Oh, isn’t the bloodline of a demon in the world of cultivation not enough to pass on such a secret technique?
Hu Qing feels that each race has so many secrets.
Patting his little head: "You have to practice hard and develop more bloodline inheritance. When you learn how to seal memories with bloodline, see if you can teach it to your mother. She also has valuable life experience that she wants to pass on to future generations."
Hu Huahua was completely stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why do you want to seal up the memory? Mom, why don't you just tell me and my sister what you want to pass on?"
Could it be that—you have other children?
Hu Huahua was shocked by her guess, and looked at Hu Qing with lightning-like eyes: Mom, how many sons and daughters do you have?
Hu Qingheixian: "I just think it's fun, isn't it? I only gave birth to your sister."
Oh, you are just "giving birth", and who knows what day you will suddenly wear it and give birth to another baby.
On the other side, Chun Lie left and went to Qianji Pavilion in a secretive manner.
The front door of Qianji Pavilion was deserted, and the family members of those who had not been released were no longer there. I wonder if they had gone back to discuss countermeasures.
He crossed the dirt road skillfully, and the dogs in the fields didn't bother to look at him. When he got to the house, he called out.
"Sister. Brother Sundial."
One stood and the other sat in the room. The two people who were three meters apart but had a harmonious atmosphere nodded to him.
The boss kid, who is also the master of the branch pavilion whom Chun Lie calls "Brother Sundial", has changed his face again. It is different from the politeness in front of Hu Qing that night, and also different from the indifference towards outsiders during the day. At this time, he
Gentle, kind and gentle.
"Going out to play? Is Baopingfang fun?"
The host of Sundial Pavilion carefully recorded something with his pen, and from time to time he picked up a twelve-mirror with gold and silver threads to listen or look at it.
"Every city is pretty much the same. I've been here a few times before, and nothing has changed." Chun Lie said, sitting next to the man in black: "Sister, what are you going to do with those people?"
Chunlie's sister, whose real name is Chunluo, is wearing a big black hat pushed back on her clothes, revealing her fair and long neck and the exquisite bun of raven-like hair. She has a dignified and beautiful face, with hidden power. Her skin is white.
He is greasy and has soft lips, not at all like a ruthless man who slaughtered his entire family.
She sat at the table and played with a white knife, the thin blade flipping flexibly between her slender fingers: "Well, do you want a favor?"
Chun Lie's mouth twitched. If he had a grudge against someone, he would just say nice things in front of his sister. The better he said it, the worse the consequences would be.
He licked his smile and said, "I'm afraid of dirtying Brother Dio's place."
A depressed look appeared on Chunluo's face: "I told him to kill him outside, but he still wasn't happy. Keeping such scum would only be a waste of resources."
She stopped talking, but the unfinished meaning on her face was clear: She has been turned into a ghost by others, and she is still so soft-hearted.
Chun Lie understood it and winked: Isn't that what you like about him?
Chunluo saw that he was causing trouble and snorted: "You guard the store tonight, and I'll go for a walk with your Brother Sundial."
"Oh oh oh." Chun Lie immediately stretched his neck and looked out: "Oh, the moon is out, and the willow branches are above the moon."
There happened to be a row of big willow trees opposite Qianji Pavilion, and a faint half-curved moon mark appeared in the still bright sky.
"Brother Sundial, you and my sister can go play, I'll look after the house." After saying that, he muttered in a low voice, "No one is here to buy anything anyway."
Chun Luo glared, and Chun Lie hurriedly held up his hands to beg for mercy.
The man looked up at him and smiled, then lowered his head to write down a note. It was clear that work came first.
Chun Lie curled his lips, since he called Baopingfang, the business is not as good as before, not many things are sold, and now no one dares to come, and they stay at the counter all day long, not knowing what to do, dating here is not good
?
There is no way, his sister just likes this.
Oh, so boring.
The Master of Dial Pavilion wrote meticulously and unhurriedly, while Chunluo waited quietly without saying a word. In such a space where there was no interaction at all, Chunlie felt that he was about to be squeezed out by the aura of the two of them.
Please, go on a date as soon as possible.
I really can't stand it.
Finally, the master of the Dial Pavilion closed the book and put away a number of items: "Chun Lie."
Chun Lie almost rushed over with gratitude: "Yes, I will keep an eye on the store."
The Master of Dial Pavilion smiled at him and looked at Chunluo.
Chunluo stood up, supported the table with one hand and stretched lazily: "Let's go."
The Master of Dial Pavilion smiled and said: "Just throw those people out."
Chunluo didn't speak.
The master of the Sundial Pavilion did not move.
There is nothing to love in spring, here it comes again, here it comes again.
"Okay." Chunluo took a step back: "They were punished anyway."
Chun Lie: "Sister, how did you punish them?"
Chunluo was embarrassed: "Are you curious?"
"No, no, not curious at all."
Chun Lie sighed inwardly. He didn't do well in the past. After all, he was still a senior brother, and he was still a bit dignified. Later, he became free and did not get angry with anyone. Once he was picked up by his own sister, he would never be able to turn around in his life.
If you're angry, just bear with it, who let his sister be his kisser?
Suppression from the bloodline.
Chunluo was very familiar with this mechanism house and went to the back room. After a while, several people were tied up with a rope and dragged to the ground.
Long blood stains spread under the unconscious people.
"Chunlie, clean up the place."
"Yes, yes, yes, sister, walk slowly, brother Diedi, walk slowly." Chun Lie sent the two of them out respectfully, and began to clean up, starting from the dirt road.
The dogs were sitting in front of their respective kennels, already accustomed to the extra hard work at home.
Chun Lie looked at them and felt that he was worse than a dog.
His sister has never glared at a dog.
Chunluo: If you turned into a dog, I wouldn't glare at you anymore.
The two people on a date were sitting on a motorcycle. It was just a motorcycle for transportation. It drove smoothly and smoothly. Although this kind of motorcycle is not common, it is not unusual, so passers-by stopped paying attention after seeing it a few times.
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The identity of the Master of the Sundial Pavilion would not be easily revealed as long as he was not exposed. Chunluo did not wear a hat but just covered a veil. Driving to a deserted place, Chunluo pulled up the heavy skirt and the Master of the Sundial Pavilion had already raised his feet.
He kicked several people wrapped in thick cloth down.
Chunluo curled her mouth and straightened her skirt.
The Master of the Dial Pavilion was helpless and conniving: "Why bother arguing with a few inferior things."
Chunluo made an indifferent and arrogant expression: "I'm happy."
The Master of Dial Pavilion looked at her and shook his head helplessly: "I remember you said that you grew up here."
Chunluo looked at him, with a pair of beautiful and tender eyes above the edge of the black veil: "Is that why you came to Baopingfang?"
The Master of Dial Pavilion: "Just dropping by."
Chunluo smiled, but there was indifference in his eyes: "Oh, I grew up here, but I don't have any good memories. If you want to get to know me here, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. After all, everyone who knows me is dead. I personally
Killed."
The people in a large house were all dead, and their blood was flowing like a river. She stood on it, and her heart was so calm that it didn't beat more or less.
"I heard that a lot of bones were found in that dilapidated house. I'm very sorry. It was such a happy death for those people. Hey, do you want to see it? I still remember the location."
