Walking through the alley, the air is filled with the sweet smell of sweet potatoes, and the old man who roasts sweet potatoes at the entrance of the alley is busy in the canopy; I don't know whose child didn't listen to discipline, so angry that his mother yelled and ran after him, making a lot of noise; The foliage that emerges over the wall brings a unique sense of midsummer, and it is verdant and verdant...... A corner of Qingdu City, full of fireworks in the world.

The raindrops that fell from time to time splashed a small splash on the ground, and the senior Shangguan told him to take care of himself, so he hurriedly left with a tired face.

Ting Sheng took a deep breath and raised his face to look at the sky, the sky was gray, and the vast rain clouds were boundless, far away from him and seemed to be within reach.

Ting Sheng suddenly felt a little tired, he walked into the rain, didn't want to do anything, let the rain beat on his face.

Cold.

He walked to the entrance of the alley, rummaged through his whole body and finally found a silver ingot, he bought a hot sweet potato, held it in the palm of his hand, and continued to walk away in the surprised eyes of the old man.

His life was too short for him to rest.

Here's what to do.

He thought as he walked forward, alone from the empty streets.

- Without him, without her.

When Tingsheng returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion wet, looked at him distressedly, and hurriedly instructed someone to prepare hot water, "Young Zhuang Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

He smiled and threw the same cold sweet potato in his hand into the garbage basket, "It's okay, I was too tired last night, wake up in the rain." ”

glanced at him reproachfully, "Don't do this next time!" When you're tired, come back and get some rest. Your body is already sensitive, and you don't know how to take good care of yourself. ”

"Okay, I got it!" Ting Sheng nodded, the corners of his mouth were shallow, "It won't be like this again in the future." ”

"Young farmer, wait!" When he turned around and was about to go back to the house, he was stopped by the.

Ting Sheng said strangely, "What else is going on?" ”

"This is the secret dish sent by the village before." handed over a cylindrical sealed black box, "Also, Elder Qiu asked someone to bring a message, saying that he wanted you to go back quickly, but she didn't say anything specifically." ”

Aunt Qiu called him back? Ting Sheng frowned slightly.

I'm afraid that there is a situation in the village that cannot be solved by a non-soul master, since he didn't say that 100,000 is urgent, then he should still have some time.

The White Tiger Soul must be retrieved as soon as possible, he thought.

There is a bunch of letters in the secret plate in the village, which is written by Fu Changchang.

The letter said that a few days ago, the former monarch of Bailian Kingdom was killed, the new king ascended the throne, and the government was in chaos...... In the end, Elder Fu reminded him not to meddle in the current situation, to do superfluous things, the world must be divided for a long time, and he only needs to do his part well.

There is also a very detailed paragraph written at the end - let him face his heart, bring the woman he loves back, and ignore the gossip of the world.

Ting Sheng could imagine that Elder Fu wrote a good letter in front of Aunt Dong, and when he finally sent it, he secretly took it out and made up a paragraph, afraid that she would find out, and he had good intentions for him.

He silently read the letter again before he put it on a burning oil lamp and lit it, and the fire burned it up little by little, leaving only a thin layer of ash.

Uncle Fu, you don't understand.

-- She married the man she liked, and now she lives happily ever after. She enjoys the favor of the king, one person is below ten thousand, and all this is brought about by him.

When he saw Xue Yan loving him without hesitation, he had already guessed the ending.

After all, it was him, because he was burdened with the fate of his family, and he didn't appear in front of her earlier, so he missed it.

A second slower, and he and she missed.

Tingsheng lay down for a while, but his brain couldn't stop thinking nonsense.

…… Also, Uncle Fu, do you know? I met another woman whose soul was colorless, the same as Xueyan when she was a child many years ago.

It's obviously a different face, but it almost reminds him of the girl who stayed by his side in the wind and sand that year, and never gave up.

What a hell of a daydream.

He calmed down, today he was very different from before, sensitive, worried, restless, and completely lost his usual calm appearance.

The side effects of black soul power should be gone.

Could it be that someone did it when he didn't know?

He closed his eyes, and the worried face of the red-haired little soul servant suddenly appeared in his mind, "Young Master, is there anything strange in the wine?" ”。

What was added to the drink given by the Green King?

Or is he really too tired?

Consciousness gradually descended into darkness, and he fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, an ordinary courtyard in Qingdu City.

Long curly dark green hair, knotted with a black ribbon, draped over his left shoulder, wearing a black loose robe, his eyes wrapped in snow-white bandages, the man's wrists shaking, and the golden bell he held in his hand made a bell-bell ring.

He stood in front of the door, and people came in the courtyard one after another, looking stupid, standing motionless in the wind and rain.

When the man stopped ringing the bell, the boy holding the umbrella in front of the courtyard gate silently closed the door and walked back to his side.

There were men and women, of different heights, and there were eight people in total.

The blind man said lightly, as if he was a little strange, "Did you miss two people, could it be that they have already left Qingdu City?" ”

The gift sent by the Qingwang is okay depending on the condition.

He's going to make good use of—

When I left, it was always raining.

In the morning, facing the drizzling rain, Chen Xiaolazy and the others took Qiao Xinji and a group of bodyguards who were paid to set foot on the road to Liyang City.

Knowing people and knowing faces, but not knowing their hearts, worried that the ten people they picked were mixed with people with other hearts, Chen Xiaolan read one of them during the selection to confirm his true intentions, and when she set off this morning, she randomly selected one to determine his thoughts. Not surprisingly, she was able to confirm the true intentions of the seven bodyguards before arriving in Liyang City.

Last night, the heart-mending network was very relaxed, and the comic that appeared was one of her childhood memories "The Psychic King", which was full of nostalgia.

Since ancient times, psychics have always existed all over the world. A psychic is a person who leads himself into a trance, and can directly communicate with the spirits of gods, spirits, and the dead, and the psychic can use the power of these gods to treat various diseases or control politics, etc., and exercise power that cannot be reached by human beings in the human world at will.

The male protagonist is born in a Japanese psychic family, Ma Cang Ye, he has hoped to be able to listen to music every day since he was a child, and live the life he likes, but Ye can't help but take on the battle with his ancestor Ye Wanghao, who has a similar appearance, to stop his ambitions for the world.

In a sense, Ye's life pursuit is also Chen Xiaolazi's dream, so after she finished filling her heart net, she sighed in her heart.