Tai sui

Tai Suiqin frantically pumped Xi Ping's true essence—fortunately, he was in the Wudu Seabed where half of the South Mine was stolen when he built his foundation, and his true essence was not short, otherwise he would really not be able to withstand such a pumping.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of water dragon pearls flashed on his body, and a "middle-aged scribe" and his "old servant" with white beard and hair felt something at the same time on a ferry on the Xiajiang River.

The "Old Servant" said softly, "My lord, something is wrong with the paper figurine handed over to the prince."

"Middle-aged scribe"—it was Zhou Ying who wore Lin Chi's spirit mask—for the first time, he felt that the rare water dragon ball might not be enough, and the cubs of the water dragon clan were not as capable as someone.

In the secret realm of the Zhao family in Yujiawan, Zhao Yudan, who was mixed with the guards, took about two or three breaths of effort to come back to her senses. Instinctively, she squeezed a spell in her hand.

Before the talisman took shape, it was clasped by a hand and shattered.Wei Chengxiang barely moved his lips, and the sound transmission reached Zhao Xidan's ears: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xidan didn't even bother to see who was around, and tried hard to earn a living.

She didn't know who was the person who was being tortured by spirit tattoos on her behalf at this moment, and she didn't know what the purpose of the forces behind pushing that person was... But she knew that no one would voluntarily suffer such a crime that could not be escaped by life and death , and that should have been her fate.

The three-foot tattoo looks like the legendary daughter Hong. It was buried on the day she was born. On it is the account of the Zhao family's 20 years of food and clothing, her account.

Wei Cheng said: "Miss Zhao!"

Zhao Xiedan shuddered, turned her head in horror, only to hear the strange guard who revealed her identity said in a low voice: "Since you have escaped, what are you doing coming back? Don't be overwhelmed!"

Zhao Xidan: "Who are you?"

Wei Cheng thought to himself that this is a long story, and she might not be able to figure out how many "Zhao Xidans" are here, so she simply said in a nonchalant way: "My Tai Sui heard about this by chance, and I don't care about the Zhao family. What I have done is a pity that Ms. Zhao is a talented person, so she ordered me to help you secretly."

Now that things are going on, Zhao Xidan doesn't believe that he is a "talent" for a long time. These evil spirits of unknown origin don't know what to do with her, and they don't hesitate to use his own people to fill the fire pit. What good things are they?

Zhao Xidan immediately sneered and said: "Excuse me, I don't have a long body right now, and I don't recognize 'Tai Sui'. But even though I, Zhao Xidan, am nothing, I want to come and go clean, and I don't need others to block the sword for me. From now on In the end, I broke up with Zhao Jiaen, I don't want to meddle in your business, don't force me to yell at you in front of Zhao Yu's two monks, get out of the way!"

Wei Cheng was stunned.

Zhao Xiedan lifted her away with a wave of spiritual energy, but at this moment, Tai Sui who boasted that "can hold her down" did not respond.

Wei Cheng hurriedly said: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, it's not a living person, it's a paper doll!"

Zhao Xidan: "..."

Does she look like a fool?

Wei Chengxiang said nonsense: "Look, the tattoos are all stuck!"

Although Zhao Xidan didn't believe it at all, he subconsciously followed her words and glanced at the stage.

Wei Chengxiang took the opportunity to press a sleeping charm into the back of her heart.

The eldest lady has no experience in the world, and she was so angry that she was plotted against without even making a sound.Wei Chengxiang quickly supported her slumping body with his spiritual energy, and then stuck a stealth spell on her body to conceal people's ears.

With two talismans, her modest family background became a little weaker. Wei Chengxiang's eyes twitched in pain, and he touched a few spirit stones from Zhao Xidan's body to make up for his loss, and then looked at the creepy man. Ancestral worship platform.

Why?She blinked, why did the tattoo really get stuck?

At this moment, Xi Ping finally knew why the spirit pattern could not be wiped off. He forcibly stopped the tattoo, and was furious. The vicious spikes seemed to draw down the most tyrannical sun at noon. He was about to roast his lifeless little foundation building.

Bad dish, he thought in his heart, this is "self-inflicted evil can't live".

Although the blindfolded "Zhao Zhuji" couldn't see through Xi Ping's existence, he could feel the stagnation of the tattoo.However, at this moment, maybe because he remembered the color that that pretty girl had dyed Yuzhou Tianji Pavilion in the past six years, maybe because he really cherished his talent, Jianji holding the tattoo hesitated.

The other party's soft-heartedness at this moment gave Xi Ping a chance to breathe. When he was in a crisis, his mind turned faster, and all the things about the "dragon and phoenix bring prosperity" tattoo suddenly appeared in Xi Ping's mind-he knew it was wrong to carry it so hard. The method, one is that he can't bear it, and the other is that the tattoo must be tattooed on the spirit image, if it is blocked for no reason, the other party must feel that something is wrong when he recovers.

In the blink of an eye, Xi Ping suddenly thought that because everyone's spirit is different, the spirit pattern must be adjusted according to the object like an inscription.In other words, the spirit image corresponding to each tattoo is unique.

Previously, they checked Zhao Xidan's horoscope and inspirations to check the spiritual appearance, so as not to make mistakes, and they didn't intend to humiliate her.

The spiritual aspect...the only spiritual aspect...that's right!

At this time, the universe at noon waited for no one, and the tattoo stopped, and the accumulated anger immediately "flowed" along the tattoo to "Zhao Zhuji"'s hands, and Zhuji's hands were scalded so that "Zila" sounded, and he was angry. Smoke comes.

"Zhao Zhuji" finally came back to his senses, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to sigh.

"Dandan," he said almost inaudibly, "The Zhao family owes you."

After finishing speaking, his aura surged in both hands, and he thrust the tattooed thorn forward.

Xi Ping's hand was about to leave an afterimage, and while blocking the tattoo with difficulty, he quickly used the Taisui Qin to copy the other two identical Zhao Dan Dan's spiritual consciousness in the Po Dharma bracelet, and at the same time, he was in the Po Dharma bracelet and the paper figurine altar. A pair of teleportation circles were built on the ground, which was directly stimulated by his own essence that was about to dry up.

With this distraction, the tattoo pierced through his shield in an instant.

Xi Ping blocked the paper figurine with his spiritual sense, and his eyes went dark.

Immediately afterwards, two Zhao Xiedan consciousnesses got into the body of the same paper man along the magic circle.

There is no difference between the duplicated consciousnesses, and the paper figurine who recognizes Zhao Xiaodan as the master does not reject them at all.The three consciousnesses formed a triangle, and Xi Ping's injured consciousness could not be sustained, and it dissipated directly from the paper figurine.

He rolled back into the broken dharma bracelet and spat out a mouthful of blood from his real body.

At the same time, Wenyinji stopped in the middle of the three consciousnesses of Zhao Yudan. The triangle happened to be a very stable structure, and the three identical consciousnesses pulled it with exactly the same strength.It was probably the first time Wenyinci had encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Stuck for a while, Wen Yinci and the paper figurine made a similar "judgment" - there is no exact divine consciousness in the world, and these "three divine consciousnesses" belong to the same person...but the shape is rather strange.

Wenyinci moved around among the three consciousnesses in a circle, and after a while, a totem-like phoenix pattern took shape and hung between the three consciousnesses of the paper figurine.

Then the tattoo thorn started from the end, turned into a piece of broken light, and rushed into the phoenix tattoo.

Li Cheng.

On the smooth and flawless skin of the paper figurine Zhao Xiedan, tattoo-like patterns flashed, and immediately submerged into the snow-white face of melon seeds.

"Zhao Zhuji" breathed a sigh of relief, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He lowered his eyes, looked down at Zhao Xidan's white face, forced his expression down, and calmly ordered the maids to take the lady down to have a good rest.As soon as Zhu Ji turned his head, facing many faces that were either terrified or vaguely looking forward to something, he suddenly became tired and distorted. He felt that his aura was surging, and there was a sign of an unstable Taoist heart, so he cupped his hands and walked away.

As soon as Zhuji left, Xi Ping immediately took a strong breath, reached out and took away the two extra divine senses and the spiritual pattern hanging in the middle.

The paper figurine fell limply into the hands of the maids.

The monks present were still in the aftermath of the screams, they didn't show it on the face, they were more or less uncomfortable in their hearts, and they didn't say a word.Only Patriarch Zhao, a mortal who can't hear anything, looked as usual, and his smiling expression was tattooed on his face like a face.

Xi Ping's true energy was exhausted, and the meridians all over his body were in severe pain. He didn't even bother to take a closer look at the world's first spirit print that was successfully peeled off from a human body. Not a single jade seal!

There are spiritual stones in the broken dharma bracelet, but Xi Ping has a shortfall of [-] spirits on his head, so he is reluctant to use them.After such a moment of hesitation, Tai Sui Qin dissipated out of thin air, and simply flicked his spiritual consciousness out. Xi Ping couldn't even hold his sword steady, and fell down from the cloud covered in blood.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed like lightning, and Bering who followed the water dragon ball caught him.

Immediately afterwards, a human figure condensed out of the dense fog above Tao County, Zhou Ying appeared from the fog, her pupils shrank slightly.

"Third brother..." Xi Ping focused his eyes for a long time before he could see the person coming, and he grasped his sleeve feebly, his middle finger lost strength and slipped down again.

Zhou Ying grabbed his blood-stained wrist, didn't ask anything carefully, but said expressionlessly: "Where is the injury, who is it?"

Xi Ping took a hard breath: "It's poverty, poverty."

Zhou Ying: "..."

"Third Brother... hiss... I'm out of money again, give me some spirit... Third Brother!"

"Bering," Zhou Ying threw Xi Ping's paw back, took out a piece of silk to wipe his hands, "throw him down for me."

Bering sighed, and brushed Xi Ping's eyebrows with his hand.Xi Ping didn't struggle, and passed out in his hands without worry.

In the Zhao family's secret realm, the members of the Yu family who were hired to watch the ceremony exchanged a few cryptic glances.

Among the Yu family who came to Zhao's house this time, the leader is the patriarch's eldest grandson, the uncle of Binghuang's grandson. "Uncle" didn't say anything hastily, and first cast his eyes on a young man who looked like a guard beside him.

Only then did everyone realize that beside him was a young man in white clothes with a long face. He was quite handsome, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but a wrinkle between his brows.This white-clothed guard seemed to have a stealth talisman on it. If it weren't for the "uncle"'s glance, the monks and mortals around would not have noticed such a person.

As soon as the white-clothed guard appeared, the inspirations of the monks of the Zhao family were touched at the same time - this guard's cultivation is definitely beyond the awakening period!

Even the patriarch and grandson were respectful to him, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

The white-clothed guard withdrew his gaze from watching "Zhao Xidan", pinched his eyebrows, and the wrinkles deepened, and then he nodded to the Yu family next to him with precious words: "Li Cheng."

With his words, the members of the Yu family believed that Fengyin was completed, and a group of upstarts with vulgar words and deeds instantly came to life.

"Okay, everyone will be relatives in the future!"

"Congratulations, great congratulations!"

The white-clothed guard's throat moved slightly, as if he had swallowed something, and he smiled and watched for a moment, then he disappeared from everyone's sight again like a mist.

The eyes of the fine-looking people who usually see the details automatically lost their focus, and even the monks who were inspired just now forgot the existence of this person, and walked away unconsciously surrounded by "uncle".

"Uncle" loudly pointed Jiangshan in the Zhao family's secret realm: "In your secret realm, immortals are immortals, but you are too conservative. It is said that the technology comes from the east. Why is the lighting here still full of pearl shark oil? This thing is luxurious. It’s a luxury, it’s not practical! I’ll send you a batch of steam lamps some other day, to make sure that it’s as bright at night as it is during the day.”

As he spoke, he bragged about how many workers he had supported in his moon gold-plating factory, "If it weren't for Wanchu's quarrel and Tengyunjiao's delay, their family now has more than [-] white spirits" and so on.

The banquet was set up like flowing water, and the servants dismantled the Yu family's gifts, and moved them away like a harvest of ants.

In the warehouse, a degraded immortal weapon was burning kerosene and spirit stones, and was automatically printing a long gift list.

The drums sounded, the cups were mixed, and everyone was beaming, except that no one remembered the little fairy who was burned by the scorching sun on the altar.

"Senior, Senior Tai Sui..."

Wei Chengxiang tried to call out a few times in his heart, but there was no response, these men are unreliable when it comes to critical moments.

She hesitated for a moment, not daring to approach the Yu family.

The words and deeds of the Yu family were vulgar, most of them were mortals, but something touched her inspiration just now and warned her not to get close.Wei Chengxiang was not reckless, he followed his intuition decisively and picked up Zhao Xidan.

Forget it, the eldest lady is not safe here, let's send the person out first.

Wei Chengxiang may not have a photographic memory in reading, but he is very good at memorizing the way, especially good at seeing six directions and listening to all directions - the ability to be hunted down by people - dragging a big living person, she returned along the original road without any obstacles , easily avoided the patrolling guards.

Just when she was about to leave the Zhao family's secret realm, suddenly, a chuckle sounded in her ear.

Wei Cheng snapped a few dice: "Who!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes blurred, as if she had fallen into someone else's mustard seeds, surrounded by mist, a tall and tall man in white walked out and smiled at her gently.

With Wei Chengxiang's keenness, he failed to notice this person approaching.

This is a foundation establishment... no, it is higher than ordinary foundation establishment...

"Hello girl." The man in white called out her identity.

Wei Chengxiang's eyes fell on the Yu family's crest embroidered on his body, and his heart skipped a beat.She is wearing a Lu Wu mask at the moment. Although she is not the batch that Master Lin personally beat, she has also been fooled by dozens of masters in Yehu Township. How did the other party see that she came?

"My name is 'Yu Chang'. I am a watchdog of the Yu family. This time I was ordered to watch the ceremony with me, in case the Zhao family is reluctant to let go of their direct daughter and do something secretly." The man in white laughed, "Unexpectedly, I witnessed a miracle. There is really someone who can steal the beam and change the post, and steal the spirit pattern seal on the spot."

"Senior," Wei Cheng stiffened his spine, and shouted "Tai Sui" in his heart in vain, "It's too late!"

Tai Sui seemed to be buried in the ground, without saying a word.

The man in white tilted his head and squinted his eyes: "Well, so this tall man is called 'Tai Sui'?"

Wei Chengxiang: "..."

How divine is this person, how can he hear the sound transmission from the Lingtai?

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, and I don't intend to tell anyone about this moment..." The man in white said this, and suddenly pressed his chest to cough up blood, but he seemed to just spit out a vegetable leaf stuck to his teeth. After wiping his hands, he continued his own voice without changing his face, "I'm out of touch, I'm sorry——I just want to see this expert, and negotiate a deal with him by the way."