RuXiaoNan embarrassed smile, even if she was satirized by him, she also felt in a good mood.
Qing Moyan came back safely, and she also summoned Suzaku Xingjun.
"Please help to clear away the grievances that escaped from the demon-raising array." Ru Xiaonan solemnly sat opposite Lingxiaotian. "I checked the ancient face and said that you can only eliminate those grievances if you have a reincarnation flame."
Ling Xiaotian looked at Mubolun’s mobile phone on the table as if she didn’t hear what she was saying.
Qing Moyan sighed. "He is not like Mubolun and me. He has no modern memory and everything has to start all over again."
"But there’s no time," RuXiaoNan said urgently. "The longer it takes, the more dead people will be. Grandpa said that Yin and Yang are the blessings of the world and now we are in trouble …"
"Little Nan" Qing Mo Yan interrupted her words "It’s not your fault"
"I know …"
"Is that my fault?" Mubolun wiped the water mark on his trousers.
"How?"
"But if it weren’t for me, I wouldn’t have broken the demon array. Do you think it’s his fault?" Mubolun asked
RuXiaoNan shook his head hard.
"That’s not wrong. It’s not your fault that those who secretly keep the demon array will be involved in many people," Mubolun tried to say about her.
"But there is nothing wrong with those citizens. They are just implicated." RuXiaoNan did not flinch.
Lingxiaotian’s attention was fixed on those modern objects around him. Hearing this, he couldn’t help turning his head and looking at RuXiaoNan carefully.
Ru Xiaodong was blushed by his peach eyes. "What are you looking at?"
Lingxiaotian suddenly smiled. "I think you are a little like glutinous rice balls."
Tangyuan?
RuXiaoNan stared at my eyes, and I had a reunion dinner!
"Tangyuan was raised by my wife as a child." Perhaps it touched an unknown part of my heart. Ling Xiaotian smiled gently. "Your eyes are exactly the same as those of Tangyuan."
A beaver? Holy shit, am I right with cats in my life?
RuXiaoNan whole froze.
Her heart was horrified and embarrassed, and blue ink Yan knew best.
In fact, she is not like a fragrant beaver when she is in Xia Guo at night.
I didn’t expect this rosefinch star gentleman to have poisonous eyes, so he could feel that she had something in common with her fragrant cats.
"So our world is gone?" Ling Xiao Tian Wen
Mu Bolun looked at Qing Mo Yan. "Ask him about it. He knows best."
Qing Moyan, as a soul, has lived for thousands of years and witnessed the rise and fall of their world.
Lingxiaotian looked at Qingmo Yan.
"It’s a spirit of resentment," said Qing Mo Yan faintly. "But that was a thousand years after your death. It gradually devoured the living, and finally it was so powerful that the whole world was plunged into darkness. Small towns and ancient tombs were lucky to turn around the world because of the protection of the magic circle."
"So I was already dead in that world?" Lingxiaotian touched the tip of his nose.
"So to speak," MuBolun interjected, "it was the little boy who called us back from Yin. We are two different people."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao’s face did not show too much excitement. He hung his eyes and stared at the teacup in front of him, slightly absent.
I always feel that he seems a little sad.
"What’s the matter? Is there anything wrong?" Mubolun felt the atmosphere was cold, so he said something wrong.
"Nothing, I just think of some people …" Ling Xiaotian smiled again. "Do I have to help you achieve your wishes so I can go back?"
"Go back where?" Mubolun is puzzled.
"Back to Yin, of course."
Mubolun surprised eyes wide open.
There are such people in this world who live a good life but have to return to death.
Ling Xiao’s smile is shallow and there is not much explanation.
"Well, you help clear up your grievances first," Mubolun said. "Do you know anything about Yin and Yang?"
Ling Xiao took the teacup and drank a mouthful of "never heard of it"
"So … you can spell?"
Ling Xiaotian wanted to think, "I know some different skills. I don’t know if this is a spell."
"Can you show us?" Mu Bolun wondered, "If you are really Suzaku Xingjun, you should be able to fly."
Ling Xiaotian smiled, "You’re right."
The eyes burst into flames, and the eyes of Lingxiao day condensed with faint fire.
Ru Xiaonan suddenly felt thin and the whole body actually rose.
However, she forgot one thing. She is wearing a skirt now, and it came apart when she rose to middle school …
"ah!" She exclaimed a hand to press the skirt.
MuBolun looked up and saw a pair of bear printed pants … decorated with pink flowers …
So cute
Suddenly a chill hit.
Lower the head to see blue ink yan face …
I’ll go. It’s terrible!
Chapter 55 This thing is called clothes.
A Update the latest chapter of Shao Qing’s pet career in Dali Temple as soon as possible!
Green ink Yan Dongxun got up and took Ru Xiaonan into her arms ┡ 1 Chinese δ net.
Ru Xiaonan still didn’t know that she had just left, and she opened her eyes and exclaimed, "That’s amazing. Is this your ability?"
Ling Xiaotian smiled and nodded, but MuBolun pulled his sleeve. "That … I’ll take him to change his clothes first. This dress is very inconvenient in modern times."
Said the strong pull LingXiao day out.
"It’s really flying!" RuXiaoNan excited way
"When you wear a skirt, you should wear pants inside." Green ink Yan said coldly.
Ru Xiaonan swished his head. "What?"
Are you kidding me? It’s not like you want to wear pants in an ancient fur skirt and want to die of heat!
"Then I’ll just wear pants," she said.
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