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Chapter 33 Plain Noodles

Chapter 33 Plain Noodles ([-])

Although I was a little flustered, I was a person who had seen big waves after all, so my expression didn't change, and I sneered at Wang Xiang: "It's very righteous for Wang Pavilion Master to harm me like this!"

Cen Ye was very face-saving and didn't tease me, he drank tea in obscurity, and I was very grateful to him for not making the existence of the little demon spirit public.

Wang Xiang probably had more reason than doubts in his heart, so he said in a low voice: "Fairy Shaoyao, I'm sorry about this matter. The host of the bronze mirror was really unexpected by Mudan and me.

Originally, it was a very simple and safe thing to test spirits on plain face.If it wasn't for the fact that Su Mian's seal hadn't been lifted, the accident of the host of the bronze mirror wouldn't have happened. "

Wang Xiang hesitated to speak, I naturally understood his insinuations, and his doubts about me were still there, but he suffered from lack of evidence.

Now, Cen Ye does not allow him to pursue the reason why Su Mian lifted the seal, so naturally he gave me a chance to hide myself.

I knew I couldn't let Wang Xiang, a stunned young man, continue to hold Su Mian to lift the seal.So, he asked: "Pavilion Master Wang, how do you determine that the result of this plain face test is accurate?"

Wang Xiang said calmly: "If you have a demon spirit hidden in your body, you will not be able to escape the predicament of Su Mian Jingxin."

Seeing that I was still ignorant, Cen Ye followed Wang Xiang's words and continued: "There is a seal on the plain bronze mirror that cannot be underestimated. Ordinary demon spirits are attracted by the plain surface and enter the heart of the bronze mirror. They must die.

This seal seals the plain face, and it can also trap the demon spirit, so there is a theory of "experiencing spirits". "

At this time, Huangquan has already entered the night, and the sky full of stars makes me feel restless.

Perhaps it is because of the Sumian experience that the little demon spirit was accidentally trapped in the plain mirror heart, so the picture of the little demon spirit eating the seal I saw in the water mirror.

Now, I can sort of understand the root cause of why Prime Minister Wang had no good looks towards me when I first entered the underworld.

Even if I know the ins and outs of the matter, I need to divert Wang Xiang's attention, and I can't let this stunned young man continue to grab my weirdness and not let go.

I pretended to be magnanimous and said to Wang Xiang: "Pavilion Master Wang tempted me for the sake of Huang Quan's safety. I really can't blame Pavilion Master Wang and Steward Mudan for such an accident.

Now everyone is thinking about the host of the bronze mirror, and Shaoyao is very grateful.

After the matter is resolved, Shaoyao will hold a banquet to thank everyone.It's getting late now, why don't we leave here? "

Cen Ye stood up with a smile, "That's fine."

Turning to look at Wang Xiang, "The Underworld Museum does not allow visitors."

Wang Xiang doesn't seem to want to give up on my temptation, and he will definitely not give up lightly on Su Mian's lifting of the seal.

However, when Wang Xiang heard Cen Ye's order to chase away guests, he raised his head to look at the sky, endured the doubts in his heart, and said with a bit of resentment: "You let me go home in such a dark night because you think my cultivation level is too high. Is it deep? I don’t care, I also sleep in the Huangquan Museum!”

Looking at the dark night of Huangquan, I couldn't help laughing, and left silently.

Time flies, and the auspicious day that Guanshi Huang said will arrive soon.

Everything was ready, I was dressed in white clothes, and I stepped into the wreath, sitting cross-legged, and calmly put my hands in front of my waist.

Huang Guanshi's huge and golden snake tail surrounded the garland. I looked devout and solemn, with all the five aggregates empty, and went through all the hardships. Huang Guanshi carefully poured the water of the yellow spring into my palm, and the cool spring water flowed from my fingers. Slowly drip.

It dripped drop by drop on the tortoise shell. When the last drop of water from the underworld slipped from my fingertips, the tortoise shell after being washed by the water from the underworld looked extraordinarily solemn.

The surroundings were still peaceful, which made me a little flustered.

In order to make the divination go smoothly, Cen Ye brought the water from the Yellow Spring early in the morning, and the pure water purifies the tortoise shell; Guanshi Huang protected me and did his best.

Although Wang has a lot of opinions about me, he is also carefully fanning the fire for me at this moment.

After all these things, Su Mian still didn't attract Su Mian's attention. I carefully held the tortoise shell, and the tense nerves made my brain throbbing.

Seeing my absent-minded appearance, Cen Ye shouted in a low voice: "Shaoyao! Concentrate!"

As soon as I raised my eyebrows, Cen Ye was right in front of my eyes, but his plain expression made me feel at ease.

At the right time, Guanshi Huang reminded: "Perhaps you need to ask for something in your heart. If it is divination, don't ask good or bad luck, I am afraid that after the tortoise shell is burned, there will be no results."

Huang Guanshi's words gave me a flash of inspiration, I stabilized my mind, closed my eyes and recited in a low voice, but I silently recited in my heart: Is it auspicious or not to shape the body of the demon spirit?
As soon as this question came out, I put the tortoise shell on the fire, and suddenly there was a strong wind, and my clothes were rattled by the wind.

There was a continuous sound of cracking, and the criss-cross lines on the tortoise shell were a terrible omen.

I was so sad in my heart that I couldn't speak, and suddenly I heard Cen Ye stop drinking, "Shaoyao!"

I suddenly woke up, and the bronze mirror was looming in my palm at this moment, and the golden snake tail swam quickly, blocking the strong wind.

A white fan was unfurled from Wang Xiang's hand, and the wind passed by, blowing my messy hair across my face. I frowned slightly. It was obvious that Wang Xiang's methods hadn't worked.

I finally understood the true meaning of Huang Guanshi's words, the host of the plain bronze mirror, the connection between the bronze mirror and the host cannot be cut with the help of external force.

But how can I get rid of plain noodles by my own strength?

Healing, maybe you can give it a try.

Just when thoughts were flying in my mind, the bronze mirror looming in my palm suddenly became very illusory, as if as long as I exerted force, it would disappear completely!

Even though the wind is constantly blowing at this moment, the cold sweat on my forehead is still breaking out.

"All things have spirits, and plants and trees also have hearts." I nervously said to the bronze mirror in my palm, "All things grow together without harming each other, and Tao runs without conflict!"

Accompanied by my low-pitched singing, "Xunxi" slowly flowed from my body to the plain surface, and the illusory bronze mirror became thicker and thicker. Finally, an ethereal voice accompanied by the whistling wind, hidden sorrow The boldness came to my ears, "Okay, let me do a fortune-telling for you one last time!"

In the dark, when I woke up again, I realized that I was already standing on the high platform of Jinluan, and the person sitting directly in front of me was Fu Hao, who was looking around at the people under the platform. Every devout look.

The plain surface of the bronze mirror looks extraordinarily delicate between Fu Hao's slender fingers.

I have watched Yufeng's Qi Ling file, so I am quite sure that this is the scene where Fu Hao replaced Fu Kui as the chief priest of the pre-war sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)

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