Lin Nan calmed down, stepped forward and touched her little head, and stuffed the spirit fruit into the girl's hand.

At this time, Lin Nan felt that something was wrong.

There was a man behind him, breathing rapidly, like a bellows.

Lin Nan turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingren.

His pupils constricted.

This sword immortal from the Emei faction was actually trembling!

The appearance of the wind is as if he has seen something extremely terrifying, his eyes are wide open, and he is covered in chaff.

"Is it her?how is she?!"

Feng Qingzhen's face changed wildly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

A strong sense of ominousness rose in Lin Nan's heart,

Could it be that this moment is confirming the line of words he found when he was in the cave of the fairy world?

'If you encounter a red-eyed ghost, there is no forgiveness for killing, remember, remember!'

Remember!

The majestic voice of that ancestor seemed to echo in Lin Nan's mind, shocking him into a trance.

But Lin Nan looked at the little girl, she was wearing her hair and gobbling on a spirit fruit, not only did she not look like a ghost, but she was a little playful, and even dressed up well, a rich lady who was alive.

Is this a goblin?

No mercy?

Lin Nan was incomprehensible.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" he asked in a deep voice.

Judging from the shocked expression of the wind Qingzhen, he must have understood something.

It's just that what Feng Qingzhen said made Lin Nan's heart rise a chill.

At that moment, he had a sense of fear that he would draw his knife and slash the little girl as fast as possible.

Feng Qing people said,

"I've seen her,"

"In, at the time of the Sino-Japanese War. ”

Lin Nan took a deep breath and trembled.

The First Sino-Japanese War broke out in 1894 at the end of the 19th century, a turbulent period when the Japanese invaded China and Korea, and the oppressed people rose up.

And the wind Qingzhen people actually saw a little girl in the Jiawu period?

That was more than 100 years ago!

Lin Nan realized that the secret hidden behind the little girl may be far more complicated and terrifying than he imagined.

"I advise you to stay away from her, even if you can't kill her, and don't have any contact with her. Feng Qingzhen's face was extremely serious.

Give up? Lin Nan struggled in his heart.

The secret of Hongmeng's origin, and even the truth of the war that ignited on the earth soon after, may be in this little girl, how he is willing to let go.

What's more, it is nonsense that a little girl can bring bad luck.

The so-called auspiciousness and misfortune are all predestined by God and are part of the rules.

But what a cultivator pursues all his life is not to break the rules!

If you give in casually, it is better to put down the sword in your hand, go to work and live a stable life, and cultivate a fart fairy!

Lin Nan shook his head solemnly, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the concern of the seniors, but I have some relationship with her, I'm afraid I can't let go easily." ”

For this result, the Feng Qingzhen people seem to have expected it for a long time.

At this moment, the amorous real person was in a trance, and in his eyes, Lin Nan's appearance seemed to overlap with a man from a hundred years ago.

The same tone, the same wording, the same stubbornness.

"Origin?

Feng Qingzhen sighed: "Forget it, maybe it's because I can't see it, the woman I've seen is just more similar to her, but her age is different." ”

"The woman I met during the Sino-Japanese War was at least 20 years old just by her appearance. ”

Lin Nan was stunned, "Is it possible, the little girl is the descendant of that woman." ”

"The odds are great. ”

Feng Qingzhen said meaningfully: "Little rabbit cub, haven't you noticed that everything is not going well after meeting the little girl?"

"How can I say that? Lin Nan frowned.

"For example, Zheng Dadao's rebellion against him may seem natural at first glance, but don't forget, this can also be understood as a part of 'bad luck'. ”

"Today, it may just be the beginning. ”

Feng Qingzhen sighed, "When you feel that you are in danger, abandon her immediately, if you really can't protect yourself, you can go to Emei to report my Fengqing's name, at least you can save your life." ”

Lin Nan nodded deeply, "Thank you, senior." ”

When he looked at the little girl again, he had mixed feelings.

Was it luck to pick up a treasure, or was it bad luck?

After the little girl finished eating the spirit fruit in her hand, she blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Nan, and there was a string of crystal saliva at the corner of her mouth.

Inexplicably, Lin Nan felt that the little girl was more affectionate to herself.

For example, when her blood-red eyes looked at the wind Qingren, she was indifferent and vigilant. I don't know if this is because I am more familiar with Lin Nan.

After all, the two have been together for more than half a month, and the time that Lin Nan and the little girl have spent is only one night.

Feng Qingzhen smiled, and he said in an astonishing voice: "It's because of a thousand Zen lawsuits!"

Lin Nan raised his eyebrows.

The Thousand Zen Lawsuits are exercises included in the 36 forms of Xingluo.

A touch of respect appeared on the face of Feng Qingzhen, "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Situ Xuankong, the ancestor of the Emei faction, combined the two methods of Buddhism and Taoism, and founded the Thousand Zen lawsuits in his later years, and then set the door rules, only the heads of Emei in the past dynasties are qualified to learn this method!"

"I guess this little girl is not interested in you, but in the Thousand Zen Lawsuits you practice. ”

Feng Qingzhen smiled bitterly in his heart, "If the fourth child didn't disappear back then, it would not be someone else's turn to sit in the head of the house." ”

Could it be that the little girl knows a thousand Zen lawsuits?

Lin Nan was shocked, perhaps, the great power that founded the Xingluo Thirty-six Style had come into contact with the little girl's ancestors, so he left those two words with unknown meanings.

Thinking of this, Lin Nan's head became bigger and bigger.

Feng Qingzhen also frowned heavily, and finally he sighed, "You can do it yourself, I have been away from Emei for so long, and I should go back." ”

Lin Nan clenched his fists with both hands, "Congratulations to seniors." ”

After a few moments, the Wind Purity disappeared, leaving him alone in the cave.

Lin Nan and the little girl stared wide-eyed.

He thought that it would be too good to always call each other little girls, and there would always be a name.

"From now on, your name is Lin Thirteen!"

Lin Nan couldn't help but smile, this name doesn't mean much, but when it is pronounced, it will make others suspicious, thinking that in addition to Lin Thirteen, there are twelve people in front of him.

The little girl looked at him confusedly, completely unable to understand what Lin Nan was saying. Lin Nan shook his head helplessly, so he had to pick up a branch and write his name on the ground.

"Lin... Ten... Three," the little girl said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Lin Thirteen!"

Lin Nan pointed at the little girl, "From now on, you are Lin Thirteen!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she was happy to understand this time, and said in a slightly cheerful voice: "Lin Sisan!"

"Thirteen!"

"Four-three!"

Lin Nan debated with her for a while, only to feel that her mouth was dry, and finally broke the jar and broke, she could call it whatever she liked.

After walking around the cave, it was very big, and Lin Nan wanted to find out if there were any other treasures.

Zheng Dadao had said before his death that Murphy and Lin Shisan were in the cave, but at this moment, only the little girl was left, and Murphy was nowhere to be seen, afraid that he had run away.