My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 241 The Original Sin of Beauty

Wen Changlang rolled his eyes and repeated impatiently: "I'll say it again, this is Shenjing, not Shenyang City."

Lianyi doesn't care if it's Shenzhen or not, for her, Shenyang City is enough.

"This is Shenyang City. The highest place here is the Wangcheng Tower in the city. There is a bell on the top of the tower. The bell is so big that it can be heard throughout Shenyang City. Anyone who can make this bell ring He is a remarkable person, and your ancestor Wen Yang and I are one of them."

Wen Changlang looked at her fascinated face, his colored eyes were full of longing, and thought, this person must have had an extraordinary experience with his ancestors, a past of suffering.

This kind of deep affection has nothing to do with love, or belief, or confidant.

By the time Lian Yi got out of that memory, a long time had passed, and Wen Changlang was leaning crookedly on Shang Yanzhou's body at this moment, teasing him a few times from time to time, and Shang Yanzhou would occasionally reply him with an angry The expression, looking at it, is very harmonious.

For some reason, Lian Yi said, "Little baby, do you know that your ancestor also liked a man?"

"What?!" Wen Changlang jumped up, his jaw was startled, and his voice became sharp because of his surprise.

Lian Yi looked at him with some amusement: "Is there any need to be so surprised?"

Wen Changlang tugged at his dry throat, then asked nervously:

"If my ancestors liked men, why would there be descendants like us?"

Lian Yi smiled and sighed, and said with some regret:

"Not all likings can last forever. Your ancestor has a responsibility in his heart. In his heart, great love is better than all personal relationships. He is not as heartless as you."

Wen Changlang cut it, then waved his hand and said: "I also have a responsibility in my heart, it seems that I am so unreliable."

Lian Yi looked at him with disdain, and said lightly:

"I really haven't seen you trustworthy."

Wen Changlang didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned over and lay his head on Shang Yanzhou's thigh, closing his eyes and going to sleep.

Seeing Wen Changlang finally quiet down, Shang Yanzhou found a gap to speak: "Grandma Zu, according to what you said before, have you ever seen this kind of technique of harvesting yang and nourishing yin?"

Hearing Shang Yanzhou's voice, Lian Yi smiled comfortably, and would only feel comfortable when chatting with wise people.

"Many years ago, I did see it once. The most important thing about this kind of technique of harvesting yang and replenishing yin is the willingness of the person being harvested. Therefore, generally those who can use this kind of magic are extremely beautiful. , who are good at seducing them with their beauty.”

"I remember that at that time, I used a living bait belonging to the Yangyan body to accept the woman who had almost become a sperm. This person with the Yangyan body is for those who practice the art of harvesting yang and nourishing yin." To put it bluntly, it’s like Wen Changlang saw the roast duck, it’s a peerless delicacy you can’t refuse.”

Shang Yanzhou understood a little bit: "You mean, we need to find this man with Yangyan body before we can catch the murderer?"

Lian Yi shook her head indifferently, and said directly:

"You don't need to look for it, you are just right. Look at your gleaming merit, the body of the most yang, the yang energy is so strong that you can feel the golden light pressure from you three miles away. You only need to go out at night Walk around a few times, and I promise to lure the murderer out."