He didn't even return to the building even when he was drunk, and Shen Qingqing was a little shocked at this moment.

Just now, she and Gu Weiwei had some disputes over the fact that Chen Lian could not save others, but both of them were very restrained and did not cause sparks. In order to avoid embarrassment, Shen Qingqing took the initiative to hold Gu Weiwei's hand, and the two went to the boudoir and said some private words about their daughter's house.

In fact, there is nothing to say. It’s just that when Shen Qingqing saw that Gu Weiwei didn’t use any makeup, she failed to let her down and wanted to dress her up to look better, the two of them had endless things to say when talking about this topic. The little grudges before had already reached the sky.

The two girls were talking secretly in the boudoir, and Chen Lian certainly didn't keep up.

As the two talked, they started to fight each other. Just as they were laughing in the room, a jade-like skeleton suddenly popped up.

Shen Qingqing saw it first, but she was so scared that she didn't say anything. She was just a little girl after all.

Gu Weiwei also screamed, and suddenly the piece of Yin jade she brought on her body, which was refined by the plum Niansheng, surged out a cold and extremely cold current, which instantly gathered in the ancestral orifice between her eyebrows. As the ancestral orifice between her eyebrows seemed to be pierced, a stream of immortal magic power was instantly blasted out, and was absorbed by the kitchen knife on her body.

This is a long story, but it is actually just a time of thought.

Before the skeleton frame could move, the kitchen knife flew out of Gu Weiwei's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye it hit the skeleton frame, which was deeply embedded in it. A huge murderous intent flashed away, and the skeleton frame did not move.

In an instant, the skeleton that had previously suffered the disaster in Baijia Town was controlled by the kitchen knife in Gu Weiwei's hand.

Shen Qingqing naturally recognized that it was the broken blade she had made Chen Lian, and she didn't expect it to have such a powerful power.

Gu Weiwei didn't expect that this kitchen knife would be so wonderful. She said a little embarrassedly: "Princess, this thing is so precious. I'll give it back to you, so you can use it to defend yourself."

Shen Qingqing was a little moved in an instant, then put away her thoughts and smiled and said, "Sister, since this thing has been given out, there is no reason to take it back. Besides, there is not much strangeness when it is in my hands."

Gu Weiwei shook her head and said, "No, although A Lian told me before that this kitchen knife is very precious, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I have A Lian to protect me, it's the same with it or not. But if you go out, it's a good thing to keep it."

Shen Qingqing said, "I still have a fairy slave, sister, don't underestimate him."

Gu Weiwei thought to herself: That's because you don't understand how great A Lian is. But she is not a procrastinating person. Seeing that Shen Qingqing refused, it was hard to continue to persuade her, thinking about finding an opportunity to return the kitchen knife to her in the future.

The door outside opened, and the immortal slave appeared. Then Bai Xiaoyu arrived, but he did not Shenlian.

Gu Weiwei said: "Where is A Lian."

Bai Xiaoyu looked around and said strangely: "The shopkeeper is gone."

Gu Weiwei was a little confused, but she was not worried. She knew Chen Lian’s ability, but she was thinking about why Chen Lian disappeared, but she couldn’t figure it out any way she thought about it.

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Three hundred miles away from Baishi Town, there is a barren mountain, higher than Qingxia Mountain. The mountain road is soaked by rain, and it is a bit muddy. The drizzling cold rain is still falling in the mountains, and the sky is covered with clouds and mist lingers in the mountains, and you can't see the distance.

On the slippery mountain road, I always feel that this scene seems familiar.

He walked forward without rushing, and followed the wind and rain along the way, with a unique temperament, like a dragon god traveling.

Every grass, tree, flower and leaf in the mountains all hang down, as if a devout believer worshipped the great god. He really deserves this kind of worship. The true heart of the grass and trees is very pure, and he can best experience the greatness and extraordinaryness of the deep and refined ones.

After a while, Chen Lian saw a broken wall, and the indescribable years were revealed from the ruins. Behind the broken wall, there was a cliff of the sky.

The usual cliff walls are more or less bumpy, but this cliff is as smooth as a mirror, like a piece of natural jade without carving.

It is covered with a layer of water film, and it is the water on the cliff wall that rushes down.

Chen Lian said: "The Dharma here can indeed dispel your demonic energy, but it still cannot hide it from me. Do you want to be beaten to ashes by me, or do you come out honestly and listen to my thoughts?"

He said this without deliberately targeting any corner, as if he was talking to himself.

There was no earth-shaking majestic momentum even erupting, as if it was singing an empty city plan.

But before Chen Lian finished speaking, a person walked out of the smooth cliff. He was a bald monk in black robe. He was eager to fly with his eyes, nose, face, and ears. His eyes, nose, face, and ears all looked a bit strange. When combined, he had a perfect smell.

There was no panic on his face, but he just stood under the cliff and said, "Supreme Immortal, I have no intention of offending you."

Chen Lian said: "You are a little strange. I used to think you are just a demon god and some evil deeds, but now when I see you, I find that your Buddhism is also very profound. I have taught me a little curious and tell me about your origin."

The monk in black robe lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head humbly, and then slowly said, "I'm so proud of the immortal. I was a silkworm from this Kalan Temple. It was about 5,000 years ago. I suddenly had the concept of "me". Since then, I have become very hungry. Therefore, the mulberry tree I live in was eaten by me in just two days.

Later, a monk came. He looked at me deeply for a while. At that time, I was very scared because I could feel that his two fingers could kill me. But he finally sighed and said to me: If you continue like this, the leaves of the mulberry tree will be eaten up sooner or later, and this mulberry tree will not be able to survive at that time. But you are opening your spirit on this mulberry tree, and your energy has long been connected with the mulberry tree, and you cannot leave this tree for the time being, otherwise the spiritual wisdom you have only opened will fade away, wasting your great fortune.

I couldn't understand what he said at that time. I just felt that he wouldn't harm me, but I just didn't want me to continue eating mulberry leaves.

But I was very hungry and couldn't stop eating.

Later, the monk bit his fingers and put the bleeding wound to my mouth. At that time, I was very hungry, so I sucked and sucked his blood. His blood was really delicious, better than the delicious branches and leaves in mulberry leaves, and a little sweet.

He feeds me with his own blood every day, so I will no longer eat mulberry leaves.

After a while, he did not come again. At that time, I was very disappointed and didn't want to eat mulberry leaves anymore. I just waited for him on the tree.

At first I thought I would be very hungry if I didn’t eat mulberry leaves, but after many days, I was not hungry, and my body gradually grew bigger, better than any silkworm.

One day I felt very uncomfortable and started vomiting, but I spit out a thread. At that time, I was very scared because I instinctively felt that after I spitted the thread, death was coming.

I was afraid of death, and even more afraid of not seeing the monk again. But day by day, I spit out more and more silk, which tightly bound me until one day, I saw the monk again."

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