Lin Su Qingpestle was stunned in place for a long time, after thinking about it, Shancang Shenjun should have believed him, otherwise, he should have sent him to see Lord Yama...... Thinking about it this way, perhaps, what the Mountain Cangshen Jun just saw was not that he was a disaster, otherwise he should have summoned Ye You to swallow him on the spot......

Maybe the Shan Cang Shenjun saw something else?

But what else could he have besides the possibility of being a scourge?

Why didn't Shancang Shenjun tell him bluntly? The more he didn't let him know like this, the more worried he became. Not only did he worry, but he began to question, to question himself, to question everything.

So, is it because the Lord believes that he will not become a disaster, so even if the Shan Cang Shenjun himself does not believe it, he will have to believe in him because of the Lord?

Lin Suqing thought about it in his heart, trying to sort out all the questions he couldn't understand, but it was completely in vain.

He was swirled around by his own thoughts, which became more and more complicated, and even kept denying himself, and kept regaining his confidence.

After a thousand turns and turns, he finally figured out the most feasible strategy, and resolutely warned himself: "Whether others believe it or not, it is enough for me to know that I am not a disaster, and there is no need to prove it." I just have to be myself, and the facts will tell!"

This truth has already been understood by the Ming Dynasty, how can it be shaken at this time because of a few ambiguous words from the Shan Cang Shenjun.

This shows that his heart is not firm, Lin Suqing patted his head and said regretfully: "I'm confused." ”

As soon as he finished sighing, a white cloud suddenly fell in front of him, and a white cloud fell in the night, how strange!

However, what is even more strange is that above the clouds, there is a little girl in white clothes who is better than snow, her skin is also extraordinarily white, like flawless and smooth white jade, which is red, pink and tender, and looks like she is about the age of dancing spoons.

Lin Suqing couldn't help but be surprised, but surprise was surprise, he subconsciously felt that he was probably coming for him...... Moreover, the one who can fall on the clouds may not really be an ordinary girl who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

If you want to be as small as a dog, you are thirty or forty thousand years old, I'm afraid it's a hidden one?

The little girl stepped on the white clouds, and in such a dark night, the white was as bright as a pearl.

She stared at Lin Suqing with blinking eyes, and the few strands of short bangs left in front of her forehead fluttered with the evening breeze, making this scene seem a little more real, no longer so like a static painting.

The little girl was dressed in a snow-white robe, all of which were trimmed with white fluff, and she looked like the whole person was soft and soft. And with those headdresses to match, the aura on her body was set off in the softness.

A short white jade hairpin pinned to the center of her head, a circular bun on each side, and a small fluffy ball of hair adorned on each side. Under the hairball, there are several tassels made up of thin silver chains strung with small pearls. And on the top of the bun are also interspersed with small particles of bright pearls, and between the pearls, there are also small silver chains.

In this way, even a dignified man like Lin Suqing couldn't help but feel that the contrast between silver and pearl was simply the most suitable for her.

When Lin Suqing was looking at others in a daze, the little girl's eyes were flickering and looking at him, her eyes were not particularly big, and they were very bright, like two translucent black pearls. Her eyes were slightly flushed, showing some weakness in her agility.

"Lin Suqing, come with me. "Very tough, very serious. Obviously, the little girl is not weak.

It's just that because of those rosy eyes, it seems that she has a look of grievance and wants to cry.

She raised her hand and pointed at Lin Suqing, and a white brocade silk luo suddenly flew out of her arm and quickly wrapped Lin Suqing around, but before Lin Suqing could react, the little girl flew away with Yunduo, and just like that, Lin Suqing was hung in the air with a silk luo.

"Hey, who are you, you let me down!" Lin Suqing shouted as he kicked his legs and feet above the white clouds above his head.

The little girl only glanced down, and her general expression was obscured by the white clouds, and she couldn't see clearly, so she raised her voice and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Lin Suqing looked at his feet when he heard the sound, and it turned out to be an abyss. If he let this go, he would have fallen to the point that there were no bones left.

"No, no, no, let's hang it. Lin Suqing confessed.

I don't know how far he flew in the volley, and Ayara was wrapped around his waist, so it was all waist strength, which was really unbearable.

So, he asked aloud, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

"What a girl, it's not too late for this fairy to be called. ”

What? For food? The wind was so loud that he couldn't hear it clearly.

But the little girl, whose name was not late, heard him mention this, and she looked down: "Ahhh ”

So she looked around, and drove the clouds down, and in an instant she landed on the top of a cliff, surrounded on all sides by a secluded valley.

Before he chi, he jumped off the ground according to the head of the cloud, raised his hand and retracted his five fingers, took back the white ayaluo that bound Lin Suqing, and draped half of it on his shoulders and half around his arms as a shawl.

She took a few steps forward, and the shawl stretched gracefully with her steps, like a weak wind stirring the weeping willows.

Lin Suqing hammered his waist and back, supporting his waist, this little girl didn't seem to have bad intentions, so he was not very vigilant, and asked her, "Who are you?"

"I just said, I'm not late, it's not too late. ”

"Who is it that is not too late, what are you doing to catch me?" I heard her say, is it a fairy?

"You don't have to know who I am. The little girl pinched her waist and said.

Lin Suqing was puzzled: "Do immortals like to speak so incomprehensibly?"

About because she is a fairy, Lin Suqing feels that fairies will not harm people, and she looks like a very simple little girl, he feels leisurely, don't worry, don't be nervous, you can be very relaxed.

"I can speak as much as I like, and it has nothing to do with whether I am a fairy or not. It's not too late to say it, and by the way, he belittled Lin Suqing, "And I am an immortal, not a god, gods and immortals are different, and you are a stupid mortal." ”

"Okay, I'm a stupid mortal, so why are you catching me?" Lin Suqing hammered the back of the hammer, and finally relieved the soreness.

The wind on the edge of the cliff was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes.

"I heard Erlang Zhenjun say that a mortal from another world came and it was a disaster. So I'll take a look. "The mountain wind will fly the shawl and clothes that are not too late, and it is just that she herself is as bright as the bright moon in the sky, and she is full of fairy spirit at this moment.

Lin Suqing brushed the hair that was blocking her eyes, looked at her by the bright moonlight and the white brilliance of Wei Chi herself, and then looked at the surrounding environment,

Since he came here, he has not taken special care of his hair, and now it is about to grow to shoulder length, and usually when he combs it, he has to carry it back with water, and it is all shackled by silver-crowned hostas. Even if they occasionally scatter, they are only a few wisps.

But because of the fuss and fumbling in the summer mansion before, his hair had already been scattered, and he was just hanging in the air, and the strong wind blew his face stiff, not to mention the hair that was already scattered.

At this time, the mountain wind was blowing, and he had just pinned his messy hair behind his ears, and immediately the wind blew out, covering most of his face.

I couldn't see Lin Suqing's face clearly, I saw her looking down and rummaging for something in the small cloth pocket she was wearing, and she stepped forward and stretched out her fist straight at Lin Suqing, the heart of her fist was downward, and she said neatly: "Give." ”

"What?" Lin Suqing didn't know why, so he spread out his palm to pick it up.