The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Ling Luo lightly rubbed the fan in his hand, and said with a soft smile, "The city lord doesn't have to care about the saintess, just take care of your dark city and don't cause trouble for Beiming Kingdom."

After his words fell, Pei Zimo and Jin Cheng came back, she stood at the door and didn't go in, she just looked at Ling Luo, "Let's go."

Ling Luo nodded and stood up.

"Saint." Chu Yunsong also stood up, "Where is my son?"

"Almost forgot." Pei Zimo looked at him, "Chu Xingxuan is also in the blood domain, but I think the people in the blood domain are very respectful to him, so you shouldn't worry too much about him." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Ling Luo followed her out the door, glanced at Jin Cheng, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

*
After both of them had left, Jin Cheng came in, sat down carelessly, poured a cup of tea, "City Lord, I believed in you, so I stayed here, but it turned out that you were fine, and didn't inform you in advance." One sound, fortunately I'm smart."

Chu Yunsong looked at Jin Cheng, didn't speak, and turned to Wen Zhisong, "Do you still remember the way to the Bloodland?"

Wen Zhisong nodded.

"Take a few people with you and go over there to have a look. This Yan Gongwang, who has been outside for so many years, has fattened his courage." Chu Yunsong narrowed his eyes, "Two people, bring them back if you can." Come back, if you can't bring it back..."

Only after Chu Yunsong and Jin Cheng were left in the study, he said, "I always want to see if what you said is true or not."

Chu Yunsong glanced at him, didn't say anything, just waved his hand, indicating that Jincheng could go back.

"I won't let you sleep on the street and starve." Ling Luo glanced at him.

Pei Zimo didn't speak, just walked over to pat Ling Luo on the back, and continued walking.

Pei Zimo picked out a few more books and put them in the box, "Because from now on, this place will not belong to me, and when I come back next time, I will be a guest."

"Where are you going with so many things? Is it convenient?" This time it was Gui Qing's turn to ask.

Jin Cheng frowned, "But she didn't say anything."

"Young Priest?" Jin Cheng frowned, "So what? On Recluse Island, ten of them are not enough for him to see. If my current ability is not sealed, would I need your help to do these things?" He He lowered his voice, "As long as I get Pei Zimo, I can break the seal."

Pei Zimo brought out another box of Void Jade, "I don't have to take the things away, I will pack them with Void Jade in a while, and find a place to hide them." She said with a chuckle, "Some things, for me It may not be useful for some people, but it may be a good thing for others.”

"Okay, I will find a way to deal with this matter, you just stay here." Chu Yunsong stood up, "When the matter is done, just remember what you promised me."

"He wants to go to the Island of Refuge." Pei Zimo stopped and came to a conclusion, "Jin Cheng... At that time, he was Bai Jinye's elder brother, and he died at my hands in that life, so he didn't know why he hated me. Why did this soul reincarnate with Bai Jinye when it arrived in the underworld?"

"I asked some innocuous questions, why did I run away, why am I here, and what did you do to me? Don't worry, she didn't suspect me." Jin Cheng waved his hand.

Ling Luo naturally understood what she meant. He was injured in the underworld at that time, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Be careful." Pei Zimo turned his head and glanced, "I tried it just now and asked him if he would stay here or follow me. He doesn't want to go, I'm afraid... Chu Yunsong promised him something. How about you? What should I say, should I tell Chu Yunsong?"

Ling Luo also stopped in her tracks, and turned to look at Pei Zimo, "You mean...there are people from the Island of Recluse in the Underworld?"

*
After coming out of the dark city, Ling Luo asked, "Why, Bai Jinye still has a substitute?"

Pei Zimo raised his eyes to look at him, and said after a long while, "Through the journey, there are fewer and fewer things that can be passed down. Some people hide their secrets, don't want others to know, don't want others to learn, thinking that they can rely on themselves. Master to disciple, father to son, will never be lost, the result?"

"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?" Jincheng said while drinking tea, "I told you that our family has relatives who live on the Island of Recluse, and I only have that one condition, as long as you agree, I will Let you go to the island of escape."

Pei Zimo chuckled, "What substitute? I thought it was a coincidence at first, but now it seems that someone arranged it deliberately."

Ling Luo frowned lightly, "That's right, you've made all the arrangements, how could you create someone exactly like Bai Jinye? Something might go wrong in the future."

"If I'm hungry, I'll eat you." Han Yu glared at Ling Luo.

Chu Yunsong put down his teacup, "Besides, based on your relationship with Bai Jinye, she won't keep you with me, she will take you away no matter what, how could she not suspect you?"

Wen Zhisong frowned first, then responded and left the study.

Jin Cheng drank the tea in the teacup slowly, brushed the dust off his sleeves, stood up and left the study.

Chu Yunsong looked at you from the outside of the study, "Hmph, this young priest takes the saint so seriously, you are not even as good as a single finger of the young priest, what chance do you have?"

"If she hadn't suspected you, she wouldn't have come here today." Chu Yunsong sneered, "Do you think the saint is so easy to deceive?"

Ling Luo shook her head helplessly, "Too much."

Jincheng thought for a while, but didn't speak.

"If I don't tell you, he will ask." Ling Luo opened the fan, "This old guy has big ambitions."

She said with a chuckle, shaking the book in her hand, "We still have to rely on this."

"Don't worry, I always keep my word." Jin Cheng said indifferently.

He didn't say the rest of the words, but his eyes showed it clearly.

Chu Yunsong stared at Jin Cheng for a while, then looked away, and took a sip of tea with his head down, "What did the saint tell you just now?"

"It's better to set it on fire." Ling Luo said.

After returning to the temple, Pei Zimo began to pack his things.

"Where is this going?" Han Yu looked at her, "Why do you bring so many things?"

"Guest?" Han Yu didn't quite understand, turned his head to look at Guiqing, then at Ling Luo who was sitting in the corner, and scratched his head, "Then where shall we live?"

"It's just a little distressing." Pei Zimo lowered his eyes, "Thinking about the first few years, there were so many people practicing magic arts in various places, various sects, and various attempts to innovate. How good it is, how about now?"

Ling Luo sighed, turned her head to look outside and said nothing.

Guiqing picked up a book casually, "It seems that many of these books were taken from the Nine Regions and Twelve Lands at that time."

Pei Zimo nodded, "There are also some collected from various places."

Gui Qing opened a book, opened the cover and gave Pei Zimo a look. On the title page was written a name - Pei Qing.