After landing on the ground, Luo Yan lay there directly, her whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and she gasped for breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little fox, who has nothing to do, looks at it and makes people jealous!

It took a long time for Luo Yan to catch his breath, sat up, looked at the bone bridge, and was slightly stunned, there was nothing there, only a gloom.

Hurriedly turned his head to look ahead, there were stone walls on both sides, and a mountain road in the middle, the light was not dim, and he could clearly see that the terrain was going up.

But the surroundings were dark.

There are no Wang Dong and Chen Ci and others.

She thought of something, reached out and took out the small vanity mirror from her arms, and sighed softly, the eighth layer of qi refining is really extraordinary, in that case, it can still exert such great power, if it weren't for Lan Xue'er's divine sense on it, blocking that blow for her, she was afraid that she would die on the bone bridge.

She saved her life again!

Luo Yan carefully put the small vanity mirror back into his arms.

Picking up the little fox, he got up and walked to the mountain road, and when he reached the top, a small stone flat appeared in front of him, on which several corpses were lying.

Luo Yan unfolded his senses, but he didn't find anyone, so he walked over cautiously, and saw that these people were all from Wang Dong and the Chen Ci group, except for the complete clothes, there were no things he had with him, not to mention the storage bags.

Is this murder and looting?

Luo Yan first thought that Wang Dong did it.

When there is no need for sacrifices, the same door should not do such a thing, and Wang Dong is not a person from Taiyimen, so he can't think of anyone else except him.

This also made her more wary of Wang Dong.

But soon she was happy again, and she found that the souls of these people were still there!

……

Qi Shaoqing didn't know what it was like now, he would be sober for a while and confused for a while.

When he was sober, he told himself that this was in the bone bridge, and there were many magic weapons in it, and he must not miss it.

But when he was confused, he found that he had returned to Jiucheng, and he had turned back into a child, holding a windmill in his hand, running in the streets and alleys of Jiucheng, and sometimes a group of children would chase after him, and sometimes he was alone.

How is it "again"?

The sun was shining, and the air had a slightly sweet floral scent, and before he knew it, he ran to an ancient tree, which was full of unknown flowers, and the slightly sweet fragrance of flowers wafted from here.

Under the tree sat a little girl, with pigtails in the sky, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, playing with dirt, and smiling at him when she saw him.

"You're here!"

Qi Shaoqing was confused for a while, and then his eyes widened.

"Luo Thirteen!"

This little girl turned out to be Luo Yan when she was a child.

"How did you get smaller?"

After Qi Shaoqing finished speaking, he also remembered the memory of his previous smaller, did he enter the previous hallucination again?

The little girl got up and said angrily.

"What Luo Thirteen, I don't have such an ugly name!"

Qi Shaoqing was stunned, what do you mean?

The little girl reached out and grabbed his windmill, raised it and blew on it, the windmill spun and lifted the curtain on the girl's forehead.

"You're in luck." The girl blew the windmill and said, "Ran into me." ”

"Who are you?" Qi Shaoqing hesitated.

The little girl smiled at him.

"Who am I? Guess what! ”

Qi Shaoqing looked at such a cute girl and smiled at herself, and she also smiled stupidly.

"I can't guess...... Aren't you Luo Thirteen? ”

The little girl was a little annoyed.

"Didn't you say it......" He rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is Luo Thirteen who you are, so that you think I am her?" ”

Qi Shaoqing looked at her carefully.

"Luo Thirteen is not me, but you are exactly the same as when she was a child."

The little girl reached out and pinched Qi Shaoqing's face.

"You're so much fun, haha!"

Qi Shaoqing was speechless, what is he fun? What a situation this is!

"I'll tell you." The little girl withdrew her hand and shook the windmill, "My name is Thousand Faces, which means that I have countless appearances, and whoever you think in your heart, I will become the appearance of that person." You can also call me Qianqian. ”

Qi Shaoqing was a little confused.

"A thousand faces, a thousand thousand?"

"Well, I prefer the name Qianqian."

Qi Shaoqing was stunned for a long time and took a deep breath.

"And who are you?"

"I'm Qianqian, didn't I tell you?" The little girl rolled her eyes.