadows, as if he was invisible.

"You are still as beautiful and pure as you were a thousand years ago." Elder Shi suddenly knelt down halfway, in a very sincere tone.

Even if Ling Qingxuan didn't say a word, he was still happy to himself, "Look, have you seen it? These paintings are all painted by me for you. There are still few here, next to the basement, I got through. I have a studio full of your portraits."

"And this doll, I made it for a long time, and she is exactly like you."

Shi Lao stood up slowly, walked to the side of the doll, picked up her silver hair, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

"Unfortunately, she's just a dead thing now. There's nothing else but the same size as you."

"But it doesn't matter, Patriarch, I know you are missing one soul. As long as you come in, this puppet can fill your one soul. At that time, you will be complete and perfect."

"When she opens her eyes, she is you, you..."

Seeing that he couldn't stop talking, Ling Qingxuan interrupted, "Shut up."

Shi Lao covered his mouth in panic, "Patriarch, have I disturbed you?"

Ling Qingxuan pulled out the spirit sword and decided to kill this long tongue man.

Who knew that his face changed suddenly, "No, Patriarch, your sword is not this one."

He turned around and rummaged through the boxes, but he could only find pictures, all kinds of pictures.

He muttered for a while, then suddenly stopped, "By the way, your sword was broken and gone."

"It's okay, I'll prepare another for you." He condensed a black long sword and handed it over.

"Patriarch, with this one, you will be more perfect."

Ling Qingxuan gently stroked her face with a cold face, and the black sword disappeared.

Shi Lao let go, shook his hand, and walked to the door, "Patriarch, I've never dared to see you, do you know why?"

"I also want to use my most perfect posture to see you. It's not yet, not yet, but you came first. Although I'm happy, it's not enough."

"Patriarch, go back, let's meet at an appointment next time?"

zz was startled, [Host, what kind of neurosis is this, let's get rid of it, let's get rid of it, I'm in favor of it! 】

The talisman paper floating in the air was still glowing, and the light became bigger, covering the entire back room, and also showing the current appearance of Shi Lao.

On his old face, half of his wrinkled face was gone, but the other half was very old. Looking at his hair, it was black on one side, and black and white on the other.

This kind of combination is very strange, but the black qi entwined on that surface made Aya Qingxuan clearly see his bad luck.

"Don't, don't look!" Shi Lao covered his face with his half-old palm.

His voice became choked, "Patriarch, I've been waiting for you for too long. I've waited until the age when you're about to enter the ground. I thought I couldn't wait for you in this life."

He choked, and suddenly laughed again, "But I waited, it must be a blessing in my previous lives."

"If I let you go today, you will definitely not come back, so..." He put down his hands, his face twisted, "Don't leave, okay?"

Countless black talismans rammed around the room, and the cracks in the barrier around Ling Qingxuan were getting bigger and bigger.

When they were all broken, those black talismans just stayed by her side quietly and didn't hurt her.

Interweaving silver and black, it is mesmerizing and indulging in this silent night.

Shi Lao's figure moved in front of her instantly, looking at her fascinatedly, "Tonight, just stay with me."

He stretched out his hand and waved, and the puppet opened its eyes.

Empty, dark, nothing, waiting to be filled.

She moved her limbs stiffly, squeaked and walked to Elder Shi's side, tilting her head and staring at Ling Qingxuan.

"I'll be fine right away, it won't be uncomfortable at all." With a smile on Mr. Shi's weird face, he took out a knife and coaxed, "I'm ready for everything else, as long as you drop a drop of blood, give me a drop of blood Okay."

The girl who had been silent all the time lightly opened her red lips, and said lightly under this bright light: "Only my blood?"

"Yes." Shi Lao eagerly said, "Just one drop, as long as your..."

Before his old hoarse voice could fall, he saw the girl's fingertips slightly lifted, and something flew over.

The bright red blood beads melted into the doll's forehead, Shi Lao no longer looked at Ling Qingxuan, but looked at the doll excitedly.

The complete homeowner is back and wants to…

The doll's face was expressionless, with a flirty red in the eye sockets, and then the limbs twisted in a strange posture, and the creaking sound continued to increase.

Aya Qingxuan said that it was not unusual to see a puppet that looked exactly like him writhing weirdly.

【Host, this is... 】

I don't know whose blood was on that instrument, but it was used for it.

Anyway, as long as it's not hers.

Shi Lao frowned, "Patriarch, what's wrong with you, the formation and other things are obviously fine."

He was about to start the inspection, but the puppet returned to normal. Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Old Shi's dry and old neck.

"Home, homeowner?"

After touching it, he was stunned.

Blood, how is that drop of blood his?

Ruined... Ruined!

It seems to feel the blood source of the main body, and the strength of the doll is getting stronger and stronger.

Shi Lao stretched out his hand, but was reluctant to hurt the puppet.

He turned his neck with difficulty and looked at the cold girl.

"Patriarch, Patriarch."

With a sound, as if the demon who wanted to climb out of **** called.

"Send you a ride."

The girl waved her sword coldly, and a flower appeared in front of Shi Lao.

He saw that the puppet shattered into powder, and saw that his hand was swallowed by black gas.

Seeing the bright light, his expression was cold, like a handful of snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, as solid as ever, never melting.

His eyes were fixed on this moment forever.

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✨ Owner, take a snack 27 ✨

You were born before me, and I am old when I was born.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the calligraphy written crookedly on the rolled out scroll.

The word seems to be a masterpiece of a child, and it seems to be controlled and unskilled to draw.

Aya Qingxuan saw the powder scattered on it, and seemed to know who wrote it.

She stayed in the room for a while, listening to the sound of footsteps of varying shades rushing into the house.

Those people came in when they saw that the ban on Old Shi's house had been eliminated.

They saw a lot of light in this room outside, so they concentrated their firepower to this place first.

But when he saw the cold and alienated girl, he couldn't move.

"Raise your hands and don't resist."

They don't know the person in front of them.

But you can see a male skeleton on the ground and a room full of portraits.

In the portrait is the girl in front of him.

While on a mission, someone's phone rang.

The leader saw Yi Lao, with a serious expression on his face.

After saying a few words over there, he was in disbelief for a moment before slowly replying.

He put away his defensive posture and saluted Ling Qingxuan, "Miss, Yi Lao said, we will obey you from now on."

Before the others could react, they saw that Aya Qingxuan had already accepted such a setting.

"Lao Shi is lying on the ground, please deal with the house."

"I'm going to the basement."

After she finished speaking, she walked away without stopping.

Natural spiritual power emanated from her, suppressing the people in front of her.

Although she looks young, she is indeed stronger than everyone present.

They started to work.

Aya Qingxuan slowly went to the basement.

Without Shi Lao's restraint, she could just lift her foot and go.

The slender figure moved beside the wall covered with dried blood, which was out of tune with this **** place.

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

Looking up, the cages were all empty.

There are still formations and old Shi's breath beside him.

It seems that because he was in a hurry to meet Aya Qingxuan, the master didn't tidy up this place properly, and everything was in a panic.

There was only blood and broken talismans on the ground.

Ling Qingxuan didn't stay too long. She remembered that Mr. Shi said that there was a…

"Help... help..."

The faint sound of breathing was not far away, and a magic talisman passed, and a small thing was rolled up from the dark corner.

The little thing was soft and covered in blood.

Ling Qingxuan went down a few talismans, and it was injected with a trace of spiritual energy, and it hung firmly beside her.

[Host, what is this little thing? 】It's so dirty that zz can't see it.

demon.

[…] zz is helpless, this pig also knows that this is a demon, what kind of demon is the problem.

Ling Qingxuan didn't answer and opened the studio next to her.

It was filled with the smell of ink, too strong.

Like there, this side is also full of paintings.

Her eyes stopped on the one in the corner.

The girl was wearing an ancient costume, her silver hair stood up tall, she closed her eyes, held the talisman paper in one hand, and pointed down with the other.

Following her hand, Ling Qingxuan saw the dying little fox lying on the wasteland.

【Eh! Isn't that the villain? 】zz said sharply, but not quite sure yet.

After all, the fox is too small compared to the villain.

Aya Qingxuan stepped forward and nodded.

Well, it's the little guy.

The little guy from a thousand years ago.

No wonder its demon pill is involved with the original owner's one soul. It turned out that they had met thousands of years ago.

At that time, what the original owner was doing, this body did not know, after all, it lacked a soul.

But when I ask the little guy, it's uncomfortable, but there's no prohibition?

[Host, look at other paintings. ] zz proposal.

This time, Ling Qingxuan accidentally found a few paintings in the cabinet below.

In the words, when Shi Lao was still a young man, he stood in the crowd and looked up at the original owner.

I also saw some of the elders of the Ling family who looked very similar to Yi Sihuan.

There was a demon servant behind him, very vague, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Ling Qingxuan picked out a few paintings to keep, and then left.

She stepped out of the front foot, and the back foot spontaneously burst into flames, that blue and black, strange life.

Shi Lao is really a manipulative person. If she goes out one step later, it is estimated that she will be touched by these sparks.

There was someone outside the house who specially picked her up.

When he saw her coming out, he immediately came forward to meet her.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the car, then looked at his sword, and decided to take the sword.

Everyone watched her stepping away with a sword, and they all raised their necks.

Their swords are all used to catch demons, and I've never heard of them being used like this.

Ling Qingxuan returned to the Ling family villa, and the sky was still half-bright.

Yi Lao was waiting for her at the door, and when she saw her stepping back with a sword, he rubbed Qingming's eyes.

"Miss." He greeted him and took out the thing that was used to bind the demon silk before.

Now that the demon silk was gone, he asked nervously, "Old Shi?"

"No more." Ling Qingxuan said lightly.

Shi Lao seemed to guess and sighed a few times.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at him, and Lao Yi immediately said faithfully: "Miss, don't worry, I have absolutely no objection to you."

The look in the lady's eyes was too stressful for him.

Who knew that Ling Qingxuan said seriously: "Did you ever get greened when you were young?"

Yi Lao: ? ? ?

Why did the lady suddenly ask such a thing?

Yi Lao took out the oxygen cylinder, the corners of his mouth twitched, almost misaligned.

He held on to the crutches, tremblingly said, "It shouldn't be...."

should? Bar?

Yi Lao suddenly doubts life.

"It's okay, don't panic." Ling Qingxuan said lightly.

Yi Lao felt even more panicked.

He decided to check it out immediately.

Ling Qingxuan briefly told Elder Yi about the situation of Shi's house and asked about Qin Yumeng.

"Miss, she wants to see me."

Yi Laoben was resting at home when he received a call from Qin Yumeng, crying that he wanted to see him.

Just as he was about to get up, Aya Qingxuan's text message arrived.

After thinking about it, Yi Lao pushed back the meeting with Qin Yumeng.

He knew that Ling Qingxuan went to Lao Shi's house alone and panicked, but Ling Qingxuan said it was fine.

The head of the house said it was all right, so he couldn't panic, he could only let the people guarding outside pay attention to the situation at any time.

Finally, the owner of the house came back, and Shi Lao was killed.

On the side, the owner of the house is really far behind.

"See you then, let's go together."

"Okay, Miss, you rest first, and I'll make arrangements later." Just as Lao Yi finished speaking, he saw a **** mass behind her.

The old man calmed down and asked, "What is this?"

"Demon, I'll leave it to you."

So Yi Lao held the oxygen cylinder in one hand and the mass in the other, and the crutches fell to one side.

Well, he is a strong adult, he will solve this matter.

Ling Qingxuan walked upstairs, and as soon as she opened the door, the boy rushed into her arms.

The slightly hot skin adhered to her, with a hot breath, "Where have you been?"

Aya Qing opened the door and pulled him away.

Bai Su's body was blue and purple, and when he woke up, there was no Ling Qingxuan by his side.

His skin was fair and delicate, so it was easy to get marks.

The room was empty, and the silence made him frantic.

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✨ Owner, take a snack 28 ✨

There were ripples in the clear fox eyes of the young man.

Ling Qingxuan thought for a while, but still reached out and hugged him, "I'm going to find you something to eat."

"...Liar." Bai Su wrinkled his nose, "You have a lot of smell on your body, I don't like it."

"Okay, I'll go wash." Ling Qingxuan gave him a bunch of delicious and fun things, "You put on your clothes."

Bai Su pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't like wearing them."

"Then you go to the bed and cover the quilt." Ling Qingxuan was just walking towards the bathroom when her wrist was pinched, and all the gadgets Bai Su liked fell to the ground.

He looked at her nervously, "You won't sneak away, will you?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, he said anxiously, "I will give you all my treasures, you are not allowed to run."

This is the owner he has identified, and he is definitely optimistic.

The moment she realized that she left without saying anything, Bai Su panicked and didn't know what she was doing.

Now that my mind is finally clear, my eyes are stuck on Aya Qingxuan.

"Don't run, go to bed." Ling Qingxuan pinched his face.

Bai Su went to bed and huddled under the quilt.

Ling Qingxuan went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed clothes. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Bai Su wrapped in a quilt and waiting in front of the door.

The boy's eyes were fixed on her.

He's never been so clingy before.

Ling Qingxuan pulled him to the bed, "I'll give you medicine."

She took out the ointment and rubbed it on him, but he twitched restlessly, softly saying that he hurt.

Ling Qingxuan kissed him, "It still hurts?"

This is the injury she caused him indirectly.

Bai Su Wang Qingquan, nodded lightly, "If you kiss again, maybe it won't hurt."

This is the first time I have seen such an upright deceiver.

Ling Qingxuan kissed her a few more times without hesitation, and then Bai Su gave her medicine obediently.

After finishing the session, Ling Qingxuan really wanted to sleep and felt a little sleepy. She asked the energetic young man, "Sleep or not."

"Don't sleep."

He was so nervous right now that he couldn't sleep at all.

I just wanted to look at her with my eyes open.

The cold palms covered his eyes, he angrily wanted to pull them away, but his strength was not as strong as hers.

"If you don't sleep, I'll kick you out."

The little girl's threat still played a role, Bai Su hummed twice, reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The quilt had the scent of his grass, the cool scent of a little girl, and the scent of ointment.

Under the impact of this smell, Bai Su said: "You are mine, you are not allowed to run, next time you go, tell me!"

"It's yours."

Aya Qingxuan closed her eyes and regained her sleep.

Bai Su felt that she was perfunctory, bit her lip, and put a seal on her face.

But seeing that there was indeed a tired look between her brows, she stopped making noise.