Lin Yanli was sitting on the futon, feeling uncomfortable. She casually found an excuse to sneak out and let Gu Xuanbei and Lu Gui chat with Lin Hanzhi.
The arrival of Lin Hanzhi and Chen Qingzhi completely exceeded Lin Yanli's expectations, and one point made Lin Yanli very concerned.
She walked out of the lobby slowly, looked at the sword light flashing in the sky, and quickly waved her hand.
Chen Mok lowered his sword, his face as ugly as ever, "What are you doing!"
"Lend me a drop of your blood."
"No!" Chen Mokou refused.
Lin Yanli had no choice but to whisper a few words into Chen Mo Mo's ear before Chen Mo Mo reluctantly agreed.
She took out the Flying Sword of Reunion from her sleeve, and using the awe-inspiring righteousness in her body as a guide, she was able to cut Chen Mo Mo's finger, and quickly squeezed out a drop of blood from it. Lin Yanli immediately used Taoism to draw the blood into the air.
Chen Mok held the sword and had no idea what Lin Yanli wanted to do.
Lin Yanli pointed her finger on her forehead, took out a drop of blood essence, and pulled the blood essence into the air. She made a hand with her hands and murmured the spell formula in her mouth.
The Taoist method used by Lin Hanzhi is a method used by Daxiu in the spiritual world to detect the bloodline of his descendants. She knows such a method.
Under the intervention of Lin Yanli's technique, the two drops of blood suspended in the air appeared with countless golden lines. Finally, under the pull of the golden lines, they merged into one.
Lin Yanli's face was filled with astonishment, and she looked at Chen Momo with a stiff neck, "Are you my father?"
"..."
Chen Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, pointed his finger to annihilate the blood in the air, and said calmly: "Master, have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag?"
Lin Yanli shrank her head, held her head in her hands, and ran out of the courtyard.
Obviously, in Chen Mok's eyes, Lin Yanli was making fun of him.
Lin Yanli jumped down the corridor in a few steps and ran to the pond in the north corner of the house before stopping.
She found a piece of bluestone and sat down, looking at her palms and lost in thought.
Her technique was not flawless, so why did it merge with Chen Momo's blood? It was impossible that Chen Momo was really her old man.
"strange."
Lin Yanli shook her head and heard the sound of footsteps. It turned out that Lu Gui saw that she had not returned to the lobby for a long time and came out to look for her.
Lin Yanli puffed up her cheeks, sighed heavily, stood up from the bluestone, jumped to Lu Gui's side, grabbed his hand, and bit down hard.
Unable to break through the opponent's defense.
"Master, what are you doing?" Lu Gui laughed dumbly and removed the spiritual energy defense around his body.
Lin Yanli didn't answer. The innocent flying sword in his sleeve shook, leaving a very shallow blood mark on Lu Gui's arm.
Lin Yanli twisted the blood droplets with her fingers, fiddled with them behind her back for a while, and handed a drop of blood that exuded a faint golden light to Lu Gui, "Dad."
Lu Gui suddenly realized that he heard this title most often in bed...
Ahem, I thought wrong.
Lu Gui pinched his eyebrows and tapped Lin Yanli's head with his finger, "That's a good call. Don't call me next time."
Obviously, Lu Gui also thought that Lin Yanli was making fun of him.
Lin Yanli sighed and patted away the blood suspended in the air.
If Chen Mok was an accident, how would Lu Gui explain it?
How can one person have two fathers?
No, we have to find a few more people to test!
Lin Yanli pushed her hands and said, "Good disciple, you go back first, then you can say shit about me."
Lu Gui knocked Lin Yanli's head again, "Master, it's not beautiful at all for a girl to say such things."
"Anyway, you can find any excuse to excuse me. I have something to do now!"
"Okay, don't let your "Grandpa" and "Grandma" wait for too long, it will appear rude."
Lu Gui smiled with amusement, biting certain words very hard.
Lin Yanli's cheeks were rosy, she glared at Lu Gui, tiptoed, and headed east at a very fast speed.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, she stopped in front of a gray house.
She moved forward and knocked on the door. Seeing that there was no movement, she walked to the window, opened it, and looked inside.
The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, with a table, a bed and nothing else.
Lying on the bed was a young man wearing a black robe, with a haggard face and sunken eye sockets, looking like he had no love left in his life.
"Ahem, Liu Bailuo, come out quickly, I have something to do with you."
Hearing this, the young man in the room suddenly raised his head and saw Lin Yanli at the window sill, crying. He quickly got up and stood on the window sill aggrievedly, "Miss, you haven't ignored me for a long time. I
I thought you had forgotten me."
"Uh, um." Lin Yanli tilted her head. It seemed that Lu Gui had not spoken to Liu Bailao in the past few months.
She patted Liu Bailu's shoulder and said with a guilty conscience: "You are my right-hand man, how could I forget you? I am too busy these days."
"I heard that a few days ago, Junior Sister Qianluo spent the night in your room every day."
"Um...Zhou Qianluo is a woman!"
"Women, there are differences between men and women..."
Liu Bailuo murmured, a little startled.
These days, Lin Yanli ignored him and was already irritable. Yesterday, Zhou Qianluo even brought the tea bowl that Lin Yanli drank from to show off in front of him, which was simply murderous.
If he was also a woman, he would be able to post with Lin Yanli...
Liu Bailao looked down with his dull eyes, raised his fingers, and shouted coldly: "These causes and effects all come from the differences between men and women. Only by removing this dirty root and grinding away this great cause and effect can...
…”
Before he finished speaking, Liu Bailao used the two fingers of his right hand as a sword and drew the sword toward his crotch.
"Even if it is cut, it will still grow!"
Lin Yanli was shocked. He raised his fist and knocked Liu Bailuo several meters away before stopping his ridiculous behavior.
Half an hour later, Liu Bailu was resting her head on Lin Yanli's thigh, squinting, feeling very comfortable.
The saying that a crying child is fed by milk probably refers to his current situation.
Lin Yanli put her little hand on Liu Bailuo's head, and while stroking his hair, she pondered the results of the spell she had just performed.
Just as she expected, Liu Bailuo's essence and blood successfully integrated with her blood.
Chen Mo Mo, Lu Gui, and Liu Bailu had the same result. As the saying goes, a spell cannot go wrong three times. There was something wrong with her.
From this, it can be inferred that she should have nothing to do with Lin Hanzhi.
Lin Yanli rubbed her face with her hands, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.
In fact, she quite hopes to find her blood relatives in this world, but now it seems that this hope is quite slim.
The world is vast and there is no magic to rely on. Finding people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, she will not give up this hope, because her name is Lin Yanli, and she hates giving up halfway.