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Qingtian interrupted Lao Qiu before he could open his mouth again to say something of thanks.

As for this method of interrupting...

Sunny days are achieved with the movement of hungry bones.

It's really hungry on a sunny day. When she was strolling down the street today, she was going to buy something to eat... Although this hunger pang may have been an illusion brought to her by the passage of time in the illusion, the current rumbling movement of her stomach is real.

Lao Qiu was about to speak when he was laughed at by this movement. The meaning of the words also changed, "Well, in order to thank the two girls, today, let me Lao Qiu sit at a table for the two of you." ”

The lobby was lively again.

This Lao Qiu should probably be a good cooker, Xu has not been in charge for many years, and today he made an exception for his own girl.

Qingtian sat at the same table as the woman, and the whole person was confused.

Now this situation is even more confused than when she knew that she was not a person but an old man who liked to be matched.

Who is this woman, what does this woman have to do with her, why is this woman here, and most importantly... She seemed to know herself.

Compared with Xiao Qingtian's crampedness, the woman opposite was calm and natural from beginning to end, and even occasionally laughed at her.

What the hell... Qingtian complained silently in his heart.

The woman opposite is more elegant than herself, more generous than herself, with an identical face, but she looks much better than herself, and most importantly, she is much more skilled than herself with the red thread and Cupid's pen.

She never thought those two things could make an umbrella...

Well, it must be because she hasn't encountered rain without an umbrella in the past, and if she is unfortunate enough to meet her, she will definitely think of it!

Hum!

After eating this delicious meal with a strange mood, Xiao Qingtian's mood finally improved strangely.

And at this moment, the sky outside has also cleared.

The rain has stopped, the terrible wind has stopped, and as long as you walk carefully to avoid the water, there will be no big problem. The people hiding from the rain in the lobby left one after another, and the woman was also saying goodbye to Lao Qiu.

Qingtian took the handkerchief on the side and hurriedly wiped his mouth, and ran quickly towards the door.

Lao Qiu seemed to want to say something behind her, but Qingtian didn't have time to pay attention to it. She had to catch up with the woman and ask her about today.

But as soon as she went out, she couldn't see the woman.

The woman's way is much more advanced than hers...

Sunny days can't help but be a little frustrating.

When he turned his head depressedly and was about to go in the other direction, he saw a bright red figure in his afterglow.

When she looked over, she saw that the woman was looking at her with a smile. After a brief eye exchange with her, he turned and entered the narrow alley beside the road. Sunny days quickly followed.

The woman took her in the alley, and she was dizzy. I don't know how long I walked before I finally walked out of this labyrinthine alley.

But after leaving the alley, the scene in front of him made Qingtian stunned. The alley was different from the other street she thought it was, but it went straight to the outskirts of the city.

"I know what you want to know. The woman said to her, "But I can't tell you anything." ”

Qingtian was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You are my future, I am your past. The woman looked at the misty hill in the distance and sighed, "What I know is only what I have experienced, and as for what will happen to the Moon Old Immortal Monarch in the future, I don't know." ”

"That..."Qingtian moved her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and the woman's answer made her unable to say any of the questions in her heart.

She is her past, she is her future.

That...

What made her who she was?

"But there's one thing I can tell you. The woman suddenly laughed.

Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What?"

"You," the woman looked at her, her usual smile hidden, her expression serious and serious, "you're too weak. ”

This said... It's familiar.

Looking at her frowning appearance, the woman finally smiled, "But you don't have to worry, although your time should be running out, I believe that you will grow up soon." Soon. ”

Qingtian didn't quite understand the meaning of her words.

Ever since she first came into contact with the so-called immortal arts, she had been pondering it on her own, and no one had ever guided her. The reason why the spell can progress so quickly is inseparable from the points raised by the demon from time to time.

In terms of cultivation, although she is the so-called Moon Old Immortal Monarch of the Heavenly Realm, her talent is far inferior to Wang Ze'an.

During this time when the sunny day was stunned, the woman in front of her turned her back again and walked towards the hill in the distance.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the little thing around here that is pretending to be a ghost. ”

A little thing that pretends to be a ghost?

Qingtian didn't think too much about it, and followed the woman towards the hill in the distance with a slight movement of his footsteps.

Women are flying past.

But women don't seem to need to use red lines when flying, but they are different from Wang Ze'an's flying methods. Casual and comfortable look, and fast. On a sunny day, even if you rely on the red line, you can't catch up with the red figure at all.

But fortunately, knowing the direction of the woman, Qingtian didn't worry too much, and he did his best behind him but still flew forward slowly.

She thought a lot about it along the way.

This woman is who she used to be.

She likes to wear bright red robes, and even the clothes she puts on the girl are bright red, which is a flamboyant and dazzling color. But her whole person is gentle and polite, talking with a smile, and there is a story hidden in the depths of her eyes.

My past self...

How could I be such a person...

It's the kind of person she never imagined she would become.

And a person, even if he is reborn, the soul should always be the same, so what exactly happened.

What is the source of all this?

What exactly is she supposed to do?

What exactly should she be looking for?

And then what?

What's next?

Still as blank as before, without a goal?

Maybe she should think hard about where she's going and... their own identity.

By the time she reached the bottom of the hill, the woman had already arrived.

When I saw her jump off the red line, I hooked the corners of my mouth meaningfully, but I didn't say a word.

Qingtian followed her up the hill.

"Why don't we fly over?" This amount of exercise is not too small, and it is a little panting on a sunny day, but the woman looks at it with ease.

Listening to her question, the woman's expression did not change much, and only said: "If you use mana, you will be detected by it." ”

This it... I guess it's that little thing that pretends to be a ghost.

Qingtian pondered as he sped up and followed the woman's pace.

The two eventually stopped in front of a cave halfway up the mountain.