Yu Xian, Diao Chan, and Xu Huang all remained on guard. When they confirmed that Zhang Liao had gone away, they looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
Yu Xian gasped and fell to the ground, "It's finally over!"
There were so many things that Yu Xian had experienced this night, and Yu Xian hadn't even digested them yet.
Diao Chan snorted angrily from the side, "It's over? Our affairs are not over yet."
Yu Xian patted the stone next to him and made a suggestion that Diao Chan could not refuse.
"You should take a rest first. I'm tired most of the night and I'm almost falling apart."
After the power of one mother wears off, side effects soon begin to appear.
Yu Xian's body underwent magical modifications for a period of time in the "Gourd of Fame".
The "gourd of fame" was manifested by the lungs of the ancient saints and has many miraculous powers.
Although the "Power of One Mother" embodies a unique magical power, Yu Xian vaguely felt that the overdraft on his body was inevitable.
After going through the mountains and ridges all night long, Yu Xian felt that all the muscles in his body were extremely sore.
Diao Chan had obviously worked very hard. After listening to Yu Xian's suggestion, although her face still looked ugly, she still followed the suggestion and sat down.
Xu Huang didn't have much to spend. He sat cross-legged and silently.
He neither asked Yu Xian why he was confronting Zhang Liao, nor panicked about what to do next.
Yu Xian rested for a while, then suddenly remembered something and patted his head.
"I almost forgot something important."
Diao Chan and Xu Huang both turned their heads.
Yu Xian raised his hand, and ink slowly began to drip from it.
This time, it was Xu Huang who couldn't hold back his anger, "What is this?"
Yu Xian shook his head, "I don't know either. This is Weiwei Zhang Wen's mount. It was originally an ink unicorn. Yesterday, while I was riding, it suddenly jumped on me and disappeared. Then the body started dripping with ink, and I
I couldn't hide even if I wanted to, so I was chased all the way."
Even with Xu Huang's calmness, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded after hearing this.
"Guard Lieutenant Zhang Wen's mount, you couldn't have entered the palace to assassinate me in the middle of the night, right?"
Weiwei Zhang Wen was responsible for guarding the imperial city, and Yu Xian fought with him in the middle of the night. There was only one possibility, that is, the imperial advisor sneaked into the palace at night.
There was Diao Chan by his side, so Yu Xian couldn't go into too much detail.
He could only say vaguely, "Yeah, just go for a walk. By the way, look here and look carefully."
In order to change the topic, Yu Xian pointed to the ink dripping on the ground.
Xu Huang looked carefully and saw that the ink fell to the ground and soon turned into a series of essays.
The evil deeds of Yu Xian were painfully written down above, and edicts were promulgated one after another.
"It's awesome."
Yu Xian wanted to hold the drop of ink with his hand, but it slipped between his fingers every time.
As he spoke, Yu Xian turned back to Diao Chan and asked, "Have you heard of this thing?"
"ah?"
Diao Chan was a little absent-minded.
Hearing Yu Xian's words, Diao Chan turned her head and said, "Oh, this is what you are talking about."
As she spoke, Diao Chan held a slender hand behind her back and gently hooked her fingers.
The blood that Yu Xian had sprayed on the ground immediately turned into crystal clear blood beads.
These blood beads are rolling around like living creatures, very dexterous.
Diao Chan hooked her fingers again, and the blood beads rolled over silently and fell into Diao Chan's palm.
Then Diao Chan closed her hands slightly, and the blood beads slowly hardened and turned into red crystals.
She opened her slender hand, and the hardened blood beads were connected together in a dense and spiritual way, and then they were quietly put on Diao Chan's wrist.
A slight smile appeared on Diao Chan's lips.
Yu Xian reluctantly waved his hand at her, "Hey, I'm asking you something, why are you giggling?"
giggle?!
Diao Chan hehe.
She glanced at Yu Xian and explained lazily, "It's just a ghost."
"Spirit?" Yu Xian was startled, "Did the ink turn into spirit? What kind of monster is this?"
Diao Chan looked like an idiot.
"Can't ink turn into a spirit? Let me tell you, this spirit is more understanding of human nature than ordinary people."
Yu Xian immediately asked with a shy face, "Then tell me."
Diao Chan sneered, "Why should I tell you that I haven't settled the score with you yet."
At this point, Diao Chan gritted her teeth and looked at Yu Xian, "Have we not agreed long ago that the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river, how dare you harm me tonight."
Although it was indeed Yu Xian's plan, it would be too stupid to say it at this time.
Yu Xian quickly defended, "This has nothing to do with me. You ran out on your own. To be honest, well, I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect you to be quite generous."
"Accident?"
Diao Chan's beautiful eyes are narrowed and dangerous.
"You clearly know that I am disgusted when I feel your aura. That's why you deliberately released your aura to lure me out when you were dealing with Zhang Liao. Do you think I didn't understand?"
Diao Chan originally planned to go to bed, but it was the sudden appearance of that nasty smell that made her mistakenly think that Yu Xian had broken the tacit understanding between the two and secretly invaded Situ's mansion.
As a result, when she came out to chase people away, she found that she had fallen into Yu Xian's pit.
…
Yu Xian coughed slightly, not knowing how to calm down.
Yu Xian quickly swore to the sky, "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation for this later."
Diao Chan sneered and said, "Then no need."
Yu Xian didn't want to continue arguing with Diao Chan on this topic, so he quickly signaled, "What's so special about this ink fairy? Why can't I get rid of it no matter how I drive it away?"
Diao Chan gloated after hearing this and said, "Of course you can't get rid of it. Do you know how this thing becomes a sperm?"
Without waiting for Yu Xian's reply, Diao Chan said to herself, "There are many learned people in the imperial city. These people have to correct official documents and write memorials every day. Writing naturally requires the use of ink, used inkstones and
The pen should also be cleaned in time."
"But the Imperial City is no better than other places, so naturally they cannot be allowed to do whatever they want. So all the civil and military officials, big and small, agreed to go to a pool in the South Palace to clean themselves. Over time, that pool became the Mochi."
"Those pen and ink articles are the most revealing of human nature. And most of those who use these things are well-educated Confucian scholars. This Mo Qilin is the monster born in this ink pond."
Yu Xian was speechless as he listened, wondering why Mo Qilin was so unconventional.
Seeing that Diao Chan spoke so clearly, Yu Xian quickly asked, "Then I wonder what magical abilities this Mo Qilin has, and how to deal with it?"
Diao Chan glanced at Yu Xian and said, "Since you have become a national teacher, you must also know about merit."
Yu Xian nodded quickly.
Confucianism is the way to transform merit, and Yu Xian has already seen the power of this skill tonight.
Could it be that this Mo Qilin has something to do with the power of merit?