"Never, general!"
Back to the Marshal's house, Su Yin summoned everyone to discuss how to use Hanyu bracelet to save his highness, but Xiao Mu was very opposed.
Changfeng, Muyu and Lisi are not warlocks. They all look at him suspiciously.
Xiao Mu said: "the cold jade bracelet is the most Yin thing. Although it is a holy weapon, no one has ever mastered it. Dongyue has been given the cold jade bracelet for many years, but no one has been able to make a blood contract with it."
"If you leave the fire, you just need to drop blood?"
"That's not everyone's blood, that's one of them. Second, even if the general has a contract with Han yubangle, you are pregnant. How can you go to hell? "
Su Yin was shocked: "do you want to go to hell?"
"The emperor used his heart and blood as a guide, but he couldn't recall the spirit of his highness. The spirit must have entered the Department of hell."
"Lying trough, Yin, Yin Department?"
Su Yin seems to be stunned by thunder. The appearance of demons and practitioners in this era has shocked her, and now she comes out again.
Looking at Xiao Mu's serious appearance, what he said must be true.
"It's very troublesome to find out if you are in the soul of the Yin Department. Besides, your life is still in danger. The general is not a monk. It's very dangerous to enter the Yin Yang path. "
Xiao Mu sighed and said, "besides, I think it's too strange. It's like it's aimed at the general."
"I think it's very strange, too."
Changfeng echoed, and took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Xiao Mu, still wet with water.
Xiao Mu opened it and saw that it was a black talisman, and the cinnabar on it was almost gone.
Changfeng explained: "this is the talisman that the dark owl found at the bottom of the boat. I think it's strange, so I brought it back."
Su Yin curiously gave a head in the past: "a mu, what is this?"
"This is the spirit controlling talisman of the witch clan. This kind of color talisman can at least control the spirit above the ghost general."
Looking at Su Yin's face, Xiao Mu added: "it's the talisman that controls ghosts."
Su Yin suddenly realized: "so, I fell that fall is not an accident?"
"Not at all."
"But what a coincidence." Su Yin recalled the scene at that time. Who knew she would go to hold the baby?
Changfeng said in a deep voice: "don't worry, general. I've sent someone to continue to investigate this matter. I'm afraid the most important thing at the moment is the matter of your highness."
"Yes, the first Prince of the dynasty died young, this..."
In fact, we all know the meaning: if the prince dies young, Su Yin is of great importance.
In the final analysis, Su Yin was the only one in the culture and military of Manchu Dynasty.
No matter how much Wu Chuang Nan Zhao likes her, he will feel resentful after a long time. If he wants to be punished, he can't be prevented.
Everybody, look at me and I'll look at you. I've been silent for a while.
Su Yin thought for a long time and asked Xiao Mu, "ah mu, what kind of person can have a blood contract with Han jade bracelet?"
"I heard that it was a person born on ghost moon and ghost day, but in fact, there was such a person in the royal family of East Vietnam, but there was no blood contract with Han jade bracelet."
"So it's waiting for its master?" Su Yin took down the jade bracelet and looked over and over for a long time. "I don't know if I can have a blood contract with it."
While talking, Su Yin can't help biting his finger and squeezing a drop of blood on the cold jade bracelet. Xiao Mu doesn't stop him.
The blood bead is round and smooth, rolling a circle along the cold jade bracelet, but it didn't fall on the ground.
Then, the blood slowly soaked the bracelet. In an instant, the cold jade bracelet seemed to be alive. The blood gas in it formed a vein and began to flow.
Su Yin looked at Xiao Mu in amazement: "ah mu, this, this..."
Xiao Mu sighed and frowned.
……
Demons, temple.
Ling Jue took the crystal clear jade hairpin, looked at the rare sunlight for a long time, and finally handed it to Bai Li.
"Hundred Li, you can see the crack?"
"Zunshang spent a hundred years of cultivation to repair the Hosta. How could there be cracks?" Baili held the Hosta with a burst of emotion. He was envious.
Even if the rebirth of Nirvana forgets all the memories, Ling Jue Su Yin's heart remains unchanged.
In order to repair the jade hairpin, he did not hesitate to refine the best jade with a hundred years of cultivation, and then integrated it into the broken jade.
The process is long and the process is complex.
But Ling Jue did.
Ling Jue was full of joy and asked Baili excitedly, "you say, if you see this hairpin, will you still be angry with me?"
"General Su is a very sensible person. He will be very happy."
"That's it. I'm going to visit the Terran, and I'll leave it to you."
Bai Li looked at the happy Ling Jue and hesitated: "Sir, have you ever thought about what you would do if you met general Su one day?"
Ling Jue was stunned and didn't say a word.
"You haven't recovered your memory. You certainly don't know what happened thousands of years ago, the fall of the demons, and the bones buried in lingchi. Do you know all about them?"
"It has nothing to do with the lady."
"Why not? She is now the Grand Marshal of the army in Xishu, holding a large number of troops. If Wu, Zhuang and Nanzhao ruled the whole country, only western Shu would be left in Yanhuang. At that time, your only enemy in the Terran is general su. "
“……”
Ling Jue was silent for a long time, and stood up: "in any case, she is a woman who gives birth to her own son, and she will protect her."
He said and then went out, just to the palace gate, the evil flame suddenly fell from the sky.
"Respect, respect..." evil flame angrily climbed up, wings have no time to close, face embarrassed.
Ling Jue raised her eyebrow: "what's the matter with panic?"
"The black dog, who killed thousands of swords, ran away with the old cow. His subordinates searched all over the demons, but they didn't find them."
"Escaped?"
"I must have escaped. The lead rope is gone. I'm going to find them and ask you to kill them. "
"Oh, you're going to kill them?"
"No, I'm going to cook them. It's too much. It's too much. If I take a nap, they'll be gone."
Ling Jue frowned and flew up to Fenghuang mountain, but he saw that he was standing in the thatched cottage, quietly looking at the painting on the wall.
As soon as she brushed her sleeve, the painting caught fire.
"Matchless stop, you..."
Ling Jue rushed in, but he didn't have time to save the painting.
The painting was burnt to ashes, and then it went up in smoke.
Ling Jue's face sank instantly: "matchless, what do you mean?"
Li Huo turned his head and looked at Ling Jue coolly. He said, "you'd better call me Li Huo. The name is unique. I don't like it very much."
"Why do you burn paintings?"
"Painting is also my painting. If I burn it, I won't think about it."
Li Huo looked at Ling Jue's angular face and said with a sad smile: "I'm fighting for the possibility of resurrection, but I don't want to see you. If I had known this, I might as well have died clean."
"What are you talking about? Why don't you wait to see me? "
"If you are waiting to see me, why do you always avoid me?"
Li Huo stares at Ling Jue and walks towards him step by step. He subconsciously retreats to the bedside, where there is no way to retreat.