My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Yue Yingying looked at Ling Xiaodong suspiciously. Although what this disciple said made sense, why did she feel that she had other plans?

But because the village was too dangerous, Yue Yingying still stayed and slept in the same bed with Ling Xiaodong.

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"That's it. There are too many suspicious things left by you."

Ling Xiaodong briefly mentioned a few loopholes he discovered, and he stared at the strange Fang Xiaosi in front of him, watching her every move.

After Fang Xiaosi panicked, she calmed down instead, as if she had something to rely on, calm and composed.

She asked again:

"Then how do you know that I belong to Xuanyang Grass?"

"Of course someone told me."

A black snake emerged from Ling Xiaodong's cuff, and when it landed, it turned into a 14-year-old girl in a black dress.

The single horn on the girl's forehead is particularly eye-catching, and there are snake-like vertical lines in the emerald green pupils.

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"Unexpected, right? This ghost dragon has already taken shape and can speak human words. She told us everything."

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Just when Ling Xiaodong raised his dagger high at the girl.

The girl lay on the ground weakly squinting her eyes, a line of clear tears slid down her face covered in black ash.

She murmured.

"I'm sorry, Xiaosi, but I still couldn't avenge you in the end."

"and many more!"

Yue Yingying grabbed Ling Xiaodong's raised arm and looked at the girl on the ground in surprise.

"Do you know Fang Xiaosi?"

But the girl transformed into a ghost dragon has no strength to answer her words at this time, her body is gradually transparent, and it seems that she will soon disappear into the world.

Seeing that the girl who may know the key information is about to lose her soul, Ling Xiaodong said anxiously:

"Master, can you still save me?"

Yue Yingying thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes! Just use Wu Yazi's slave ghost technique."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save her!"

Yue Yingying glanced at the girl in disgust, grinned and said:

"To raise ghosts, you have to hide ghosts in your own acupoints to warm them up. It's disgusting, so I won't do it."

She turned her head to look at Ling Xiaodong with malicious intent, and pointed to the scorched girl on the ground who was struck by the lightning.

"I will teach you, and you will raise it."

The technique of raising ghosts is actually not complicated. Ling Xiaodong took a little blood between the eyebrows and dripped it on the girl's forehead.

This drop of blood containing the soul was planted between the girl's eyebrows like a seed.

Originally, the most difficult part of enslaving a ghost is to compete with its spirit, but the girl in front of her is powerless to resist, so she can only let him do what she wants.

This divine soul seed took root in her body and soon spread all over her body like roots.

Ling Xiaodong suddenly felt a strange and mysterious feeling.

He built a mysterious bridge with the girl in front of him, as if he could decide the life and death of the girl in front of him with a single thought, and manipulate her to do anything.

Yue Yingying reminded from the side: "Then send your Yang Qi to her."

Ling Xiaodong fumbled through the invisible and intangible channel, slowly transporting the yang energy in his body.

The girl's originally illusory figure also became solid.

She opened her eyes slightly, her emerald green eyes glanced at Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying, and she jumped up vigilantly.

He jumped back suddenly, with his back against the wall of the pit, and distanced himself from them, his hands bent in the shape of claws and placed in front of his chest, as if he might attack at any time.

"sit!"

Ling Xiaodong gave an order, and the girl obediently sat down on the ground.

She looked at her uncontrollable limbs in horror, and looked at Ling Xiaodong in fear. She didn't know why her body suddenly couldn't move.

Ling Xiaodong walked up to the girl, forced a harmless expression, and comforted:

"Little girl, brother, I am not a bad person."

Chapter 47 Past events

After Ling Xiaodong comforted him kindly, the little girl in front of her calmed down.

The two sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pit, while Yue Yingying watched from afar.

This little girl seemed to only get close to Ling Xiaodong, as soon as Yue Yingying approached, she turned around and wanted to run away.

After all, her master is Ling Xiaodong, and being close to her master is also one of the functions of slave ghost art, Yue Yingying still knows this.

Although the little girl didn't wear any clothes, her whole body was covered in black ashes and scorched spots, and Ling Xiaodong couldn't see anything.

Only a pair of emerald green pupils shone on her dark little face. At this moment, she was using these snake pupils to look up and down at the strange brother in front of her who was only wearing a snakeskin apron.

Ling Xiaodong waved his hand in front of the little girl, and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

The girl squinted her big moist eyes, shook her head slightly, and her slightly immature voice was smart and sweet.

"fine."

There was a sudden snap.

There was a gap in the middle of the little girl's face, and the gap became longer and longer, running through the whole body,

Ling Xiaodong's eyes widened, watching a brand new white and tender little girl break free from her scorched black body.

As soon as she turned around, a black dress with intricate patterns covered her young and fair skin, and after removing the black and gray on her face, Ling Xiaodong could see her appearance clearly.

About fourteen or fifteen years old, with a very petite figure, a round face with obvious baby fat, a small and delicate Qiong nose, and red lips that are more vivid on the white and tender skin.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of emerald green snake eyes, adding a bit of coquettish color out of thin air to the innocence.

She stood very straight, looked at Ling Xiaodong with her eyes, put her hands together in her sleeves, placed them on her abdomen, and bowed slightly to him.

"Chen Lu, I have seen the master."

Although Ling Xiaodong didn't learn Taoism at Mingyue Temple for four years, he read a lot of ancient books. He recognized that this seemed to be an ancient ritual, but he always felt a little weird when a little girl called him master.

"Don't call me master, you can call me brother."

Chen Lu nodded slightly, and called out crisply, "Brother."

Ling Xiaodong always felt that it was even weirder, why he didn't seem to be a good person.

But now is not the time to dwell on titles, there are more important questions to ask.

"Do you know Fang Xiaosi?"

As soon as Chen Lu heard the name, her face darkened.

"know."

She slowly told the past 300 years ago.

300 years ago, I was just a little dragon that had just broken its shell. Because of a coincidence, Fang Xiaosi picked it up and kept it as a pet in the village.

When she was a child, Chen Lu hadn't grown a single horn yet, so she looked like a strange little snake with two hands.

The village is not rich, so Fang Xiaosi has never fed Chen Lu, and she survived only by going into the river to catch fish to eat.

Fang Xiaosi originally had a playmate named Chen Lu, but that girl moved out of the village with her parents, so she named the little snake she picked up Chen Lu, and often talked to her.

Chen Lu couldn't understand anything at the time, but she could feel the kindness of this girl and was willing to stay by her side.

Although Chen Lu was just a little snake at the time, Jiaolong was a dragon after all, and he was born extraordinary.

It grows extremely fast, within a few months, it has grown from the size of a little finger to a foot long, and its body is too thick to be held by a palm.

Fang Xiaosi originally kept the snake from her parents, but now that Chen Lu has grown so big, she can't hide it at home anymore.

She had no choice but to bear Chen Lu to the stream beside the village. She knew that Chen Lu liked water, so she usually hid it in the water tank. Fang Xiaosi guessed it was a water snake.

Originally thought that after releasing Chen Lu, she would be like her former friends and never see each other again, but when she came to the river the next day, she saw Chen Lu was already waiting for her by the river, which made her very happy , thinking that Chen Lu is a spiritual water snake.

She talked a lot with Chen Lu by the river, and Chen Lu obediently listened to her talk, and gave Fang Xiaosi a few fish he caught in the river before leaving.

So one person and one snake met each other by the river every day, played together, and swam together in the river. Fang Xiaosi had read a lot of books and was full of whimsical ideas. She often liked to tell Chen Lu the stories she made up. And Chen Lu just listened quietly.

Originally, life in the village should have been peaceful like this, but the collapse of the dynasty has spread the flames of war throughout the country. Are there any intact eggs under the overthrow of the nest?

Even the small villages to the west were not spared from the disaster.

One day, a group of soldiers suddenly came from outside the village and asked the village for both food and people. All the men in the village stayed behind, and they asked the women in the village to go up to the mountain to avoid the limelight.

Fang Xiaosi also took Chen Lu in the river away before leaving.

The dragon can be big or small, and it can rise or hide. At that time, Chen Lu had already mastered the magical power of being able to change its size at will, so it hid it in Fang Xiaosi's bamboo basket, and followed it up the mountain.

But after going up the mountain, there was a fog in the mountain. When the smoke cleared, the women in a village didn't know where they were.

I saw a giant tree that was particularly eye-catching in the mountain.

Out of curiosity, they all gathered under the tree together, but they didn't expect any giant tree to speak.

It calls itself Xuanyang Grass, which is a plant that has lived for thousands of years, because the life in the mountains is too boring, and I hope they can stay with it.

However, the husbands and fathers of these villagers were waiting for them to go back outside the mountain. How could they be willing to stay to accompany a strange tree? Everyone rejected Xuanyangcao's invitation.

Then something terrible happened.

Countless roots penetrated deeply into every villager's body from the depths of the ground, and in an instant, everyone was sucked into dry bones.

Fang Xiaosi was not immune either. At that time, Chen Lu was gnawing on the roots connected to Fang Xiaosi's body like crazy.

But it was still too weak at that time, how could a mere little flood dragon that had only been out of its shell for a few years compare to the Xuanyang Grass that had grown prematurely for millions of years?

The sharp roots cut through, and Chen Lu's body was cut into several sections, only the soul escaped.

And the souls of the villagers are used as playthings by the Xuanyang grass, and they stay by its side forever. It often manipulates these souls to play roles.

Although Chen Lu only left one soul in the world, her hatred for Xuanyang Grass almost condensed into substance, and finally transformed into a stable ghost dragon.

As time went by, Chen Lu became stronger and stronger. She often went to trouble Xuanyangcao, hoping to kill Xuanyangcao one day and liberate Fang Xiaosi's soul.

The past 300 years ago, all the causes and consequences were fully revealed. At the end of the story, Chen Lu couldn't help but began to cry in a low voice. Yue Yingying's eyes were also a little red, and she quietly wiped her tears.

Ling Xiaodong touched the girl's black and smooth hair, and promised earnestly:

"Don't worry, Fang Xiaosi's revenge, we will avenge it for you."

He turned his head to look at Yue Yingying,

"How is it? Master, everything is clear, is there a way?"

Yue Yingying nodded angrily, "This Xuanyang Grass is too hateful, it is simply unreasonable!"

She sat cross-legged and pondered for a long time before opening her mouth slowly.

"I have a plan."

Chapter 48 Choices

"any solution?"

Ling Xiaodong looked at Yue Yingying expectantly.