After eating a pancake casually and drinking a few sips of water, Su Yin sat cross-legged in front of the Qin table, closed her eyes and meditated.

Although she had been washed with marrow and hair, her body was far worse than the modern version of Su Yin. Not only was she afraid of cold and heat, but her spiritual sense was also weak, but her five senses were still not satisfactory. Su Yin roughly sensed the movements of thirty meters in a radius, and she could basically know about it.

It is far from the 21st century supporting female Su, and it is completely unreasonable.

Su Yin raised her eyebrows disgusted.

The progress of cultivation is far behind, so that's fine, but why is this little Taoist nun so small intake?

The marrow cleaning and hair removal consumes a lot of energy, so Su Yin just felt a little hungry, and she was full with a piece of dough.

Cultivating immortals who cannot eat is not a good thing to cultivate immortals, even if they are serious immortals.

Su Yin began to miss the unlimited buffet in the hotel, the big pig's hooves, red oil elbows, stewed pigeons, old fire ducks, and all kinds of delicacies that she wanted to eat but couldn't eat...

Suddenly, a thin and shriveled face appeared in my mind.

Su Qier.

That poor little girl didn't even eat a pancake today and died silently.

A slight dull pain surged in my heart, and the red candlelight in front of me gradually turned into a glazed tiles with spider webs intertwined.

Zhenwu Temple!

Su Yin's face was twisted for a moment.

One day, she will eradicate these demons and monsters, and restore the Qingming Festival in Xiaofang County to comfort the six innocent people who died tragically.

"Good...Good life..."

A small voice suddenly sounded and trembled into Su Yin's ears.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

There is nothing in front of you, but the wind moves candlelight and sways endlessly.

"Who?"

Su Yin asked in a deep voice.

As soon as she said that the small sound was not a voice, but a thought.

"Who is the evil one?"

Su Yin immediately changed her words and used her thoughts to convey these four words.

Those who can convey their thoughts must be extraordinary people, at least they are monks, and even worse, they may be a fairy similar to Uncle Squirrel.

"Good...Good life..."

The small thought was timid, and it sounded a little soft, like a little girl.

"Who are you?"

Su Yin continued to ask questions with her thoughts, and her face was calm, but in fact she had already penetrated into the sea, desperately mobilizing her spiritual sense to hit the thin string, and shouting "Help".

She was really scared.

In the darkness, a thought suddenly popped up and talked to you. Who wouldn’t be afraid?

Furthermore, the good and evil that came were unknown, but Su Yin only collected a thousand eyes. Now she has no basic means of saving her life a little bit. She has no support except the invisible string silk in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Boss Qin was not here, so he could only ask for the string to take action.

Su Yin communicated with the string silk with his spiritual sense.

However, Xiansi didn't seem to want to pay attention. She let Su Yin break her throat and her spiritual consciousness hit her so that Venus was about to emerge. Her head began to hurt. The sea of ​​star fog was always as quiet as white stones, and the jade-colored Xiansi didn't respond at all.

This time, even streaming light was saved.

Ignore her at all.

"Little Demon... Xuexue, shocked... disturbed the immortal..."

The weak thoughts came for the third time, and they became more and more timid when they heard them, and they could almost be described as trembling.

Sweat came out of Su Yin's nose, which was entirely supported by acting skills to prevent her appearance and color from changing.

As a mad believer in the displacement school, her skills in scheduling facial features are quite exquisite, provided that the camera cannot be close to the face.

Su Yin slowly raised her hand, and brushed her sleeves with a very slow movement. Her expression was still and her behavior was natural. In fact, she took this opportunity to move her numb butt.

At this time, she was as solid as a stagnant. This kind of blinking sleeves was the ultimate in her life. When the action was finished, her heart was slightly wet. She gritted her teeth and maintained the sitting posture that seemed to be as motionless as a mountain, but was actually exhausted, and said lightly:

"Show up."

He spoke very slowly, his eyebrows did not raise his eyes, his body did not shake when he spoke, but his lips opened and closed slightly, and there was a little more gloomy and unpredictable.

I have to say that there are also benefits to performing too many palace dramas, at least they are very well-equipped. The reason why Su Yin is like this is because the thought seems to be extremely afraid of her, so Su Yin simply goes with the flow and tests the other party's confidence.

"Little Demon Xuexue, pay homage to the Supreme Immortal."

The soft and glutinous thoughts contained pure respect and obedience, and he had never noticed Su Yin's harsh and cowardly appearance.

Su Yin sat down, turning her gaze to the place where she came from - the west corner of the room.

This is the position she initially locked. Unfortunately, her spiritual sense is too weak to sense the existence of demonic energy, so she can only observe with her naked eyes.

The fire of a candle cannot reach that place. Su Yin’s eyes saw only a few vague outlines, and the rest were all transformed beyond the dark red light and shadow.

There is nothing.

Su Yin wanted to scratch the wall, but she looked cold and "I have seen through you" on her face, which mobilized her facial features and curled the corners of her lips.

So, the old lady in the Shengong suddenly transformed into the noble Empress Dowager, with a bit of majesty.

At least on the surface.

In fact, the smile lasted for less than two seconds and was given up because Su Yin was afraid that her mouth would tremble too hard.

"Speak closer."

She said.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she didn't have to speak, and it was relatively easy to control her thoughts.

"Yes, the best immortal." Ruonuo Xiao Yi Nian responded honestly, and after a few breaths, he once again said: "The little demon Xuexue wishes that the best immortal will be blessed with the heavens, and that the immortal life will last forever."

Su Yin was sweating profusely.

Such a formal ceremony shows that this fairy should be located directly in front of Su Yin, but the problem is that she can't see it.

What is blind? This is called blindness.

Su Yin's hand huddled in her sleeves tightly, and the blue veins on the forehead covered by her forehead were leaping straight, but her face was still unrest. She just raised her head slightly and looked out the window, then sighed:

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier."

A sigh that came out from the side is particularly artistic, which is set against the night rain on the window and the cool breeze blowing on the curtain.

Su Yin said this in his voice.

Because, this is a line.

She could not remember which palace drama this line came from, but the biggest feature of the scheming girl she had played was that when she was doing the most shameless hook, she would always say something sad and emotional. The more tender the lines, the more bloody the plot would be.

"Don't speak human words and do not do human affairs" is the evaluation of the character by the drama fans. Of course, in the end, they must add a sentence "The act is too fake."

Su Yin firmly believed that she was acting very seriously.

Because if you don't, you will really die.

Pretending to watch the rain in the night, Su Yin glanced back and forth in front of him with the light at the end of her eyes, hoping to find something.

To be honest, there is not enough eyes.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes. This time she finally got lucky and really made her see something.

A little black dot.
Chapter completed!