It turns out that this is not a token of the protagonist.
It's not even a supporting character around the protagonist, it can only be counted as an accessory that can assist in condensing the protagonist's powerful soul.
Ziqing sighed slightly in his heart, not disappointed.
Instead, it made her feel a little more real.
Even if it's just an insignificant accessory in the plot, Ziqing has also received more "advanced" treatment than the original plot.
This is the difference between real cannon fodder and supporting roles.
Even if it is a supporting role, as long as it is related to the plot line, it will be treated preferentially by the plot.
Ziqing thought of the tasks he had done, what kind of "cannon fodder female supporting role", it should be a female supporting role or an important female supporting role, so it will be easy to touch the real plot and complete the task so easily.
When Ziqing was out to inquire about the news before, he obviously felt that everyone would reveal some information intentionally or unintentionally; And at this moment, she was able to see the source of a "strange noise" that bothered her through the bell Zi Jing was right, this place was indeed unusual, it was an enchantment edge.
It's like a piece of paper that has been folded, and where the paper meets is the barrier between the two worlds.
Coincidentally, the place where this house is located is where two pieces of paper intersect.
The other side of the enchantment is nothing else, it is the world of gods and ghosts.
What she does in this world, the other party can feel, and everything the other party does, she can also perceive, but she is in a different world, she can only perceive, but she can't see.
Normally, everything Ziqing does here will not have the slightest effect on the ghost, and the ghosts, it stands to reason that they will not have any impact on the people and things in this world, but I don't know why, this balance has been broken, and the people who live here will be affected by the ghost's magnetic field, and people can't hurt the ghost.
But just now, the little bell inadvertently broke this "imbalance" and became the existence of "communication" with each other, so when the ghost wanted to approach Ziqing in this subtle way of mental torture as usual, it was "washed away" by Ziqing's sudden grin and spewed out of the "anger".
Zijing looked at the bell on her wrist and smiled.
It turns out that it's not that ghosts are more powerful than people, it's that they're not on the same platform in the first place.
All the residents in the vicinity of this place hang wind chimes under the eaves, which is actually part of the formation, or part of the contract.
The worlds on both sides of the barrier keep their promises.
But some people have peeked into the heavens, one day this barrier will be broken, and there is a Heavenly Demon Lone Star descending into the world, and only with its seven spirits can it achieve its supreme supernatural power and save the world It was as if they had some kind of mission, and they began to prepare for the Seven Spirits The information is cut off here.
Ziqing might as well use the greatest malice to speculate on the old woman in the courtyard and the seemingly benevolent landlord aunt.
Judging from the events of the past few days, none of them want to let themselves out of this courtyard, and they all go to others to preach with a "detached" attitude Thinking of this, a thought involuntarily came to mind.
The red threads are interwoven in a very complex way, and as soon as they touch the skin, they can adhere to it, influencing and even controlling the host in a special way of energy transmission.
However, this kind of Gu technique is very profound and obscure, and it is difficult for the host to find out that it is actually just a tool of the bell, but instead feels that the bell is like the most precious treasure that can bring them great benefits.
Just like the fox who has cultivated the Tao, it is because he inadvertently obtained this bell that he can open his spiritual wisdom and cultivate as an adult.
From her point of view, this bell is tantamount to her luck and destiny, but from the main plot of this plot world, she is just the carrier of this magic weapon accessory, and her task is just to combine this accessory with the main body of the magic weapon, and then become a fast cornerstone for the protagonist to go to supreme power Ziqing's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, that is to say, he has now become the carrier of this accessory, so what he is doing now is his original intention, or has it been included in the plot Jun's planning The next day, Ziqing didn't get up until noon, washed up, ate, and breathed a little, and went directly to the landlord next door, Aunt Zong's house.
Walking to the big iron gate, Ziqing subconsciously looked at the house on the left, the doors and windows were as closed as always, lifeless, in stark contrast to the house they rented.
When she came back from the hospital yesterday, Ziqing didn't see the strange old woman, she felt that the old woman was more neurotic and stubborn than Aunt Zong, and such a person was very difficult to communicate.
It's better to go to the landlord to change your name.
The rental house is only separated from the landlord's house by a wall, and beyond the courtyard gate, Ziqing saw Aunt Yong standing on the street rock, with her head slightly raised, as if she knew that she was coming, looking at Ziqing with a "master" who knew everything.
Ziqing shouted: "Aunt Zong, I am the daughter of the tenant next door, and I want to ask you something."
Aunt Retort snorted coldly from her nose, then turned around and entered the room. frowned slightly, I don't know if this is to throw her face.
Thinking about it, all the intersections between them were just two ambiguous words she said to herself when Wu Jing had an accident three days ago, walked to the gate of the courtyard and was stopped by her.
In the end, they are just a landlord and a tenant, even if she thinks she is superior, but she doesn't need to be so pretentious.
The gods are chattering, there must be something boring.
Zi Jing hesitated slightly, pushed open the hidden iron door, and followed in unequivocally.
The yard dam is small, and on the left hand side of the entrance is a vegetable patch built with drill bits, lush green vines crawling all over the shelves, and strings of green beans hanging between the cascading leaves.
On the right-hand side is a chicken shed with a raised bottom and a ground covered with grass and wood ash, which seems to be cleaned frequently, and it is not too dirty.
On the two stone stairs is a spacious street rock, with chopped firewood blocks neatly stacked on one side, and a stone mill on the other, as well as some miscellaneous items.
This is the first time Ziqing has entered the landlord's house, and he didn't expect that in this city where every inch of land is valuable, there can be such a fresh countryside, which is rare.
Passing through the hall gate, you enter a courtyard house, which is where Aunt Yong lives.
Ziqing subconsciously swallowed his saliva, don't talk about this antique furnishings, the area of this courtyard alone is not simple.
Looks like she's going to have to reevaluate the landlord.
There is only one possibility: rich or expensive.
His eyes swept at random, and his eyes fell on the stone table in the courtyard, and Aunt Yong was already seated, and there was an empty stone bench opposite, as if she was waiting for a vacant seat. t1706231537: