"Prison ...... Friends?"

Qianling blinked, as if she hadn't reacted yet, a pair of amber eyes widened slightly, revealing surprise:

"Uncle, don't you ...... too?"

Lie Ghost was noncommittal, closed his eyes, and concentrated slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The red light flashed on the forehead, and the red halo fell by bit, like spring water gushing, gradually condensing into a bewitching and beautiful red poppy.

"This is my feather gift. He gave a thumbs up, pointed to his forehead, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you impressed?"

Qianling stared at the gorgeous and charming red poppy on his forehead without blinking, and frowned, as if thinking about something......

"Is this a poppy? poppy ......"

His eyes suddenly twitched, and his eyes widened:

"Red, red dusk? ...... you Are you ......!"

"Ouch, yes, I really didn't expect that after three hundred years, there would still be people who remember my title. Lie Chongying nodded with satisfaction, reached out and carried the guy who smeared oil on the soles of his feet and turned to run away at that moment, and sighed with a smile, "Girl, this problem of running away while talking is not good, it needs to be changed." ”

Qianling struggled while being carried back, frightened and anxious, and her tongue began to fight again:

"You...... You're a Class A criminal who is one of the top 10 thugs in the Spiral Tower, and the Shadow of the Dusk Angel Spirit?! Oh my God...... How do I keep encountering this kind of ...... You're stupid if you don't run!"

"Do you always meet?" Lie Ghost blinked, carried her back to the dead tree trunk on the side, and frowned again, "What ten thugs, what a mess of this......"

Qianling sat on the trunk of a collapsed dead tree like a hamster holding a ball of yarn and a scarf in her arms, looking at him tremblingly, obviously receiving a big blow.

Lie Ghost glanced at her pitiful expression and sighed:

"Girl, this is scared? I don't think you're quite bold, when you save me later, why aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

"That's different...... Qian Ling drooped his head, cautiously glanced at the crimson poppy totem that was slowly extinguishing on his forehead, and his voice was low, "Uncle...... Are you really that ......?"

The voice paused, as if hesitating about something.

"That fallen holy angel who is proud of his merits, slaughters his compatriots, and deserves to be locked up in the Spiral Tower for eternity and eternal peace?"

Qianling looked at him, her lips trembling, but she didn't make a sound.

Half a day.

"No......" she shook her head slowly, "Uncle, you...... Not like that. ”

Legend has it that the holy angel who was deep and bloody and cruel in the city three hundred years ago, the fierce thug who suddenly slaughtered his compatriots in a frenzy after the holy war, and was finally punished by the angels who were taken into the spiral tower......

How could it be that uncle who is sometimes arrogant and uninhibited, sometimes simple and humorous, and has always been by her side like a father these days?

Lie's ghost looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"That's not what you said when you ran away. ”

Qianling looked at him and lowered her head:

"I'm sorry...... I was a little dizzy when I suddenly found out who you were...... But calm down and think about it...... I don't believe Uncle would be like that. ”

Intense double shadow eyelid drooping:

“…… Why?"

Qianling slowly looked up at him, a smile appeared on her lips:

"Because...... The uncle's eyes are very clear and clean, and the kind of thug with bloody hands will not have such eyes. ”

Lie Chongying was stunned, and slowly turned his face sideways, looking at the sincerity and trust in her eyes...... His lips trembled slightly, and he slowly showed the same curvature: "Is it ......"

The same goes for you.

"Girl......" he paused, as if hesitating and struggling with something, and his voice was very soft, "if I say, I am wronged...... Do you believe it?"

Qianling looked at him and was stunned.

But he nodded slowly, and a smile appeared on his lips:

"Believe. I didn't believe my uncle would do that kind of thing. ”

Lieghosting looked at her for a long time...... sighed slightly, his expression relaxed a lot, and a familiar uninhibited smile appeared on his lips:

"Stupid girl. It's not a good thing to be gullible. ”

Qianling smiled and stuck out her tongue at him.

At the same time that there was a relief in my heart, there was a sudden slight trembling, and there was a familiar tingling.

In a trance, a pair of crystal clear silver eyes seemed to emerge in front of him, bright and crystalline, like the moonlight at midnight.

She was stunned, slowly lowered her head, and looked at the warm yellow scarf in her hand in a daze.

The throbbing pain in his chest, over and over again, so familiar.

If it weren't for witnessing it with your own eyes, if not all the deeds were displayed as ironclad evidence...... I want to be able to believe in you forever like I believe in my uncle...... Even if it's to deceive myself.

Fingers gently caressed the soft fabric, Qianling slowly hugged the scarf in her arms tightly, chestnut hair hanging down from her cheeks, vaguely covering the bitterness under her eyes.

"Girl?" suddenly a finger tapped her head.

Qianling raised her head, looked into the peach blossom eyes that were full of worry, and frowned slightly in a bit of a daze:

"Uh...... I'm distracted again, uncle, did you say anything?"

Lie's ghost looked at her, sighed, and shook his head:

"I didn't speak, but you girl...... One moment laughing, the next moment bitter gourd face, changing face like a cloud in the sky. ”

Qianling smiled and grabbed the hair on the side of her cheek.

"Speaking of which, now my feather and my old bottom are known to you," Lieghosting looked at her and blinked, "You're not going to say anything about you?"

Qianling thought for a moment:

"I said it, but I'm not like you, uncle, who is one of the best people in the spiral tower...... I only spent three days in the spiral tower before I went to the execution ground. ”

Lieghosting looked at her and frowned slightly:

"...... execution ground?"

Qianling looked at the emptiness behind her and nodded:

"It's been a sad time, but there's nothing to complain about...... I deserved it. ”

Lie Ghost looked at the self-deprecation in her eyes, frowned slightly, and slowly lowered her eyelids...... But the light in his eyes flashed slightly:

"No...... right"

He looked up at her, his finger lightly on her forehead, and his brow furrowed slightly:

"Girl, since the wings have been broken, why hasn't your feather given disappeared?"

Qianling shook her head slowly:

"I don't know...... I also find it weird. ”

Lie Ghost looked at her with a serious expression:

"You just said ...... What's your feather gift?"

Qianling's voice was soft: "Clover." ”

"Clover ......"

Lie Ghost touched his chin, frowned slightly, and seemed to be deep in thought:

"I've been in Elean Ess for hundreds of years, and I have also been free to enter and leave the library of the Star Luo Temple with the old man's permission, but all the feathers recorded in the feather book and the feathers that have appeared in the history of Ellen Is, have basically been forced to memorize by the old man when I was a child, so most of them have an impression ......"

Qianling looked at him without blinking, her eyes gradually overflowing with light, and she couldn't help nodding.

Lie Ghost looked at the adoration on her face and cleared his throat:

"Uh-huh...... In my impression, there have been noble and powerful feathers in the history of Ellens, and most of them are represented by roses and roses, while ordinary feathers with little ability are many and common, such as mint, alfalfa, calamus, and reeds...... By the way, there are also clovers that are very similar to your feathers, which are all ordinary feathers from the bad streets. ”

He pursed his lips slightly, frowning:

"But this 'four-leaf clover' you are talking about...... I've never heard of it. ”