host country

Yu Xian, Diao Chan, and Xu Huang all maintained their vigilance, and when they confirmed that Zhang Liao had gone away, they looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Yu Xian panted heavily and fell to the ground, "It's finally over!"

There are so many things that I experienced this night, Yu Xian still hasn't digested it properly yet.

Diao Chan snorted beside him, "It's over? Our business is not over yet."

Yu Xian patted the stone next to him, and made a suggestion that Diao Chan couldn't refuse.

"Take a rest first. I've been tired for most of the night, and I'm about to fall apart."

After the power of one mother wears off, the side effects begin to appear soon.

Yu Xian's body has undergone magical transformation for a period of time in "Gourd of Fame and Fame".

The "Gourd of Fame and Fame" is manifested by the lungs of the ancient sages, and has many magical powers.

Although "the power of one mother" condenses a strange force, Yu Xian feels that it is inevitable to overdraw his own body.

After going through the mountains and ridges overnight, Yu Xian felt that the muscles all over his body were extremely sore.

Diao Chan obviously worked hard enough, after listening to Yu Xian's suggestion, although her complexion was still grim, she sat down according to the suggestion.

Xu Huang had nothing to consume, he sat cross-legged in silence.

He neither asked Yu Xian why he faced Zhang Liao, nor asked what to do in the future in a panic.

Yu Xian rested for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and patted himself on the head.

"Almost forgot something important."

Diao Chan and Xu Huang both turned their heads.

Yu Xian raised his hand, and ink slowly began to drip from it.

This time Xu Huang couldn't hold his breath, "What is this?"

Yu Xian shook his head, "I don't know either. This is Wei Wei Zhang Wen's mount. It was originally a black unicorn. It was hit by me yesterday, and suddenly it fell on me and disappeared. Then the ink began to drip on my body. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he was hunted down all the way."

Even with Xu Huang's calmness, he couldn't help being dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Wei Wei Zhang Wen's mount, you are entering the palace to assassinate in the middle of the night, right?"

Weiwei Zhang Wen was in charge of guarding the imperial city, and Yu Xian fought him in the middle of the night. There was only one possibility, and that was that the national teacher sneaked into the imperial palace at night.

With Diao Chan by his side, Yu Xian couldn't go into details.

He could only vaguely say, "Yeah, just go for a walk. By the way, look here, look carefully."

In order to change the subject, Yu Xian pointed to the ink dripping on the ground.

Xu Huang looked carefully, and saw that the ink fell to the ground, and it didn't take long for it to become an article after article.

Yu Xian's evil deeds were written down painfully, and a series of edicts were issued.

"Great."

Yu Xian wanted to pinch the ink drop with his hands, but every time it slipped between his fingers.

Speaking of which, Yu Xian turned back to Diao Chan and asked, "Have you heard of this thing?"

"what?"

Diao Chan was a little absent-minded.

Hearing Yu Xian's words, Diao Chan turned her head and said, "Oh, this is what you're talking about."

While speaking, Diao Chan gently hooked her fingers with a slender hand behind her back.

The blood that Yu Xian sprayed on the ground before immediately turned into crystal clear blood beads.

These blood beads rolled around, like living things, very dexterous.

Diao Chan hooked her fingers again, and those blood beads rolled over silently and fell into Diao Chan's palm.

Then Diao Chan closed her hands slightly, and the blood beads slowly hardened, turning into red crystals.

With one of her slender hands, the hardened blood beads were tightly connected in a string, and then they were quietly wrapped around Diao Chan's wrist.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Diao Chan's mouth.

Yu Xian waved his hand reluctantly at her, "Hey, I'm asking you something, why are you smirking?"

giggle? !

Diao Chan hehe.

She glanced at Yu Xian, and lazily explained, "It's just a ghost."

"Spirit?" Yu Xian was taken aback, "Is the ink into a spirit? What kind of spirit is this?"

Diao Chan looked at the idiot expression on his face.

"Can't ink become a spirit? Let me tell you, this spirit is more human than ordinary people."

Yu Xian immediately asked with a shy face, "Then tell me about it."

Diao Chan sneered, "Why should I tell you, I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Speaking of this, Diao Chan gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Xian, "Didn't you make an appointment a long time ago that the well water will not interfere with the river water, and you dare to harm me tonight."

Although it was indeed Yu Xian's plan, it would be too stupid to say it at this time.

Yu Xian quickly argued, "This has nothing to do with me, you ran out by yourself. To be honest, uh, I'm also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, you are quite righteous."

"Accident?"

Diao Chan's pretty eyes are narrowed, very dangerous.

"You know that I feel your breath, and you are very disgusted. That's why you deliberately released your breath to lure me out when you were dealing with Zhang Liao. Do you think I didn't understand?"

Diao Chan originally planned to wash up and go to sleep, but it was the sudden appearance of that disgusting aura that made her mistakenly think that Yu Xian broke the tacit understanding between the two and invaded Situ's mansion secretly.

In the end, when she came out to chase people away, she realized that she had fallen into Yu Xian's pit.

Yu Xian coughed lightly, not knowing how to make it up.

Yu Xian hurriedly pointed to the sky and swore, "Don't worry, I will explain this matter to you later."

Diao Chan sneered, "Then there's no need."

Yu Xian didn't want to continue entanglement with Diao Chan on this topic, so he quickly gestured, "What's so special about this ink elf, why can't I get rid of it no matter how hard I drive it away."

Diao Chan gloated and said, "Of course you can't get rid of it. Do you know how this thing becomes a spirit?"

Without waiting for Yu Xian to answer, Diao Chan said to himself, "There are many learned men in the imperial city. These people correct official documents and write memorials every day. Naturally, ink is used for writing. Used inkstones and Pens should also be cleaned in time.”

"But the imperial city is no different than other places, so naturally they can't be allowed to act recklessly. Therefore, all civil and military officials, no matter most, have agreed to wash in a pool in the South Palace. Over time, that pool has become a pool of ink."

"Those pen and ink articles are the most revealing of human nature. Most of the people who use these things are well-educated Confucian scholars. This ink unicorn is the monster born in this ink pool."

Yu Xian was speechless, why is this Mo Qilin so non-mainstream.

Seeing what Diao Chan said so clearly, Yu Xian hurriedly inquired, "Then I don't know what kind of magical ability this Mo Qilin has, so how should I deal with it?"

Diao Chan glanced at Yu Xian and said, "Since you have become a national teacher, you must know about merit."

Yu Xian nodded quickly.

Confucianism is the way of applying merit, and Yu Xian has already seen how powerful this ability is tonight.

Could it be that this ink unicorn has something to do with the power of merit? 11