After calming down, Yuan Qinqin calmed down, sat on the spot, and if he only had a goal but no direction, he should ask someone who knew the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master, you are the great witch of my Hua family, do you know what I should do if I want to see and communicate with a person's soul?" Yuan Qinqin asked Baili Xiong, the conditions were limited, so he had to learn and sell now.

It's also a good thing that a personal master like Baili Xiong is always there and is on call.

Baili Xiong is a great witch of the ancestors, and such a wild wizard and the orthodox soothsayer on the Yuanding Continent actually have the same ability.

But the difference between the two is that the methods used are different, and sometimes the wild road is not necessarily as direct and reliable as orthodoxy.

Baili Bear has never dropped the chain at a critical moment, and their master and apprentice are destined to span thousands of years, and they are very similar in some ways.

It's just that after a long silence, he already has an opinion.

"Ah Qin, think about how you felt on the day you broke through the realm of self-awareness. Once you reach that state, let go of your feelings and allow yourself to fully integrate into the other person's situation. ”

With the guidance of Baili Xiong, Yuan Qinqin gradually felt light.

Her body is in a small bamboo hut on the medicine mountain, and this lightness comes from the living soul.

The spiritual imprint in the space of the spiritual eye floated.

The scene around Yuan Qinqin gradually changed.

First, there was a continuous sea of clouds with the early sun rising early, and when the feeling of lightness was gradually filled with strength.

After a while, the appearance of the black jade-colored small bean in the sea appeared.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The light dimmed, and the sea of clouds turned into a thick fog and rose.

Yuan Qinqin observed left and right, and finally had to shake her head: "Master, my eyes are full of dense fog, and I can't see anything." ”

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Yuan Qinqin felt that she had never slept so soundly, and the warmth in her body was so warm that her sleep was full of sweetness.

He opened his eyes naturally and sighed comfortably.

This is a big bamboo bed without a tent, Yuan Qinqin moved her body and rolled twice on the spot, it was simply tailor-made, and it couldn't be more suitable.

After rolling in satisfaction for a while, she finally rolled over and sat up.

Yuan Qinqin looked at her hands and feet suspiciously, it was still the original body, or the original formula, but how could it be so easy?

Radish Qin: Did I take the wrong medicine?

She checked the doors and windows to make sure they were closed, and then she removed the bandages everywhere on her body, revealing the white pork belly~.

Except for a few bruises, she really couldn't see where there were any scars on her body, this doctor of the Heavenly Gate was really amazing!

There was a knock at the door, and a soft girl's voice came in.

"Ah Qin, Ah Qin? Strange, how the door closed. ”

"I don't know, I didn't close the door when I went out." Another girl said.

Yuan Qinqin knew who it was when she heard it, so she hurriedly put on a piece of clothing to open the door, pulled it open hard, and shouted to the people outside the door full of vitality: "Jiajia!" Faint! ”

The sisters of the Huang family outside the door were also pleasantly surprised: "Ah Qin! You're awake! ”

The three girls were chattering in the room hand in hand, and they were happy for a while, and then the patriarch Yuan, who had a very long reflex arc, remembered something and looked at the smiling sisters.

"By the way, what about my family?" Yuan Qinqin asked.

Huang Jiayi pulled her to sit down, opened a few clay cups on the small bamboo table, and poured water for everyone.

"They were invited by Dugu Zhangyuan, and we don't know what it is. However, Xuanqiu, the kid, got the blue eyes of Dugu Zhangyuan, and he put a crane talisman to save you. Huang Jiayi drank saliva.

After Huang Jiayi explained the truth of the matter, Yuan Qinqin held the water cup and did not move.

The fragrance of this house was pleasant, the temperature was suitable, and it must have been built in the best location in the mountains, but she had no sense of belonging as if she lived in someone else's home.

You must know that when she was admitted to the university, her first feeling when she entered the campus was that this was my home, and I was going to study and live here.

She will be curious everywhere and will reciprocate kindness to everyone.

But here it is different.

The feeling of wearing the wrong set again.

A place where there is no sense of belonging, a place where there is no fairness to them, no respect to speak of, is it really to stay?

"Jiajia ......." She kept her head down.

Zhanglu didn't expect things to be like this.

According to Yuan Qinqin, Mr. Shixiang, who is pseudonym Xiang Xiang, is a person who specializes in painting small yellow books and selling them.

It happened one day, by chance, Mr. Toka spied on her bathing, so he created a booklet based on her.

The pamphlet was very popular, and since then this kind of infringement of the right to reputation has been like a spark and gradually became a prairie fire.

This matter is not over, the person tied under his feet is named Kong Wen, Kong Wen was originally the only source of Xiao Huangshu before Mr. Shixiang came.

Now there is an extra Mr. Shixiang who has exquisite painting and no bottom line, and his business has been greatly affected.

Therefore, he held a grudge, and after planning for a long time, he learned that he came with Maomao, as if he wanted to seek revenge, so he became ill-willed.

Everyone knows the rest.

Yuan Qinqin's understanding of promotion is far inferior to these old men, but when it comes to nonsense, she must be the best.

Phantom Wen didn't expect Yuan Qinqin to open his eyes and say nonsense like this, I'm afraid he didn't want to be contaminated with the demon clan, right?

Anyway, without revealing the fact that he had already surrendered to the demons, he was quite sensible.

It's just that it's not a demon, and it doesn't mean that there won't be a punishment.

Huanwen was taken away, and before being taken away, Yuan Qinqin said to him: What you asked me to do, whether it can go well depends on whether you are obedient or not.

Good or not?

Phantom gritted his teeth, what is "good"?

He's no longer resisting, is it good or not?

The last of the eight envoys of the Demon Gate received a boxed lunch early because he tried to threaten Yuan Qinqin.

Easily joined the system of good men who come to work from 9 to 5, don't have any bad habits, and go to bed on time at 10 o'clock.

Baili Xiong sighed: "Tsk, take a wrong step, and your relatives will cry." ”

This is really embarrassing, who knew that the rampant piano could not be provoked, and the first person to eat crabs always had to pay some price.

Yuan Qinqin returned to her small courtyard, but she didn't expect that a lot of people had gathered inside.

Huang Jiayi, who hadn't seen her for a long time, sat in the courtyard with a worried face, Maomao lying at her feet.

The large kitchen was filled with steam and the smell of ingredients, and the sound of chopping vegetables was so dense that it was estimated that someone was cooking rice inside.

Yuan Qinqin's physical condition is very good, but her mental state is not good, and when she sees this warm scene, she can't help but feel a burst of nostalgia in her chest.

(To be continued.) )