"Any other questions? 0051！ ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, many times Ling Wuyi feels that this caller from the Plane Association is a little impatient with her? But where can I hear the mechanical sound of the flat plate without fluctuations?

"Uh...... Not for the time being, but if there is, I'll ...... "looking for you."

Before the words were finished, the Plane Association had already hung up the call.

After a pause, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she felt that she was almost used to Charron's lack of responsibility.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Sensing Ling Wuyi's movements, Meng Fusheng asked.

"Or, you don't need to sleep?" After all, Ling Wuyi was not within the range of creatures he knew.

Say she's a demon, right? But there was no breath on her body, no righteousness and no evil spirit.

Meng Fusheng just remembered that some external objects could temporarily cover the aura on his body. He was a little skeptical, did Ling Wuyi also use something to cover his aura?

So, what did she sacrifice her life to save him for?

In addition to the conspiracy, Meng Fusheng couldn't think of any other reason! He doesn't think about whether the other party fell in love with him at first sight or something!

As a result, Ling Wuyi sensed that Ben had come to thirty points, and his favorability dropped by fifteen points all of a sudden!

Widening his eyes in surprise, he restrained his urge to turn over and stare at Meng Fusheng: "I, I just can't sleep, the bed board is a little hard." ”

Meng Fusheng didn't speak, just now he had already decided, Ling Wuyi wanted to stay by her side, so let's stay.

He wanted to see what Ling Wuyi's purpose was for following him?!

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The sky gradually turned white, and the village began to liven up, and the sound of children laughing woke up the sleeping Ling Wuyi.

Twisting his neck that was a little sore from sleeping, this bed is really a little hard!

"Are you awake? Let's go. ”

Meng Fusheng, who had originally closed his eyes, opened his eyes the moment Ling Wuyi woke up, and then stood up from the stool.

Ling Wuyi looked at Meng Fusheng with some surprise.

She was a person who had slept in bed all night and still had a sore back, how could this person who had sat all night look so energetic?!

Meng Fusheng didn't worry about whether Ling Wuyi would follow, so he opened the door and walked out.

Seeing him leave, Ling Wuyi hurriedly floated up and followed.

Yuan Daniu told the villagers early in the morning that last night, he also said that Meng Fusheng had recovered the ghost Ami.

The villagers are very grateful to Meng Fusheng for being able to recover Ami, and the old people in their seventies and eighties all know Ami and know that Ami is a poor girl.

Although she has hurt a lot of people over the years, the villagers also hope that Meng Fusheng can surpass Ami, just overtake her, and don't beat her to death!

Meng Fusheng just nodded, which was considered to be a promise. Then he refused Yuan Daniu's retention, refused the chickens, ducks, fish, meat, green vegetables and radishes sent by those villagers, and left 'Yuan Village'.

"Are your injuries better?" When he was halfway there, Meng Fusheng, who had not spoken, took the initiative to speak.

He saw Ling Wuyi floating in mid-air with a relaxed face, not at all like the person who was injured last night.

Meng Fusheng suddenly opened his mouth to talk to her, and Ling Wuyi felt flattered. Raised his hand and touched his stomach: "Well, it's much better, but it still hurts a little when I press it." ”

"Hmm." After making a nasal sound, Meng Fusheng stopped talking again.

Ling Wuyi turned her head and rolled her eyes at the air, and stopped talking.

Walking on the road in the countryside, one person and one system quietly headed towards the Imperial Sword Villa.

"Fusheng, where are we going?" Standing at the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa, Ling Wuyi turned his head to look at him.

There was no need for Meng Fusheng to answer, Ling Wuyi also knew that she was going to the Imperial Sword Mountain Mansion to find Meng Xintong. After all, that is Meng Fusheng's little sister who has been hurting since she was a child!

To be honest, this strategy task is actually very difficult, after all, when she came, Meng Fusheng already liked the heroine Meng Xintong very much! Childhood sweetheart~ Meng Fusheng has known Meng Xintong since she was still unable to speak!

She is a system that is not human, not a ghost, not a demon, and wants to rob someone of someone, it's really ......

"Go find my junior sister." When Meng Xintong was mentioned, Meng Fusheng's eyes were soft, and even the paralyzed face had a shallow smile.

Ling Wuyi: ...... This is discriminatory......

It was not the first time that Meng Fusheng had come to the Imperial Sword Villa, and after entering the city, he went directly in the direction of the Imperial Sword Villa.

At the thought of being able to see his junior sister later, Meng Fusheng was a little excited. He has been going down the mountain for three years, and he hasn't seen Meng Xintong for three years!

If he hadn't used communication rune paper to communicate with Meng Xintong a few days ago, he wouldn't have known that Meng Xintong had also gone down the mountain!

When he heard that Meng Xintong had come to the Imperial Sword Villa, he rushed to it non-stop!

I don't know if that soft and small, junior sister who was only fifteen years old when he left, is she slim now?

Looking at Meng Fusheng, whose footsteps were getting faster and faster, Ling Wuyi involuntarily stopped.

Ling Wuyi fell to the ground and stood still, quietly watching Meng Fusheng walk farther and farther.

She wanted to see if Meng Fusheng would notice that she hadn't followed and look back at her?

It's a pity that until Meng Fusheng walked away and couldn't see his back, he didn't look back once!

The right hand clenched into a fist, and then put it on his heart and hammered it: "Huhuhu~Good heart~Good heart~"

He stood there for a long time, and the sun shone on his head. Everyone on the street was wiping their sweat as they walked, but she didn't feel the heat at all.

He let out a long sigh, and then found a random place and floated away.

Because he was thinking that he would be able to see his junior sister Meng Xintong soon, it wasn't until he arrived at the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa Mansion that Meng Fusheng, who was waiting for his subordinates to inform Meng Xintong, noticed that Ling Wuyi had left.

His brows furrowed, and he looked in the direction he came from to see if Ling Wuyi hadn't followed behind? But on the street, where is the figure of Ling Wuyi floating!

"Senior brother!" A happy voice sounded, Meng Fusheng turned his head, and the next moment, a woman threw herself into his arms: "Senior brother, I miss you so much!" ”

Meng Fusheng's eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely shallow arc: "Senior sister." ”

"Senior brother, come in with me! I'll tell you~ The ghost in this Imperial Sword Villa is very weird~ Obviously, those people said that they would come out to make trouble every night, but there was no movement at all last night, and I couldn't detect its existence ......"

Meng Xintong tugged on Meng Fusheng's sleeve,