The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 41 Sleeping Palace
"Take it down."

Princess Halloween waved her hand.

"No," the little snake cried in a shrill voice, "Princess, Xiaobai is only sixty years old, Xiaobai doesn't want to..."

The sound faded away.

Princess Halloween freed her hands and took Ding Lin. She stroked Ding Lin's scales with her jade-like fingers and smiled with satisfaction.

"Let's go."

Princess Halloween said.

Then the carriage started again and headed towards the center of the bottom of the Bibotan Lake.

There, a crystal palace sparkles.

……

The chasing car slowly went away.

Benboerba's bent waist straightened up little by little.

By the time the chasing car completely disappeared from his sight, his back had straightened up again.

Benboerba waved his hand, called back the sedan chair that had avoided him, opened the curtain, and sat in it again.

"Go home."

Benboer was domineering, and in the darkness, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"I wonder how long the princess's favor will last this time..."

Benboerba murmured.

Suddenly, he laughed softly again.

"pet?"

……

itch.

It seemed like something was caressing me.

Ding Lin woke up.

What comes into view is the dazzling dome.

In front of a dressing table propped up by shells, a woman was sitting with her back to him, holding a comb in her right hand and holding the ends of her hair with her left hand, wrapping her hair around her chest. The glass mirror reflected her appearance, a beauty who looked to be about 20 years old, wearing a single dress for the inner room, with a slightly bulging chest, outlining her exquisite figure, which was particularly charming.

"you're awake."

The beauty spoke, she didn't look back, still combing her hair wholeheartedly.

"You saved me."

Ding Lin said.

The feeling in my body is fine.

Someone must have given him medicine when he was in a coma, and his injuries have mostly healed now.

"here it is?"

Ding Lin turned his head and looked around. It was a huge room.

Room in the water.

It was a marvelous arrangement he had never seen before.

Clusters of corals are arranged in elegant shapes, decorated with agate and dotted with jade. Night pearls quietly release light, and a few clumps of water plants sway gently.

In the center was a huge bed, and he was lying on it at the moment.

The tassel-like gauze curtain sways with the rhythm of the water flow, scratching the scales again and again, gently and affectionately.

The despair I experienced before seemed like just a nightmare.

"Of course it's my bedroom. Have you forgotten? You killed Benboerba's cousin before and got caught by him. But you don't have to worry now. With me here, he won't dare to cause trouble to you again."

The woman finally turned around, opened her charming red lips, looked at Ding Lin, and her eyes were full of love.

"I was right. You are very beautiful."

"You look even more beautiful now than when you were seriously injured."

Ding Lin felt something was wrong.

The way the woman looked at him was so naked and unconcealed, but it was not like she was looking at a living being, but rather like she was looking at an object.

A new and novel toy.

Ding Lin didn't say anything, his eyes flickered and he pursed his lips. Although his injuries had improved a lot, they were not completely recovered.

I didn't feel it at first, but as the time I was awake got longer, my body gradually began to recover and the feeling of discomfort became slowly more obvious.

Ding Lin secretly used his magic power to try to adjust things.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Within the Dantian, demonic energy was like a rainbow, flowing freely, but consciousness could no longer be summoned at all.

An intricate seal was engraved on the outside of Dantian, sealing off the cultivation.

"My cultivation..."

Ding Lin lost his voice.

"Don't worry, I just sealed your cultivation and didn't do anything else. After all, you are at the Demon Pill level. If you accidentally run away, it would be a waste of my efforts."

The woman chuckled, but the words she said made Ding Lin feel like he was falling into an abyss.

There was no hint of concealment in the words.

"Don't worry. No one dares to touch my Ao Yin's things in Bi Bo Lake. You are safe. Whether you have cultivation or not, there is actually no difference. If you like to practice, you can continue. As long as you don't use demonic energy to do anything, the seal will not be triggered. However, if your cultivation is useless, what's the point of practicing? Being my spirit pet, you can have everything you want."

Ding Lin clenched his teeth and felt a deep chill in his heart.

This is an attempt to tame him.

He opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

The demon is under the eaves, so how can he not bow his head?

Ding Lin guessed that this woman, Ao Yin, was most likely the Halloween Princess of Bibotan.

"That's right. As expected, the higher the level of a monster's cultivation, the more it will know what's happening. That's why it's more interesting to raise one. You know I've wanted to raise a pet at the Monster Pill level for a long time. But, you also know that once a monster reaches the Monster Pill level, its body will become very large and its appearance will become ugly. It's really rare for someone like you to not only reach that level but also maintain a good-looking appearance."

"By the way, I saved you, why haven't you thanked me yet?"

Ding Lin gritted his teeth.

a long time……

"Thanks……"

Ding Lin tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and whispered.

"Yes, you are really sensible," Princess Wansheng looked at Ding Lin, nodding with increasing satisfaction, "You are completely different from the ones I raised before. After all, those ones were not cultivated enough, and their foundation was not deep. They all showed their emotions on their faces. Every time I replaced them with new ones, they had to be trained for a long time before they would be obedient. None of them are as worry-free as you. You should be able to accompany me for many years."

As Ding Lin listened, the chill in his heart grew deeper.

"Princess."

Just then, a respectful voice came from outside the hall.

Ding Lin turned his head and looked outside. Outside the bead curtain, he could vaguely see a figure with a huge clam shell growing behind him. He was bending over and holding a tray in his hands.

"Princess, it's taken care of."

The clam spirit said respectfully.

"come in."

Princess Halloween ordered.

The clam spirit lowered its head, closed its eyes and lowered its brows, and walked through the pearl curtain.

Ding Lin saw a small dagger as thick as a thumb and only a few inches long lying quietly on the sandalwood tray that she was holding in her palms. There were densely arranged small scales on the sheath. The dagger looked extremely beautiful, but the fluctuations it emitted were extremely low, only slightly stronger than ordinary weapons.

Wansheng took the dagger, and stroked the scales with his white and tender fingertips, with an intoxicated light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, you are still as lovely as ever. This is my favorite look."

She looked up at the clam spirit.

"Yu Niang, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

The clam spirit called Yu Niang did not move her body, but her head drooped even lower.

"Okay, you go down."

Princess Halloween waved her hand.

The clam spirit retreated.

“This collection is also very good.”

Princess Halloween looked at the dagger carefully again.

Then, she opened the makeup box in front of her.

(End of this chapter)