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Chapter 1226 Build a tall building (4000)

Lan Shuying was silent, "Sixty percent."

"What about puppet magic?"

"Eighty percent."

Heng Wu laughed: "That's right, that's right, a child can be taught! Sigh... If only I could have known you sooner..." There was a sense of regret for not being able to accept an apprentice in the words.

Lan Shuying didn't think it was a pity.

She used to stand beside Kong Su, no less than seven or eight times, and Heng Wu never paid attention to her.It can be seen that even if the time is reversed and she goes to seek refuge, Heng Wu will not accept disciples.

Lan Shuying half-jokingly said: "What's so good about getting to know each other early? I'm afraid that at that time you would think I'm amazingly talented, and you'd kill me with a knife. Who should I complain to?"

Heng Wu gave her a white look: "Nonsense, you are so alert, cautious, flexible and caring, it's too late for me to take you by my side and pamper you!"

With the sound of fighting not far away as the background, her series of compliments was really weird. Lan Shuying listened cheekily, and thanked her for her high opinion with a soft smile.

Heng Wu sighed: "You are luckier than me."

She looked at the blood race in the fierce battle, and at a glance she saw that the Juggernaut was fighting him evenly, and that the source of Juggernaut's power had been cut off, and it was only a matter of time before he lost. She said faintly:

"It's the first time I've met a child like you in my life."

A string of compliments was followed by "see you soon".

Faced with this evaluation, Lan Shuying asked in amazement: "What's wrong with me?"

"Didn't you realize it yourself..." Heng Wu was speechless, "Your spiritual consciousness is stained with too much blood, you are already a fallen fairy."

"..."

From her silence, Heng Wu might have realized something, and suddenly said: "That's right, you should be used to being alone, no wonder you have to know..."

Heng Wu raised his hand to touch her side face as a comfort.

When she opened her mouth again, her voice became much gentler, and her eyes still carried an indescribable emotion, as if pity, and as if she saw an old friend through her.

"You must have had the experience of killing too much and lost your mind... We are ghosts, and we are more likely to be affected by negative emotions. I am already surprised that you can stand in front of me soberly."

Lan Shuying looked thoughtful.

"You haven't seen other fallen immortals, have you? Presumably, the immortal ranks are originally a handful at the top of the pyramid. Once a fallen immortal is found, in principle, they must be executed immediately to prevent greater losses.

I remember the most powerful time when the palace master ordered the siege and dispatched all the heads. In the end we were fixed in place and saw the fallen immortals being burned to death little by little. "

Lan Shuying frowned.

So, before she even knew it, she had already suffered a death calamity?

Facing Heng Wu's inquiring eyes, Lan Shuying organized her words and explained: "I've never seen a fallen immortal before. The killing happened. Afterwards... I was lucky enough to meet an unowned Lihuo, maybe... it was It worked, and I didn't lose my mind for too long."

"Li Huo?!" Heng Wu exclaimed uncontrollably.

Upon closer inspection, her face turned pale, and her fingertips were clenched in bleakness, obviously terrified.

"Why, how could there be Li Huo without an owner? It's obviously only the Palace Master's..."

Lan Shuying said she didn't know.

Heng Wu stared at her for a few seconds, then laughed dumbfoundedly: "I just say you're lucky."

Lan Shuying laughed cheerfully, but doubts arose in her heart.

She really didn't know the term "fallen fairy".

According to Heng Wu, the Fallen Immortal should be obsessed with killing, brutal and incapable of judgment, a madman with strong destructive power.Its characteristic is that the spiritual consciousness has blood.

The problem is she's sober.

Lihuo does have the effect of stimulating the clearness of Lingtai.

But she has a cover for Heng Wu.

In fact, it was the spark that was pulled back by Honglian when she was fighting with Nanming.

It has an owner, a typical "body in Cao Ying, heart in Han", like a little daughter-in-law who was dragged back from the street, tossing her for a long time.

If it is said that Li Huo helped her avoid becoming a fallen fairy who only knew how to kill, it can only be said that she turned all her anger on Li Huo... Looking back now, she did wake up briefly for a while, and she was still alive. After that battle, I took the time to arrange a plan to separate the evil spirits...

and many more……

Is it the love prison?

Lan Shuying's breathing was stagnant, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out.

Those days of darkness and silence were definitely the worst nightmares.

Heng Wu: "You will be able to leave soon, and you will definitely accomplish something when you go out. Unfortunately, I can't see it."

Lan Shuying: "...Senior has great confidence in me."

"Yeah, even if I can't believe in your ability, I still have to believe in your luck." Heng Wu covered his mouth and laughed a few times, "It depends on your bodhisattva heart, being able to live to this day also shows that you are blessed."

"... Bodhisattva?" Lan Shuying hesitated to speak.

She always felt that the other party was acting strangely.

Although the meaning seems to be praising her.

"Let me tell you a secret at the end... Have you ever thought about how those in front of us fell? They are fighting type, I can understand. But there are always people who focus on counterattack missions and have exchanged a lot Excuse props...how did they die, huh?"

Heng Wu turned to a supine position, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, before she could answer, he answered by himself.

"I happened to throw a few puppets, and I saw them—they were burned to death. He Qingwan, Zhou Si, Dao Xuanji, Rumeng...have you heard of these names? They were all burned to death by Lihuo."

It was like a thunderbolt breaking out.

These people were all the first ones who had disappeared or died before she entered the mansion.

Lan Shuying asked in shock: "It's... Palace Master?"

She almost blurted out Nanming, but luckily she changed it in time.

Heng Wu didn't think much about it either.She just didn't want to die with a secret. This junior was very pleasing to the eye, and it would be a good thing if she could help her.

She thought that the younger generations should be like her, respecting and fearing the Palace Master, treating him like a god.

But I don't know that Lan Shuying has long held the idea of ​​​​overthrowing the throne, so how can there be awe?

She had long been suspicious of Nan Ming.

There are some things that she wanted to figure out a long time ago, but there is always a hand in the dark that pushes her away countless times when she is close to the truth.

She didn't know why Nanming accepted her as an apprentice, why he always asked her to play chess and drink tea, and didn't teach her anything, but always observed her silently...

When Day God suggested for the first time that she might be the reincarnation of the Clothes Tomb, she almost believed it... Fortunately, she saw a clue from Day God's performance.

She insisted that it was impossible, and she was so deceitful that Day God would not lie to her again.Unexpectedly, it was Nanming who was deceived...

Lan Shuying pondered that he might have had a relationship with the ancient god commemorated by Yiguanzhong...or it was a debt.

"When I was first brought into the mansion, many people took the assessment together. At that time, Kuan Su was right next to me... The mansion master only asked us to learn to put away our resentment. Do you think this is difficult? "

Lan Shuying hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, it's not easy." Heng Wu said reminiscently, "I remember that there were more than 40 people at that time, covering a large area... In the end, the only ones who passed the examination were me and Kuan Su, and we became the last Good friend."

"Actually, I can't figure out how it passed that time. If you ask more people, you will find that everyone can't explain clearly. But then I figured it out."

Lan Shuying: "Huh?"

What Heng Wu said were questions that she had been wondering for a long time.

Their conversation gradually became more like a teacher's lecture.

Unknowingly, she sat up straight, ignored the noisy background sounds, and listened attentively.

"People who can be selected into the mansion must have experienced bad things during their lifetime. If they stay in the world, they may be a disaster for one side. Even after death, if they can't be suppressed, they will not be able to escape death if they are found by the mansion master. , very rare...

However, this control of hatred is not actually asking you to forgive everything that has hurt you. "

"It is when you have the power to turn the tables one day, can you still stick to your heart, and don't think about using this power rashly, causing others to be harmed like you!"

Heng Wu looked at her meaningfully: "Do you understand?"

"..."

Lan Shuying was thoughtful.

"That is to say... you can't do evil." Especially, you can't use the things you get after entering Nanming Mansion to take revenge?

"It can also be understood that way."

Heng Wu paused, and said, "Have you ever seen someone who returned home after being clothed in clothes? The poor are most likely to be frivolous when they become rich. Every time the main system issues a killing mission, about 5% of the people receive a heart-to-heart challenge. Do you know this? ?”

"I've heard that the death rate is very high, and no one is willing to disclose the information inside." Lan Shuying replied.

"Yes, it's very troublesome to ask questions. He has to face his inner world alone, and he will think that he has returned to the plane before his death. There is no Eye of Punishment, no Son of Heaven, and everything is up to him!

No one cares what he wants to do this time, he has rules in his head and power in his hands, at this time, how he will deal with his former enemies actually...determines how long he can live..."

Lan Shuying suddenly realized that since Hengwu knew that the challenge of asking heart was like this, it meant that she had experienced it and completed it successfully.

She couldn't help being in awe.

"You have to remember, you can't use your own power arbitrarily, don't think too much of yourself, even if you step on the clouds, there will always be times when you need to look down."

Lan Shuying nodded again and again, very humble and teachable.

Heng Wu sat up and stroked the top of her hair, was silent for a while, and the strength of that hand also weakened, she was not very energetic, like an old man who babbled before dying.

"It doesn't need to be too dazzling, it really doesn't need to be...a tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, you have to learn to hide a part of it, don't use unnecessary kindness, let alone try to control everything.

To live well, don’t look at those people who climbed too high at a young age, they have too many eyes glued to their backs, too many people are desperately trying to make the stumbling block drag you down, it’s impossible to guard against..."

Lan Shuying frowned.

The reason is understandable, but she will no longer be tripped up by the taskers.

Because she destroyed the sub-system long ago, she also gave away the first great seal that Nanming returned.If anyone else is plotting against her, it can only be...

Hengwu saw that she was distracted, and slapped the back of her hand hard with the other hand, and Lan Shuying was startled.

"Listen well!"

The look in his eyes was very fierce, as if his hard work had been wasted.

Lan Shuying lowered her head honestly: "Yes."

"Do you think Yu Duoer's life is going well, what's the result?"

"died."

"She was not the first to die at the hands of the Palace Master, and she may not be the last."

"Makes sense."

"He didn't take us in for charity. Since he wanted to use them, he must make them into the shape he wants."

"Exactly."

Heng Wu was almost laughed angrily by her: "Little thing, are you making fun of me here?"

Lan Shuying rubbed her forehead aggrievedly: "I'm afraid you'll say that I didn't listen. After talking so much, you're thirsty. May I bring you a glass of fruit juice to moisten your throat?"

She did go.

Heng Wu took the cup and drank half of it, holding it casually.

"Yu Duo'er, tsk, she was a lovely person back then. She was very good at thinking about people. It took others 400 years to become a law enforcement officer on average. She took less than half of it..."

An old enemy, Lan Shuying has long been familiar with Yu Duoer's family history, and knows that Yu Duoer can get up, and the person in front of her has put a lot of effort into it.

Of course Heng Wu also knew that she regretted it to death.

The bottom of the cup tapped lightly on the ground.

"But I have to tell you today, these things are not allowed! I set up a stage for her, and she stood on it and babbled, and it was a good thing to be praised by others. It is a good thing to be able to sing to the end, but she can't."

Lan Shuying was extremely embarrassed.

Silently thinking in my heart, it seems that there is not only one that goes smoothly...

Because, she climbed to the seat of law enforcement envoy by herself, no slower than Yu Duo'er.

Heng Wu was right, she was lucky.

Probably all the good luck in life was moved to the back.

The rhythm of the percussion gradually became weaker.

Realizing something, she lowered her eyes more and refused to look up.

Heng Wu talked a lot, and was tired, leaning his thin back against the wall, the sarcasm on his face faded away, he probably thought of something in the past, was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked: "Do you know how Kong Su got away? "

Lan Shuying replied: "Falled in Guixu."

"Oh...then it has nothing to do with Lihuo. It shouldn't hurt too much, it's fine...you're young, maybe you haven't seen her before, she's just a paper tiger, she looks majestic, but in fact, even a little bit of injury is enough Avoid crying..."

Heng Wu's eyes were empty.

Maybe I thought a lot, but I didn't catch anything.

The cup was already motionless, and a few plain white fingers rested on it.

The breath on the other side is barely audible.

Lan Shuying bit her lower lip.

Just when she thought that Heng Wu would not make any more noise, she suddenly heard movement.

Heng Wu's voice was low and hoarse, and he really didn't have much strength left.

Because she was so close, she could barely make out a line from her breath:

"Dawn of the King's Palace in Jinling, and the waterside pavilions in the Qinhuai River, the flowers bloom early... Who knows that the ice will disappear... Seeing him get up from Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing him... the building collapsed..."

She waited for a long time without waiting for the next word.I hummed a few words to myself, but it wasn't that smell.

He raised his head, his eyes were a little red.

She gently closed those eyes, laid her body flat, and straightened her skirt.

Finally, he kowtowed respectfully to the corpse.

"I understand, thank you senior for reminding me."

Heng Wu's consciousness completely dissipated, and those words she said were to persuade her to keep a low profile and cultivate her mind first.

But senior, you don't know...it's already too late.

　Mr. Heng Wu who wants to blackmail his good friend before going off the assembly line with his lunch box

　　

　

(End of this chapter)