Chapter 42 Do you sincerely worship me as your teacher?
"Do you know him?" Yao Ranran looked at the blind left eye and thought of a person.
Lu Ziqian nodded blankly, "I met him once in Langan City. At that time, he chased me for eight miles and wanted to accept me as his disciple... But I didn't agree. There is only Master Ranran in my heart!"
He hurriedly explained, fearing that Yao Ranran would misunderstand him as a half-hearted person.
"Hmm...I understand. Did you say he dropped a bloody bead on your hand?"
"Yes, it's this bead..." Lu Ziqian dug into his sleeves and held up a blood-colored bead and showed it to her carefully.
Yao Ranran picked up the ancient identification mirror and wanted to confirm what it was.
[Yin evil blood soul bead: an evil object that gathers yin energy and evil spirit, and is made of thirteen blood eye beads. 】
"Thirteen Blood Eye Beads..." Yao Ranran picked up the Yinsha Blood Eye Bead and squeezed it tightly, as if there was overwhelming resentment boiling inside.
Subconsciously, a thought flashed through her mind - How could a mortal touch this thing?
Gulu gulu——
The Yinsha Blood Soul Pearl rolled out of her hand.
Lu Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then chased after him without thinking.
Yao Ranran looked at his panicked back, her pupils dilated in shock.
Could it be that the spy was none other than this stupid scholar who suddenly moved to the unknown mountain peak and forced himself to become his teacher???
Her mind was spinning at high speed at this moment, tracing the incident back to the day when the three of them had just returned from the secret realm.
A weightless bird fell down and pecked at the vines, causing her to break several bones.
Xiangyin Xiaorong followed closely behind, the trees and vines were doubled reinforced, but a meteorite suddenly hit the sky above the usually peaceful Suoling Mountain, and it was only a short distance away from taking their lives.
While quietly recovering from his injuries in the Taoist temple, Lu Ziqian never came out, so nothing happened.
And when Xiaorong Xiangyin was recovering from her injuries, she was bumped into by Lu Ziqian while passing through the unknown peak. She happened to meet Grandma Wang who was missing her grandson, so she prepared rice cakes for them to deliver. After chatting with Lu Ziqian until the sun went down, Xiaorong and Xiangyin felt...
A series of bizarre things happened. Even now, my brain is still dizzy and I can’t buy any elixir to cure it...
"Fairy Ran Ran, is there something wrong with this blood-colored bead?" Lu Ziqian carefully wiped the blood-colored bead with a corner of his robe and made sure it was clean before continuing to hold it respectfully.
Yao Ranran remained silent, raising the small mirror in her hand to face him.
Lu Ziqian blinked in confusion, "Fairy Ran Ran, is this mirror right or wrong?"
Why does Fairy Ran Ran want to face this small mirror to herself?
This mirror seems to be some kind of magic weapon. This is the first time for him to see a precious magic weapon so close!
Yao Ranran still didn't answer.
The small mirror in his hand gradually revealed this person's information.
[Target: Lu Ziqian
Qualifications: Tiansha Lone Star (destined to be lonely all his life, extremely evil to the people around him, a natural prodigy in cultivating demons.)
Spiritual Root: Dark Spiritual Root
Cultivation: None
Comment: Only say good things once, stay away from him if you don’t want to die!】
Gan!
The evil star!!
Yao Ranran was still struck by lightning.
There were waves in my heart, but there was a stunned expression on my face.
"Fairy Ran Ran, Fairy Ran Ran?" Lu Ziqian called her warmly, wondering why the fairy ignored him.
Yao Ranran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lu Ziqian said happily: "What was Fairy Ran Ran thinking about just now?"
He looked at the fairy's face from the side, and his heart beat faster.
Lu Ziqian's ears were flushed red, and he held the Yinsha Blood Soul Bead stiffly.
Yao Ran lowered her eyes to look at the bead, raised her trembling hand, carefully stretched out her two slender fingers, one on the left and the other on the right, to pinch the round body of the Yinsha Blood Bead, and picked it up.
During this period, she never touched any of Lu Ziqian's skin.
"Fairy Ran Ran, what on earth is this?" Lu Ziqian asked curiously.
Yao Ranran couldn't help but took half a step back, looked at Lu Ziqian's doubtful eyes, and felt that this move was not polite, so she stood still and said: "Brother Ziqian, has anyone checked your cultivation qualifications?"
Ziqian...brother?
Lu Ziqian blushed at this claim and shouted, "Xian, fairy, just call me Zi Qian. Zi Qian is just a mortal. No one has ever seen my cultivation qualifications."
After saying that, he glanced at Yao Ranran secretly, and then quickly looked away. She is the master, and she cannot mess up her seniority!
Yao Ranran kept a safe distance from him, thinking urgently.
The scholar didn't look like he was lying, so there was an explanation for all the accidents.
Lu Ziqian didn't know that he had a special physique, so he unconsciously approached Xiaorong Xiangyin, causing them to become seriously ill. The longer they were in contact with Lu Ziqian, the closer they were to their death!
And this blind Taoist Zuo——
Yao Ranran turned her attention to Zuo Xia.
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew up from the mountain peak, which lifted his wide-sleeved robe, revealing the bruised skin underneath.
The color was shocking. Lu Ziqian was startled and couldn't bear to say: "Fairy Ran Ran, what happened to this Taoist? What kind of torture did he suffer during his lifetime?"
Yao Ranran looked at him thoughtfully, I am afraid that this injury is closely related to Lu Ziqian.
Lu Ziqian recalled: "I clearly remember that some time ago, the Taoist priest's exposed arms were in good condition, without any injuries. How come... in such a short period of time... he suffered such hardships... with wounds as big and small as fingernails?"
, it’s like falling into a nest of poisonous insects, who is so vicious that he even wants to torture an old fortune teller!?”
Yao Ranran glanced at him: Now I have to ask you!
This fresh wound marks coincided with the time when I met Lu Ziqian.
This blind Taoist Zuo is also a good fortune teller, and he is still alive and kicking after experiencing so much.
It's just that he should never let go of this bead and seek trouble for himself. Ziqian, looking at Xiaorong Xiangyin's situation, he would have to lose half his life even if he didn't die!
She couldn't let Lu Ziqian continue to play outside, especially near her Taoist temple!
Yao Ranran raised her hand and flicked it, and the storage bag carried by Zuo Xia flew out and fell into her hand.
"That..." Lu Ziqian mustered up the courage to look directly into her eyes, and immediately fell into a pool of autumn water.
"Huh?" Yao Ranran didn't dare to talk to him.
Lu Ziqian's ears turned red and he said warmly: "Fairy Ran Ran, why did this fortune teller commit suicide in your hands?"
suicide?
That's right.
This also has a lot to do with you!
At this moment, Yao Ranran just wanted to stay away from him quickly, save her own life, and rescue Xiaorong Xiangyin.
"He died when he got old and tired of living." Yao Ranran answered concisely.
Lu Ziqian's face was full of astonishment.
Why did he look at the fortune teller with the look of someone who didn't live enough...
Yao Ranran then said: "Lu Ziqian, do you really worship me as your teacher?"
"Yes! The only thing that prompted Zi Qian to return to his hometown was his grandmother and Fairy Ran Ran!" Lu Zi Qian responded hurriedly.
Second update ~ I wonder if I can get more votes for surprises ~ |ω｀) Thank you everyone for reading ~