ice lady

Chapter 257 Do you want a ghost marriage?
"I really don't know what kind of cauldron that is, but I know that Pluto and Mingyue must know. If you ask me, you might as well ask those two seniors." The Mu family ancestor looked innocent, he really didn't know.

Bingqian was stunned when he yelled the word senior.The Mu family ancestor called them seniors, and the Mu family ancestor was her senior. If she hadn't been with Yingling Junyou, she would be much younger than them.

"Senior?" Bing Qian still looked at Mu Jiazu in disbelief.Yingling Junyou and the others look too young, Mu Jiazu can be their grandfather like this, and they are called seniors?
"I remember seeing Pluto from a distance when I was young. At that time, he had already been famous for many years, and he was the leader of the underworld on the Nine-Level Continent."

"The leader of the underworld on the Nine-Layer Continent?!" Bing Qian hadn't recovered from the last 'senior', and now another shocking fact hit her weak heart, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

She knew that Yingling Junyou was an extraordinary person, but she never thought that he was the leader.No wonder both the Nine-Layered Continent and the Nuolin Continent call him Hades.

"Yes." Mu Jiazu knew that Bingqian and Pluto had a close relationship, so he said it without thinking.

"The underworld is full of ghosts, right?" Bingqian bent down cautiously, as if she wanted to ask some great secret, for fear that others would find out.

"That's right, the underworld is where the soul lives. If the messenger of the underworld protects you, you can live in the underworld as long as your soul is immortal." Mu Jiazu didn't think there was anything wrong with ghosts. Yes, the ancestors of the Mu family were elves.This seemed normal to him.

Bingqian shook her small body, is it possible that she wants to marry in the dark?Live in a dark world of ghosts and ghosts in the future?
When she thought of the demon world of Demon Flame being shrouded in an uncomfortable atmosphere, it was probably the same in the underworld, which made people feel uncomfortable.When I think of the legends about the underworld I saw on Earth, I shudder.

"Well, you go ahead, I'm leaving." Bingqian said in a hurry, she had to digest the information she got from Mu Jiazu today.

There is no way for her to cancel the contract with Yingling Junyou, and she seems to like Yingling Junyou, especially for his silly devotion, silly care, and even more like him who is only silly in front of her.I like his overbearing, his gentleness, and his pampering.

But tell her that Yingling Junyou is a ghost now?Absolutely unacceptable.

What should we do if we make a contract with a ghost?
Mu Jiazu looked at Bingqian, who was in a trance, and murmured to himself, "Are ghosts scary? Then Mingyue is still a god."

He didn't care about that much anymore, and couldn't wait to see the pot that Bingqian had just used to refine the alchemy. This was a new attempt in alchemy, and there might be a new spark of something different.

Bingqian returned to the inn in a daze, and was stopped by a figure before entering the inn door.

"Miss Bingqian, may I have the honor to invite you to have dinner with me?" A man in a brocade costume stood at the door of the inn, as if he had been waiting for Bingqian to come back, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.

"Ling Shuang." Bing Qian squinted her eyes, looking at Ling Shuang warily, what on earth is this guy trying to do?The strong smell of rouge on the body is too bad.

Isn't this guy an alchemist?There is no smell of medicine at all, and the whole body smells bad.No wonder the reviews are so bad.

Bingqian couldn't help but sneezed, and automatically took a small step away.

"I didn't expect the girl to know my name." Ling Shuang raised his chin and said proudly, he knew that Bingqian must know him.Look, Bingqian gave way when he saw him.

"Of course, your deeds have been spread all over Norin Continent. I don't think it's hard not to know." Bingqian said sarcastically, and all the bad emotions shrouded by ghosts dissipated, leaving only disdain and disgust.

"I'm ashamed, I just want to learn about alchemy with Miss Bingqian, and I also want to know where Miss Bingqian came from, maybe we are brothers and sisters." Ling Shuang raised his eyebrows and said, his eyes were full of temptation and temptation.

Bing Qian recalled what Mu Jiazu said just now, that Ling Shuang's alchemy does not belong to the Norin Continent, nor does it belong to the Nine-Layer Continent.According to what Ling Shuang said, he must have a master, maybe he can come to steal a teacher to learn art.

"Oh? How did you know that we are brothers and sisters? My master is not from Norin Continent." Bing Qian said pretending to be arrogant.

Her alchemy was indeed not learned in Norin Continent, it is the traditional essence of the earth's cohesion for thousands of years.

"Oh? Then maybe we are really brothers and sisters." When Ling Shuang heard Bingqian said that her master was not from Norin Continent, she became more certain of her guess.

Not to mention the Nuolin Continent, even the alchemy skills of the Ninth Floor Continent are not as good as their alchemy skills.

"How do you prove that you are the same master as me?" Bingqian said contemptuously. At this time, you can't show a guilty conscience, you must be very confident.Otherwise, Ling Shuang will definitely feel suspicious.

"Because I can also make alchemy with pots." Ling Shuang said mysteriously.

Bingqian raised her eyebrows secretly, the fish took the bait.

"It's empty talk, you've seen me use a pot to make alchemy, but I haven't seen you use a pot to make alchemy."

She really didn't expect that Ling Shuang would misunderstand Ling Shuang as a brother and sister of the same school by using a pot to refine the elixir.

This is really a mistake.

"Okay, then let's talk in the guest room." Ling Shuang knew that if she didn't show herself, Bing Qian would not recognize her.

"Okay." Bingqian readily agreed, anyway, this guy can't beat her, do it?He doesn't even look at how many catties he has.

Three heads protruded from behind the door, all with puzzled faces.

"Are they brothers and sisters?" Mo Hajing looked at the top of Mulan's head below in surprise.

"It sounds like this tone." Mu Jin also echoed, and then looked up at Mulan who was caught in the middle.

"No, I believe Sister Bingqian will not have anything to do with that scum." Mulan said firmly.

"Would you like to take a look?" Mo Hajing suggested.

"I think it's okay. If Bingqian is really with that scum, you must tell your ancestors." Mu Jin agreed with Mo Hajing's suggestion.

In desperation, Mulan could only be dragged by the other two to spy on Bingqian.

Bingqian had already noticed the three people following behind her, and shook her head helplessly. She just wanted to cheat a trick, so why was she still suspected.She is not the same as Ling Shuang, that scum.

After Bing Qian and Ling Shuang came to the inn where Ling Shuang was staying, Ling Shuang couldn't wait to show Hei Bingqian.

Ling Shuang took out a cauldron, put a lot of spiritual herbs in it, and began to perform a set of exercises on the cauldron.

The exercises are very mysterious, and the mark formed is something Bing Qian has never seen before.

Bing Qian's eyes widened. It was the first time she had seen alchemy like this.

(End of this chapter)