Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 209 Let It Choose Itself
"To be exact, it was the ink Gu who chose the golden silkworm Gu."

"what……"

Fang Yao looked disgusted, "This is too hungry."

Fan Chen paused: "Your description...is quite appropriate."

His slender fingers gently slid across the bottle cap and tapped on it.

Fang Yao heard a buzzing sound, and the black miasma became more intense.

Thinking that her mask was still shining with golden light until now, she wondered, could it be that the ink Gu worm is the key to the spread of the disease and poison?

Otherwise, wherever this product appears, there will be clusters of miasma coming out...

"Is it true that whoever the ink Gu worm chooses will become a plague demon?"

Although there was no heartbeat of the epidemic monster in the blue and white porcelain jar, she was very uneasy, and this guess came up in her mind for no reason.

Fan Chen was silent for a moment, but quickly said: "The Plague Demon is indeed related to the Ink Gu, but according to the records in the book, the Plague Demon cannot be formed casually, and I don't know how to form it."

Book again?
Fang Yao thought to herself, the person surnamed Fan probably also has a very precious secret booklet.

As if he could hear what she was saying, Fan Chen continued: "The ancient book was left by my mother, but more than half of it was destroyed, and many records about the plague monster were lost."

"what……"

Fang Yao suddenly realized that there are still such books in the world, and the person who can write them must be...

She glanced at Fan Chen quietly, silently stopped her thoughts, and asked about the business, "The golden silkworm Gu became like this because of the black ink Gu, right? Can you take it out sooner?"

"Yes, yes."

Fan Chen looked at her, frowned slightly and said, "However, the book also said that after the death of the plague demon, the ink Gu worms will leave as soon as possible to find other living things..."

Fang Yao thought of the few times she had seen it before, and it was true, but those ink Gu worms were captured by her booklet before they could find other living creatures as hosts.

She silently stared at the small blue and white pot that was still swaying with black miasma, thinking that if she squeezed the golden silkworm Gu to death now, would she... completely expose the secret of how many ink Gu worms she held in her hand.

Fang Yao already clearly felt that Fan Chen and those Zhaonan Gu masters were obsessed with ink Gu worms.

She crossed her hands lying on the plush cushion, shaking it unconsciously, thinking about what she should do if Fan Chen asked her to help him next.

"I know, you already have several ink Gu worms in your hands."

"Pfft...cough..."

Fang Yao quickly raised her arms, but she moved too much and accidentally pulled the wound on her back, so she couldn't help but gasped.

"Don't move!"

Fan Chen hurriedly pressed her shoulder lightly.

"I didn't know you were talking about..."

Fang Yao just wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, such a blunt lie is just a prevarication.

Besides, people have told me many things, and more importantly, he...has indeed saved himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Yao fell silent.

In fact, she knew that she should behave appropriately at this time and maintain the unclear cooperation between each other.

But... She couldn't figure out Fan Chen at all.

There are too many secrets about him, just like what he said, unpredictable, she dare not indulge herself to trust him.

But thinking of how many times he had saved himself desperately, even if he always hypnotized himself because he needed her cooperation, it would be false to say that he was not moved at all.

Fang Yao wrinkled her face in confusion, her hands unconsciously tugged at the soft fur on the blanket, and unknowingly pulled several strands off.

Fan Chen had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, if you tear it off, the blanket I sleep on will be ripped bald by you."

"..."

Fang Yao let go of her hand silently, and a few strands of wool fluttered into the brazier next to the coffee table, and were burnt into charcoal rolls.

Fan Chen looked away from the brazier, stared at Fang Yao's more shiny mask, and said, "Since you want ink Gu worms so much, and they all chose you, then there must be some kind of providence."

"..."

Fang Yao was speechless for a while, why did she want it so much, obviously this guy wanted it himself!

But before she complained, Fan Chen suddenly took out a string of bells that looked familiar, and placed them in front of her.

"This is……"

"It's the bell that controls the golden silkworm Gu."

Fan Chen smiled bitterly, "Mother once said that there are only three things, and the ink Gu worms have given up on you a few times, probably because I really can't deal with these things."

Fang Yao raised her head slightly and looked at him in surprise.

After a long time, Fan Chen spoke again: "It's yours now."

After all, he stood up abruptly, probably not remembering that he was a tall man with a height of eight feet, and only heard a "boom"...

Fan Chen's head hit the beam on the roof of the carriage, and his handsome face twisted uncontrollably for a moment.

After a short period of freezing and silence, Fang Yao ushered in Fang Yao's equally uncontrollable laughter!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The aristocratic young man who has always maintained himself calmly, calmly and indifferently... his face turned dark.

Yang Gao's voice sounded outside, "Master, you are smiling so happily, is it something very good?"

Fan Chen turned his head and threatened: "Shut up! Don't say anything!"

Fang Yao was not afraid at all, and laughed even louder: "It's all right, it's just that a generation of kings accidentally fell."

Yang Gao was at a loss, what did his master just say...

Seeing that Fang Yao did not mention himself, Fan Chen returned to his noble and glamorous face, he bowed slightly, and said indifferently: "Who is the king? I have never heard of it."

Fang Yao took a deep breath, suppressed her smile, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that since you have said so, why not try again."

"Ok?"

Fan Chen looked at her suspiciously.

Fang Yao picked up the bell and shook it casually, saying: "Let the ink Gu worm make its own choice, let's see who it will choose this time."

It was just the slight ringing of the bells shaking and colliding, which caused the blue and white jar to shake suddenly and violently.

The two shot quickly at the same time.

One quickly covered the bell, and the other pressed the lid hard.

"..."

The corners of Fang Yao's mouth twitched, she had just laughed at Fan Chen, now it was her turn that almost made a mistake.

Fortunately, the surname Fan didn't care about this, his eyes just brightened, but soon dimmed again.

But then he seemed to think of something, Fan Chen smiled again, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Fang Yao sighed inwardly, even if the surname Fan was deliberately retreating to advance, she would admit it.

Who told me that I am a temperament that eats soft but not hard.

Besides...she wanted to see why Fan Chen was so obsessed with ink Gu.

Fan Chen sat down again, took out the hanging mirror from his body, and placed it on the small coffee table.

In the hanging mirror, there was a group of black things crazily bumping around in it extremely fast, dyeing the entire mirror surface black.

Fang Yao raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Why do you take out the hanging mirror every time?"

"Because I don't want the ink Gu worm, it wants it."

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