"Alas!" He sighed heavily. The old man stretched out his fingers again and drew a simple symbol on the red rope. He saw that the bright red rope in the box in Zi Qing's hand automatically emitted a dazzling glaze without wind.
Slowly floating and dancing in mid-air, in Zi Qing's eyes, the red rope seemed to be lost, unable to find its direction for a while.
Looking at the red rope that was constantly spinning in the air, the old man nodded and smiled.
Suddenly, he jumped in front of Zi Qing in a few steps, grabbed Zi Qing's left hand, took a piece of rotten iron sheet from his arms and scratched it with water, and a drop of blood flowed out in an instant.
Seeing this, the bad old man muttered a few words.
All these movements of Old Man Zao were so fast and neat that Zi Qing had no time to be surprised. Before she could react, she saw that the drop of blood flowing from her fingertips was slowly flowing into the air under the power of Old Man Zao and his spell.
The red rope came closer, and finally it gradually merged with the red rope.
"this..."
What is this? As soon as the blood and the red rope were combined, Zi Qing felt the swarming spiritual power originating from the red rope.
Finally, the bad old man on the side tapped the red rope in mid-air a few times.
The red rope seemed to be given life force in an instant. It twisted a few times and flew towards Zi Qing.
Seeing the red rope flying towards her, Zi Qing seemed to feel its thoughts and naturally stretched out her palms to catch it.
"Girl, that's right. It seems that this red silk is destined to you."
The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Zi Qing's blood could really melt with the red silk. He really made a mistake.
"I have to say, girl, this is really your luck. This red silk was a magical treasure specially refined by Taishang Laojun for my master, but in the end I didn't expect... Oh, let's not mention those old things.
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Seeing the little girl in front of him excitedly playing with the red silk in her hands, the old man couldn't help but recall that year...
"Tai Shang Laojun?"
After hearing what Old Man Zao said, Zi Qing stopped what she was doing, looked up at Old Man Zao who looked sad and thought about people, and asked a little confused.
"Are you talking about the one in heaven?"
If she remembers correctly, she had heard a lot about the immortal Supreme Laojun and so on in modern times? Isn't that what this bad old man is talking about?
"You girl, what are you doing in heaven and earth? Apart from that white-haired old monster who always shows off everywhere with a diamond sword in his hand, who else is there in the world?"
Having said that, this Taishang Laojun can also be regarded as his ancestor, but it was precisely because of him that his master was forced to say: If you can't go to heaven, you can't go to earth.
Huh! Whenever I think of that pedantic, stubborn old man in the sky, the old man feels very unhappy.
It almost made him lose the mood to eat roast chicken.
"Why are you such a gossip at such a young age? Old man, let me tell you a few tips. Once you become familiar with it, you can easily drive this gold steel and red silk car."
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