MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 148 SAKUNLIN

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People with different pupils are rare, and Yan Yu immediately thought of someone's name—Yu Ke.

Although I have never seen Yu Ke take off the blindfold, Yan Yu knows the reason why she must wear the blindfold. The original book mentioned that the eye that was covered is not a golden pupil, so in order to satisfy the vanity of the family, She could only wear the blindfold all the time.

Thinking of Yu Ke, she quickly contacted the Tiannan family behind her.

Different pupils, the Tiannan family, the God of Fertility... plus a lingering Yu Fusang, a conjecture gradually formed in Yan Yu's mind.

Yin Beiqing could feel Yan Yu's sudden change of mood, thinking she was thinking of something, but found that she was staring at him, hesitant to speak.

With just one look, she guessed Yan Yu's concerns, "A person with many beast souls?"

"What's wrong with the man with many beast souls?" Miao Tan looked up at the two of them.

"We all know that the soul beads bred by the combination of multiple people will hatch multiple beast souls." Seeing that Yin Beiqing did not resist this topic, Yan Yu explained in a low voice, "But such a combination method does not guarantee 100% birth For those who produce multiple animal souls, most of the newborns will die early, and even if some survive, they can only hatch a single animal soul, and their bodies are too weak to practice spiritual techniques."

"The easiest way to distinguish these children who failed to combine with ordinary single-beast souls is that their eyes have different pupils."

Miao Tan's mind turned quickly, "You mean, the baby I saw might be a single beast soul who failed to combine?"

"It's just a possibility." Besides, whether this baby with different pupils really exists remains to be doubted.

"Then the master is wearing blindfolds, isn't it also to hide his identity?"

Yin Beiqing fiddled with the dagger in his hand, "Try it and you'll know."

at dinner

There were staggering footsteps under the stairs, and the master's cough sounded more frequent than earlier, and after climbing two steps, he heard the sound of him stopping and leaning against the stairs to pant.

He walked up, first went to Yan Yu's room which was relatively close and knocked on the door, just as he put his hand down, the people inside immediately opened the door as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Adults, I asked someone to prepare some meals. If you don't mind, come down and eat some." He still had a flattering smile on his face.

Yan Yu was relatively close to the door, and he always felt that there was a faint rotten smell on his body, similar to the smell of rotting animal corpses.

Even though she could not arouse the desire to eat after smelling this smell, she still nodded and agreed to him, "Thank you, we will come down soon."

"Then I'll go to the room of those adults and shout."

"Okay." The two who finished speaking did not close the door, but followed his footsteps and walked to the room in the corridor together.

Before he got to the door, the old man felt something cold brush against his cheeks, and then the straps fixed on his forehead were suddenly loosened, and the blindfold fell to his feet with a clatter.

Yin Beiqing withdrew his hand from throwing the concealed weapon, and gave Yan Yu a look. The latter nodded and was about to look for a chance to go around to the front of the host's house to have a better look. Who knew that he stopped by himself and turned around slowly.

The corners of his mouth are wide open on his sallow face, and the wrinkles are piled together and hang down together with the fat on his cheeks. It is impossible to ignore that, where there should be an eyeball on his face, only a black lacquer can be seen now. Big hole in paint.

Seeing the stunned look of the two, he actually smiled slightly, bent down to pick up his blindfold with great effort, and patted the dust on the surface with his hands, but turned a blind eye to the neat cut on it.

"Sorry for scaring you."

The master held the blindfold in his hand, and approached them unobtrusively. He stood hunched over in front of Yan Yu and was half shorter than he was, but he stretched his neck and stretched his face toward her, "I This eye was accidentally injured when I was naughty when I was a child, and I told Miss Yan about it, so you shouldn't be too surprised."

Yan Yu stabilized her mind, and casually replied "Yes."

"Am I terribly ugly?" He asked Yin Beiqing again with a smile.

"It's okay." Even though the three people present already knew how the blindfold fell off, Yin Beiqing didn't show any guilty expression, and said in a flat tone, "I've seen uglier ones."

"Hahaha, let me take it as your comfort." He said as he slowly put the blindfold back on, "I have been bullied because of this, and even my wife has cursed me in private for being disgusting and unwilling to be with you." I sleep in the same room, and you don't dislike me, I'm really touched."

At this time, the people in the room heard the movement and opened the door and walked out. They saw three people standing motionless in the middle of the corridor with strange expressions. The referee from the royal family asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah." The master, who had put on the blindfold, turned his head away, "I'm here to invite some adults to eat."

"Eat?" She turned sideways and asked the people in the room, "Eat or not."

"Thank you for not eating."

The door was still open at such a distance. Of course the host heard it, but he didn't leave directly. Instead, he took two steps closer and asked, "We have a pre-sacrifice dance at night, and I want to invite some adults to join us."

"No." The person inside replied very simply.

After being rejected twice in a row, the host's face showed a slightly disappointed expression. At this time, Yan Yu behind him said, "What time does it start?"

"Are you two coming in an hour?"

"Since it's a pre-sacrifice dance, are you going to hold some sacrificial ceremony?" Yan Yu asked knowingly.

"Yes, we will hold a ceremony to worship the fertility **** every blue moon."

"Where is it?" She hooked Yin Beiqing's arm, showing a flawless smile, "If it's possible, my wife and I would like to have a stick of incense too."

"You two are still students, are you going to have a baby so early?" The host was puzzled, but still answered her question, "Ordinary people are not allowed to enter the place where the **** of fertility is enshrined, and we don't have the habit of offering incense here."

"That's it." Yan Yu confided regret, "What a pity."

"But there will be an envoy from God at the party. If the two of you are devout enough, the envoy will convey your wishes to God's ears."

Hearing his words, Yin Beiqing smiled softly, but it was hard to tell whether it was unintentional or mocking.

In her heart, there is only one "God" worthy of respect in this world, let alone a messenger of God.

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