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Feng Qingyan turned around a little stiffly, and when she saw the person who was slowly walking towards her not far away, she was speechless for a moment.

"Ah Yan."

A gentle call, like a pool of spring water, seems to be able to dissolve the iceberg of 10,000 years.

The fairy-like man in front of him, with high black hair, was walking towards her step by step, wearing a light blue shirt swinging, and his jade hand was in front of him, his posture was calm and elegant.

"Master."

Feng Qingyan felt that his nose was a little sour, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

"Is it really you?"

Is the person in front of her really the master who depended on her in her previous life?

She thought she would never see him again in her life.

"Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Is it because you are not happy to see Master? Bei Shensu's face hung a gentle smile, like a spring in March, warm and bright.

"Master, Ah Yan thought she would never see you again......" She threw herself at him like a child, stretched out her hand and hugged him tightly.

God knows how much she wants to see her master again, in her previous life, she was an orphan, she had no father and mother all her life, and it was the master who raised her and taught her all kinds of skills.

To her, he is the same existence as a father and a teacher, even when he died and his soul fell into the Nine Hells, she never gave up the plan to see him again.

Therefore, she continued to work hard to improve her cultivation, and delusionally wanted to get the things in the Red Shadow Blood Lotus King in the Nine Shadows Lake, just for the five-year lifespan that could make her reborn.

She thought that as long as she had five years to live, would she be able to see Master again?

Is her master okay? When she dies, will you feel sad for her?

Bei Shensu smiled, raised his hand and touched her head, "Silly Ayan, didn't you see Master?" Master will never leave you again. ”

Every word is heartwarming.

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On the ghost road of Langshan, Ye Yunshen also faintly noticed that something was wrong, and Feng Qingyan suddenly became like a puppet, no matter how he called it, he didn't react.

Vaguely, he seemed to see tears accumulating in her eyes.

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Outside the ghost path of Langshan, all the ghosts and monsters have been standing in place, staring at Feng Qingyan and the night clouds for a moment.

Seeing them like this, I couldn't help but be a little worried, could it be that even the city lord couldn't help this Langshan ghost road?

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Two tears slipped from the corners of the wind's eyes, and Ye Yunshen panicked all of a sudden.

"Yan'er, wake up, ......"

He wanted to wake her up, but he involuntarily stepped out, and the next moment, a sudden dizziness suddenly appeared in his brain.

He covered his head with one hand, his steps were a little vague, and he shook his head to clear himself up, but when he opened his eyes again, the world he was in had completely changed.

He stood in the middle of the street with people coming and going, and pedestrians passed by him, but no one seemed to see him.

"Yan'er, Yan'er......" He eagerly looked around for the figure of Feng Qingyan, and everywhere his eyes fell, there was nothing he was looking for.

There were many pedestrians on the street, but he felt lonely.

"The night clouds are deep." Not far away, a voice came.

When Ye Yunshen followed the sound and looked over, he saw an old man with a lot of fairy wind and bones walking towards him.

Yeyun Shen didn't move, he didn't know this person.

"Haven't you always wanted to know where you came from, what your past is, and who it is?"

The old man with the fairy wind and bones walked unhurriedly, holding a whisk in his hand, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and fell on Ye Yunshen's body.

"Can I tell you who you really are......"