Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 400
Uncle Liu pulled him aside, "My lord, don't hang around in front of them, what if you find out?"

Ye Lanchen brought him out secretly, his voice could be handled, but his body shape couldn't.

Ye Lanchen felt that Jun Tingsheng didn't need to disguise himself.

"But Linger..." Jun Tingsheng looked at the door, Uncle Liu rolled his eyes and pulled him to the other side, "If you are really worried, just stay here and guard."

This location is in the gap between the walls, and the mottled walls are covered with wet moss.

A small window was opened on the right side, and the inside could be vaguely seen.

But Song Baoling and Qing Manxiang were at the innermost, and he could only hear the voices coming from inside.

On the other side, Yu Zikong rubbed his chin with one hand, lost in thought, he always felt that "Xiao Hei" didn't look like a coachman, and his back looked familiar.

When Liu Bo called him just now, he bowed his waist slightly, which was obviously a gesture towards the superior, and he also paid great attention to keeping a distance.

"Lianjiao, don't you think Xiao Hei is weird?" Yu Zikong pushed Lianjiao's arm.

Lian Jiao was worried about her young lady, she was almost pushed down by him, and she staggered a few steps, "Is it strange or not?"

She didn't notice much just now, and she pondered Yu Zikong's words over and over in her mind after she stood firm.

She remembered that Song Baoling had said something similar to her.

Lian Jiao froze, "But Xiao Hei is the person Ye Lanchen is looking for, so he probably won't harm us."

"Tsk." Yu Zikong hated iron for being weak, "I didn't say he was going to harm us, don't you think he is very similar to Shizi?"

Lianjiao looked at him with wide eyes, "Yu Zikong, do you know what you are talking about?"

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. The temperament, walking posture, height and figure, which one is not exactly the same as Jun Shizi."

Yu Zikong awakened Lianjiao with a word.

Lianjiao was still suspicious, "But his voice..."

"Forget it, it's a big deal to find out." Yu Zikong said his thoughts.

Inside the house, Song Baoling woke up without incident and found that there was no abnormal change in himself, as if he had slept well.

"Are you ready?" Song Baoling asked, looking disgusted, suddenly felt some pain in the fingertips, and looked down, there were still a few needle holes on it.

Qing Manxiang smiled slightly, "It's not that simple, I'm just curious about your blood."

She dripped the blood she had just taken from Song Baoling's body on the prepared spell.

The talisman was instantly dyed with golden flames, and then disappeared.

"No." Song Baoling frowned.

She remembered that her blood wouldn't directly make the spell work, she needed to read the spell.

She got closer, and only part of the spell remained. She observed the spell on it and said, "This is not the spell I used at that time."

The symbols above are not the same at all.

Qing Manxiang's smile deepened, "Miss Song's memory is really good, this is indeed not the spell that Ziming taught you that day."

"Zi Ming?" Song Baoling looked puzzled.

Qing Manxiang put down the broken talisman in her hand, and explained: "It's the sea girl you are talking about, her real name is Qingziming."

"So that's the case, then why burn this spell with my blood?" Song Baoling felt the wound on his fingertips become more and more painful as soon as the anesthetic wore off.

People from the Qingmanxiang clan next to him smiled when they heard Song Baoling's question.

"Before I heard Ziming say that your physique is a little different from others, so I want to verify it."

Song Baoling only knows that he is different from others, such as being able to see things that others cannot see, and sometimes predicting what will happen.

But she never knew what kind of constitution she was.

"Miss Song is a natural born spirit." Qing Manxiang added slowly.

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment, Qing Manxiang continued to ask, "Do you often see things that others cannot see?"

"Yes." Song Baoling nodded.

"That's it. It's a good thing to be born with a spirit body. Miss Song doesn't have to worry."

"Is the backlash solution different from that of ordinary people?"

Since Qing Manxiang wants to test whether she is a spirit body, it means that she must be unusual.

Qing Manxiang nodded, "It's indeed a little more tricky than usual, and it's more likely to cause irreversible damage."

As soon as these words fell, Jun Tingsheng clenched his fists outside the door, but luckily Uncle Liu was standing by to stop him.

Uncle Liu shook his head lightly, "My lord, don't be impulsive."

Jun Tingsheng felt tight in his chest, and his eyes were full of self-blame. If he had sent Song Baoling back in time, such a thing would not have happened.

"Bang!" A heavy punch hit the wall next to it, and several old wall skins shattered and fell off, mixed with blood.

Uncle Liu was stunned for a while before he could react, and quickly pulled Jun Tingsheng's hand off, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Your Majesty Jun, it's only possible. Auntie is so capable, she will be fine."

Jun Tingsheng gradually calmed down, but the sharpness and self-blame in his eyes remained undiminished.

Song Baoling was taken aback inside, "What's happening?"

Qing Manxiang had already seen through everything, and casually said: "Maybe some little animal is being mischievous again."

Song Baoling was very skeptical, this movement seems to be made by a small animal?

She withdrew her head, and Qing Manxiang told her, "You have a special constitution, so don't drink medicine today, I'll prepare here, and you will come back tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Baoling tidied up his clothes.

"The backlash of the blood sacrifice talisman is not only reflected in the body."

Song Baoling paused suddenly, remembering the rejection of Jun Tingsheng these days and his personality change, his voice was hoarse, "What else?"

Qing Manxiang sighed, "It will also cause people's temperament to change drastically, their emotions will become confused, and they will even respect and loathe those who were once close to them."

"Although backlash is more serious for your physique, fortunately it has not reached the point of irreversibility."

"Irreversible?" Song Baoling was a little nervous, breathing quickly
Qing Manxiang coughed twice, "It's just that you will gradually forget the good things that happened in the past, stimulate the evil in your heart, and become numb, vicious, and indifferent."

"This is the price to be paid for blood sacrifice, and it is also the most taboo."

Song Baoling was a little relieved, at least she hadn't lost her humanity, and she remembered the beauty and happiness of the past.

After she came out, she saw Lianjiao and Yu Zikong waiting for her outside, Lianjiao happily ran over to jump on her when she saw that she was fine.

"Miss, is it over? Can we go back?"

Yu Zikong was still full of ideas, "I want to play for two more days."

"It's not over yet, we'll come again tomorrow." Song Baoling dragged the depressed Lianjiao back to the room.

At night, Song Baoling felt too bored, so he was alone in a daze in the small pavilion behind the yard
The small pavilion was built on a pond, leaving only a winding bridge connecting the outside.

There are all kinds of strange fish in the pond, most of which she has never seen before.

The water surface is sparkling and crystal clear under the illumination of the night pearl on the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)