[No. 8 Pawnshop] Dark endorsement

"Then why is it a concubine and a lowly maidservant? I heard from Uncle Xiaohu that what Dad did was not kind at all." Ai Ling bit her lip and said with a puzzled look on her face.

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but then smiled: "Since it was your father who provoked it, Ai Ling will ask him in the future, and by the way educate him well, and he must not be allowed to make mistakes again."

"It's true. I know that my father must be very sad when I do this. Maybe my mother will leave because she is too sad. Hmph, my father is really not a good person." It is different, and what makes all this change is only because of Linger's words.

Ling'er subconsciously tightened her arms: "Ailing, have you ever blamed your mother?"

"Resentment? What is resentment?" Ailing looked at Ling'er in confusion.

"That's right," Ling'er hesitated for a moment, but quickly explained, "Resentment means hate. Have you ever hated your mother?"

"Why should I hate mom? Dad said mom is the savior of this world. She will leave Ailing and Dad just because she has important things to do. As long as the things are done and the time is up, mom will come back. And sister, let me tell you, my mother is the most beautiful person in the world, Uncle Xiaohu also said that my mother is a fairy, just like my sister, no, if it is my mother, she must be more beautiful than my sister." Ai Ling Said with a grin.

Hearing Ai Ling's words, Ling'er's eyes instantly became moist: "Perhaps, your mother is not as good as you imagined."

"You are talking nonsense, my mother must be the most beautiful person in the world, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Ai Ling pouted and looked at Ling'er, her face was full of displeasure.

"I'm sorry, Ailing, I'm sorry." Ling'er hugged Ailing tightly, with guilt in her eyes.

Listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, Ming Shu didn't feel much in her heart. She had never met her parents since she was born. As for the relationship between mother and daughter, in her opinion, it was just words in a book and had nothing to do with her. not related.

"Mingshu..." A distant voice rang in Mingshu's ear.

"Master..." Mingshu smiled, "Master, how are you?"

The black shadow was silent for a moment: "I should be the one who asks about it."

The smile on the corner of Mingshu's mouth deepened: "Master, Mingshu is very happy to have Master's care."

Heiying was silent again, and Mingshu's words gave him a strange feeling, as if...the so-called being molested in the world.

"I can't go to your side for the time being, but that world is very strange, please pay more attention."

Hearing Heiying's words, Mingshu's face became serious: "Master, Mingshu feels that there is a powerful dark aura in this world, and this aura is getting stronger little by little. The reason why it doesn’t exist should be related to that dark aura.”

"I see, you just wait and see what happens, I will deal with that dark aura."

"Yes, master, in fact, although the dark aura is powerful, it is only relatively speaking. Compared with the master, it is just a few strands of dark aura flowing out from the master's fingertips." Ming Shu said respectfully, and she did not lie , the dark aura in this world is very strong, so strong that even she can't solve it, but compared with Sombra, it is really too weak.

"You pay attention to safety."

This was the first time Mingshu heard words of concern from Heiying, and a smile soon appeared on her face: "Thank you, master."

Perhaps feeling Mingshu's joy, Soi Ying felt a little impatient: "You are my most loyal servant, and your death is a great loss to me."

"I know, Master." No matter what the reason is, Soi Ying's concern is real, Ming Shu said that it doesn't matter what the reason is.

As for this, Sombra's reaction was to ignore it, and to ignore it again, because no matter how Mingshu contacted him afterwards, he never heard Sombra's voice again.

Sedum and the others came out after a man in white went in, and Sedum was carried out by the man in white. Ming Shu thought that this person was probably the white tofu that Sedum talked about, and the white clothes were indeed similar to tofu.

The two left first, and then Xuejian and Solanum nigrum also came out of the demon lock tower, and soon caught up with the two in front.

The large army of Shushan left quietly, and Ling'er hugged Ai Ling and followed behind them, but her purpose was obviously different from those of them.

The male and female protagonists in this world are Sedum and Xue Jian, so before the end of the story, there is absolutely no chance of an accident with those two people, even though Sedum looks so fragile now, it seems that only one finger can make him disappear forever in this world.

Maybe Shushan was too busy to take care of himself during this period, or maybe too many strangers came to Shushan during this period, the appearance of Mingshu and the others did not attract the attention of Shushan disciples, and no Shushan disciples even came to ask.

Walking halfway, the three of them separated from the first few people, because there was a large group of Shushan disciples who parted ways after leaving the Demon Suo Tower in the middle.

It's just that although they got separated from Jing Tian and the others, they found two descendants of Nuwa by mistake.

The little baby was placed in the cradle, and a woman with a serious face looked like the baby was sending spiritual energy into her body, but although the spiritual energy was enough, the baby's vitality was still dissipating bit by bit, and the spiritual energy could not catch up with the speed of the baby's vitality. It won't take long for this baby to die.

Ling'er freed up a hand, and was about to put down Ai Ling in her arms.

"She won't die, because she is the Witch Queen, and the Witch Queen has her own mission, so she won't die under such circumstances." Ming Shu grabbed Ling'er's wrist, preventing her from going up to rescue her.

Hearing Ming Shu's words, Ling'er came back to her senses: "Yes, she is the Witch Queen, how could she die now." Speaking of this, Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little depressed, although she was still very depressed when the Witch Queen died. Small, but definitely not now.

"I know about the Witch Queen," Ailing suddenly interjected, "Dad told me that the Witch Queen is Ailing's grandmother, and she is also a very great person. Both mother and grandmother are great people. To be great."

"No," Ling'er subconsciously vetoed. When she saw Ailing's surprised and frightened expression, she gently hugged Ailing tightly and said softly, "Ailing, when you grow up, you should try your best to be yourself. Live, you don't need to bear so much, understand?"

Every descendant of Nuwa seems to have their mission. They are selfless, kind, and willing to sacrifice themselves to save the common people. The same is true for Linger. If she chooses again, she will never regret sacrificing herself to save the world, but for her own Daughter, Linger hopes that she can be more selfish, think more about herself, and not sacrifice herself for others.

At the beginning, Ming Shu also thought that every descendant of Nuwa should be like Linger, but when she saw Zixuan, she felt that maybe she was wrong from the beginning, Linger was just Linger, and there was only one like this in the whole world. She, she is kind and selfless, which does not mean that all descendants of Nuwa should be kind and selfless.

"But... Dad said that mom and grandma are great people, they can do it, why can't Ailing do it?"

"You will know when you grow up." Ling'er whispered.

"Okay," Ailing pouted, "Sister, I didn't even tell you, why are you doing the same as what dad said?"

Ling'er was shocked, and asked in a low voice, "Did he say that too?"

"Yes, my father said that the burden on my mother and grandma is too heavy, and they are always under the name of the descendant of Nuwa, and my mother is too kind. If possible, he hopes that my mother will not be so kind. In this case, he I also feel very at ease, but Ailing still doesn't understand what Dad said, isn't greatness a good word? Why did Dad say that he hoped that Mom wouldn't be so great."

"He, really said that?" If it was Li Xiaoyao from the previous life, it is understandable to say so, but now this Li Xiaoyao is not facing Zhao Ling'er from the previous life, but a rebirth, whether it is for Li Xiaoyao or Lin Yueru. A somewhat resentful Zhao Linger.

"Yeah, so Ailing doesn't understand, does my sister know my father?" Ailing looked at Linger with wide eyes.

"Well," Ling'er nodded slightly, "I know, I knew each other a long time ago."

"Hey, isn't that the same as Aunt Lin?"

"Aunt Lin, is that Lin Yueru? Is she okay?"

"It seems to be called this name, but I don't know very well. As for whether it is good or not, it should be okay, but Uncle Xiaohu said that Aunt Lin has always been very unhappy. When Ai Ling was young, Aunt Lin played with Ai Ling all the time, but after a year Before that, Aunt Lin left suddenly, and my father said that Aunt Lin was going to find an uncle, but Ailing didn't know who that uncle was."

"Is that so?" Ling'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, did my sister know my father very well before? Can you tell me what kind of person my father was before? Every time Uncle Xiaohu wants to say something, he will be beaten up by his father. Why is that?"

Mingshu heard Ailing's question, and interjected beside him: "Because your father Li Xiaoyao used to be a gangster, and he was a gangster who was hated by the whole Yuhang Town. If you don't believe me, you can ask Yuhang Town to tell you People who are about the same age as Dad or older than him will know, don't just ask Ma Xiaohu, he is just like Li Xiaoyao, how could he really tell you about Li Xiaoyao's past."

"Impossible, how can my father be such a person, you are lying, woohoo~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

Linger looked at Mingshu helplessly: "Sister Mingshu, don't scare children, Ai Ling is still young."

Hearing Linger's words, Ailing seemed to grasp the last straw: "Sister, tell me that Dad is not that kind of person, he is not, right?"

"This one……"

"Wow (＞﹏＜.) ~Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...my sister hates it."

Ming Shu shrugged: "Look, I'm telling the truth."

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