Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 360

The old man Shui Chan paid a sudden visit and mentioned the blueprint, no doubt he probably guessed the relationship between the blueprint and Lian Qingcheng, but what was his action for?
Selling Lian Qingcheng a favor?
"The blueprint?" Lian Qingcheng asked knowingly, "What kind of blueprint is Mr. Shui talking about?"

Facing Lian Qingcheng's knowing question, the old man Shui Chan didn't mean to be at a loss. He smiled and said to Lian Qingcheng: "Why don't you go to the blood hall with the old man to see what kind of blueprints are there?"

The old man Shui Chan's act of borrowing the donkey from the slope hit Lian Qingcheng's heart.

Taking a slightly apologetic look at Gu Xiaosi, Lian Qingcheng said, "Xiao Si, I..."

"Sister Qingcheng..." Gu Xiaosi took Lian Qingcheng's hand, pulled her aside, and then whispered: "This old man...I don't like it very much...I don't feel relieved..."

Lian Qingcheng didn't want Gu Xiaosi to know too much, so he comforted Gu Xiaosi with a smile: "It's okay, don't forget that my sister is the saint of the gate of death. Who dares to touch my sister, so Xiao Si don't have to worry, sister go and come back quickly, after all, today is Xiao Si's birthday."

Children are easy to deceive, Gu Xiaosi believed what Lian Qingcheng said, but he was still worried, so he involuntarily turned his attention to Gu Hanxun.

I saw that Gu Hanxun was already standing at the door, "Don't worry, I'll take Qingcheng to see you, don't move around at home."

It seemed that he was greeting old man Shui Chan, but actually blocked his view of looking at Lian Qingcheng. He didn't like the greedy eyes that old man Shui Chan had when he looked at Lian Qingcheng.

Lian Qingcheng and Gu Han found the door, Gu Xiaosi closed the door tightly, staring at the table of food in a daze.

Old Man Shui Chan's blood hall is very remote, at the corner of Wangsheng City, there are no residents around here, it looks very abrupt.

When approaching the Blood Hall, Old Man Shui Chan stopped, "Holy Son, we are almost here."

Gu Hanxun's expression tightened, and he looked at Lian Qingcheng.

Lian Qingcheng shook his head lightly at Gu Han, who couldn't find any traces, and immediately said with a smile: "I'll be back soon."

The old man Shui Chan was very satisfied with Lian Qingcheng's understanding of current affairs, so he continued to lead the way.

The main color in the Blood Hall is still red, and Lian Qingcheng even suspects that the faint smell of blood in the City of Past Life comes from here.

There are not many people in the blood hall, and the clothes they wear are very similar to the old man Shui Chan. He is dressed in a black robe from top to bottom. When he sees the old man Shui Chan, he salutes very respectfully. turned into a fanatical belief.

"Saint, the saint is well."

Those people kneeled in front of Lian Qingcheng in unison. If possible, Lian Qingcheng even believed that they could hug her feet and kiss without hesitation.

This feeling is both disgusting and scary.

Lian Qingcheng bypassed the group of people and followed the footsteps of old man Shui Chan.

Those people watched Lian Qingcheng enter the room, and the feeling of being on his back was really disgusting.

"The people from the Gate of Rebirth are really strange, they actually worship an ordinary person like me so much." Lian Qingcheng mocked with a smile.

While taking out the blueprints he had received, the Master of the Gate of Rebirth handed them to Lian Qingcheng, and said to Lian Qingcheng, "This matter... the saints don't know anything about it. They don't worship, but believe in."

Lian Qingcheng sat on the chair, and was not in a hurry to look at the blueprint, "Belief? Is it possible that I am different from others?"

"Saint, do you know why they were so humble and fanatical on the day of Pilgrimage to the Gods, just to get a few drops of your blood, saint?" Old Shui Chan sat opposite Lian Qingcheng, stroking his crutch calmly.

"Could it be that my blood can make them immortal?" Lian Qingcheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking up at the old man Shui Chan.

The old man Shui Chan chuckled, "That's not true, but the saint's blood does have the effect of strengthening muscles and bones for them. In this city where the weak and the strong prey on the dead, the weak and weak are undoubtedly a dead end, so they all hope I can receive the grace of the saint."

"Is there such a thing?" Lian Qingcheng snorted, "Since they all want to get benefits from me, and Mr. Shui is selling me so much face, why don't the old man talk about what he wants from me? Let me also think about it and see if it is necessary to make an exchange."

As he spoke, Lian Qingcheng turned the blueprint upside down in his hand.

The old man Shui Chan smiled lightly and said: "The saint is such a bright and interesting person. No wonder the Lord Ji of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty can love the saint deeply. Who would not love such a delicate and thoughtful person?"

"Such kind words are disgusting to listen to, so you can just say it directly." Lian Qingcheng was too lazy to go around with the old man Shui Chan.

It is obvious that the bait is placed abnormally, and she is waiting for her to bite the hook, and she insists on acting politely. Isn't there anyone in the Gate of Rebirth who dares to put his mind on the surface?

The old man Shui Chan's lungs hurt from being choked by Lian Qingcheng's undisguised words. You must know that even the head of the sect in the past life city would not dare to talk to him like this easily. Condensed, "The holy girl speaks directly, so there is no need for the old man to beat around the bush. As long as the holy girl agrees to the old man, she will say a few good words in front of the sect master, and ask the sect master to let the old man be with her when the ceremony is held." just sideways."

"Dare to ask Mr. Shui, why?" Lian Qingcheng looked at the old man Shui Chan with raised eyebrows.

As expected, the latter no longer had any troubles with Lian Qingcheng, "To tell the truth from the saint, the old man needs the blood of the saint, and after the sect master gets the heart of the saint, the blood is useless to the sect master, but the sect master never She is willing to let anything belonging to the saintess leak out, and she refuses to be served by others during the ceremony..."

"It turns out that the old man wants to steal the sect master's secret method~" Lian Qingcheng raised his voice on purpose, and then lowered his voice immediately, "Then the old man also gave me the blueprint? Don't you think that the old man is afraid that Lord Ji will take the city of death? Lost your mind?"

Hearing Lian Qingcheng's words, the old man Shui Chan seemed to have heard some particularly funny joke, he stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't tell me the Holy Maiden and Prince Ji think that they can really capture the City of Rebirth, just relying on your design?" Something like this that came out?"

After a pause, the old man Shui Chan put his crutches on the ground, and Ku Ze took the cup on the table next to him with his hand, and just slammed the cup on the pillar.

In an instant, the door was closed, and there were noisy shouts and footsteps outside the door. When all the sounds subsided, the door opened again by itself. Only then did Lian Qingcheng see that the door was full of arrows nailed on it. Those feathered arrows were not only nailed to the door, some were even firmly nailed to the ground. The two servants waiting outside the door who had no time to escape had already been nailed into hedgehogs. This is enough to show that The power of these feather arrows has been suppressed.

(End of this chapter)