"How did you fall?" the ghost-faced boy asked knowingly.

"Probably...... The wind blows down...... Where did you get your mask?" the ghost-faced girl tilted her head to look at him.

"Where did your mask come from?" the boy asked rhetorically.

"I asked you first. The girl retorted.

"Hehe......"

"Laughing at what?"

"Nothing. ”

"This ......"

Bing Ning knew that this person would not tell him where his mask came from, in fact, it didn't really matter, there were many things in the world that looked exactly the same, not to mention a grimace mask? Isn't this strange appearance of the blue-faced fangs the standard image of the ghost? Maybe there are a lot of these things, and it doesn't matter who this thing is.

Bing Ning smiled faintly, moved to the side of the Secret Priest and sat down against him, her weak body was already very tired after the chase with the three people outside, and seeing that the beast Zhenglang in the basement was also friendly to her, she was also willing to stay here for a while.

At this moment, Yuan Feng's heart fluctuated, if he hadn't changed his mask to cover his current face, he thought that Bing Ning would definitely be frightened, because he had never shown such an excited expression.

Yuan Feng approached Bing Ning and sat side by side with her, secretly thinking about what to say in his heart.

He could have appeared directly and forcibly took her away, but he was very scruples in his heart, Bing Ning knew that he had deceived her, more than once...... Will she resent herself for the winds and the wind gods, the wraiths and the scorching strings, and perhaps guessing some of the other shady things she has done? Will she leave this place with her?

And most importantly, is she willing to give up staying here and looking for a hot string?

If she insists on not leaving, this is very likely, and how should she deal with it?

If she was forcibly kidnapped, what would she do if she hated herself even more? If she was left behind, it would never be possible for her to return to the Heavenly Realm Yuan Feng alone, so could she spend it here with her? In order to find her heart's thoughts in this dangerous place?

How ridiculous, how humble, how terrible......

Perhaps, this is a new beginning, let her reacquaint herself with the wind god, and start everything from scratch......

Yuan Feng was shocked by his absurd, bold and impulsive idea, he didn't know how he could have come up with such an idea, maybe it was the environment of this Yancheng that made him so weak that he didn't even know if he had lost his mind.

It's just that Yuan Feng knows that he doesn't have the courage to appear in front of her in front of her in any way now.

A wind god wearing a ghost face, how did he know that the woman who was also wearing a mask next to him had never really resented him in his heart, in fact, he was full of hope that someone could take him away from this hot and unbearable ghost place.

It was natural for Bing Ning to care about Burning String, but she was not a reckless fool after all, how could she not know that she would not be able to figure out the situation of Burning String by staying here on her own, let alone taking him away. The person she saw before may not be the hot string, even if it is him, then he is so dignified, if he wants to go back, he will go back, what is the point of risking his life here?

But where would Yuanfeng think of this?

He is in a puzzle, looking forward and backward, because he has been strict with himself and lenient with others since he was a child, so many years, all the sacrifices he made to Bing Ning have long been forgotten, and some of the mistakes he made because of love are firmly remembered and difficult to let go, so he always feels that the relationship between himself and Bing Ning has been extremely bad, and Bing Ning must love the string as much as he loves her deeply.

The two were silent for a moment, Bing Ning leaned on the Yu Sacrifice, his side face was soft against his fluffy hair, he reached out and gently combed his mane, combed and combed and suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at the beast Zhenglang sitting beside him and said, "You are really the beast Zhenglang?"

Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a soft and ethereal voice: "Naturally." ”

"And what's your name?

"Uh......" Yuan Feng was dumbfounded for a while.

When Bing Ning saw his appearance, he became alert, and without saying a word, he reached out to touch his face.

Yuan Feng only temporarily changed his face into the same mask as the Ice Ning Ghost Face, and the mask that Bing Ning touched was his cheek, so he only felt his soft little hands caressing his skin, and the whole person was nervous, and his heart was pounding.

But then, Yuan Feng felt a pulling pain on his cheeks, and Bing Ning was actually pulling half of his face hard!

"Ouch......"

Yuan Feng screamed softly in pain.

"It's a real mask...... "The ghost-faced girl withdrew her hand and muttered in a low voice.

Yuan Feng understood that she was checking the authenticity of her mask, thought about it for a while, smiled quietly in her heart, and said: "Naturally it's true, I'm Xiaolong, I lost the Warcraft before, so I was punished for thinking about it here, but it's ......"

"How?"

"Hmm...... Today's thoughts are overdue, and you should be able to go out, hehe. ”

Bingning tilted her head, half-convinced.

In fact, she didn't care if what the beast politician said was true or not, after these days of being provoked by a group of beast politicians around her, someone was extremely lucky to be kind to her.

"Is someone going to let you out today, little dragon?"

"You don't need to come, the stone cover on it will open automatically today. ”

"Oh, congratulations. ”

"Joy, little stone. ”

Bing Ning heard this, and he didn't correct it, anyway, it's all a fake name, and the stone is the stone.

How did she know, Yuan Feng knew that she was originally a 10,000-year-old ice stone, so she suddenly thought of changing her to a small stone that she could call uniquely.

Bing solemnly leaned his head on the ghost sacrifice again, and asked casually, "What is the same joy......

She naturally didn't care what Xiaolong meant, she just had nothing to say and asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolong replied very seriously, he said: "I just heard you arguing and fighting outside, presumably they don't like to see you very much, you might as well play with me, I, although I am free, but the monster has been lost, and I can't be the beast magistrate, I am bored." ”

Bing Ning listened, didn't care, and replied casually: "Okay, Xiaolong." ”

Yuan Feng was happy in his heart, and smiled lightly: "In this case, you might as well stay here with me in the future, anyway, no one will pay attention to this place." ”

In fact, his proposal was redundant, Bing Ning had been living in the hole above this space for several days in order to avoid the troublesome beast officials, on the one hand, it was quiet and uninhabited, and on the other hand, she was also looking forward to meeting the phoenix and the suspected young man.

But for many days, no one came, and she didn't know that the phoenix would come to the stone cover from another passage every once in a while to enter the underground grotto, although they were not far apart, they never saw each other.

"I don't live far away, just above you. Bingning grinned.

Seeing that this person was friendly and kind, she suddenly felt that the feeling of loneliness was alleviated a lot, but she was alone in a closed space with a teenager for a long time, although there was a ghost sacrifice, it was still not very appropriate, so Bingning directly told him that she was the neighbor who lived above him.

However, her refusal sounded pleasing to Yuanfeng, because when she was in the world, Liang Bingruo had taken the initiative to ask herself to spend the night with her in the underground tomb, and this time she didn't know herself, so she refused, which shows that she is still very different from other men in her heart.

"That's not bad either. Yuan Feng smiled.

After a while, Bing Ning rode away from the underground grotto where the round cover had been wide open, and went to rest in the hole above. And Yuan Feng also hurriedly turned into a wisp of breeze and flew to Fengqi Palace to find the phoenix.

Even if Yuan Feng cultivates in order to obtain it, Yancheng can't have no scruples, for the sake of insurance, he still has to ask the Phoenix Great Protector to go out of the mountain to help.