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The brow furrowed slightly, this is a phantom.

Dressed in a white robe, his black hair is untied, his lips are pale, and the black of his eyes and long hair is set against the white of his whole body, which has an extreme beauty.

Like an ink painting.

The man's face is seven points similar to Wu Qingqiu, and the remaining three points are different in age and experience. The man's eyes were deep, like a deep lake, and he quietly looked at Wu Qingqiu with those eyes.

"Who are you?" Wu Qingqiu asked.

The man opened his arms and spun around in the air as if he were looking at him, and after standing still, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile: "As you can see, a thousand spirits are gods." ”

Wu Qingqiu looked at the phantom that was slightly scattered because of the rotation, and frowned slightly: "You are not human?"

Qian Ling smiled, "Good vision, I'm a ghost." ”

Wu Qingqiu frowned, there is no dungeon in the Borderlands, so there is no ghost in the Borderlands, but he had heard that there was another world outside the Borderlands, and there were many things he didn't know about there.

"What do you want to do?"

Qian Ling didn't answer, but tilted his head like a child, "You obviously see that I am similar to you, why don't you ask?"

Wu Qingqiu frowned, but did not speak. He wanted to know, but he also knew that since this person would take the initiative to show up, he would naturally take the initiative to speak.

But it's a pity that Qianling not only knows more than Wu Qingqiu, but also knows a little more about himself than Wu Qingqiu does.

Just looking at Wu Qingqiu's expression, Qian Ling knew what he was thinking about, a chuckle overflowed from his throat, his slender fingers pointed to the root of the tree that was tied into a dead knot under the tree, and with just a simple gesture the root returned to its original state, he said: "Today is just a greeting gift, and I will take care of it more in the future." ”

As the words fell, the phantom with white light in the darkness gradually dispersed, Wu Qingqiu didn't expect this man to really say nothing, and reached out to grab the phantom, but he still passed through directly.

The phantom dissipated, and a white light shot into his chest.

All was silent again.

Wu Qingqiu jumped down from the branch and stood by the root of the tree and stared at it for a long time. The root of the tree felt the tyranny surging in this man's heart, and silently wanted to retract back into the soil, Wu Qingqiu stretched out his hand and pulled the root from the ground.

Click――

A hundred-year-old tree fell directly to the ground.

Wu Qingqiu snorted coldly, stopped looking at the woods that he had destroyed, turned his head and left.

Back at the place where the carriage was stationed, everyone had already eaten dinner and fell asleep, and only Xiao Gao was still guarding the fire.

Wu Qingqiu sat down next to Xiao Gao by the fire.

Xiao Gao tilted his head and saw the folding fan in Wu Qingqiu's hand, and there was a trace of blood red circulating in the jade white fan bones.

"Little young master-" Xiao Gao wanted to speak and stopped.

Wu Qingqiu lowered his head and glanced at him, his tone calm, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Gao took a deep breath, "You pay attention to your emotions. With that, he put his eyes on the folding fan in his hand.

Wu Qingqiu followed his gaze, and also saw a few bloodlines circulating in the fan bones, took a deep breath, and whispered: "I know." ”

Having said that, those few bloodlines kept drifting in the fan bones, Xiao Gao saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Time passed minute by minute, until Xiao Gao got up and wanted to call Xiao Low to change shifts, Wu Qingqiu raised his hand: "No need, you all go to sleep." ”

Xiao Gao paused: "Little master, you?"

Wu Qingqiu stared at the jumping firelight, and his tone was soft but unquestionable: "I'll keep vigil, you go to sleep." ”

Xiao Gao had no choice but to say hello, and got into the carriage step by step.

The little master sat alone by the fire, the firelight stretched his shadow very long, and in the boundless darkness, he was lonely guarding the little firelight, hanging his head slightly, like an ordinary child waiting for his father and mother to return late at the door of the house.

Xiao Gao's eyes were sour, and he quickly raised his head to hold back those tears.

If this is known by the little master, I'm afraid he will have to be rewarded with another whip.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wu Qingqiu still didn't feel the slightest sleep, just sitting there mechanically staring at the jumping firelight.

I don't know when there was suddenly a hairy head next to him, obediently lying at his feet, and making a whirring sound in his nose.

Wu Qingqiu stretched out his hand and rubbed Feiying's head, and heard a small movement in the carriage behind him.

Soon the movement was replaced by the creaking of the carriage, followed by footsteps.

The footsteps grew closer and closer, and finally stopped beside him, and sat down, rubbing Shadow's hair even more.

Seeing that Feiying shook his head unhappily, Qingtian smiled.

"This little tiger still knows how to pay attention to the image. ”

Wu Qingqiu glanced sideways at the smiling girl, because she had just woken up, the girl's face was flushed, her hair was messy, and there was a touch of laziness in her voice that was difficult to ignore.

After being silent all night, it was as if a fire had suddenly gathered in my heart, and the movement of the firewood explosion shook my chest.

Wu Qingqiu touched his heart and said, "Yes, Feiying still knows how to pay attention to the image, you look at yourself." ”

Qingtian looked down at his image, it's good...

The cheeks puffed up slightly, and he said unhappily: "I pay attention, isn't this girl's image good?"

Wu Qingqiu smiled secretly at her anger in her heart, but her face was silent, and the branch she was carrying in her hand pointed to a bag of things next to the fire: "I left dinner for you." ”

I slept at noon on a sunny day, and when I touched my stomach, I was really hungry and panicked, and when I heard this, I went to get it with joy.

It is a packet of roasted yellow and fragrant hare meat, because it has been kept warm by the fire, and it is sprinkled with spices, just smelling it makes people's appetite move.

Sunny day dragged down a rabbit leg to gnaw, and the rest was placed on the leg.

The flying image smelled it, and got up from the ground with a chirp. The flying shadow standing only reached Xiao Qingtian's knees, his hairy head rubbed against Qing Tian's legs, and his round eyes looked at Xiao Qingtian, where was the fierce look when he went out to hunt for food.

Girls have never had much resistance to plush things, not to mention that they will automatically sell cuteness. Qingtian smiled and rubbed its head again, and then rewarded it with a large piece of meat.

Satisfied, Flying Shadow dragged the meat to a place where no one was around.

A rabbit leg was almost full on a sunny day, but there was still a lot of meat left, and Wu Qingqiu, who was out of his mind, hit him with his arm.

"You haven't slept all the time?"

Wu Qingqiu thought for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

Qingtian bent the corner of his eyes and sent the rabbit meat in his arms to him: "Then do you want to eat something to replenish your energy?"

Wu Qingqiu ate a lot at dinner, and he didn't feel hungry at this time, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse. But as soon as I met the girl's crooked eyes, I couldn't say anything if I refused.