Li Zhiyuan: "You don't need to worry about this, Ah You's slumber won't last long this ti."
Child: "Even if I've imbued him with a lot of Divine Power, it only shortens his slumber ti, he still has to..."
Li Zhiyuan: "There you go again."
Child: "..."
Li Zhiyuan pulled the Red Line from the child's forehead and said, "Just lie down and wait for the gift package."
Child: "What gift package?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Hmm?"
The child imdiately lay down, placing his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and left Lin Shuyou's body.
Ah You fell into a deep sleep.
His breathing, though weak, was steady; it appeared the child had indeed spent a lot of effort.
Li Zhiyuan checked Ah You's pulse and nodded in satisfaction.
Once Ah You wakes up, he can practice the Health Care Fist to absorb the remaining Divine Power within him, further enhancing his physical capabilities.
It probably won't be long before Ah You, even without performing Divination, can defeat those ordinary Divination Children who have.
In truth, what Lin Shuyou obtained all ca from the White Crane Child's share, and the White Crane Child's rit ca from the young master's share.
Zhao Yi often marveled at the young master's generosity towards his subordinates.
Li Zhiyuan didn't have a concept of "generous" or "stingy" in his heart; he really enjoyed the feeling of nurturing his little companions, it gave him a great sense of accomplishnt.
As Grandmaster would say: raising mules.
"Yin ng, co in."
"Okay."
Yin ng walked into the tent.
"Take Ah You out to bask in the sun for a bit, then co back in."
"Okay."
Yin ng carried Lin Shuyou out of the tent.
Li Zhiyuan only told Tan Wenbin the entire plan for now, as Tan Wenbin only needed to "play dead" for now, so he wouldn't expose anything.
Li Zhiyuan hasn't inford the others.
Because in the team, there are still Xin Jiyue and Wu Qinhai.
Their eyes probably belong to that individual.
Putting Ah You outside was also to use their eyes to tell that individual that Lin Shuyou had already fallen.
Once Yin ng ca back, Li Zhiyuan motioned for her to sit down, then he walked to her, opened his palm, and let the Red Line fly out.
"Suppress your instinct to resist, trust ."
"Okay."
The Red Line entered Yin ng's forehead smoothly without any obstruction.
Tan Wenbin had so fluctuations at the ti, so this doesn't an Yin ng trusts herself more than Tan Wenbin, but it indicates Yin ng lacks a resolute character and a firm belief.
Most of her past anxieties stemd from her position within the team, in short, it was...what if Brother Xiao Yuan no longer wants her?
No wonder her talent is diocre.
Before she t herself, she had family teachings, a heritage, and a grandfather to teach her, but she still couldn't even learn Walking Yin.
Yin ng's grandfather must have known this too, so before he died, he entrusted the Yin Family's Twelve Skills to herself in exchange for accepting his granddaughter.
Because the old man knew his granddaughter's talent was diocre beyond saving, and could only rely on another way to stimulate it, like...using the rit from following Zou Jiang to live off the elders.
Li Zhiyuan's eyes turned misty again.
This ti, he saw at Yin ng's back, an ancient black altar table materializing.
The offerings on the table weren't lavish, just simple incense sticks, bowls of wine, but the candles and wine vessels were all engraved with golden underworld patterns.
The average person couldn't bear such grandeur, only the one who proclaid as emperor in the underworld could endure it.
No wonder the als Yin ng cooked were poisonous, who would dare eat from the Great Emperor's altar?
Li Zhiyuan originally thought he would see the phantom of Emperor Fengdu appear behind Yin ng, or at worst, manifest a crown.
Who knew...it rely kicked her to the side of the altar, aning to eat your al?
Even the Great Emperor seed to look down on this descendant's talent.
However, this was an unintended act, this trait combined with poison skills could achieve higher effectiveness.
Yin ng, after the Red Line entered her forehead, felt a trendous pressure to survive, but she knew the pressure ca from Brother Xiao Yuan, so it imdiately disappeared.
While Li Zhiyuan was looking at her, Yin ng was also watching Li Zhiyuan.
Then, her eyes slowly widened, and her mouth gradually opened.
Because she saw a black phantom behind Brother Xiao Yuan.
Previously, when Li Zhiyuan bound others, only Li Zhiyuan could see them, they couldn't see Li Zhiyuan.
But Yin ng was special because she had the Yin family bloodline.
Li Zhiyuan: "What's wrong?"
As soon as he asked, Li Zhiyuan knew the answer.
He himself was sowhat unaccustod to this state, so he asked more.
Hmm?
A phantom of Emperor Fengdu standing behind himself?
Apparently, he had used the Fengdu Twelve Commandnts too often, forcibly pulling the Great Emperor into too many karmic relations.
Yin ng: "Brother Xiao Yuan, behind ..."
Still not used to it, she instinctively asked aloud.
Li Zhiyuan conveyed the answer to Yin ng through his thoughts.
Yin ng: Altar?
Li Zhiyuan withdrew the Red Line from Yin ng's forehead and comforted her: "Your ancestor feels sorry for you, afraid you would go hungry."
Yin ng: "Thank you."
"Alright, you can leave now, call Run Sheng in."
"Hmm."
After Run Sheng ca in, he said: "Xiao Yuan, the food is ready."
"Brother Runsheng, sit down, don't resist, suppress your instinct."
"Alright."
Li Zhiyuan pierced the Red Line into Run Sheng's forehead.
The Red Line initially trembled, then gradually cald down.
Li Zhiyuan blinked.
In front of him, Run Sheng seed to have a line from his forehead, dividing him into two parts.
One part looked like a normal person, while the other part had decaying skin and exposed bones, exuding a Deadman's aura.
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