Bai Cang sat alone on the branch of the towering ancient tree for a while, and his mind still did not fully recover due to extreme shock, did Su Jing really come back? Did the person he had once haunted really come back? Is everything that just happened really not a dream? How long has it been since he talked like this at length like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Squeak" Tiger Ear sensitively noticed a slight sound of opening the door, Bai Cang's blue and deep eyes looked in the direction of the study in front of her, but she knew that it was Qing Huan who came out, she still didn't know anything, some bright and even stepped out of the room with brisk steps, the familiar fragile but extremely resilient woman he had frantically possessed countless times, he only felt a sudden headache in his brain, and felt that his heart was chaotic and painful at the same time, his eyes quickly became extremely red.

Sensing that she should be habitually looking for her figure, Bai Cang tried to calm down his fluctuating emotions, exerted his mana, and flew down from under the green tree in a snow-white fairy robe extremely light, and his feet fell to the ground, but he clearly saw a crystal white flower with light not far away, which reminded him that everything that had just happened was not a dream.

"Please take me back, take it to your mansion or to that mountain, as long as you don't let me walk alone in this world again, as long as I can accompany you forever" Su Jing's gentle and affectionate words continued to linger in his mind like a spell, he hesitated for a moment, and finally put the delicate and clear dead soul flower into his sleeve silently.

"Hey, I've been looking for you for a long time, it turns out that you are here alone in a daze" Suddenly, a clear and beautiful familiar female voice came, which made Bai Cang slightly startled, but his movements were slightly stiff and turned his head, with an extremely melancholy light in his eyes.

"Why are you here alone looking at this ancient tree in a daze?" Qing Huan took the initiative to walk to his side, but he looked at the majestic and verdant ancient tree with him, Bai Cang looked up at the sky, it seemed that with her appearance, the dark clouds in the sky were all in an instant, and now they were back to a clear sky and cloudless, which made his heart move slightly.

"Uncle Zhang is so enthusiastic, he has to stay in this house for a few more days before leaving, he has already promised to take the risk to help me, I can't refuse his kindness, besides, he is also my father's best friend..." When Qinghuan is in a good mood, she likes to keep talking, as if she wants to tell others all the good news for the first time, in the past, the tiger would be infinitely spoiled and quietly listened to her say a lot of nonsense, stretched out her hand to pat her head and joked that she was like a child, but this time she said so much, the tiger was obviously careless, his eyes were looking at her, but his heart was not here, and he obviously didn't listen carefully.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you have the intention to listen?" Qing Huan was a little confused and a little angry and leaned into the stunned Xianjun's ear and muttered, what's going on? Why is he so abnormal today and doesn't spoil himself.

"Oh, is it okay to live in the house?" the tiger heard her slightly angry, and then seemed to have finally come back to his senses, and a pair of blue eyes smiled at her indifferently.

Qing Huan still thought that he was still angry about Brother Zhang Yue's matter, and thought that his vinegar jar had been overturned again, so he hurriedly took the initiative to hold his slender and warm palm with a little flattery, as if coaxing a child, and shook it a few times like a coquettish finger, "Don't be angry, I still say the same thing, as long as I stay in this house for a few days and go back, I will dispose of it with you."

"Okay, you have so many difficulties to overcome right now, how can I bear not to cooperate with you, good" Bai Cang stretched out his hand and touched her head still doting, but there were few good-looking and gentle smiles on her always cold face, such good-looking eyebrows and eyes provoked Qinghuan's heart to tremble like an electric shock, and before she knew it, she had relied on the sometimes cold, sometimes arrogant, sometimes gentle Xianjun in front of her to the point where she couldn't extricate herself.

"Thank you so much for so long" Qing Huan took the initiative to reach out and hugged Bai Cang, and threw himself into his arms, that posture was very the same as the posture that Su Jing had just hugged him, they were all so attached to the posture, the light smile on Bai Cang's face couldn't help but freeze, he only felt like he was overturning the river and the sea in his heart now, why did God tease him like this?

The snow-white flower was still lying gently in his sleeve, obviously only light and negligible, but the weight weighed heavily on his heart, and he could barely breathe.

"Sister Qinghuan, come here, Brother Yue has something to give you" suddenly, a deep voice came, startling Qinghuan, obviously it was just a simple hug and not a bad thing, but she seemed to be cheating and was discovered, quickly left Bai Cang's embrace, and looked at the handsome and righteous childhood playmate who was walking over here.

"Come on, I'll stay here for a while" Bai Cang smiled understandingly, but signaled her to go over, he actually understood her lonely mood in his heart, this person who is not a blood relative to her is better than a blood relative, and her feelings for her since she was a child are extraordinary, but she lost her only father's love almost overnight, she should really enjoy more of that warm care.

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing and leaving, Bai Cang's heart was uncomfortable again, the figure of the talented woman was very compatible, in the end, he was not a mortal, nor was he from the mortal world, the distance between them was always very far away.

Bai Cang stood alone under this ancient tree, with the resurrection of Su Jing leaving, he felt that there was always something unusual in this place, if it was really as Su Jing said, there were many bloody souls here, but it also made him puzzled, Zhang Molin was a well-known fair and honest official, how could he let people die without hesitation? Che still died under the ancient tree in his courtyard.

In the distance, an old man sweeping the floor glanced at Bai Cang with some caution and cringe as if he was afraid, and his eyes seemed to glance at the ground where he was standing with awe and fear, and it seemed that he knew something, which instantly aroused Bai Cang's interest.

"If I'm not mistaken, all that is buried in the ground is Sensen white bones," Bai Cang's thin lips were raised lightly, but he said ruthlessly to the old man who swept the floor, he had a pair of tiger eyes that saw through everything, this land must be extraordinary, either demon or evil, maybe even this ancient tree is very strange, as if it was deliberately planted to suppress something.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The old man who swept the floor heard this, but his eyes turned red in an instant, and he ran straight at Bai Cang with a broom, as if he wanted to hit him with a broom, but he flashed lightly, and even this old, weak, sick and disabled mortal dared to oppose him?

Almost in the next moment, he used a small spell to freeze the old man in place, he actually knew about such a strange and strange thing, then he must interrogate it well, this mansion does not seem to be as peaceful and righteous as it seems on the surface.