Charm was dressed in a black silk semi-transparent skirt.
Faint lines could be seen, and as they walked among the crowds that entered the city, their footsteps were as light as swallows.The passers-by all turned their heads to look.
They were probably used to coarse cloth clothing.
When they suddenly saw such a bewitching and charming woman, they were all shocked.However, when the greedy man saw the charming eyes, the tenderness from before immediately disappeared.Because the woman's eyes were filled with treacherousness and determination.
It was like a bottomless vortex that would be sucked in after watching for a long time.With a charming smile, he arrived at the city floor of Fuling City.Suddenly, a thick palm landed on her shoulder."Oh, girl.
"Charm turned around.
It was a city guard standing at the side, looking at him with a sinister smile, like a starving wolf."I've been a guard here for eight years, but this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl.
Why, did you enter the city alone?""Sir, let's not talk about whether I'm pretty or not.
The slap just now really made this little girl feel a little pain.
"There wasn't any anger on Mei Mei's face, but she was still smiling.
She suddenly reached out with her right hand and grabbed the hand that the guard had just patted on her shoulder, and started pinching it as if she was fighting back.In the eyes of others, this woman's hands were slender and tender, as white as snow.
Even if they were to be forcefully pinched, it would be like a delicate woman acting like a spoiled child.
There wouldn't be any pain.However, this guard only felt that his palms seemed to be sandwiched by two moving mountains, and the gaps between them became smaller and smaller.Bang, a small and crisp sound.The guard pulled out his right hand.
His left hand clutched his right hand and he lay on the ground and shouted.The guards at the side, as well as the commoners, saw it and gathered together.The guards' shrill wails were too loud, as if their internal organs had all been broken.
They rolled and crawled, wailing and howling.Seductive took advantage of the crowd's attention on the guards, and hurriedly burrowed into the crowd and left.Walking on the main road of Fuling City, looking at the stalls and the noisy crowd, there was a sense of familiarity in his mind.In fact, Charm knew a little about her true identity.At the beginning of his memories, he opened his eyes and saw Yuankui's face.
His face was full of wrinkles.
He smiled at himself and said softly,"Disciple, you're awake.
"Since then, he had subconsciously acknowledged that he was Yuankui's disciple.Thinking back on it, at that time, she was just as tall as she was now, right?
In a flash, almost a hundred years had passed.
Whether it was her appearance or her mind, she didn't feel any change.Yuankui had been teaching him magic techniques since a hundred years ago.At that time, he took out an ancient book called Soul Stealing Technique.
It recorded dark spells about seizing human souls, asking him to study hard and become an excellent "soul snatcher".Yuankui told him something important when he had achieved some results.Many years ago, a monster named Nuwa used her own life to cast a spell, preventing us from using any spells.
The spell medallion was handed over to the soul painters.The'soul cultivator' was a school completely opposed to his'soul cultivator'.
This was what Yuankui told him.The mission of the "soul hunter" race was to find this "soul cultivator" race, obtain the command plate, and destroy it.According to Yuankui, the soul cultivator's ancestor was named 'Ganluo'.
According to legends, he had consumed Qin Shihuang's medicine for immortality, but he also yearned for an ordinary life.
Therefore, he lived in seclusion and had children.Yuankui finally revealed his true identity to him.
Many years ago, because he had been hunted down, he had coincidentally met a strange shadow.
He had given him a Longevity Pill and this book of the Soul Stealing Technique.
This was the reason why he had the time to focus on transformation..And he lived in seclusion in Zhaoyuan City and became a magistrate.
His main goal was to hide his identity and use all sorts of methods to find a 'soul painter'.By this time, Yuan Tiangang hadn't given him any other information.He carefully recalled who he was, and why Yuankui had taken him as his disciple?
Why was his memories before he woke up completely blank?Yuan Tiangang didn't mention these questions at all.

Every time he asked questions, he shook his head and sighed bitterly, and brushed things off.Of course, Chu Mei also felt that she had hidden some information that she couldn't tell Yuan Tiangang.For instance, Yuan Tiangang might have already surpassed his martial arts skills, but he just pretended to lower his voice and see what he was going to do.Besides, perhaps the truth wasn't what Yuan Tiangang had said.
Nuwa wasn't a monster, nor was she a soul painter.
Perhaps there were other reasons.However, he didn't know the truth of these things, so he could only take one step at a time.His mind was in a daze.
Suddenly, he saw a young beggar standing at the entrance of a restaurant.This child did not have a begging expression, but seemed to be asking about something.Chu Mei looked up, and the image of 'Zhang Xingling' appeared in her mind.
She immediately reassembled with the young man in front of her."What a coincidence."After walking around for two days, Xing Ling finally confirmed that the Jianghai Restaurant on this road was the biggest wine shop in Fuling City.At this moment, Xing Ling was standing at the entrance of the Jianghai Restaurant, a sense of fear rising in her heart.After all, he had always lived in the small town of Qingyang Town.
He had never been to such a prosperous city, nor had he ever seen such a luxurious restaurant.But after thinking about it, her mother was a shopkeeper.
Her name was considered superior, so she should be able to find him.Before he could step through the door, he saw a man wearing a hemp garment walking out from the entrance.
He wore a rag over his right shoulder and walked out of the restaurant.Xingling thought that he might be the waiter in the restaurant.
He was about to open his mouth to ask when he saw the waiter take off a rag from his shoulder and brush it towards him, saying in a hurrying tone,"Get lost!
Get lost!"Xingling suddenly realized that he had treated himself like a beggar.Just as he was about to stand up and explain himself, Xiaoer saw that he didn't want to leave, so he immediately kicked him.Xingling rolled and crawled to the side.The waiter rushed forward.
It was probably because he had been angered by something in the restaurant that he came here to vent his anger and kicked him several more times.A few more footprints appeared on Xingling's dirty face.
He turned around in a panic and ran towards an empty space.The waiter looked at the little beggar's dejected figure and smiled while pinching his waist.Xingling continued to run along the wall.
Although his right foot was already soaked in blisters and it hurt a bit to run, he knew that the waiter behind him might be chasing him, so he continued to run forward step by step.He didn't have a definite goal.
If he couldn't find his mother, perhaps he could only die in this huge Fuling City.Running in front of them, they lost their way.The front and right sides were connected to a thick wall.
The left side looked like an abandoned woodshed.
Wood and garbage piled up on the side.Xingling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right foot.
It was probably because the bubble broke, but he didn't dare to scream out loud.Dragging his right foot, he limped to a nearby haystack and lay down.A terrifying stench emitted from the haystack, but when Xing Ling laid down and breathed in this stench, there was a strange sense of comfort.The quiet blue sky was like the sky in Qingyang Town three days ago.However, everything in the sky was completely different from three days ago.Xingling closed his eyes.
His grandfather's gentle and steady face and mother's warm smile appeared in his mind.The afternoon of summer was abnormally hot.
It was probably because Xing Ling was too tired that she fell asleep in the haystacks and snored slightly.With a squeak, the door to the woodshed was pushed open.A woman dressed in rough cloth walked out of the woodshed with a cloth scarf tied to her head.
She carried a wooden basin full of water with both hands and walked to the side of the sewer.With a splash, water poured down.This woman's face should be in her thirties, but her skin was as smooth as snow.
There was a hint of beauty and charm between her brows, which was comparable to many young girls in their twenties.After pouring water, she turned around and was about to go back when she suddenly heard a faint snoring sound.The woman frowned and looked towards the haystack following the sound.With his right hand holding onto the wooden basin, he used it as a weapon to protect himself.
His left hand gently pushed open the haystacks.They saw a child in rags and dirty clothes lying in a haystack.He was probably a little beggar who wandered around Fuling City.
Although he was young, he even let out a snoring sound.Just as the woman was about to wake him up and take a step forward, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.Looking carefully at the child's face, it overlapped with the face of another person in his mind.The woman threw down the wooden basin, laid down, and reached out to remove the stain on the beggar's face.When she saw her face, the woman burst into tears.Yuankui stood in the dark room with Zhangzhen's corpse behind him.A talisman was plastered on Zhangzhen's forehead, causing his corpse to look exactly the same as when he had just been discovered.The dim candle flame was still burning, and Yuankui stood on the back of a painting of the universe that swallowed mountains and rivers.In front of Yuankui was a compass.On the compass, there was a round mirror named the Starmoon Mirror.The mirror was very strange.
There was a crack in the middle, and the front mirror was split into two.
The left side was black, and the right side was white.This made the scene inside somewhat distorted, but it was still intact.What appeared in the mirror wasn't Yuankui in front of the mirror, but the scenery around him.Just now, Xuan-Yuan Mei was hidden in the corner of a restaurant, watching the fight at the door, and then the child who was beaten seemed to have escaped.All of his charming actions and actions were taken in by his eyes.The child who was beaten up was Zhang Xingling.
Yuankui thought to himself.At this moment, Charm was wandering around.
It seemed that he was looking for the beggar, but there was no clue for the time being.Yuankui smiled in satisfaction, and the doubts in his heart faded away.In fact, ten years ago, Chimei had left him without obeying his arrangements.At that time, his disciple had escaped under his nose, and he hadn't been discovered at all.
This level of skill had already shocked him greatly.Ten years later, just a few days ago, he suddenly returned and obeyed his orders."What exactly happened in the middle of this?"Chu Mei said that she had gone to the underworld and learned that Ganluo had died.In Yuankui's eyes, those who were able to steal a glimpse of life and death in Hell and retreat unscathed were probably stronger than him by now.Yuankui looked at the mirror and whispered to himself with a smile,"What exactly are you thinking?
Zhao Ziling."