Jing Moye glanced at the hand she was holding on his sleeve, she smiled sweeter at him, and the hand holding his sleeve shook as if it was ......
Spoiled with him?
He looked a little strange, someone in this world dared to be coquettish to him?
He let go of the hand that was pinching her chin and said, "Tell this king exactly why you came here today." ”"If you tell the truth, I will spare your life, but if there is a lie, this king will screw off your head."
Of course, Feng Shuying wouldn't tell the truth in front of him, mainly because she couldn't explain the fact that she knew Taoism to be honest.Her mind spun quickly, and she soon made up a story: "In a few days it will be my mother's sacrifice day, and there is a custom of climbing high in my hometown." ”"It is said that the higher you stand, the closer you can get to your deceased relatives, I miss my mother, I want to be closer to her.""
The highest place in the Lin Mansion is here, but the prince also knows that these people in the Lin Mansion are not good to me.""
I told them before that I wanted to come to the summit, but they wouldn't let me, and I had no choice but to make this decision."
When Jing Moye saw her dripping eyes, he knew that she wasn't telling the truth.She looked at him with a flattering face and said, "The prince also saw it, I couldn't climb up with a lot of effort, can the prince help me?"
”Jing Moye asked her, "Don't you just need the help of this king?"
”Feng Shuying said a little embarrassedly: "This time and that time!"
”"Lord Wang, you are the best, you definitely can't bear to let me work in vain."
The corners of Jing Moye's lips hooked slightly, and a pair of dark eyes looked at her with a smile: "Coincidentally, this king is very patient." ”Feng Shuying: "......"
When she just wanted to say, "Since that's the case, then forget it", he said again: "Unless you ask this king." ”It's about Feng Shuying's life, and she can still let go of this bit of figure.So she tugged at his sleeve and said, "Lord, please!"
”Jing Moye didn't speak, and threw her up with a lot of strength in his hand.Feng Shuying: "!!!!
”She almost screamed!
Big brother, if you help, you can help, and you can't say it in advance before you help, so that she is a little mentally prepared?
Her reaction was quite fast, and when she was about to land, she twisted her waist upwards and staggered to her feet, escaping the fate of being thrown into.There is a flat land on the rockery, on which an extremely fine formation is drawn with cinnabar.Feng Shuying looked at the formation, and there was a silver lock in the middle of the formation, and the lock was an item that the original owner had brought to grow up since he was a child.She didn't take the lock at the first time, she took out a piece of wood from her bosom, took out a knife and carved it quickly.She carved extremely fast, and soon carved the shape of a person.Jing Moye tapped his toes and landed beside her: "The way you think about your mother is quite special." ”Feng Shuying's hand paused, and said softly: "The countryside is vulgar, which makes the prince laugh." ”Jing Moye stood there with his sleeves up, he wanted to see what she was going to do.I saw that she quickly carved the carved human figure with a short knife to carve the eyebrows, and then took out a small vial from her arms, and poured all the blood in the bottle on the wooden man.When she had done this, she didn't know what was in her mouth, so she took off a silver lock and replaced it with a wooden figure.Jing Moye has been under a very powerful spell, and he has been looking for a way to crack it in the past few years, so he knows something about these things in Xuanmen.Feng Shuying's front was clearly a formation with a spell, looking at the lines, it was also vicious.Although this formation is different from the spell in him, it is also similar.His original mood to see the excitement suddenly faded a lot, and at this moment, he could be sure of one thing, that is, she really knew how to use Xuanmen's magic!
This little liar!
Feng Shuying didn't care about him at all at this time, the transformation of objects in the array was a very important thing, and he couldn't be sloppy at all.She didn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of, so she could only rely on experience to get it, which would be a lot of risk.As she expected, as she took out the silver lock, a fierce spirit emerged from the lock, and the fierce god pinched at her.She had already prepared, and with her other empty hand, she directly pinched a golden knife trick and slashed down according to the fierce spirit.She split the fierce spirit in half with this split!
Before the murderous spirit turned into smoke, a pair of eyes widened and looked at her in disbelief.She looked at him with innocent eyes, this fierce spirit was just not too powerful, this was just her basic operation.The fierce spirits of this era are still too little to see, and they are too brittle, and they can be killed with a single knife.It's so unchallenging!
Jing Moye couldn't see the fierce spirit, he only felt the changes in the aura around him.He asked Feng Shuying, "What just happened?"
”Feng Shuying said innocently: "Ah, did anything happen?"
Why didn't I see it?
”Jing Moye's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you want to put away your trick and talk to this king again?"
”Feng Shuying: "......"
She didn't admit it even when she was killed: "Tricks?
What's the recipe?
”"Oh, the prince is talking about this gesture of mine, this is a common gesture used to pray for blessings in our hometown."
Jing Moye snorted coldly and did not speak.He had seen someone use that trick of hers, it was a technique used by Xuanmen to split ghosts, but the other party was obviously not as smooth as she used.Feng Shuying felt a little abrupt when she heard his cold snort, feeling that with his identity, it was unlikely that she would come into contact with this kind of technique.Given his insane nature, she felt that he was cheating on her.She quickly retracted her gesture, and then placed the little wooden figure on the array.When the little wooden man was placed on the array, the aura around him quietly changed, and the purple qi that had gathered in the sky above the Lin Mansion before began to dissipate.Feng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the formation had been completed.In the future, Lin Fu can no longer lie on her body to suck blood, and she will be relatively smooth when she gets her things back.She thought about it, took out cinnabar from her bosom and drew another formation next to it, in case someone took the little wooden man away.After she finished drawing the formation, she turned her head and saw Jing Moye looking at her with an inquiring expression.She felt a sudden moment in her heart, and said very doggedly: "Lord Wang, thank you so much today, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to miss my mother so closely." ”Jing Moye's eyes were deep and indistinguishable, and he asked lightly: "Since this king has helped you so much, how do you want to thank this king?"
”Feng Shuying replied: "I will pray for the prince every day, may the prince be safe and prosperous, and live a long life." ”Jing Moye snorted coldly: "Come on something that is really visible." ”Feng Shuying asked tentatively, "For example?"
”Jing Moye said cowardly: "Let this king sleep." ”