Yin Qingmu's face raised at this time, and he seemed to smile: "Master!
It's because you don't have enough brains!
” Lingxi smiled bitterly and looked at him with desolate eyes: "Aoki, is your fun left to scare me like this?"
” Aoki sighed, "Isn't it?"
” At this time, the moonlight shines through the window, and the desolation of people's hearts is silent.
Lingxi lowered his head and closed his eyes: "Do I recognize him?"
” Aoki pursed his lips: "Why do you want to use his identity?"
Where is the real season flower flow now?
” Her fingers tightened: "Brother said he died." ” Yin Qingmu's face was also shocked at this time: "No wonder you dare to use his identity." ” Lingxi closed his eyes and smiled: "Yes!
” Yin Qingmu was also curious at this time: "What happened to the ---- of the Barren Mountain to go." ” Lingxi replied: "The rogue thieves caused by the drought, they have no way to make a living, so they drive the people to occupy the mountains and become kings, and they want to take the opportunity to dream of making a fortune by harming the people and benefiting themselves. ” Yin Qingmu was stunned for a moment: "But how did I hear that it was because the meteorite landed on the barren mountain, which caused the disaster of the eastward flow, and a group of warlocks wanted to take advantage of this to ascend to immortality and kill the people as altars for heaven and earth?"
” Lingxi opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise: "Where did you hear that?"
” "When I was a few years old, I witnessed that catastrophe with my own eyes."
Lingxi: "You------。
” Yin Qingmu replied quietly: "That's right, my hometown is from the people of the Barren Mountain." ” She felt incredible, Yin Qingmu, he turned out to be a person who came out of the barren mountain?
Yin Qingmu walked to the side of the bed at this time and looked at her: "The meteorite landing caused a great drought, and the barren mountain can no longer live in people, but at this time, a group of warlocks came, they killed people when they saw them, and then they wanted to use the nine hundred and ninety-nine hearts to gain enlightenment and ascend to immortals, and later, they wanted to feather and began to set fire to the mountain, the whole mountain, burned for three days and three nights, of course, the group of warlocks were also burned to death." ” It wasn't Liukou, but the warlock ------- Lingxi's eyes flickered with panic: "Brother----- why are you lying to me?"
” Yin Qingmu looked at her face at this time: "How old were you at that time, you were already sick and couldn't remember anything, what good is it to tell you these bloody things again?"
” Lingxi suddenly burst into tears and smiled bitterly: "Then about Ji Hualiu, did my brother also lie to me?"
” Yin Qingmu raised his eyebrows and smiled palely: "That period of the past, maybe it's good that you don't remember, maybe you also fell into the hands of that group of warlocks and finally escaped, and you were so scared that you even lost your memory?"
“ She looked at the young man in front of her, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm: "Aoki, can you tell me about the barren mountain, and tell me what you see?"
” Aoki immediately shook off her hand in annoyance, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, but then he hid it, revealing a calm look that should not be beyond his age: "I was only six years old, and when those warlocks boarded the boat and reached the mountain, they killed people when they saw them, and the villagers fled in all directions, and my biological parents were not spared, I watched them being gouged out, fortunately, I escaped." ” "Six-year-old ----" was a young and naïve age at that time, and Lingxi's eyes were full of words: "Were you sad when your parents died?"
” Aoki smiled, and a coldness appeared on his pale face: "Why are you sad?
Dead is dead, as long as I'm alive. ” The corners of Lingxi's lips moved, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a thirteen-year-old boy, and you would never be able to guess his ruthlessness and ruthlessness.
"How did you get out of the barren mountain?"
He looked at Lingxi lightly: "It's nothing, I avoided the group of warlocks but couldn't avoid the people of the Divine Ghost Gate, I was arrested to be a medicine boy and a dead man, I met a kind-hearted witch, so I went to Xixia, and then I followed the most hated woman in my life." ” The most hated woman, Lingxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Aoki, I have no grievances with you, why do you hate me so much?"
” Aoki looked at her with a look that she couldn't see, and looked at her with a smile: "yes--- why do I hate you so much?"
” Lingxi lowered her eyebrows, and continued to hug her knees without speaking, her jet-black hair hanging down on both sides to hide her stunned face at this time.
He smiled flatteringly at this time: "Master, maybe you will give me the deed of sale, I won't hate you." ” Lingxi immediately replied to him: "Impossible." ” Aoki retracted his smile helplessly, and looked at her indifferently.
Lingxi still pondered, the boy and the scene in the dream may have been what she had experienced, but she had forgotten it.
Aoki turned his gaze out the window: "I'm so bored to come and talk to you about this nonsense." ” Lingxi tilted his head slightly: "Aoki, what did you say to me when you came today?"
” He replied: "Naturally, I came to report to the master, a mysterious person came to Liumeng's mansion tonight, and after talking with Liumeng in the mansion for a long time, he lived in the Tianji Teahouse, and many secret guards around him have been pretending to be ordinary people. ” When she heard this, her eyes moved: "Mysterious person?
There are countless secret guards visiting in the dark, and it seems that the identity is not simple. ” "Perhaps."
Yin Qingmu stood up at this time: "I still want to say that Lin Zhiyuan, but he sent a lot of people to wander outside the gate of Liufu day and night. ” Lingxi sighed, "I see. ” Lin Zhiyuan didn't worry about her, and he must have known about her going to Liufu to talk to Liu Meng.
Aoki got up, turned around and flew out the window.
After Yin Qingmu left, Lingxi sighed at this time, and touched the raised lump of sheepskin cloth on the clothes around her waist, that's right, Yin Qingmu's deed of sale she brought with her all the time.
This young man's ruthlessness and unrighteousness are too terrifying, if he doesn't even have a deed of sale, what can she restrain him in the future?
This night, she couldn't sleep anymore and walked out of the window, looking at the night moon at this time, thinking about the black-clothed young man in her dream, but she couldn't see his outline.
Ji Hualiu ------ if he really died, why did he die, and when she saw it, her heartstrings moved, and her eyes were lonely. ------------------------- Early the next morning, Lingxi was still sitting in the room drinking porridge, and Huaixiang came in with a prayer post: "Miss is not good." ” "What's wrong."
Lingxi turned her head and looked at her sad face at this time.
Huaixiang put the invitation in front of her: "Yan Xiaohou's posts have been sent to the house, saying that he is waiting for you in Tianji Teahouse today." ” Lingxi looked down and read the words on the post: "Qingqing's words are like wild words, the promise of that day has not been seen so far, and if you don't go to the appointment today, you will turn the world upside down." ” Forsythia smiled at this time: "When did this little marquis become civilized." ” Lingxi sighed silently, that day, because he was in a hurry to go to the palace to test, he promised him to meet with him in the Tianji Teahouse again.