"Bu Yao's mind-reading skills are of no use to you or me."
Lan Shengxue knew this before, but did not deliberately say it, nor did he ask Bu Yao, but Bu Yao also kept to herself, "Does mind-reading have to depend on people? You are the Demon Emperor, and mind-reading has no effect on you.
Yes, it's reasonable, how can I avoid her mind reading?"
"Fool! Because you are a spirit."
Lan Shengxue was startled!
"It's not surprising that Bu Yao can't read your mind. You can even swallow the magic seal that no one else can touch. Is there anything more surprising than this?"
Lan Shengxue: "..."
The Magic Seal... something that represented power and status in the eternal demon world, she actually swallowed it as soon as she said it. She even wondered, what was wrong with swallowing it, but she had to swallow the Magic Seal.
What's even more damning is that the life and death contract between Gong Qianjue and her has not yet been terminated.
"Don't worry, I have everything under control." He understood what she was thinking.
Lan Shengxue nodded, and the two of them walked and passed by a narrow path. They didn't want to walk there, but from a distance they saw a little girl sitting on an ancient tree next to the path, a little priest!
Just like when they came, her legs were hanging down. This time, she was not playing the flute. She was leaning on the tree trunk, looking not far away, her thoughts were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The two looked at each other and realized that it was better to hurry up than to hurry up. They walked over.
Xiao Shui'er noticed someone approaching and turned to look at the person, her eyes as clear as water.
The two of them changed their looks and had very ordinary faces. Xiao Shui'er just glanced at them and said nothing else.
"Little girl." Lan Shengxue said.
Xiao Shui'er looked at her with some doubts in her eyes. What did she ask her to do?
Lan Shengxue couldn't help but chuckle, this little girl was quite aloof.
Are all priests so aloof?
She is like this, and so was Di Yunshang before.
"What's the matter?"
"There is indeed something going on."
Xiao Shui'er waited for Lan Shengxue's next words.
"When I came here before, I heard that the little girl could play the flute?"
"Um."
"I wonder what tune the girl is playing?"
"It's just boring and casual."
Lan Shengxue frowned frivolously. This little priest spoke like an adult, and his mental age did not look like he was seven or eight years old.
"Little girl, I heard that Mu Tongling holds sacrifices every year, and you are the little priest here?"
"Yes." She answered happily to Lan Shengxue's words, "It is rare for outsiders to enter Mu Tongling, but everyone who enters here is extraordinary. I think the two of them have a calm temperament and elegant manners.
It’s not like those local ruffians who hunt or be hunted by others all year round.”
Di Yunshang looked at the little girl with deep eyes. The girl's speech and behavior were very much like an adult.
"I'm just talking about things. Outside, I've seen a lot of people, so I naturally know how to look at people."
"Little girl, what if I say you don't look seven or eight years old?" Lan Shengxue asked with a smile, a condensation flashing in his eyes.
This girl has a strange mind, very strange.
"Everyone in the world says not to be deceived by appearance. I think this sentence makes sense. Even if you are seven or eight years old, you are just a skin."
Lan Shengxue smiled slightly, "In that case, I won't say anything more and take my leave."
She pulled Di Yunshang and turned around.
Xiao Shui'er asked herself: "What do you want to do when you come to Mu Tongling?"
Lan Shengxue stopped and said, "No matter what we are going to do, little priest, will you stop us?"