Ms. High Risk Occupation

"The third tasker..."

"Stop, stop-"

Ning Zhao was amused for a moment. She touched Xiaowogua's hairy head on her lap, and said helplessly, "I know, Xiaowogua."

"How many questers have there been in this world? Could it be...are there countless questers in front of me? They didn't complete the quest, what is the final outcome?"

This series of questions confused Xiao Wogua.

It opened a pair of dripping blue eyes, and it took a while to react.

"I'm counting...one, two, three..."

"Oh, it's too many to count!"

Xiaowogua stretched out her two front paws, and said in a foolish way: "There are not many, but I can't count them."

"As for the ending... the main system said that it was confidential information, I can't say..."

Its blue eyes were watery, and it looked very pitiful, and Ning Zhao couldn't help embarrassing it by asking more questions.

She stroked Xiaowogua's soft belly again and again, her eyes fell on the wall of the white system space again, and the wall was still the scene of the magic palace outside.Xuan Xiang was lying beside the Xuanbing basin, already meeting Duke Zhou in her dream.

……

After crossing the bluestone courtyard wall that was more than one person tall, and bypassing the thorny hibiscus flowers planted by the courtyard wall, Ning Yan landed lightly in the courtyard of the Ning family's ancestral house.

He couldn't tell what his psychology was, but this time he returned to the Ning family, he didn't intend to let the head of the Ning family know, nor did he intend to tell the Ning family the truth about Ning Zhao's death.He just wanted to go to his grandfather quietly and beg him to tell him how to use the secret method.

After all, when he was young, his grandfather loved A Zhao the most, and his favorite thing to do was to scratch A Zhao's face with his beard, making her wrinkle her small face in aggrieved way.

Ning Yan pasted a talisman to conceal his figure, and walked carefully into the yard while pricking up his ears to listen to the movement nearby.

His cultivation level is enough to hide his figure from being discovered by the servant girl.

If you want to pass in front of the head of the Ning family without knowing it, it will be very difficult.

Although he is very talented, and now he is the Dzogchen cultivation base in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but in front of his father who is in the late stage of fusion, he is still not enough to look at at all.

The difference in cultivation between the two is really too big.

While thinking, Ning Yan put away the spirit sword in his hand, turned over from the window sill and fell into the room with hands and feet together.

The room is incensed, and it has a faint and steady smell, like the agarwood that has been exposed to the sun for 49 days.

Ning Yan sniffed, and with the extremely memorable incense, confirmed the room of his grandparents.

After all, in the entire Ning family, only his grandmother loved to tidy up these things.

There was a sudden bang.

Ning Yan quickly turned over, and a difficult Thomas full spin came in the air. A small blade barely flew past his side face, cut off a strand of hair, and firmly stuck it into the window lattice.

"grandfather!"

He hurriedly made a sound to identify himself.

"Humph!"

The person sitting in the snow-white bed net let out a cold snort, lifted the layer upon layer of gauze curtains, glared at Ning Yan who was leaning on the table with his hands behind his back, and asked angrily, "What did you come to see me for?"

"Didn't you say that there is no grandfather like me?"

Ning Yan was stunned.

He said this on a rainy night more than three years ago.

He looked at Ah Zhao's ashes in a small porcelain vase, and his eyes almost turned red from crying. He just pointed at the elders of Ning's family and shouted, "Where is Ah Zhao? Where is the Ning family?" Is there a secret method? Why don’t you use it for Ah Zhao? What price will you have to pay? Come at me! I am Ah Zhao’s elder brother, how can I... How can I just helplessly look at my own sister, my only sister..."

On that day, the ancestor of the Ning family, who was also his and Ning Zhao's grandfather, told him that the Ning family had a secret method, but it was only applicable to people whose physical body was not destroyed and whose mind and soul were scattered.

The Ning family's secret method is to use the blood of the same clan as an introduction, draw the Ning family's unique symbols, cut a small incision on the bloodletter's body, and continuously bleed blood.The unique blood of the Ning family will gradually condense the souls of the newly deceased of the Ning family, allowing them to attach to the bloodletting person.

Within seven days, if the soul returns to its place, it can be revived.

It's just... no one has successfully tried this secret technique so far, and no one knows whether the person who will be resurrected after seven days is the original person or someone else.

"Aren't I... too anxious, just say what comes to mind, grandpa, grandpa, you have a lot of adults, don't get angry with me like a junior..." Ning Yan scratched his head, his mouth seemed to be opened, and he said a beautiful sentence One sentence jumped out.

"Humph!"

The old head of the Ning family sat firmly on the bamboo and rattan chair, and snorted again, without even opening his eyelids.

Ning Yan hastily stepped forward and leaned beside his legs, rubbing his legs attentively.

After rubbing his legs, he rubbed his shoulders, and after rubbing his shoulders, he rubbed his temples again, until the patriarch of the Ning family didn't know what to say.

With short hands and a soft mouth, he has received Ning Yan's massage service, and now his whole body is soft.

The patriarch of the Ning family waved his hand impatiently, motioning Ning Yan to come forward, "Let's talk, let's talk, what do you want when you come back this time?"

"Is the magic weapon of Qingya Mountain stolen by someone, or is there not enough spirit stones? Or..."

"neither!"

Ning Yan hastily interrupted what he hadn't finished speaking.

"Grandfather, didn't you say before...the Ning family has a secret technique?"

"Before you told me that Ah Zhao's physical body was destroyed, even if he condensed his soul, he couldn't be resurrected, but now...now I found out..." I found that A Zhao is not dead yet, and there are other opportunities for resurrection.

Ning Yan inadvertently glanced at the ancestor of the Ning family from the corner of his eye, seeing his usually kind and calm face with a panicked expression, his heart skipped a beat twice.

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed in his throat.

The patriarch of the Ning family hadn't heard the following for a long time, he frowned slightly, swept over Ning Yan with his gentle eyes, and asked, "What have you discovered now?"

"Now...I found out that Ah Zhao is actually..."

"Father!"

"My child has something to discuss."

A majestic and heavy voice came from outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Oops!Why is his father here now!

Ning Yan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly widened his eyes to look for a place to hide, and shrank into the cabinet in a hurry.

It was the patriarch of the Ning family who sighed and cast a spell on him to hide his figure and aura.

Jiang is still old and hot. The ancestor of the Ning family's cultivation base and proficiency in using spells are even better than that of the head of the Ning family.

"come in."

Ning Yan leaned against the door of the cupboard, staring at the Patriarch of the Ning family who hurried into the house from outside the door with wide eyes, not even daring to let out a sound.

"Father, I calculated the astrolabe today and found..."

Patriarch Ning paused, looked around the empty room nonchalantly, and continued: "In the near future, there will be an earth-shaking battle in Zhongzhou. The outcome is still uncertain. How should we... choose?"

Ning widened his eyes for a moment and said:! ! !
Is this something he can listen to?