Chapter 65: Sister

However, the unconscious cousin has no way to pay attention to his behavior and still does not let go.
Lin Shu struggled several times without success, and then looked at a black cat that had nothing to do with himself and felt deeply helpless.
In the end, he could only push his cousin into the bed with one hand. He lay down on the vacant place with his clothes and covered the quilt.
Although it is too close to his cousin, it is also a bit of a benefit. If the cousin's body comes out again, he can feel it.
Lin Shu sat on the bed and began watching "Silent" with one hand.
The Qingming Demon King's books are all based on the fact that those who practice the exercises are not blocked by the meridians and cannot use spiritual power.
This determines that this book does not have any minds or magical powers.
The meaning of the demon is that the spiritual power is strong, although it is the cultivation of the right path, but it is equally terrible to practice the "surgery" to the extreme.
Take the Needle of Death as an example. In the face of an enemy with spiritual protection and physical evasion, how can he not only protect himself, but also pierce the poisonous needle into the position of the needle, destroying his meridians?
It's rare, but not impossible.
When he has a spiritual guard, he seeks flaws, and if there is no flaw, he induces him to reveal it. He has a wonderful body, and your technique is better than his technique.
Lin Shu roughly turned the first half of the book and realized that this cheat was not a basic one.
Although it is said to be practiced for people with inaccessible meridians, the combat experience, intuition, physical skills, and even psychological quality it requires are all top-notch.
A person who has troubled meridians from the beginning can't learn even if he gets this book.
Only those who have had the best practices and methods before, or talented horrors, can practice spiritual skills without spiritual power.
In the same way, before the Qingming Demon King was abolished, the Demon Tao was already the Demon of the Dao Demon Road. Even without cultivation, the vision is still very high. The exercises he created under these circumstances are naturally not practiceable for the casual generation.
Lin Shu thought about it, and felt that he was also a successful practitioner in his last life, and he was not low in level when he talked with others. He should be able to reach the threshold of practicing "Silence".
Another threshold is financial resources, such as the Doom Needle and Doom Sword, all of which need extremely precious and hard to find poison to temper.
Lin Shu feels that he can cross this threshold.
After all, he now has not only a rich woman, but also a rich cat-although he doesn't know why the cat has been following him.
He thought about it, and thought that the black cat might owe more to Ling Xiao's cause and effect, and he needed to stay and repay him. Just when he had mastered the more familiar tortoiseshell technology, the cat stayed with them both.
In this way, I still do not have a rich cat, or rely on my cousin to get the favor of black cats.
Lin Shu: "..."
Things always repeat themselves. If the black cat really owes it to his cousin's cause and effect, then he seems to be the hamster who is useless, helpless, and only spends money.
He has to get used to it.
Black cat: "Meow."
Lin Shu looked at it.
After crossing the robbery, according to Xiandao, it entered the Mahayana period and only waited for the ascension.
At this time, the people were extremely powerful, between the Xiu Xianren and the Xianren, and were called "land gods."
Well, this cat is now a cat with a land fairyland.
It's a wonder that such a cat wouldn't even become human.
When the cat saw him looking at himself, she screamed charmingly, "Meow."
Then he climbed onto him.
Lin Shu had to put down the book and give the cat a hair.
After a while, asked, "Can you change people?"
The cat had a bad tone and yelled, "Meow."
Lin Shu continued his hair.
The cat made a pleasant voice: "Meow."
Forget it.
Child is not a cat, knowing the joy of cats.
If it is this cat, it is really possible to choose the same person because he likes to be shaved, or it is really possible to follow him because of his superb shading skills.
At this moment, it was already twilight outside, the stars rose, and night fell.
Lin Shu gradually became sleepy, but his cousin had not yet woken up, and his hand had not been released.
Lin Shu gave up struggling, got into the quilt, and decided to sleep just like that.
But ... the sense of existence of the hand being held was so strong that the cat squeezed in again, and to sleep between them, he worked hard for a long time before falling asleep.
Who would have thought that a person who is allergic to people actually fell asleep holding hands with others?
The next morning, when Lin Shu woke up, there was no one around him, only a cat was sleeping loudly.
He looked out of the bed.
Facing the cousin's eyes.
Cousin's expression was still mild, but a bit complicated.
"Last night ..." cousin said, "I was rude."
Lin Shu's body feeling gradually returned to the cage.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he felt that his right hand was still a little hot and a little physiological panic.
He said, "It's all right."
Cousin said: "Are you angry?"
I do not have.
I just haven't completely woke up.
Lin Shu buried himself in the quilt and said, "No."
He is not a girl, and his cousin is not a girl. Even if she sleeps together for one night, she still holds her hand-in essence, there is no such thing as rudeness.
After another pause, he awoke from his drowsiness, got up from the bed, and rubbed his eyes.
After rubbing his eyes, he found that his cousin was watching him.
Due to the faint morning light, Ling Xiao's entire outline is soft.
The look in his eyes was hard to describe. Lin Shu thought about it and came up with a very suitable metaphor.
It was a look at the kitten.
Lin Shu: "..."
He said, "Are you okay?"
"Thank you," Ling Xiao said, "It will be all right in a few days."
Having brought up this topic, Lin Shu immediately thought of the mantra of Ling Xiao.
He said, "I saw a mantra on you yesterday."
"Mantra?" Ling Xiao's expression was not unexpected, and she pressed her right side on her flank: "This?"
Lin Shu: "Yes."
Ling Xiao said: "Anyway."
Lin Shu: "?"
"Bei Xia's witchcraft is not unique," Ling Xiao sat down beside the bed and said to him, "South Xia and Bei Xia were originally one.
This Lin Shu knows it.
"Mr. Xiu Zhao talked about the history of Nanxia" and related things.
It was said that there was no South Xia and North Xia, but the Da Xia Dynasty that unified the world.
Later, the power of Daxia weakened, and the Dai people in the north invaded and killed the emperor and several emperors.
The royal family was lucky enough to take the one that had escaped from birth to the one with the heavy ministers. They moved south to Shu. Although they lost half of the country, they were fortunate to keep the orthodox and help the new emperor to ascend to the throne. They are still called the Daxia Dynasty.
Later, a prince imprisoned by the Dai people actually made his way through the Jedi. Not only did he end up as gloomy as the others, but he gained the support of the Dai patriarch. In the end, he relied on the strategies of the demon and various incredible means to usurp us. Out of place.
He became emperor and called the dynasty "Daxia Dynasty".
But the prince himself practiced some kind of wicked and weird method, and the Dai people stood on the magic road again. The two combined, and it became Beixia, which is now orthodox with witchcraft.
Perhaps, at that time, the Emperor Nanxia bowed his head and actively abdicated to return to Beixia, or he abdicated to welcome the Emperor Nanxia back, and the Daxia Dynasty was still the Daxia Dynasty that ruled the whole world.
However, it is obviously not. Both think that they are the Daxia Orthodox. Nanxia deserted Beixia and entered the evil path. Beixia despised Nanxia and stole it. The contradiction not only did not end, but also intensified. Later, the war continued. Resentment against the sea of ​​blood has become the current situation.
Ling Xiao said: "Therefore, there are also ancient witchcraft books in Nanxia, ​​and there are still a few remaining copies."
Lin Shu nodded.
In this way, wasn't the cousin's mantra being harmed by Beixia?
"A person can't keep a secret unless he is dead," Ling Xiao said lightly, "unless he has a mantra."
Lin Shu looked at him.
Therefore, Ling Xiao has a secret that cannot be told. If this secret is exposed, it may cause extremely serious consequences, so he uses the method of mantra.
"I was very young then," Ling Xiao said, "don't talk."
Lin Shu: "Yes."
Because of the power of the mantra, my cousin couldn't say it, even if he was willing to tell him.
"But I ... never lied to you," Ling Xiao smiled, changed the subject, and said, "when do you plan to return to school?"
"I don't know," Lin Shu said, "I want to go to Wanguiyuan."
Ling Xiao: "Huh?"
"A sister asked me to help her pick a bone flower." Lin Shudao said.
Ling Xiao: "Sister?"
Lin Shu: "... Um."
Ling Xiao: "When did you have a good sister?"
Lin Shu: "..."
Ling Xiao: "Huh?"
Lin Shu felt that the situation was a bit wrong.
He remembered that his cousin was Ling Fengxiao's cousin after all.
His cousin had good reason to be unhappy when he went to do something as dangerous as picking a bone flower for a girl other than the young lady.
Looking at the dangerous expression of his cousin smiling and laughing, listening to the slightly lowered "Huh?" He wanted to hang up a little.