The Harem Rescue Project

When Lin Qianshuang returned to the banquet, both Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng returned to the couch in the courtyard to rest, leaving only the Taoist talisman.

She listened to the contents of the sound note and put it away. Both Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng followed her nearby, and they could call them for help if they encountered difficult things.

The night sky is dark, the cold wind permeates the people, the stars and the moon are gone, the water of the magic lake under the nine layers rises, the steaming magic energy condenses into a spring, like a streamer from the sky, swirling into the living channel of the magic palace, splashing gradient colors.

Lin Qianshuang looked around, turned her eyes from the sky, she carried the palace lantern and walked on the quiet path, and among the bloody flowers and dense reeds, there were skeletons floating in the dark, burning with phosphorous fire, and the embossed boulders she stepped on were revealed. On the rippling emerald green water patterns, overlapping and connecting to form a bridge, and spread horizontally to the other side filled with purple mist.

At the end of the other shore is a house soaked in mist, which is where Han Shengyao told her to go.

The rustling sound surrounds me.

Lin Qianshuang lowered her head, and the strange ocher-patterned fallen leaves fell on the side of the plain shoes, and there was still a faint dark red light on the leaves.

Looking at the intrusive and strangely beautiful scene in front of her, she wondered if Master was deliberately teasing or testing her.

There are so many places in the Demon Realm, but a gloomy ghost house in a remote part of Jiuyang Peak was chosen.

Lin Qianshuang was walking on the relief boulder, just as her hind feet left, a light blue magic light rushed straight past her footprints, lighting up several lamps in the haunted house.

Han Shengyao leaned against the door in a red dress, with the bone flute placed horizontally by her lips, as if she was blowing it, but she didn't make a sound. Her gorgeous makeup and flying tulle looked stunning in the dark.

Lin Qianshuang's eyes were glued to the bone flute. It seemed calm and calm, but in fact there was an invisible and powerful demonic energy gushing out from the flute hole. Even in the magic baby stage, she had a hard time coping with it.

Han Shengyao hung the bone flute back to her waist, and Lin Qianshuang seemed to be relieved immediately, the clothes behind her were soaked in sweat.

Han Shengyao glanced at the embarrassed Lin Qianshuang with her purple eyes and said, "What you are now is the Demonic Cultivation Mansion in the Tourmaline that I just opened. They are all divination words for gazing at the stars."

Lin Qianshuang suddenly realized, no wonder what he saw along the way was so strange. It turned out to be the widow of a certain demon cultivator. Judging by the number of sacrificed heads, this demon cultivator was probably a big boss.

She followed Han Shengyao into the widow's residence, and there were many ancient books strewn about on the gray bookshelves covered with cobwebs.

Han Shengyao found a clean place by the window, sat on the soft chair that was taken out, her phoenix eyes were half closed lazily, she folded her hands and said to Lin Qianshuang, "It's time to start."

"what?"

Lin Qianshuang was stunned, and tentatively said cautiously: "Master, I don't understand what you mean."

Han Shengyao wiped the bone flute, poured a cup of tea and put it aside, picked up the memorial note, and said, "I have called you here, and I want you to extract all the ancient divination books on the bookshelf into magic words for me." .”

Lin Qianshuang was stunned, and wiped off her cold sweat. She didn't know anything about divination at all, and she wanted to fool around and remind Han Shengyao that the Lord of Tianshu had a conspiracy, but she didn't expect to be a real talent test translator .

There are three envoys from Demon Realm this time, if she provokes Master to be angry tonight, according to her temper, maybe she will be executed on the spot according to her temper.

Han Shengyao looked at Lin Qianshuang, feeling like she was being urged by the invigilator, she took down a few ancient books in a panic.

By the way, she still has the system, so at worst, she can ask the system, but if the system doesn't know, then there's nothing she can do.

Opening the yellowed and old book pages, the eye-catching Chinese characters made Lin Qianshuang heave a sigh of relief. How could she have forgotten that the magic seal or tourmaline was originally Liang Jingxuan's property, so the classics in the author's settings were of course Chinese characters.

Lin Qianshuang spread out the ancient books one by one on the ground, and wrote them down sentence by sentence with magic words.

[Host, see the "Treasure Mirror of All Things" on the right hand side, pick it up and have a look, there should be a record of Tianshu Mirror in it. 】

Lin Qianshuang glanced at Han Shengyao secretly, and saw that she was flipping through the memorial with frowning eyebrows, and quickly picked up an ancient book on the right hand, and spread it out in front of her.

The Tianshu mirror is a legacy of the ancient gods. Because it was once held by Bai Ze, the divine beast that understands all things, it can answer all the questions in the world. It is now hidden in the Sanxiu Tianshu City.

Tianshu mirror can be integrated with people.Those who hold the celestial pivot mirror can have celestial eyes and see through the destiny line of everything in the world.

If you want to use this mirror to comprehend the power of all things, you need to kill the owner of the mirror and seize it. If you can't bear it, make him cry emotionally, and you can take it out by breaking the ruthless way of the sky eye.

There is also a line of fine print at the bottom.

Tianshu mirror, when the flood was first opened, the fairy master of Dongwang mountain presented the psychic beast Bai Ze as a gift, to show that the two are good friends, the mirror is transparent, and they are utterly sympathetic.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the sentence "make it fall into tears" and had a bad feeling. Could it be that if she wanted to get the Tianshu Mirror and asked Xiao Wan how to get out of her soul, the only way to let Tianshu The city lord fell in love with a person, and shed tears for it.

Opened the character favorability interface, under the sealed frame of the demon emperor's portrait, the three red letters of Xuan Luowan still occupied the entire task bar.

Lin Qianshuang sorted out the known information, and felt a bit stuck. At present, it seems that Xuan Luowan is the start of the Demon Emperor's mission, and the Tianshu Mirror that can bring Xuan Luowan back to life needs to be taken out. The city lord who can buy and sell everything in the world knows how to love, and only shed tears from the bottom of his heart.

How dare she kill Mu Weiyin, let's talk about the gap in cultivation first, and Mu Weiyin is also the object of her favorability interface, so kill Mu Weiyin.Everything she did before was in vain.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Mu Weiyin's poor favorability value under her profile picture with a speechless face. The target on the list was missing one because of her replacement, but only added 5.00% favorability, which made her a little suspicious of life.

Take back the ancient books and put them aside.

Lin Qianshuang's mind suddenly froze, and a smile appeared on her face. Mu Weiyin didn't like Xiao Lanle, as long as she could make Junior Sister Xiao fall in love with the city lord, it would be fine for the two of them to have a lively talk.

The pen holder for copying ancient books was suddenly pinched.

Lin Qianshuang had just recovered from her train of thought when Han Shengyao's magnified face suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to stand up in a panic. The brushes under her feet rolled onto the soles of her shoes. Fall to the ground.

Han Shengyao reached out and pulled the fabric on Lin Qianshuang's chest, pulling her back.

Her purple eyes were dazed for a moment, the person in her arms exuded a pleasant smell, especially the throat that was very close to her, the blood flowing under the white skin made her a little thirsty.

This person actually has the physique of a furnace, not just an ordinary furnace, but... a top grade furnace.

After being pulled into Han Shengyao's arms, Lin Qianshuang was like a frightened bird, she quickly got up and stood far away from her.

Han Shengyao knew how attractive her skin was, but the woman in front of her didn't even have a lingering gaze, and she backed away with a look of disgust.

Is she that scary? With just such a gentle hug, the woman turned pale with fright.

Han Shengyao's purple eyes sank, her eyes stopped on Lin Qianshuang's panicked face, and she said, "Come on, what are you doing in such a panic? There is only me and you here, no one can walk into the tourmaline, you Don't worry about someone taking it against you."

Lin Qianshuang realized that her behavior was too abrupt at the moment, she quickly found an excuse, picked up the copied ancient book and said: "I know very little about the magic language, this ancient book can be understood by me, but the translation is easy to use. Magic words are difficult."

Han Shengyao walked up to Lin Qianshuang, took away the ancient book in her hand, squatted down and spread it on the ground, and said, "Come here, keep writing, and I will help you."

Lin Qianshuang lowered her head and silently picked up the pen and continued writing.

Han Shengyao stretched out her hand on the opposite side and grabbed her pen holder, gently wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand, and controlled the gesture, "Come here, connect your spiritual consciousness to this seat."

Lin Qianshuang's face felt uneasy, maybe she had an ambiguous relationship before, Han Shengyao's touch made her arms squirm, she said nervously: "Master, I'd better do it by myself .”

Several ancient books on the bookshelf and those on the ground suddenly flew up and turned their pages beside the two of them.

Lin Qianshuang was surprised when a series of Chinese characters flashed in golden light, and Han Shengyao's voice came from her ear, "These are all ancient books in your sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. I can see them here. Let me see what you see." It turns into magic words, and I can check for omissions and fill in gaps by exchanging with your consciousness."

This method is not bad, it saves time and effort, and it is better than staying up late by herself.

Lin Qianshuang fell into meditation as Han Shengyao said.

All the ancient books immediately turned into a steady stream of gold and poured into the white paper laid on the ground.

Immediately, the exercises from the ancient books emerged bit by bit on the paper.

The dancing candlelight shines on the white and small chin of the masked woman.

Han Shengyao remembered that when she first met this envoy in the daytime, the other party was secretive and frightened, as if she was being bullied by the majestic Lord of the Demon Realm.

She saw the real face of this person from a distance for a while, but for some reason, she, who has always had a good memory, forgot it at a glance.

Han Shengyao thought to herself, taking advantage of the contents of the ancient books on the white paper, pinched Lin Qianshuang's hand holding the pen, and quickly lifted the mask.

The black and blue eyes looked at her in surprise, the body was trembling with fear and looked very pitiful, it was obviously a strange face, among the women she had seen, there were many prettier than her, but it made her lose her mind for a while Second.

Han Shengyao felt a sweet and soft taste spread from her lips to the tip of her tongue, and she finally found out why that little demon cultivator looked at her in horror.

At this moment, she was pressing Xiao Moxiu's head, turning her lips repeatedly, and kissing her forcefully.

What kind of blood furnace is this, why does it taste so good?

Han Shengyao let go of Lin Qianshuang after she was so satisfied with the kiss that her lips became numb, and touched her lips with a bit of aftertaste.

She was suddenly a little impulsive, and said with warmth in her indifferent purple eyes: "Xiao Moxiu, if you can't survive in Tianshu City, you can come and find me."

Han Shengyao stretched out her finger to wipe off the blood on Lin Qianshuang's broken lip, looked at it for a while, and said lazily, "Your blood is very good, you can exchange it with blood."

Lin Qianshuang was caught off guard by the kiss, she was in a daze and couldn't figure out what was going on. After hearing Han Shengyao's words, she seemed to be struck by lightning, and her heart twisted into a ball of discomfort.

The grievance, embarrassment and all kinds of entangled emotions made her a little breathless.

She forced Han Shengyao to let go of her hand with her demonic energy, and ran out of the house almost crazily, regardless of whether the Lord of the Demon Realm was angry or not.

Lin Qianshuang instinctively didn't want to stay in front of Han Shengyao for a moment, she didn't want to stay in that atmosphere for a second.

Chen Shangqing, who was blocked outside the tourmaline barrier, saw Lin Qianshuang running out, and quickly stopped her. When he saw her face, he was stunned, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, why are you crying?"

Lin Qianshuang was startled, and touched her cheek, she was actually in tears at the moment.