Bai Zhenzhen waved his hand and said, "It's not that simple. I heard from those two men that when their patriarch left, no one told him, and he left secretly. The head of the clan suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye, and the Holy Spirit Clan is now in chaos! ”

Changbai raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "How do you know so clearly about the affairs of the Holy Spirit Clan?" ”

Bai Zhenzhen said: "Listen to what those two people said." ”

Changbai was very skeptical of Bai Zhenzhen's words, and wanted to ask a few more words, but Xingyue opened his mouth and said, "Zhenzhen, what you just said, is it true?" The patriarch of the Holy Spirit Clan, is it really no longer the Holy Spirit Clan?? ”

Bai Zhenzhen nodded, "Really." ”

Xingyue immediately looked at Feng Hua and said with a smile: "Dump the prince, the blood ginseng has fallen!" ”

Feng Hua understood the meaning of Xingyue in seconds, and said, "You want to pretend to be Si Xing?" ”

Xingyue nodded heavily and said, "I look exactly the same as Si Xing, and my age is the same, if I pretend to be Si Xing, no one will recognize me." This is the only way to get blood ginseng. ”

Feng Hua said: "There is indeed no flaw in terms of appearance and age, but you are not Si Xing after all, and without Si Xing's memory, it is easy to be exposed." ”

Xingyue smiled and said: "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. I will definitely play the role of Si Xing well, and I won't let anyone find the flaws, the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, we will definitely be able to get it! "Play yourself, I'm afraid I can't find a second one in this world.

Bai Zhenzhen was confused and asked, "What thousand-year-old blood ginseng?" Can any of you tell me what you are doing here? ”

Changbai said: "Come for the thousand-year-old blood ginseng." ”

Bai Zhenzhen asked: "What is a thousand-year-old blood ginseng?" ”

Xingyue explained simply: "The thousand-year-old blood ginseng is a sacred relic of the Holy Spirit Clan, and it is said to have the effect of resurrecting the dead...... Really, do you remember the route to the Holy Spirit? ”

Bai Zhenzhen nodded, "Yes." ”

Xingyue said, "That's great, you lead the way." ”

Bai Zhenzhen frowned and said, "You wait first...... You are pretending to be the patriarch of the Holy Spirit Clan, Si Xing, so what identity do we use? ”

Xingyue said: "What identity you are now, what is your identity." When the time comes, I will say, you are what I met when I was training outside, isn't it a matter of one sentence, if each of us changes our identity, it will be easy to show the stuff. ”

Bai Zhenzhen nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

Feng Liumo asked, "What about me?" ”

Xingyue blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Master." ”

Feng Liumo said: "Won't this reveal the stuffing?" ”

Xingyue said, "Otherwise? ”

Feng Liumo hooked his lips and said, "Just say, I'm your fiancé." ”

The stars and the moon choked.

He's really good at picking the moment.

But now, he is still honest, and it is more important to play her unreliable master.

"Can't you?"

"Master, it's just acting, there's no need to be so serious, right? Besides, we came to the Holy Spirit Clan for the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, if you say that you are Si Xing's fiancé, there will definitely be more and a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”

"Isn't the master troublesome?"

"Didn't you say everything and listen to me?"

"Okay. The master is the master. ”

Feng Liumo smiled dotingly and said, "As long as you are happy, I can do anything." ”

Xingyue smiled and said 'um'.

Looking at the bright smile of the stars and the moon, Feng Liumo had a very strong feeling in his heart.

His intuition told him that the doubts and mysteries he had about Xing'er in his heart would soon be solved......