Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan kidnapped the person and threw her on the ground in the dilapidated temple where he often stayed without any mercy.

He always has a cold face towards people, with a look of scrutiny and intimidation in his eyes, and he looks down on people step by step.

"What's your name? You are obviously from the Central Plains, so why are you in Southern Xinjiang? You look very familiar."

The boy trembled with fear, huddled together on the ragged ground, hugged his knees tightly with his hands, and kept backing away.

"My name is Su Xingzhu. As for why I am in Southern Xinjiang, as far as I can remember, I have lived in Southern Xinjiang!"

Su Xingzhu was like an innocent frightened deer, with watery and misty eyes.

It’s a look that everyone who sees it will feel pity and love for, and it’s a pair of charming eyes that can make people unable to distinguish right from wrong.

However, when Xiao Jingxuan took two glances, he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart and turned his eyes away with disdain.

Perhaps it was because this person had some connection with the person who kidnapped Junior Master Uncle.

Xiao Jingxuan's eyes were like an abyss, making it impossible to glimpse the emotions within. There was only endless coldness and alienation.

"You're lying," he commented calmly, leaning against a pillar in the corner.

"I didn't lie!" Su Xingzhu's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he shouted in retort.

Only after he finished yelling did he feel scared. He hugged himself as hard as he could with his arms and curled up in a corner, shivering.

He raised his eyes timidly, and looked at Xiao Jingxuan calmly, analyzing secretly in his heart -

'Just based on the fact that this person was able to fly over eaves and walls when he robbed me just now, I can almost conclude that this person is at least a master, or even higher.'

'Although I don't know what he wants to do by bringing me here, it's best not to provoke him.'

"Otherwise, with my mediocre skills, I will be in trouble if I am defeated by a master."

Xiao Jingxuan looked at him coldly, his clear and bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Well? Have you figured it out? Do you want to tell me the truth?"

"Brother," for the sake of his life, Su Xingzhu was really able to lose face, and his attitude towards him changed drastically.

He swallowed fearfully, "To be honest, my memory starts from Southern Xinjiang, and I don't remember anything before that."

"Yes... My senior brothers said that it was probably because I fell into the water and bumped along the river, which damaged my brain and made me forget everything that happened before."

For a simple person like this, if he has even the slightest bit of guilt in his heart, it will all be written on his panicked and wild eyes.

"Do you know Xue Yinghuai?" Xiao Jingxuan pretended not to know and asked casually.

"I..." Su Xingzhu suddenly looked up at him and murmured in a daze, "No... I'm not familiar with him."

"So that means we know each other?" Xiao Jingxuan raised the corner of his mouth to smile lightly, with an indescribable paranoid and gloomy feeling.

"Then, do you know where Xue Yinghuai is now?" He continued to persuade her and asked in depth.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I have an agreement with him that I can't tell anyone about his news and whereabouts."

"Otherwise, he will never let me out again."

"Sir, you should ask something else. I can tell you the truth."

Su Xingzhu raised her head timidly and looked into his eyes cautiously, "Sir?"

But this cautious glance made him completely dumbfounded. He screamed, "You actually cultivated the spiritual eye!"

Xiao Jingxuan raised his hand to cast a spell, retracted his sparkling eyes, placed one hand on his chest, and let out a chuckle from the bottom of his heart.

"So it's in Zuiyu Building."

Su Xingzhu was so angry that she forgot about her fear. Her cheeks turned red with anger and she stood up suddenly.

Pointing at Xiao Jingxuan's nose, he cursed: "You are a despicable, shameless, dirty-hearted, stinking piece of shit!"

"How dare you use your spiritual eyes to spy on my true thoughts! What Brother Xue said is indeed true. The cultivators in the immortal sect are really two-faced and disgusting!"

Xiao Jingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him. This time he was reborn and it was the first time he used his spiritual eyes, which consumed a lot of his spiritual power and also consumed his spiritual consciousness.

The convenience of the spiritual eye is that, as long as the eyes of those who are lower than his are able to meet, he can see what is in the other person's heart and mind.

The shortcomings of this technique are, firstly, it is extremely difficult to practice. Xiao Jingxuan's ability to succeed is 60% due to his talent. Secondly, it can be maintained for a very short time. Even with the power of a grandmaster, he cannot last long.

He waved his hand to form a barrier formation, isolating Su Xingzhu and his voice. He meditated to recover and opened his eyes after a moment.

He slowly took out the small clay sculpture from his arms, and gently stroked the eyebrows with his fingertips. When he smiled, the teardrop mole on his eyelids swayed slightly, "Little Master, I can finally see you."