Chapter 100, 117, 118 passed the family test, this is the Yin She? (Long chapter, please subscribe)
Chapter 100 117, 118. Passed the test of the noble family, is this the Yin She? (Long chapter - please subscribe)
An Mansion, inner house.
In the house, there was complete silence.
An Chenyu's expression became visibly horrified, and her first reaction was that her daughter was possessed by evil spirits.
Could she have become a ghost servant?
After all, in her impression, only ghosts have such strange abilities.
The next moment, the fear turned into anger and sadness.
Miss An's almond eyes turned red, her eyebrows were furrowed, and then she looked at Song Cheng again, not questioning. But in solving such things, her man was much more professional than her.
"Xiao Song, what's going on?"
Song Cheng understood his wife's worries in an instant and waved his hand.
Miss An sat next to him and looked at the little girl with worry.
Song Cheng glanced at the little cotton jacket, the data was all black, and he had never seen anything abnormal in her during these days of getting along. So she grabbed Miss An's hand, squeezed it gently, and said, "Sister An, don't worry. This is the power our daughter is born with. She is not a ghost servant."
An Chenyu was slightly surprised, but remained silent.
Song Cheng said, "Think carefully, did Ating ask you for animal skins to paint a long time ago? And did he ask me to cut animal skins to make small animals a long time ago?"
An Chenyu was stunned, and her memories were immediately pulled back to several months ago.
Ating was born to like painting. He started by drawing on paper, and then asked her for animal skins. But at that time, she didn't think much about it at all, thinking that it was a child's curiosity about the world. And it happened that the restaurant cooked sheep and slaughtered pigs, and there were a lot of skins left, so she was going to come.
But now.
When the weird leather rabbit and leather bird stared at her on the ground, her other memories were triggered.
She remembered the "monster" that flew into the city during the ghost tide at the beginning of last year.
It was a "human skin ghost servant" sewn with a mixture of human skin and bird skin.
And she had encountered this kind of ghost servant in Shanghe County.
Those are "human skin ghost servants" who look no different from ordinary people. They will talk to you, talk and laugh, and even think, but if you cut open their bodies, you will find that they have no internal organs inside, but just a bloody and terrifying human skin.
As for the owner of the human skin, it is the "meat people" who first crawled outside the city.
The human skin ghost can be said to be her nightmare.
She didn't panic on the surface, but just thinking about the existence of such ghosts in the world would make her feel uncontrollably terrified.
And now, she suddenly realized that her daughter painted on the skin, cut it, and sewed it. These operations are not much different from "human skin ghosts".
An Chenyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he trembled and said, "Is it a human skin ghost?"
Song Cheng nodded.
An Chenyu said in a daze, "How could this be?"
"Sister An, it's a human skin ghost, but not completely." Song Cheng actually figured it out. He bent down and grabbed the leather rabbit.
The rabbit's legs kicked and kicked, kicking his palm restlessly.
Song Cheng said, "A Ting, stop kicking."
The rabbit immediately became obedient.
Song Cheng placed the leather rabbit in front of An Chenyu, and moved his fingers along the skin, and a clear water flow texture suddenly appeared.
He then turned the rabbit's head towards the two people's sight. With the light from the window, the two people could clearly see that the two eyes on the rabbit's face were "crying".
Those "tears" kept flowing out, and kept drilling into the body from the mouth and ears, thus forming a strange cycle.
Song Cheng did not wait for Sister An to ask, and directly revealed the answer: "This should be a drowned ghost, that is, Yun'e.
Our daughter has the power of a drowned ghost and a human skin ghost, but it seems that there are many changes.
For example, no ghost can speak through its own ghost servant, but Ating can easily speak with a little rabbit and a little bird.
For example, a human skin ghost must use the target's human skin to make a human skin ghost servant that inherits the memory and characteristics of the previous life. If the ghost servant is made of mixed skin, it will lose its reason, but it will also be powerful.
Ating's, however, is not possible. Not only does he not have independent consciousness, but he is also not powerful.
And these questions, I just thought about it, maybe it's because Ating is still young.
When she grows up, these supernatural powers should change again."
An Chenyu listened in amazement.
She was a little surprised.
No wonder Ating was so difficult to give birth.
No wonder the day Ating was born was the day when the ghost tide broke out.
Maybe, it was at the same time as the ghost tide.
A child born when the moon is at its most intense, a child born on the first day of the year.
She shook her head gently and said, "No matter what, she is our daughter.
We love her no matter what she is like.
This matter must not be discovered.
There are too many people in this world who have grudges against ghosts. If people find out that Ating has the ability of a ghost, and it is a human skin ghost, the consequences will be disastrous.
People's hatred is easily transferred. They can't kill the human skin ghost, but they will take Ating out their anger."
Miss An understands human nature.
Song Cheng added: "People from aristocratic families will also snatch Ating away if they find something rare. After all, Ating's situation is too rare."
An Chenyu also turned sideways and lay in Song Cheng's arms, saying to his daughter seriously: "Ating, you can't sew rabbits, birds, or anything in the future."
Ating: ? ? ?
She understood.
The little mouth shrank, and then burst into tears, and her bean-like body trembled constantly.
Song Cheng hugged the crying and trembling little cotton jacket in his arms and stroked her thin hair.
An Chenyu also felt sorry for her, so he said, "I'll ask someone to buy more toys."
Song Cheng nodded helplessly.
An Chenyu suddenly remembered something and said nervously, "What about Xiao An? Will Xiao An be able to..."
Song Cheng said, "I will tell Tong Niangzi about this, Ying'er and Ling, too. But Ling'er can't, Ling'er may be possessed by Su Huxian."
"Is Su Huxian untrustworthy?"
"Not really, but I don't want any possibility of leakage." Song Cheng remembered that Su Ningyu's favorability was only "99", not "100".
An Chenyu nodded solemnly.
Then the couple looked at each other and took action quickly.
An Chenyu sent people to buy various toys on the street.
Song Cheng quickly dealt with the "leather bird" and "leather rabbit", and then ran to the next door to tell Tong Niangzi and Ying'er about this.
After hearing this, Tong Niangzi was stunned, then looked at the baby boy who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and said, "Xiao An is fine, he didn't notice these things."
Ying'er next to her also nodded repeatedly.
She could clearly feel the difference between the two children, so she said, "The little lady has loved painting since she was a child, and she also loves painting on animal skins, but the little master is different."
Song Cheng stared at his two children, and suddenly a guess came to his mind.
He glanced at his panel:
[Taboo]
1. Blessing of the drowned ghost
2. Peeping of the human skin ghost
'[Taboo] affects the soul.
Is there a possibility that when I planted the seed of life in Sister An's body, I also planted these two soul changes? So Ating was born with a soul mutation?
And this kind of soul mutation inheritance is either one-time or random.
This happened to be passed on to Ating, but not to Xiao An. '
Song Cheng thought to himself.
However, this kind of thing is purely his blind guess, and he will have to wait and see what will happen.
Ating's matter also came to an end for the time being.
Any animal skins, rag dolls, puppets and the like have become taboos in the deep house of the An Mansion.
These things are absolutely not allowed to be brought into the house.
Fortunately, although Ating was unhappy, she was only forbidden to contact those "stuffed dolls" or "animal skins", and her parents did not forbid her to draw.
In addition, she also got a lot of toys.
And the versatile Ling'er also began to show her some other talents such as "singing, dancing, tea brewing, chess, paper cutting, making wind chimes, and sachets".
In addition, Ating also had to learn to walk.
Not long after, the sadness of "being forbidden to do something" disappeared.
Song Cheng and Miss An finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And because this family in the deep house of the An Mansion was involved in many industries in Hanping Prefecture, slowly, many people began to visit.
During the day, Song Cheng would go out to train soldiers, and Ying'er would follow him.
An Chenyu and Tong Jia usually leave one person to take care of the two children with Ling'er, and the other one goes to the front yard of the An family to receive visitors.
If they are really busy, both of them will go to the front yard and take a carriage to see the scene. At this time, Ling'er will take care of the two children alone.
Of course, sometimes Song Cheng does not go to the training, so he will stay at home to take care of the children.
And Zhao Hua's wife often comes to visit with her baby girl.
The days are so repetitive and monotonous, hurried and busy, nothing earth-shattering and grand, everything is passing away like flowing water in the ordinary.
Although there is no unforgettable, when you think about it carefully, every day is precious, perhaps it can be described by the phrase "I thought it was ordinary at that time".
In a blink of an eye, it was February.
On this day, Chen Ji, the acting master of Zhushan Temple, came to the An family excitedly. She came to meet Tong Niangzi.
At this time, she was holding a bag in her hand, her expression was excited, and even in the hall, she could not sit down, but paced back and forth.
In a moment, the young lady came out from the inner courtyard.
Chen Ji came up quickly, untied the bag, and said happily: "Master, look at this!"
The young lady looked inside.
It was wheat.
She raised her hand to grab the seeds, rubbed them, and smelled them. The wheat ears smelled fresh, as if they had just been threshed from the stalks.
But it was February now?
How could wheat be ripe at this time?
Tong Niangzi's face became excited. She smiled from ear to ear and asked, "Did it work?"
"Master, it worked! It really works! This is the wheat that has just been harvested, and the yield per mu is five times more than before! Five times!" Chen Ji was a little incoherent, "It was planted last winter. It's only been two months. Two months, the wheat has grown! We have eaten it, and it tastes better than normal wheat."
After that, Chen Ji said, "It's a pity that the wheat that grows again doesn't have that effect. Only our original seeds can work."
Tong Jia said, "Then continue. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, get more seeds, and then let the people come to collect these new seeds.
Two months of planting time, five times the yield, and it doesn't matter what season it is. This is great.
If it can be popularized, then we can feed all the people in the villages and counties."
"Yes, Master!"
Chen Ji was extremely excited.
After he left, Tong Niangzi's expression was still excited.
In the evening, Song Cheng returned.
The young lady's excitement was not exhausted yet, so she pulled him and started talking about the day's events.
In order to promote agriculture in Hanping Prefecture and make Hanping Prefecture a self-sufficient "isolated city", Zhushan Temple thought of various methods.
"Cordyceps" is the same.
But now this kind of thing is completely different.
“We placed wheat seeds next to a green crystal, and within three days, the seeds became plump and full of life.
That kind of crystal is usually used to promote plant growth.
Therefore, we wondered if it would be used on seeds, whether the ears of wheat produced by those seeds would be fuller.
I just tried it originally, but it really worked. "
"What crystal?"
"We call it wood crystal. It should be left by Su Huxian before. This kind of crystal is very magical. It has the same strange effects as the sun nine pattern gold, void iron, and gray.
I just didn't expect it to have such a big impact.
If successful, no one in Hanping Mansion will have to go hungry in the future. "
Wood crystal?
Song Cheng remembered.
Su Huxian said that she left some things in Zhushan. He had asked about these things, but Su Huxian did not understand the principle. He only knew that "the more terrifying the ghost tide is, and the deeper the catastrophe, the easier it is for these things to appear outside." Weird minerals, crystals.”
Many of these gold, stone and iron ores were brought out by the Su family from the destroyed continent.
And because the Su family wanted to sleep in the ground, they stored these things separately, and Zhushan was one of them.
"Um."
Song Cheng nodded, then looked at the young lady who was still talking excitedly, and suddenly said: "A Ting and Xiao An are both at Sister An's place today."
The young lady was stunned for a moment, then she raised her hand and hit him lightly, and said with a sweet smile: "What do you want to do?"
Song Cheng said softly: "I want to."
The young lady exclaimed.
Song Cheng took a breath and blew out the candle.
The couple showed their talents.
The sound of smashing bars and the complaints of young ladies floated out from the darkness.
"You eat less."
"Well"
"Eat less, eat less, and leave some for your son. There isn't much in the first place."
"Take another bite."
"Disgusting. Ouch."
After a while, Song Cheng completely let go of his hands and feet, opened the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, looked at the fast-flowing Liusha River, and shouted, "Hey, goblin, if you don't come out, I, Old Song, will come in."
The young lady rolled her eyes, then put her hands on her hips and said fiercely: "Come on, am I afraid of you?"
Song Cheng didn't hesitate anymore and went to kill in the Liusha River.
The canal was rushing, and deep at the edge of a certain tributary, the dark and twisted long hair like waterweed gradually stopped swinging, as if it had given up completely.
The long hair of the woman in green clothes has changed. It was only waist-length, but now it is longer than her body.
She slowly grabbed the last long hair, dragged it, and inserted it into the top of her head.
When Song Cheng woke up, the young lady was lying on his arm, leaning sideways, her body clinging to her like a cicada.
Song Cheng looked at this beautiful little woman.
It really feels like time flies by so fast. The little lady I once had is now a mother.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt some inexplicable soreness in his eyes, so he rubbed them subconsciously, but the soreness still did not disappear.
This is so weird.
It is impossible for him to have such pain in his body now.
He felt something in his heart and suddenly looked at the panel.
However, I saw that the [Taboo] column had changed inexplicably.
【Taboo】
1. The blessing of the drowned ghost and ghost hair
2. The spying of the human skin ghost
The first item has changed.
Song Cheng could guess with his toes that something happened on Yun'e's side.
But it should be a good thing.
Yun'e is a drowned ghost, and since the canal is connected, her strength has become much stronger.
During the ghost wave, Yun'e never appeared, and Song Chengcheng was still wondering where she had gone.
Now it seems that Yun'e has gone to "fuse with other evil ghosts".
Now, she has successfully fused with an evil spirit called "Ghost Hair".
And because of his connection with Yun'e, his own ghost eyes also became a blessing to the two ghosts.
Thinking of this, Song Cheng stood up in a hurry.
The young lady was woken up and asked in a daze: "Why are you up so early?"
Song Chengdao: "Do it."
The young lady was stunned for a moment, and her beauty turned pale.
Song Cheng smiled, but had already put on his clothes.
Only then did the young lady realize that she was being played, she rolled her eyes fiercely and said, "Come on, come if you have the ability, am I afraid of you?"
Song Chengdao: "It's something related to cultivation."
The young lady said: "Then go quickly."
Song Cheng responded, briefly combed his hair, then went out and came to a room dedicated to martial arts training in the inner house. He looked in the mirror first.
In the mirror, the pupils in his eyes are extremely deep, and if you look carefully, you can even see a bit of weird distortion in the darkness, as if the water plants in the deep sea are bending and swaying with the impact of the current.
‘Sure enough, there has been a change. ’
Song Cheng sat cross-legged and contemplated the secluded pagoda.
The nine-layered pagoda appeared in the void.
The eighth floor of the tower was originally a dark and lightless deep sea, but now some weird black mist began to escape.
Song Cheng meditated silently, then walked to the eighth floor of the pagoda, dwelling in it, and quietly sensing
for a long time
The panel changes again:
[Viewing Ideas on the Silent Tower]
The eighth level of trickery: Black Sky Domain (mutation) (0/0)
The original "Black Sky" became the "Black Sky Domain".
Song Cheng gave it a try and found that "Black Sky, which could only target one target at first," could now "center on itself and act on all targets several feet around."
The individual has become a domain, which is considered an improvement.
He walked out of the secret room.
Song Benchen thought that today would be the same as usual, training troops, raising children, and receiving guests. But at midnight, he received an unexpected guest.
It was Ling'er who knocked on the door, but her tone was Su Huxian's.
"Xiao Song, I have recovered from the poison."
Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Huxian's favorability score of "99", and immediately said: "Sister Su, long time no see. It's really thanks to you, otherwise we might not have been able to survive the ghost wave last year."
After that, he told the story about "sewing up ghost servants" last year.
Su Huxian said: "For such a person, the ghost servants will become stronger, but this kind of evil ghosts, which are not the most terrifying, will merge and unify. The ghost servants made by the unified evil ghosts after the fusion will become more and more powerful." It’s unimaginable.”
After that, she stopped talking about this topic, and instead said: "Xiao Song, come with me, I want to take you to test your talent. My head of the Su family said that if you have talent, she will allow you to join My Su family.
After Su Houzhang was sealed, his breath was completely gone. He was about to die.
Once he dies, his ice coffin will be yours. "
Song Cheng:.
For a moment, he hesitated.
go?
Still not going?
The Maison is clearly the gateway to a new world.
There is too much knowledge that can only be learned after contacting the aristocratic family.
But if he was allowed to leave his body and follow others, he didn't want to.
Too risky.
Even though Su Ningyu has no bad intentions towards him, what if someone takes advantage of Su Ningyu? Although it was impossible, Song Cheng was not very happy.
Seeing his hesitation, Su Ningyu said speechlessly: "You don't know the benefits of joining a noble family.
If nothing else, ice coffins are very rare, and the number of people in aristocratic families is determined based on the ice coffins.
There are as many people as you have ice coffins.
As for the ice coffin, as long as you lie down, your life span can be doubled, and if you sleep deeply, your life span can even be doubled.
Those who have entered the Xuan Realm have a longevity of nine years.
If you go into an ice coffin without getting out, you can live for eighteen years, a full thousand and eighty years!
In deep sleep, neither the body nor the soul can come out. In this way, one can live for 1,620 years! "
Song Cheng himself was not interested in the "temptation of longevity".
What others desperately pursue, he already has no limit to.
However, at this time, he still held an attitude of discussion and asked curiously: "What if we live to the last day of the eighteenth century and then start deep sleep?"
Su Ningyu smiled and said: "Xiao Song, how can there be such a good thing in the world? If you have one year left to live, you can extend it to two years by lying in an ice coffin, and you can extend it to three years by sleeping deeply."
"I see." Song Cheng nodded, then suddenly said, "What about using it for ordinary people? Can ordinary people live longer?"
He thought that although he might not be able to use this ice coffin, it would be good if it could be used by Sister An, Tong Niangzi, or even Ating and Xiao An in the future.
And if there are more ice coffins, Huazi, Ying'er, Ling'er, those who are close to him can all be arranged.
Su Ningyu frowned and looked at him and said: "Mortals have their own destiny, how can they extend their lives by entering an ice coffin?
To give up an ice coffin is to lose a noble family member.
The family members can also pursue stronger power and suppress evil spirits everywhere to maintain world peace.
What can mortals do with it? "
With just such a question, her favorability dropped from "99" to "98".
Obviously, she had guessed what Song Cheng was thinking, and she was very dissatisfied with the idea.
Song Cheng also knew that he was a little "abrupt".
Whether he could pass the test or not was still uncertain, but he actually started thinking about using the ice coffin for his family. This was undoubtedly a very poor performance in Su Ningyu's opinion.
normal.
If it were him, he would be the same, and his favorability would even drop even more.
After thinking for a while, he said sincerely, "Sister Su, I'm sorry," and then said, "I don't know how I want to test it?"
Su Ningyu's expression improved, and then she said, "Bring a maid who doesn't know martial arts, a shovel, incense, and fire sticks, and follow me."
Song Chengdao: "Will this maid's appearance change in the future?"
Su Ningyu said: "My head, the Su family, has a strong control over the soul. It will not affect the possessed person, and it will not leave an impression afterwards. You can just take any one with you."
Song Cheng was a little stunned.
I see.
He didn't ask any more questions. After speaking to Sister An and the young lady, he directly took a maid from the front yard and drove away in his carriage.
Su Ningyu pointed the way, and the three of them soon arrived at a wilderness near Mount Zhushan.
Su Ningyu looked for directions, then pointed at a place and said: "Xiao Song, dig."
Without saying a word, Song Cheng grabbed the shovel and started digging wildly.
What we do here is secretive, so we have to do everything ourselves.
His Gang Qi penetrated the shovel, digging through the soil like a mountain, and a big hole was quickly dug.
He jumped into the pit and continued digging.
In this way, after working for more than half an hour, he felt as if the shovel had dug something different. When he knocked it, it made a crisp banging sound. When he dug again, he dug out a black tile, like the tiles on the roof. .
Su Ningyu said: "Dig a little more on both sides."
After a while.
As Song Cheng's last shovel settled, the ground collapsed slightly, revealing a ruined temple sealed underground.
Su Ningyu said: "Take us down."
Song Cheng grabbed one in each hand and jumped down.
The ruined temple was buried with soil around it, but inside it was empty. A charming two-tailed fox sat on top of the shrine, making a kind gesture with its legs crossed.
Later, the maid was arranged to light incense and bow respectfully to the two foxes.
For a moment, the maid's body suddenly stiffened, as if something had hit her. In an instant, her submissive, respectful and fearful expression changed.
Deep and indifferent, yet hiding a bit of curiosity.
The maid looked at Song Cheng.
Song Cheng glanced at the maid.
The maid's data instantly changed from "0~0" to "0 (525) ~ 0 (1050)", and the favorability level changed from "90" to "90 (80)".
This is much higher than Song Cheng, but it doesn't seem to be too high, at least it's not too far apart.
If the head of an aristocratic family is in this realm, does that mean that the aristocratic family is still at the "Xuan level D grade" or the highest is "Xuan level C grade"?
"Meet the master." Song Cheng saluted respectfully.
The maid said: "Take us up first."
Song Chengwen said politely, "I'm sorry," and then he flew up with the maid and Su Ningyu in his hands and went to the ground.
Spin is a test.
The maid first let Song Cheng demonstrate his martial arts strength.
This time, Song Cheng didn't hide much.
If there is still strength hidden in the test, then it would be really stupid to not be favored and miss out on the aristocratic family.
At this moment, his whole body was covered with dark gold, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a black shadow of more than two feet spread out from his body. The giant tortoise roared, the wild dragon hissed, and it swallowed all directions with unspeakable domineering force.
With a wave of his hand and a punch, a whirlwind whipped around the sky and earth, sending sand and rocks flying.
Make a fist like a drumstick and hit the ground, causing an earthquake.
Two fingers turn into blades, cutting mountains and breaking peaks.
Su Ningyu's little mouth was open from beginning to end, as if she was in disbelief to the extreme, and her favorability score silently rose from "98" to "99".
After Song Cheng finished a set of punches, the surrounding terrain had changed slightly.
He bowed respectfully to the maid and said politely, "You're showing off your ugliness."
Su Ningyu glanced at the maid and said: "Sister, this must be a talent. How could he be able to practice like this if he is not in the Xuan realm? I didn't know he was so powerful."
The maid was also a little moved. Song Cheng's performance surprised her.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Although it is nothing in the aristocratic family, that is the effect that can only be achieved after the son of the aristocratic family comes out of the ice coffin.
But now, how can any family member be willing to leave the ice coffin?
If you go out for a day, you will live less of a day; if you go for a year, you will live less of a year.
Who would?
The maid asserted: "In this world, you can do whatever you want."
Song Cheng waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I can't compare to the head of the family, I can't compare to Sister Su."
"Sister Su?"
The maid murmured strangely, then glanced sideways at Su Ningyu, who had her head raised, and then looked back at Ding Song Chengdao, "Xiao Song, his soul has left his body, let me see."
Song Cheng glanced at the change in the maid's favor.
His performance changed the maid's favorability from "80" to "90". This was a change in mentality as she was preparing to slowly accept him as a new member of the family.
Therefore, he said respectfully: "Yes, head of the family."
After saying that, with a thought in his mind, his soul swam out from the purple palace between his eyebrows and floated in the void.
A giant two-tailed ghost fox appeared behind the maid.
Youhu looked at him for a while, then returned to the maid's body and asked: "Maybe it can be revealed through mud and rocks?"
Song Cheng nodded, and then took a deep breath. The surrounding dust boiled and gravel rolled, turning him into a two-foot-tall mud and stone giant in a blink of an eye.
The maid nodded with satisfaction and said, "Turn around."
簌簌簌簌
The mud and rocks dispersed.
Song Cheng's soul returned.
The maid's favorability increased again from "90" to "93".
Although he didn't speak, Song Cheng knew that he had passed the test.
But the maid did not explain it immediately, but said: "Xiao Song, show yourself, how long can you hold on?"
How long will it last?
This question was somewhat beyond Song Cheng's expectation.
Doesn’t that take as long as it takes?
Seeing that he didn't speak, the maid said: "That's it, I understand.
Appearing is a very tiring thing. If you don't have a soul-nurturing shed to live in, it won't last long. It's not easy for you to gather yourself together. You should be tired now, right? "
Song Cheng:.
A place to nourish the soul?
It looks quite tall.
After turning his thoughts around, he hurriedly raised his hand to his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Let the head of the family see it, it's funny."
The maid smiled and said: "You passed the test, and from now on you will be part of my Su family."
After the words fell, Su Ningyu, who had been nervous next to her, smiled happily and said to the side: "Sister, visualize the shady house and let Xiao Song have a look."
elder sister?
Song Cheng was stunned again.
Immediately, he realized.
No wonder Su Ningyu didn't worry about "Su Houzhang being the first to complain first". It turned out that "the head of the Su family is her sister", and she seemed to be close to her.
Thinking of this, he not only scratched his head.
He and Su Ningyu have that kind of relationship, and he also wants to continue to conquer Su Ningyu as much as possible. When his favorability reaches 100, and after getting along for a while, he plans to tell Su Ningyu about "Ating".
He was worried that Xiao Mian Jiao's talent would be exposed, but he was also worried that Xiao Mian Jiao's talent would not be fully exploited and would be let down.
The aristocratic family undoubtedly knows how to deal with it, at least it knows much more than ordinary people know.
If the head of the Su family is Su Ningyu's sister, then according to seniority, she is his future sister-in-law.
Just thinking about it, the maid suddenly said: "Xiao Song, your soul is out of your body."
Su Ningyu said: "Come, I'll show you my Su family's Yin She."
Song Cheng hurriedly responded, with a nervous and expectant attitude, like a country bumpkin entering the city, and Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. He looked out and saw a small house with a faint light floating in the void.
The small house is a shed area with only one floor, not a pavilion. Even from a distance, you can see that the interior is cramped.
Song Cheng was completely stunned.
This is. Yin She?
It seems that no matter which floor of his nine-story Yin Tower, there can be a lot of such Yin She?
No wonder he thought "how long can the manifestation last" was a strange question.
Inside the room, a pretty young lady poked her head out, and she said in Su Ningyu's tone: "Xiao Song, you have never seen a house where spirits live, right? Are you stunned? Come in and feel it."