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The screen with century-old tree roots seems to be growing out of the ground. The roots are intertwined and winding up, like a flying dragon, circling in it, which is lifelike.

An old man with white beard and hair walked past the screen, followed by two people wearing curtain hats.

With his sleeves fluttering, the old man walked in front of them with windy steps. He first looked at Zi Chen, slightly arched his hands, and then his eyes fell on Ling Zihan and the others.

The bright eyes wandered around Ling Zihan, and then turned to Xuanyuan Huang. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a vague smile, and then she looked away again, between the two of them.

After sweeping around, he finally landed on Ling Qingbo. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly burst into laughter.

It was so inexplicable that if he were left in a crowd, Ling Zihan would definitely believe that he was a lunatic. But now, in Ziling, she felt that the craziest thing here was not these Zi clan members, but these outsiders.

The old man laughed for a while, then suddenly raised his hands, put them down towards Ling Zihan and the others, bowed deeply, and silently recited a strange verse - "The moonlight stains the eyes of dragons and phoenixes playing, a son is like amber and a daughter is like a candle. Amber is clear and clear."

The country and the mountains are all smitten with the bewitching flames. The three-legged dragons are fighting, only for the emperor and the country to be wiped out. If there are two people to help in the prosperous age..."

After a pause, the old man raised his head again, his eyes wandered on their faces, raised the corners of his lips, whetted his appetite, but did not say the last sentence again. He only turned his eyes to Zi Chen and said: "Sure enough, I am the lifeblood of the Zi family.

From her, we can see the purest blood of our Zi family!"

The blood of the divine fox!

Another amazing bloodline!

Ling Zihan murmured in her heart, looking at the old man secretly, snorting coldly, is there any mistake, they are not some aristocratic cats and dogs, and they are of blood?! Does she still need to apply for a certificate and spend money to authenticate one?

What kind of certificate is it? Then it is enshrined at home, and when someone comes, it has to be bowed down!

Naturally, the old man didn't know what Ling Zihan was thinking. Even if he could read minds and read those messy things, he probably wouldn't be able to understand them. But he seemed to be particularly happy, with his eyes glued to Ling Zihan's face.

And I especially like to stare into her eyes.

He glanced left and right, scanning up and down for who knows how many times without looking away, which made Xuanyuan Huang unhappy for a while. He moved his steps directly and stood in front of Ling Zihan, blocking the way.

Disgusting sight.

Yes, that sight is just annoying, not the greed of a lustful person.

If that's the case, does this old man still have eyes to see? Even if Ling Zihan is not poisonous, Xuanyuan Huang will not be able to sit still.

"Look at me, hurry up, sit down! Haner, you must be tired, you have worked hard on this journey!"

The old man who was supposed to be a fairy-like person, besides always staring at people, also suddenly had a big change in his personality. He changed his cold and arrogant attitude in the first impression, put on a peaceful look, stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

The gesture of inviting them to take their seats. But when they were seated, the most embarrassing thing for Ling Zi Han was

It was not that this unknown strange elder suddenly called her so affectionately. It was that when she walked towards the chair, he suddenly stretched out his hand to block it, and then took it for himself.

The broad sleeves of his white clothes wiped the chair vigorously.

This... is a bitch!

The two masked men behind the old man didn't seem to be able to stand it any longer. They quickly pulled the elder away who was about to get close to him, and then pushed him to sit down on the lower right hand, and also sat down next to his lower hand.

Zi Chen walked in front of Ling Zihan and sat down on that seat.

"Elder, I brought them back this time. Firstly, I want to deal with the matter of Purple Star, and secondly, I want to explain clearly to them the matter of our Purple Ridge. I... I can't serve as the head of the family for much longer.

But this burden always needs someone to bear it. And one of them must inherit it!"

"Is there any need to choose? Our Ziling heirs are all chosen by God. Yours..."

Before he could say the word "daughter", Zi Chen blocked his words.

"Elders, let's do it one by one! I would like to ask all the elders to gather together at midnight today. The evil consequences that were sown back then should finally be repaid."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the old man immediately calmed down his expression, twirled his beard, and returned to the fairy-like indifference and detachment he had when they first met. If he hadn't spoken, he would have looked like a kind-hearted and compassionate outsider.

But if he loses control, then...

Thinking about it, Ling Zihan shook her head unconsciously.

"Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded in the end - well, they must be repaid! They must be repaid..."

During the day, Ling Zihan still didn't understand the purpose of their return this time, and what the old elder and husband meant by retribution. When she woke up from sleep, when she stood in this dark and bloody forest,

At that moment, she thought, she seemed to understand a little bit.

Because, Purple Star was standing right in front of her.

To be more specific, they are not standing, but their hands are tied with the same rope that was wrapped around their hands before, and they are tied to a strong tree. The tree vines hang down, and there are strands of strands, but they can't cover him.

Embarrassing. Golden mask shattered

The other half was stuck on the face, but it seemed to be embedded in the flesh, with scarlet blood sticking to it. This was probably because the skin was shattered by the internal force, and the skin was cut, and the wound was not treated in time, so the wound stuck to the mask.

It makes people mistakenly think that it is glued.

His body wasn't much better. The originally gorgeous Taoist robes could now be described as tattered. The most exaggerated thing was the soap boots on his feet. I really don't know how he wore them.

Only with the pitiful strength to wear deerskin boots into beggar's straw sandals. One pair of shoes has the shoe barrel turned out, revealing the gray socks inside, and the other pair is even worse. The position of the heel is completely missing, and there is still a gap in front of the toes.

A big hole was exposed!

Moreover, as soon as you get close, a strong stench hits you.

Thanks to her good nose, the smell would make her frown even if she wasn't close!

God knows how pitifully he has been chased by Zi Chen these days, and how far he has been...

And when he saw Ling Zihan, he seemed particularly surprised.

After staring at her for a while, he suddenly asked: "Do you hate him?"

"Who?" Ling Zihan glanced at him, turned and subconsciously looked at Xuanyuan Huang, who had been standing by her side, guarding and pulling away her protective posture, feeling a little warm in her heart.

With a startled look in his eyes, Zi Xing seemed to understand something, but he widened his eyes in disbelief and gritted his teeth as he read out the name - Xuanyuan Huang.

And repeated again, "Do you hate him, Ling Zihan, I ask you, do you hate him, do you hate your husband!"

Raising her eyebrows, Ling Zihan followed her mood and replied smoothly, almost instinctively: "Why should I hate him? You also said that he is my husband!"

"You...how could you not hate him! Impossible, impossible! How could you..."

In disbelief, Zi Xing looked at Ling Zihan and gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to bite her teeth back into her gums. "I obviously used it... but how come you are fine?!"

Thinking back to the scene that day, Zi Xing suddenly felt his eyes darken, and his heart plummeted as if someone had been thrown off a cliff.

He should have noticed earlier.

It's just that this girl is more cunning than he imagined. In order to deceive him, she actually did those things and numbed his eyes, so that he inspected for a while and lost his troops.

But how did she escape? He was confident in his hypnosis, and he had never failed against anyone.

"You mean hypnotism?" Faced with his doubts, Ling Zihan said it calmly.

The peach blossom eyes flickered, and the charming light and shadow flickered in the eyes.

She smiled, and slowly revealed the truth in the eyes of the uninformed elders, who were either serious, surprised, hesitant, or probing: "Hypnotism is a trick that is only useful for weak-willed people. If you want to use it,

Is that thing fooling me? Ha, then I can only play with you and fool you together, so that you can become nothing!"

This is her revenge!

Regarding this, the guy who once wanted to drive a wedge between her and Xuanyuan Huang, as well as the person she was supposed to be closest to.

Oh, by the way, let’s also count him using hypnosis on Jing Hao!

"Impossible, I have never failed, even your mother..."

Hearing him mention Chu Mingzhu, Ling Zihan's eyes suddenly narrowed. When she looked at him, he closed his mouth and looked at her with a half-smile. His eyes were playful, his eyebrows raised, and he turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Huang.

He paused for a moment, then a sneer flashed across his lips: "Poor man!"

He snorted coldly, and when Xuanyuan Huang frowned, he mocked: "Being played with by a woman and being applauded! You are really pitiful and pathetic."

"That's better than you. You want to be played, but no one has played with you yet!" The evil king is indeed the evil king. These words came out of his mouth, coupled with his arrogant look, it is hard to cultivate it.

The momentum of my life, even though it sounds like a derogatory connotation of self-destruction, it also has the meaning of praise.

But Ling Zihan didn't want people to misunderstand Xuanyuan Huang, or in other words, it was a defensive mentality, and she didn't want Xuanyuan Huang to receive any negative impact: "He knows it all, and just because he knows it, he keeps pampering me. Zixing

, I can guess something if you don’t tell me. Now, I should feel lucky that I am much happier than my mother. At least, my man said that no matter whether I love or hate him, he will make me fall in love with him again!

But you are pathetic..."

Shaking her head, Ling Zihan smiled meaningfully, as if she really knew what was going on.

The elders sitting in line on both sides showed an incomprehensible look, and their eyes darkened. Even Zi Chen was no exception, and his calm eyes were changed because of Ling Zihan's words.

There was a slight rise, which was indescribably weird.

It looks extremely weird.

"Hahahaha——" Zi Xing suddenly laughed.

This smile reminded Ling Zihan of the old elder he met during the day, and she secretly murmured in her heart, is there something wrong with the Zi family, and they will laugh like convulsions after middle age?!

Unconsciously, she cast her eyes on Zi Chen, thinking that the husband would not be like this in the future. But when she cast her gaze, she suddenly saw that his eyes flickered, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

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Before she could turn her head, she heard Zixing's voice coming out again, a little hoarse: "It seems that he has told you everything? But there is one thing that he definitely dare not tell you! Come on, witch, come here,
Chapter completed!