Grudge Breaker

- "Why does the good leader suddenly want to see me? Does he know that I am a white-robed suspect?" Song Weichen walked around nervously rubbing his hands on the soul boat.

"Don't think too much. You are the Soul Speaker, so the Realm Master will naturally care. He is a generous and reasonable Lord, so you don't have to worry." He comforted her.

"Worried? I'm not worried. I'm such a harmless little cutie, and the land owner will only be so happy when he sees me. Hey, what do you think if he takes a fancy to me and insists on including me in the harem? " Song Weichen said something that was completely opposite to her mood, while secretly wondering why she was so insincere when she was obviously scared to death at this moment.

"Watch your words. Don't talk nonsense in front of the realm master." Mo Tingfeng was a little unhappy with her harem lies.

"Why am I talking nonsense? Since ancient times, emperors have always had three thousand beauties in their harems. Why, do you think the realm master looks down on me? Or are you afraid that the realm master will like me?"

Song Weichen covered his mouth, "God, Buddha, Bodhisattva, God, what on earth am I talking about?"

Mo Tingfeng gritted his teeth. He thought of Sang Pu, who walked into his uncle's house arrogantly and in wedding clothes a thousand years ago. His expression was the same as Song Weichen's just now.

He turned his head and looked at her coldly, "Song Weichen, I really can't see what you want. How does Gu Cangyue feel when she hears your words?"

"Don't make trouble with him, are you jealous?"

Song Weichen covered his mouth again and shook his head vigorously. She had already realized that something was wrong with her, and her mind was flashing. The fox girl was so enthusiastic this morning. There must be something deceptive. Could it be that there was something added to the soy milk? Oops!

Mo Tingfeng was silent with a cold face. She subconsciously stepped back, wishing she could go find the old witch who cooked medicine at the bottom of the Little Mermaid's hometown to mute herself, and then use it to get two legs. Four legs were no better than two. Escape faster with one leg.
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"Song Weichen, don't play with my feelings." After a long time, Mo Tingfeng turned to look at her and said coldly. "Your frivolous behavior really makes me sick."

Song Weichen covered her mouth tightly and said nothing.

"Who you want to be with or who you want to be in the harem has nothing to do with me. Are you jealous? Mo's feelings are not that cheap."

Mo Tingfeng's heart was bleeding. The mark of her previous life was the best proof. Gu Cangyue's reaction was the best proof. After all, he and she were just strangers. Everything was just wishful thinking. Her heart had already died.

Song Weichen covered her mouth and nodded sharply, indicating that she understood and fully agreed. She did not dare to speak for fear of saying something that went against her will.

"Why, you are so anxious to become a harem for the realm master that you have lost your value even talking to me?" He was not mocking Song Weichen, he was clearly stabbing himself in the heart.

Song Weichen shook her head like a rattle, but speaking now would only cause more trouble, so she chose to remain silent. But what to do when you meet the realm leader? You can't suddenly pretend to be mute, right? Why do I always encounter this kind of thing? I have to enter a dungeon to face the final boss as soon as I leave the novice village. Isn’t this going to end my life?

Mo Tingfeng saw that she was refusing to speak and was too lazy to speak anymore. Seeing that Si Chen's Mansion was close in front of him, dark clouds had gathered in the sky and it seemed like it was going to rain.
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When they arrived at Tingfeng Mansion, Song Weichen quickly put on his white robe and followed Mo Tingfeng to Sichen's hall.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw the deacon in the palace, the Grudge Breaker, maintaining the palace etiquette - kneeling on one knee, with one hand on his leg, and the other hand making a fist and placing it across his knee. It was somewhat similar to the posture of the terracotta warriors and horses, but there seemed to be no Ding in between. Crane dye.

There was silence in the hall. Song Weichen quietly looked towards the hall and saw a middle-aged man sitting on Si Chen's chair who looked very kind and graceful, but not angry or intimidating. He was wearing a gold-bottomed purple nine-dragon robe with auspicious cloud patterns and gold pedals. Moon boots, hair tied with a purple gold crown, full of scorn for the world. Even the four maids and guards standing beside her looked dignified and solemn, and she was a little unspeakably nervous.

Mo Tingfeng led Song Weichen to the front of the palace, signaled her to stop, then knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands in front of his chest and saluted, "Tingfeng returned late from investigating the case, please forgive me." Song Weichen imitated Mo Tingfeng's behavior He knelt down but did not dare to make any sound.

"You don't need to be polite, I'll give you a seat." The realm leader Qin Huan was very kind to Mo Tingfeng, but he didn't let Song Weichen get up, and she didn't dare to move. She kept her head bowed and knelt. After Mo Tingfeng sat down, the Realm Master looked at the kneeling Song Weichen again.

"Are you the Soulspeaker? Lift your head."
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Song Weichen hurriedly raised his head, fearing that the blindness and restriction would be seen through and cause trouble to Mo Tingfeng, and he felt panicked.

Fortunately, the realm owner didn't find anything unusual.

"She is handsome, but she looks very weak. I heard that she doesn't know how to practice magic at all?" A pair of eagle eyes, even though they are gentle and have no murderous intent, make people tremble.

Song Weichen shook his head, kowtowed to the realm master, and then lowered his head. "I heard that the new white-robed venerable is eloquent and can communicate with Luan Po. Why does he start to cherish his words like gold when he is in front of Gu?"

Song Weichen's head was sweating. She really didn't know what outrageous words she would say if she opened her mouth, but she felt that not opening her mouth at all would be a dead end... While she was struggling, Mo Tingfeng's voice came, "This is the journey of the Soul Speaker." I am extremely looking forward to meeting the Realm Master soon. I am probably too excited right now and don’t know how to express my love. Please don’t blame the Realm Master.” He still couldn’t help but come to her rescue.

"Is that so? Get up and talk." The realm leader raised his hand to signal Song Weichen to stand up. Seeing that she was extremely cautious, "Are you afraid of being alone? Is being alone so scary?"

"Of course I'm not afraid! Lord Landlord is kind to others and looks very heroic. Even his subordinates like him. How could he be afraid of you?" Song Weichen couldn't help but speak. He spoke with the intention of dying. It was so dangerous, but it seemed that he was not afraid of you. He said something strange and felt happy in his heart.

The realm master Jun Yan showed his face, "You can talk, tell me, tell me, how do you communicate with Luan Po? I guess it must be different from ordinary people's communication?"

"There's no difference. It feels almost the same as communicating with the realm master."

As soon as these words came out, Song Weichen knew that she was doomed. Was she crazy to compare Realm Master with Luan Po? Sure enough, the realm leader's expression changed when he heard this, and Mo Tingfeng was shuddered, "You are so outrageous! Back off!"

Song Weichen nodded and saluted and quickly wanted to leave. Before he could turn around, the realm master's somewhat harsh voice came, "Wait a minute."

"Does the soul speaker think that Gu is the same as those Luan Po?"
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Song Weichen chased Ruan Mianmian 40 times with a -meter sword in her heart. What did this dead girl give her? She was just a man. She had no intention of Mo Tingfeng. As for the fact that he had done such a heavy blow to her. Cruel! But it's not okay not to speak now. She wants to die, she wants to die, she wants to die... Her heart crossed, and she spoke.

"The Realm Master is a god in the sky. How can he compare it with mundane things? My subordinates say that this kind of barrier-free communication feels very similar, but it is all because you condescend to show compassion for all things."

Song Weichen narrowly avoided it. Due to Mo Tingfeng's favor, the Realm Master still had a grudge in his heart but it was not easy to get angry. He waved his hand and said, "That's it. If you have no questions to ask me, just step back."

"Of course there is a problem! The Realm Master is a deity who descended to earth. I have some questions about the gods that I would like to ask the Realm Master." Song Weichen couldn't tell the difference between laughter and tears on her face. Her original intention was to say thank you to the Realm Master, and then get out of the hall. She never thought It was such a strange line that came out of his mouth.

The land owner's face showed some impatience, but he still nodded and motioned for her to ask.

"Lord Realm Master, I would like to know whether the Lord of Hell lives in the mantle or the core of the earth? Does the God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning use direct current or alternating current? What is the temperature of the Samadhi true fire in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Weichen just wanted to faint and pretend to be dead, and saw the realm master's face darken a little more.

"Don't back down yet!" Mo Tingfeng was anxious, fearing that she would seek death, so he stood up and walked towards Song Weichen, "I will take you out now to avoid embarrassing yourself in front of the realm master!" The only way to do this now is He secretly blamed himself for the way he tried to protect her. He didn't know what kind of wrong medicine this girl had taken today, and what she said was so unreasonable, as if she wanted to die.

"Ting Feng, sit down." The realm leader looked at Song Weichen seriously. The air in the hall suddenly became thin, and she felt it was difficult to breathe.

"Soul Speaker, do you know what you are talking about?"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Song Weichen closed his eyes and could only let his mouth do what he wanted.

"Of course I know what I am talking about. I have made some research and judgment on this, and I would like to ask the Lord of the Realm for your advice. First of all, the Lord of Hell must live in the core of the earth, because the mantle has thermal convection movements. When an underground volcano erupts, it is easy to kill the Lord of Hell. Spray it out; secondly, Thunder God and Lightning Mother must use alternating current. After all, the land of China does not support leisure gods, and alternating current can be used in daily households; thirdly, the main component of Sun Wukong is silicon dioxide. The melting point of this thing is 1700 degrees, but in It will become vitrified at around 1200 degrees, which is the temperature that allowed him to develop his piercing eyes in the alchemy furnace, so the temperature of the Samadhi True Fire should be between 1200 and 1700 degrees."

After saying that, Song Weichen knelt down, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles, like a ray of light on his back, like a lump in his throat. Is this the time to play internet memes? ! She scolded herself in her heart, hating why humans had to evolve mouths.

Mo Tingfeng didn't know how to react for a moment. He began to feel that something was wrong. Song Weichen's reaction was really weird, but he couldn't see anything unusual about her.

The Land Master's expression was unpredictable, as if he was suppressing a smile or angry. He pondered for a moment and patted the armrest, "You are clever with your words and your tone is slippery! Before Gu came, I heard people say that you are erratic all day long, and you are often missing. When I saw you today, Gu looked. You are taking advantage of your status as a Soul Whisperer to neglect your official duties and only play some verbal tricks. Do you know your guilt?!"