Longevity begins with a negative heart

The chairperson said that he did not know her life experience.

Shuhua was a little disappointed, but felt that it was expected.

She just checked it herself. She didn't dwell too much and mentioned Dusu seriously: "I think it is necessary to report a few things to the chief minister."

She told what happened on Nishang Beach, then described in detail the series of performances of the Master of Mietian Pavilion in Shouyang Mountain, and finally summarized it euphemistically.

"I always feel that many of the words and some temperaments of the prince and the master of Mie Tian Pavilion are quite similar."

She very much suspected that Du Su was the Master of Mie Tian Pavilion, but he had a distinguished status, and without conclusive evidence, he was courting death by talking nonsense.

And the relationship between her and Lingze was far from reaching the point where she could speak freely without any scruples, so she had to have reservations.

Lingze said approvingly: "You are very stable, which is great. Have you mentioned this to anyone else?"

Shuhua shook his head: "This matter is of great importance, and my subordinates dare not talk nonsense."

Lingze said: "I will pay special attention to it, and you should also be more careful."

In Shouyang Mountain, Mietian Pavilion faced off against Ruyi Palace for the first time.

Before this, they had been careful to avoid large-scale conflicts with the sects, especially Ruyi Palace.

They come and go without a trace, they grab things and run away, and their murders and silences are limited to a very small area.

If they are killed or seriously injured in a conflict and their companions cannot take away the body or person, they will choose to destroy it immediately, without leaving any evidence anyway.

As a result, there are very few records and clues about them.

And the Master of Mie Tian Pavilion appeared in front of people for the first time.

When he met Lingze, his first choice was to escape, but Lingze kept chasing him, so he had to fight.

To sum up, Dusu's suspicion is indeed high.

After Shu Hua finished talking about the business, she stood up and left. She and Yuan Gun Gun still needed to get along, and she herself had something to do, so she really didn't have time to talk.

Always leaving so simply... Lingze looked at her back with a particularly complicated mood.

He couldn't help but stop her: "I want to ask you something."

Shuhua stopped and turned around: "Please give me your instructions, sir."

"Now that you know about my past with her, what do you think about this matter?"

The moon was hidden in the clouds, and the minister stood under the crooked-neck pine tree. His whole person was so dark that it was difficult to see his facial expression clearly.

"It has nothing to do with me. Why does the chairman ask me?"

Shuhua felt that he was just a passive recipient.

Those feelings of love and hatred were very clear and uncomfortable in the dream, but as long as she woke up, her heartless chest could remain empty and calm.

She thinks this is good. Being coerced by strong hatred or passionate love, people will become irrational and impulsive.

Think about it, if that person hadn't fallen in love with Lingze and remained rational and calm from beginning to end, the story might have had another ending.

Lingze fell silent.

Is it okay?I have had so many dreams, and I feel the same way, but I don’t have the slightest idea.

Even if they share the same hatred, are filled with righteous indignation, and hate him?
Shuhua felt that the chairperson was unhappy.

She had just received a mount as a gift and had eaten a carefully cooked meal. She didn't want to be too cold and callous, not to mention that this person was her boss.

So she continued her analysis: "You are two kinds of people, walking two different paths. You can't say which one is bad, it's just that you are not suitable, or you are not destined. It's good to be separated. Each of you can get what you want."

Lingze said in a seductive voice: "Do you think it would be good to separate?"

"Yes." Shu Hua persuaded him: "It has been so long, and everything that the president can do has been done. She may not blame you. If she knows, she must hope that you can forget it. Granny Hua He said, "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, so there is no need to hang yourself from a tree. I will also give this sentence to the minister."

"Forget it!" Lingze laughed suddenly: "You can go." The chairman started acting weird again... He looked like he was about to cry when he smiled. It's really not a good thing to have too much obsession. .

Shuhua quickly rode away on the Chongming Bird. Without wasting any time during the ride, he quickly used his spiritual power to start practicing.

One person and one bird looked high-spirited, and soon left Chaomu Ya and Lingze behind, disappearing into the night sky.

Lingze laughed until he was silent, his choice was right.

The first time something went wrong, she thought it was better to separate and forget.

So, as a mortal, it is better to bury the second grudge in the ground forever.

He raised his right hand, vaguely seeing the mottled blood on it, and vaguely feeling the heavy, fiery heart that was still beating in the palm of his hand.

"Bang bang bang~ bang bang bang~"

The heartbeat became louder and louder, resounding throughout the sky, and Lingze's eyes gradually turned red.

He covered his ears and fell to the ground, gasping for air.

The sound transmitter buzzed over and over again.

The puppet heard the noise and came over, numbly and stiffly reminding him: "Master, we have a visitor."

The blood in Lingze's eyes gradually faded, he calmed down and clicked on the sound transmitting ruler.

Heguang's voice came, filled with anxiety: "What's the matter with you? Why haven't you picked up for so long?"

Lingze said calmly: "Something has delayed us."

Waguang breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm just telling you that His Majesty has received the zhezi and spirit stones you sent and is very angry. The prince has been grounded and all his former aides have been replaced."

Lingze asked: "Where is Xuanbei?"

Xuan Bei is a survivor of the Immortal Queen and has been with the prince for many years. He is the only exception.

Heguang said: "In order to appease the Qingshuang tribe, he still stayed, but he was fined with forty thunder whips and was unable to work for at least half a year. Tomorrow, the Immortal Court will send the third prince Tang Xun to commend the heroes of the Shouyang Mountain operation."

Lingze was very satisfied: "The prince may have something to do with Mietian Pavilion, please investigate carefully."

"I know." Waguang asked again, "Is your insomnia getting better?"

Lingze didn't answer and cut off the contact directly.

He continued to sit under the crooked neck tree and stared at the vast night sky and sea in the distance with his eyes wide open.

It wasn't until his hair was soaked with night dew and the sky lit up that he slowly stood up, performed a cleaning technique, straightened the crown and belt of his robe, and went on duty with a serious expression.

She was right, no matter what, life must go on, and as long as you are not dead, you have to do what you need to do.

Shuhua walked into the deacon hall and asked the immortal official: "Are there any tasks that are easy and short in time recently?"

The immortal official was quite surprised: "Hey, doesn't Fellow Taoist Shuhua always only accept tasks with the highest points and the richest rewards?"

"Asha was injured and cannot go on missions in the short term." Shuhua explained with a smile.

As for Yunlu, she wanted to make it clear to him right away that the captain was young and angry and would definitely not be willing to go on a mission with her in the short term.

So she planned to travel alone.

The Immortal Official pulled out a mission: "The Good Retribution Department has issued a notice of assistance and needs a monk with rich practical experience to help escort the body of the slain monk Ao Song back home. The location is Demon Underworld and Ao'an City."

"Change." Shu Hua didn't want to go. The Shan Bao Department was the place Xuan Li Zhu was in charge of, so it was better for her to stay away.

"Why doesn't Brother Shuhua accept this mission? Do you have any objections to me?"

Xuan Lizhu strode in with several attendants. She looked directly at Shu Hua with a very ugly expression.