Just when Lian Jiao couldn't resist Song Baoling's eyes and planned to tell them all, Ye Lanchen arrived in time and interrupted the conversation of several people.

Uncle Liu came out and felt embarrassed, "Miss Song, can you please come to the ancestral hall with me?"

Song Baoling was puzzled and pointed at himself with his back finger, "The ancestral hall? I? Are you sure?"

"Confirm, is it convenient for Miss Song?" Uncle Liu continued to ask, his eyes full of anticipation and a little nervous, afraid that Song Baoling would disagree.

Song Baoling hesitated for a moment. Outsiders of the ancestral hall generally cannot enter, and only people from the family can enter.

"It's important to ask Ms. Song to discuss it," Liu Bo added.

Song Baoling finally agreed, at least she could trust Liu Bo’s character.

The ancestral hall here is different from the ancestral halls that Song Baoling has visited before. There are candles in almost every place.

"Does these candles change every time?" Song Baoling looked at these candles, which were different from what he had seen.

Liu Bob stopped for a moment, his eyes darkened, "These candles are made of mermaid paste and will last for thousands of years."

There has always been only one master and more disciples, but no disciple can worship several masters.

"Why did Uncle Liu not want to be a mortal?" Song Baoling asked.

Jun Tingsheng took a step back, and Song Baoling approached one step, and the distance between the two was shrinking.

Jun Tingsheng's hand slowly approached Song Baoling. Just as she was about to meet, her eyes suddenly opened and she quickly grabbed Jun Tingsheng's wrist.

Song Baoling was a little confused, "Let me think about it again."

No wonder I came to the ancestral hall, it turned out that I wanted her to join the witch clan.

At night, Song Baoling fell asleep outside with his eyes closed, but his mind was very clear, and he kept thinking about Qing Manxiang and Hainu's words.

Song Baoling pursed his lips tightly, and the sea girl spoke slowly, "Although the backlash has been solved, the situation is still unstable, and your special physique is the best choice to stay here."

"Auntie usually doesn't accept apprentices. You are her fourth apprentice, and you will not learn anything bad with your aunt."

If she just goes back like this now, it will be a matter of time before the scales on her neck will be discovered.

This was the first time Jun Tingsheng was questioned like this, but he was willing to do so.

"It's really you, no wonder you can't see you." Song Baoling knocked him up and down, "When did you still play this trick?"

Song Baoling said calmly, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Song Baoling was also a little surprised and a little difficult to refuse, "I'll consider it."

Jun Tingsheng was exposed, his face felt a little hot, and he coughed twice.

Although she said this, there was a loss on Lianjiao's face. She and Song Lianxin had missed it for a long time.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Baoling touched the scales on his neck and thought deeply, and Qing Manxiang's mouth always had a faint smile, "Miss Song can think slowly."

"Miss Song, you are here." Qing Manxiang curled a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Could it be that Lian Jiao and Yu Zikong were talking to each other?

Seeing him stop, Song Baoling quickly got up, without even wearing shoes, walked to Jun Tingsheng barefoot and pulled off his mask.

She really doesn't want to let Song Baoling go like this good seedling.

Qing Manxiang was a little unwilling to give up, "Then I am the second master. Maybe I can visit your master in the capital in the future."

Song Baoling burst out laughing, "What about my third brother? Don't you want to go back to see him?"

"This is the ancestral hall here for the witch tribe. I have been running on both sides all year round, so I built one here for convenience." Qing Manxiang explained.

Song Baoling stopped and turned his head to look at him, "The fourth one? What about the first three?"

Hainu and Liu Bo grew their eyes unbelievably, but they didn't expect Qing Manxiang to give in to such a level.

"If you agree, we can now perform the apprenticeship ceremony in front of the ancestral hall." Qing Manxiang looked at Song Baoling with a faint urging intention.

As long as she doesn't drag the lady down.

"I have a lot of family and friends in the capital, and am I not an alien here?"

Song Baoling took a deep breath, "I already have a master in the capital."

He has always been unprepared for Song Baoling, so he let her succeed if he is not careful.

Qing Manxiang was not surprised by her reply, "You won't stay here for the rest of your life, and I want to accept you as my disciple with great sincerity."

Inside is where the tablets are placed in the ancestral hall, Qing Manxiang and Hainu are standing inside.

Uncle Liu's face flashed with embarrassment, "I have lived for a long time, and with the owner of the house, I will live longer than a mortal."

If you miss it again, it will probably be forever.

Song Baoling stretched out his finger and poked his chest, "Xiao Hei? Selling buns? The coachman? Why didn't you know that you still have so many identities before?"

Lianjiao's sadness faded a lot when she smiled like this, and she felt a little sad when she talked about Song Lianxin.

Seeing that she was struggling to run away while struggling, Song Baoling knew that she could not catch up with him, so she shouted at his back: "Juntingsheng! Why are you running?"

I thought Lianjiao would disagree after knowing it, but she just lowered her head and said in disappointment: "Miss, just decide for yourself."

Song Baoling nodded thoughtfully, it seemed that Qing Manxiang's status was not low here.

Qing Manxiang shook her head, "No, but it's also related. You sit down and I'll tell you."

When he came out, only Liu Bo followed him. Liu Bo advised him kindly, "Miss Song, it would be better if you stay."

Lianjiao's cheeks were bulging, and tears were in her eyes, "Then I will stay here with the lady, and I will be wherever the lady is."

As soon as these words were said, the sea girl showed regret on her face, and it seemed that she was not destined to be together.

Song Baoling walked over slowly, and there were only four of them in the ancestral hall, with a very quiet atmosphere.

"I just want to be with the lady."

Jun Tingsheng suddenly stopped and touched his mask, but it was still intact.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was approaching her, which was a very familiar smell.

Liu Bo's eyebrows were stained with sadness, "Like all of our clans live for a long time. Except for the eldest disciple, the other two of my aunts are mortals, and they died a hundred years ago."

Song Baoling sat down hesitantly, saying something in the ancestral hall, "Can outsiders be allowed to come in this ancestral hall?"

"Is it a blood sacrifice backfire?" Song Baoling asked straight to the point and directly.

"What if I want to stay here?" Song Baoling held her face and looked directly at her.

"Mermaid cream..." Song Baoling thought of it and didn't ask any more questions.

"Ling'er..." He felt that Ling'er's attitude towards him changed again, and his previous rejection and disgust for him was gone.

But Ling'er would not have done such a move to him in the past.

Song Baoling approached him and tilted his head, "Why don't you speak?"

"You were the ones I saw on the beams of the house before. I saw them before falling into the pond, but you caught me."
Chapter completed!