Chapter 357 He and She at the Ferry
(ps: The previous chapter contains more than 900 words about Bai Xian'er's story in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range. Those who haven't read it can turn a few pages forward.)
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It seems that the Chaoying ancestor is Shao Siming from more than 6,000 years ago, otherwise Lin Chongyang would not have been able to receive the blessing of the merman and directly advance from the Mahayana to the Tribulation Realm.
As for whether to tell Mu Xinhai the truth that he knew, Ning Changge thought about it and decided not to.
Let the love, hatred and vengeance of the previous generation go away like the water of the Cangli River before your eyes, never to return.
With this in mind, Ning Changge told a white lie:
"I am a disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect. There are many strange and bizarre records in our sect. I also saw a record about the mermaid tribe in an ancient book once in a while."
Mei Shaoyu, who was not very experienced in the world, naturally believed what Brother Ning said: "Is that so? Then your sect is really powerful. Such a secret is recorded."
Now, it was Ning Changge's turn to be curious, "Haven't you heard of the Qingyun Immortal Sect?"
Mei Shaoyu shook her head. "Grandma said that the outside world is very dangerous. It's best not to go out before you have cultivated into a human form. I learned about your human race from the books in your race."
Ning Changge made a friendly analogy, "The level of Qingyun Immortal Sect is like Chongyang Sword Palace which had not yet fallen apart six thousand years ago. Do you understand now?"
"Wow! A top sect!" Mu Xinhai's eyes lit up and he looked at Ning Changge with admiration:
"No wonder you're as good as your grandma at such a young age!"
Although Chongyang Sword Palace no longer exists, its reputation lives on. Even though Mu Xinhai is not a human but a water creature, she still remembers it.
The Beidou Region is not only the home of the human race, but also the home of their aquatic monsters.
In the Battle of Shanhaiguan more than 6,000 years ago, these water monsters also participated in the war.
Ning Changge waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, it's just that my training method is quite special, not as good as your grandma's."
Since Mu Xinhai has never read the Tianji Monthly Report, he will tell the truth.
She would definitely not be like Qing Yunzi and other Zuwang Dao people, who not only did not believe the truth and insisted that they were lying to them, but also over-imagined it.
However, the truth is embarrassing.
"Do not believe."
"Although the fluctuations of your aura are only golden, but grandma said that the human race is the most ruthless in scheming. You must be playing the pig to eat the tiger."
Ning Changge: “…”
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Xinhai smiled foolishly:
"I guessed it right, don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." As she said this, she patted her slightly bulging chest.
Ning Changge's mouth twitched slightly: "I really will thank you."
Mu Xinhai waved his little hand, like a little adult: "No need to thank me, grandma said that there is no need to be polite between friends."
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Ning Changge frowned, and the spiritual consciousness left on Bai Xianer's photo pin suddenly lost contact.
Mu Xinhai asked with concern: "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you? Your face suddenly looks so ugly."
"what?"
Ning Changge exclaimed in surprise, and his frown suddenly relaxed, and his spiritual consciousness established the connection again.
what's the situation?
It couldn't be an illusion. My consciousness was indeed inexplicably interrupted for that second.
The warm and smooth feeling on his forehead temporarily interrupted Ning Changge's thoughts. Ning Changge looked at the white and tender little hand that suddenly appeared in front of him, and a nonchalant smile appeared on his face:
"It just occurred to me that there was something I hadn't done yet. Don't worry."
(It seems that after I ask Grandma Li about her two granddaughters today, I have to go see Bai Xianer tomorrow. It is impossible for my spiritual consciousness to be interrupted for a second without reason.)
"It's okay."
Mu Xinhai took the little hand away, then patted her chest in fear, "Brother's ugly expression just now almost scared me to death."
Ning Changge rubbed Mu Xinhai's little head and said softly, "I'm really fine, don't be afraid."
"By the way, I have something for you. You must keep it well. When I have the chance to go to Beidou Territory in the future, I will visit you in Beihai."
After saying that, Ning Changge took out a photo pin and handed it to Mu Xinhai. He still had a few photo pins left from what Qing Yunzi had given him last time.
Mu Xinhai looked at the small, round thing in his hand that looked like a mirror, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
Ning Changge explained: "There is a trace of my spiritual consciousness on it. I can use it to locate your position, sense your condition, and can also use it to instantly teleport to your location."
Mu Xinhai widened his eyes and said in surprise: "So amazing!"
The first two functions are understandable, but the latter one, which allows you to be teleported to where you are instantly, is too incredible!
Even grandma can't do that.
Ning Changge said with a smile: "It's not that powerful. It has a distance limit, so I told you to keep it well. If you lose it, you won't be able to transmit it."
"Be sure to keep it well!"
As he said that, Mu Xinhai stuffed it directly into the tube-like garment on his chest.
Ning Changge looked at this scene and suddenly wanted to sense it. The spiritual consciousness is actually himself in the state of spirit and soul, which can know the feelings 100% and transmit them to the mind.
"Guilty, sinful."
I silently recited my sins twice in my heart.
Ning Changge still didn't realize it in the end. Being sneaky is not what a brother should do.
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The spring breeze shakes the branches, shakes off the green leaves, the path becomes bright, and the treetops are evenly dyed golden.
The white gauze of the veil flutters gently, like thin clouds in autumn.
The rustling sound of grass could be heard in the distance. Ning Changge, who was chatting with Mu Xinhai, seemed to have sensed something and suddenly looked back.
She was a woman wearing a black veil on her head, and a long skirt that was gray on top and green on the bottom. There were bows on the sleeves beside her white wrists. She had a black shawl that reached her chest on her upper body, and she was wearing green embroidered shoes on her feet.
She was holding a wooden basin in her hands, which contained some dirty clothes to be washed.
It was obvious that she was a girl from the village and was coming to Jinling Ferry to wash clothes.
"Didn't I tell Lao Mo and Wang Cuihua that there might be man-eating sea monsters in this river? I told them not to come here recently and to inform other villagers. Didn't they inform this woman?"
Ning Changge was a little confused.
The girl named Ying suddenly stopped.
She stared blankly ahead, at the ferry where she used to wash clothes often. There was a handsome young man sitting there, dressed in black clothes that moved lightly in the wind, like a banished immortal who had walked out of a painting.
His eyes were looking at himself.
And behind him, in the Cangli River, a pretty little head appeared.
Although it was still some distance away and couldn't be seen clearly, the swaying fish tail kept telling me that she was a monster.
Ah Ying stepped back in fear. Although she was often described by the villagers as a demon and a disaster star, she knew that she was a human being and not a real monster.
But now, I really met a monster, or maybe even two, because only monsters play with other monsters.
Her legs were trembling slightly and she was very scared inside, but Ah Ying knew that she could not scream or run, because as a mortal, there was no way she could escape from the two monsters.
Ah Ying now hopes that the people on the other side will see that she is wearing a veil and think that she is blind and cannot stand the light, so they will let her go.
But before he could take two or three steps back, a warm and mellow voice suddenly came. It was the boy who might be a monster who spoke.
"Are you one of Grandma Li's granddaughters?"
Ning Changge asked uncertainly.
I didn't use my spiritual sense to scan her face hidden under the veil. Since she didn't want others to see it, it would be impolite to scan it forcefully.
But after thinking about it for a while, Ning Changge guessed that she might be one of Grandma Li's granddaughters.
Wang Cuihua and the others could not and dared not to notify the villagers, but now the laundry girl happened to come.
There was only one possibility, that she was not in the village at that time, and she might not have been in the village for several days.
After this analysis, her identity is clear.