Super God Jade Rabbit

Song Fuyan pressed his fingers on the table and stood up, his voice was so low that it seemed to come from underground: "Do you still remember where your little rabbit was caught? Huh?"

Before Song Lin could answer, he continued: "The answer is already obvious. Looking at the entire Lingcheng, have you seen the second Jade Rabbit? What's more, he is still one, with a spirit level of prosperity, and a spirit power beyond the table. The Jade Rabbit that broke the spirit clock... and was caught at Longji Mountain where Yu Huan died. You are a smart person, and you will not fail to understand what you said."

Song Lin sat quietly on the chair after listening to his words. After a while, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Brother, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Song Fuyan's face changed immediately, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood: "It turns out that I missed a layer, heh, Song Lin, I just said, how can you not see it if you are as smart as you?" .”

Song Lin's expression remained unchanged, his thumb slightly rubbed the drawing paper in his hand, and he didn't answer.

"That's right. If I were you, I would play dumb to the end. After all, this is a spirit beast that the entire alliance is hunting. Playing stupid is the best way to protect him."

Song Lin put down the painting: "You mean it's just Yuhuan's spirit beast? The rumored Jade Rabbit in Longji Mountain? Then I'm really lucky."

Song Fuyan was taken aback for a moment, then sat down, frowned deeper, and said, "Are you determined to fight against the alliance? Do you know that this painting should have been sent to Colonel Shen Yang first? However, Mr. Jing considered When it came to your second young master Song's spirit beast, he turned a corner and gave it to me directly, so I will help you with this matter."

Song Lin said: "Single is already my spirit beast, and the alliance is no longer qualified to arrest it."

"It's true that he is your contracted spirit beast, but he is also the spirit beast of the former Lingzun Yuhuan who died. Even if the alliance does not hesitate to become an enemy of the Song family, it will arrest him."

Song Fuyan's face was extremely gloomy: "Don't make it difficult for me."

"You are the leader of the alliance, without your approval, who would dare to arrest people?"

"Song Lin..." Song Fuyan looked at him and thought: I never thought of going against you.

All I did was to do my best to protect you. Do you think that with so many forces in the entire alliance, they can only listen to me?

It's just a check and balance.

"I will help you suppress this matter, but sooner or later the people in the alliance will know, so you should take care of yourself." After he said this, he got up and was about to leave. Song Lin suddenly grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice: " Brother, thank you."

Song Fuyan's heartstrings moved slightly, but he didn't reply.

Not long after the young master left, the maid who cleaned the room ran over and handed over a few pages of paper: "Second young master, this was cleaned from the bed in your bedroom. I don't know if it is still useful. We dare not throw it away. Come and ask you .”

Song Lin took it, and saw the densely packed words on it, and didn't know what was written on it. Just as he was about to say "Throw it away", he suddenly caught a glimpse of three words - "Samsara Curse".

Why did the ancient forbidden technique appear here?

So he asked, "Which bed did you find?"

The maid was stunned: "...just that bed."

Song Lin just remembered that he had indeed seen Shan Shan reading these papers in his bedroom before. At that time, he said that he had stolen them from the high priest Feng Chulian. It turned out that it was a reincarnation curse that could reincarnate the imperial spirit master.

He folded the paper: "Go down."

Seeing his displeasure, the maid leaned over and hurried away.

Song Lin called Ah Si and asked in the hall, "How did you catch Shan Shan in Longji Mountain?"

Ah Si was inexplicably called, and he was a little flustered. Hearing his question, he stammered and said, "That's, it was Uncle's trap that trapped him. We searched all the way and found him."

"Longji Mountain has long been an abandoned mountain. Ordinary trappers are unwilling to go there. How did you end up there?"

"Ben, originally uncle didn't want to go either. The trap was set up a long time ago. I sensed the spiritual power of a prosperous world-level spirit beast on the mountain, so I insisted that uncle go and see it with me..."

There was a tremor in Ah Si's heart - what happened to the second young master, he suddenly cared so much about Shan Shan's origin, could I have done something wrong?

Song Lin sat on the spacious leather chair, his blue eyes were not warm: "Tell me the scene at that time in detail."

"...Oh...oh!" Ah Si swallowed, "We came to Longji Mountain and searched for a long time but couldn't find the spirit beast trapped by our traps, because we thought...'Prosperous World Class' It must be a big guy anyway, so I focused on a large spirit beast, and finally saw a little white rabbit the size of a palm. Uncle was very disappointed, saying that I had a wrong sense, and wanted to go down the mountain after scolding, and then... ..." He paused and recalled carefully, "Later, he just insisted on going with us."

Song Lin's pupils paused: "You said, Shan Shan took the initiative to go with you?"

"Yes." Ah Si nodded, "And he was not timid. In the warehouse, he asked me a lot about the Song Mansion... Oh yes! He also knows our master's name."

"My father's name?"

"Well, he asked me at the time—'Is Song Ranxiu still the head of the Song Mansion?'? I still find it strange that the little-known little spirit beast from this mountain knows the master's name."

Song Lin stood up from the chair, tightly grasped the tome of curse in his hand, and said to the maids on both sides, "Where is Styx?"

The maid said: "Master Minghe is still in Lianxiang Pavilion, he should be back soon at this point."

"Forget it, don't wait for him, let the driver prepare the car and go to Chuyue Mountain."

Priest House

Bright lights.

Bi An and a group of young apprentices listen to Master's lecture in the astrology hall.All the apprentices opened their eyes wide and put on the most serious appearance. As long as the high priest looked at him, he would be grateful for a long time.

And Bi An sat in the last row, secretly dozing off with his chin propped up.

"Three Yuans are Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan..." Master's voice came to his ears in a daze and intermittently, like a lullaby. Bi An's thoughts had already slipped into his dreams. A bunch of Yuefan flowers. I heard that this kind of flower blooms only once in a hundred years. When it blooms, it can bring people good luck. He wants to take good care of this flower. I don't want to pretend to be a master and go to the altar to pray for rain.

"Xiao'an." Suddenly, Feng Chulian called him with a louder voice, which made him startled and stood up abruptly.

"To!"

"Tell me, what is Yuan." Feng Chu's eyes, as quiet as pools of water, stared at him motionlessly, as if he had seen through his lazy little moves.

"Cough..." Bi An rubbed his nose guiltily, "Yuan is just...just..."

"The teacher just said it, why, you didn't listen?"

"Listen! Listen!, the reason for this is... there are two feudal clans...the..."

Unable to speak any more, Bi An looked back at his master pitifully.

Feng Chulian glanced at the young apprentices in the first row who were eager to try: "You tell me."

The little apprentice hurriedly stood at attention, with a sonorous and forceful voice: "There are stars from the Eastern and Western domains, surrounded by left and right, shaped like a wall, so it is called "Yuan".

Feng Chulian nodded: "Sit down."

After hearing this, Bi An wanted to sit down, but the master stopped him and said, "Who told you to sit down?"

He froze and did not dare to move.

The rest of the little apprentices covered their mouths and snickered. To be honest, the high priest spoiled Bi An too much on weekdays, and they were all a little envious and jealous. It was rare for him to be scolded today, so they couldn't help gloating in their hearts.

Bi An scratched his head embarrassingly, Feng Chulian got up and said: "You continue to study astrology books, Xiao An, follow me."

The apprentices bowed their heads and read obediently.

He walked to the depths of the corridor, and Bi An followed behind him like a little wolf dog. The night shrouded his back, which was a little blurry.

"Master, I was wrong. I will never sleep again during lectures." Bi An stepped forward and confessed his mistake.

Seeing that Master ignored him, he boldly grabbed the corner of his sleeve and shook it lightly: "Master..."

Feng Chulian turned his head and saw a pair of black eyes blinking like deer.

"That's all." Our high priest pressed his temple with a headache.It is always impossible to criticize such a small shore.

He himself felt that this was not quite right.

The forgiven little wolf dog was smiling and almost wagging its tail.

"Master, I want to go down and check Shandan when I have time."

"See what he does?"

"Last time, he seemed to be injured during the Yuling Festival."

"Song Lin has plenty of ways to heal that little injury."

"No, I mean at the end of the match, when he put the Qingling Sword into his body, he seemed to be in pain, it seemed to be... a pain in his heart."

"Well, I discovered that too."

"Master, do you know why?"

Feng Chulian looked at the flowers and plants surrounded by the night in the courtyard, and he said slowly: "There are two possibilities, one is that he bears too many weapons in his body."

"Too many weapons?"

"Each spirit beast will have three skills after having a master. One is auxiliary skills, which can be given by the master or cultivated with one's own talent. The other is attack skills, which must be given by the master. Yes, there is another blood vessel. As for the blood vessel, this is rarely given by spiritual masters, because once you let your own blood flow in the body of the spirit beast, the enemy can track you according to the spirit beast, which is tantamount to being exposed. Weakness. Now there are two weapons given by Yu Huan in the single body, and now Song Lin has given two more, his body container may not be able to carry it anymore."

"So he has four weapons and one talent in his body?" Bi An was surprised——

This is just afraid of going against the sky.