Chapter 891 The Missy of the Sky City 50
But He Ling didn't dare to defy the remnant soul in the necklace.
Because, although the remnant soul is just a remnant soul, its power should not be underestimated. To kill him, the other party can still do it.
So, what should we do?
The four elders and Wei Yunshu in the other secret room had solemn expressions on their faces.
"It really is the reaction of the soul." The elder frowned.
In their eyes, He Ling just sat there quietly. But they could all guess that He Ling should be chatting with the remnant soul through sound transmission. Because the room where He Ling lived had already set up a formation. Some unusual energy fluctuations can be detected.
"Let's see what he wants to do first." The second elder said unhurriedly, "This kid, after dinner, he even asked the maid why our young city lord hasn't seen him. It's really laughable, he's ugly and ugly." It's a good idea. You actually want to play with our young city lord? Don't take a pee and take care of yourself."
"Well, let me speak with conscience, this He Ling's skin is still okay. Otherwise, it won't attract a few silly girls to fall in love with him, right?" Wei Yunshu said more objectively.
"If the heart is ugly, the person is ugly. You don't understand this truth?" The third elder also sneered and mocked.
"That's right, a beautiful person is beautiful in heart. Of course, if you are like you, beautiful in heart but ugly, it is considered beautiful in general." The fourth elder circled his beard with his index finger , said with a sneer.
Wei Yunshu: ... Open your eyes and talk nonsense! Where am I ugly? I am beautiful and kind, I am a big beauty, okay! Is it really okay for you to attack personally like this? Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?
"However, he should really want to plot against your young city lord. He really dares to think about it." Wei Yunshu thinks the same as the elders on this point.
"Anyway, keep an eye on it, and don't let him meet the Young City Master." The Great Elder made a final decision.
In this way, He Ling wandered around the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, but still did not see Tian Miao. Let alone strike up a conversation, or show off his own charm, no one has seen it, so who will he show it to?
Then show it to a maid and inquire about the retreat place of the city lord and his wife.
He Ling stopped the two maids who were walking and chatting, with a gentle smile on their faces, and asked politely: "You two sisters, please stay. This is He Ling, a disciple of Cang Yuanzong. I have something to ask you two. sister."
After the two maids were stopped, they looked a handsome young man, and they were a little shy. After hearing He Ling's self-report, they asked in surprise, "Are you that He Ling? You almost caught the demon cultivator incident." The real murderer, He Ling?"
"Ah, yes. Those are trivial matters, and they should be done by every orthodox monk." He Ling said with some embarrassment.
"You are so humble." The two maids pursed their lips and laughed, obviously feeling good about He Ling.
"Well, two sisters, this is my first time in Sky City. I have always admired the city lord very much, and I have always wanted to see the city lord. But since the city lord retreated, I have never had this opportunity." He Ling felt a little regretful Said, "I don't know where I can see the portrait of the city lord."
"It's in the study, but you need to ask some elders for instructions." The maid felt honored when she heard that this young and promising disciple worshiped their city lord so much, and of course she didn't mind answering his questions.
"Well, forget it. After all, the elders are busy with the matter of Moxiu now. I don't have to bother the elders for such a trivial matter." He Ling shook his head lightly.