A picture once again collapsed into Luo Ming's mind. Memories that flow into it.

Hao Qingxue raised her head and looked at Luo Ming with a blushing face. Although it is full of gloom. But in fact, she didn't blame Luo Ming much. Speaking of which, Luo Mingzhi didn't do anything wrong. Even if it was just like that. I also accidentally took the initiative to hold it.

But when I think about what I just did. She couldn't help but turn even redder. Keep saying to yourself in your heart: "Ah. Hao Qingxue. What are you thinking? Why are you still thinking about those shameful things. ”

Looking at the girl's disgusted gaze looking at her. Luo Ming was also quite embarrassed. I just wanted to comfort her. This time it's good. I guess I was regarded as such a shameless and womanizer. Luo Ming thought so.

"Why did you forget Xi'er. ”

"Didn't Brother Luo Ming say that he only loves Xi'er. ”

"How can you be emotional about other girls. ”

"Ahh Luo Ming couldn't figure it out. How the hell is it to solve the current situation in advance?

"Tomorrow we will be separated. Qing'er's injuries are no longer in trouble. "Look at the strange atmosphere. Luo Ming hurriedly changed the topic and said.

"How. Won't Ming Gongzi leave with us tomorrow? Listen to Luo Ming's words. Hao Qingxue also put away the shame in her heart a little. Asked Luo Ming.

"I'll have to go back to fear Flo later. There is also unfinished business in this ghost forest. Luo Ming replied.

"Yes. Hao Qingxue lowered her head in disappointment after hearing this. Then he whispered: "Hug and hug." Cheap too. Do you want to turn around and leave like this? Xiaoxue is really a person with a hard life. I think my brother and sister will definitely not gain anything by going there this time. This is also the last time I will meet Ming Gongzi. That Xiaoxue is here to wish Childe a hundred victories. The little woman took her leave. After saying that, he suddenly turned around. Walk towards the woods.

"Light snow. "Stay" looked at Hao Qingxue's departing figure. Luo Ming hurriedly called. Then he looked at the slightly cold figure of the girl in the moonlight, and sighed helplessly. Said:

"Alright. Don't pretend. You win. I'll go with you, too. ”

"Ming Gongzi's words can be counted or not. Xiaoxue has to take it seriously. Listen to Luo Ming's compromising words. Hao Qingxue turned around. Looking at Luo Ming with a smile. There was cunning in his eyes. There is still a little bit of loneliness just now.

"It's all said. can still regret it. Ay. I know you're pretending. But I can't do anything about you. You said in case I didn't stop you just now. What are you going to do. Do you really just turn around and leave? Luo Ming looked at the naughty girl and asked.

"No, it won't. Didn't think about it. I know that Ming Gongzi will not be such a merciless person. Xiaoxue believes in you. Bai Linqing replied. The tone is still naughty. But Luo Ming could hear the trust that filled the words.

"Hmm. It's okay to go to Fanyin City with you. Go. And your trip may not be so smooth. That's how you go. I'm a little worried. Just let me help you this time. It should be Xiao Sheng's reparation for the desecration of the little snow girl just now. ”

Listen to Luo Ming mention what happened just now. Hao Qingxue couldn't help but think of her unintentional bold move again. Keep your head up. glared at Luo Ming angrily again.

"What are you staring at me for? I didn't force you. You caught it yourself so accurately, okay?" looked at the girl's angry gaze. Luo Ming thought helplessly in his heart. Of course, he didn't dare to say these words.

"It's late at night. I'm going to have to hurry tomorrow morning. Let's go back and rest first."

"What about Ming Gongzi. Why don't you go back? ”

"I have a few more things to attend to before I go. We'll be early tomorrow morning. Let's meet in front of that little bamboo house. ”

"Yes. Got it," Hao Qingxue responded obediently. "Tomorrow morning, then. Qing'er is waiting for you in front of the bamboo house. Ming Gongzi must come. ”

"Yes. See you or leave you. Luo Ming replied.

After getting Luo Ming's affirmative reply. Hao Qingxue didn't continue to ask him what he was going to do. Since Luo Ming didn't say it. She wouldn't ask. Turn around. Jumping towards the small bamboo house in the forest. After a few steps. But he stopped. shouted to Luo Ming, who was already some distance behind him: "Thank you." Ming Gongzi. Xiaoxue is happy to meet you. You're a good guy. It's also a ...... Pervert. ”

Then came the girl's laughter like a silver bell. Even in this empty night, the laughter did not seem abrupt. It's that crisp. Smart. It's beautiful. Then the delicate figure was like a butterfly scurrying flowers. Disappeared from Luo Ming's sight.

"This girl. Luo Ming smiled and shook his head. She found that her feelings for this bright and lovely little girl were not as simple as they were when they first met.

Put these things down a bit. Luo Ming raised his head. Look in the direction of the center of the forest. Before leaving. He had one more important thing to do.

This hall of illusion. He decided to do it again.

"Call the little eggshell," Luo Ming got up and turned his head. found Liu Qian standing in front of him. Next to it was a small eggshell that helped him hide his breath.

"Cool. Little Eggshell asked.

"What are you talking about," Luo Ming was taken aback. Slurred words.

"Luo Ming. If you have that need. Akane can too."

"Poof. Luo Ming almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Miss Liu. This kind of person is the only one who still thinks about him. Want me to say. You can drag it out and beat it to death with a stick. Little Eggshell said angrily.

"Luo Ming. Are you so lonely? "Somehow. Liu Qian's expression was gloomy. She began to reflect on herself. Didn't you take into account Luo Ming's needs?

"Ahhhhh I really can't explain it."

"Pervert. Don't explain. Little Eggshell scolded angrily.

Stand in front of the crimson hall again. Luo Ming's heart can be described as mixed. Count the six months of cultivation in this forest. He's been to this ghost palace no less than dozens of times. It's the same scene every time. The same beauty. Same experience. And the same result.

History has been repeated dozens of times. Why I still can't let go. Why did you come this time?

for the clearance. This ghost forest leads to the illusion of the second floor. In this deduction again and again. Luo Ming had already found a way to pass. But this method is something he can't do anyway. So it's a story for breaking through. At this moment, it seems a little absurd.

That's for cultivation. The outcome of each level is different. Except for that sadness again and again. He doesn't seem to have learned anything else. Therefore, the theory of cultivation cannot be established.

So what did you come about?

Luo Ming also asked himself countless times in his heart. Rude unintentional. No joy or sorrow. The so-called. I might just want to look at that beauty again.

The old incense remnants are like the original. It's better to hate people. There are still a few lines of books in the spring. Autumn books are more sparse.

Who is she. What does it have to do with yourself? Why is it the same illusion every time?

All this is true. It's just a dream.

Luo Ming didn't know everything.

It's just that. Every time I saw the woman. I never felt palpitations. It really made him a little obsessed.

And I'm about to leave tomorrow. This is probably the last time the two will meet. Even in this way. But they are still separated from each other. Fate comes to nothing. It's just a dream. Luo Ming thought in his heart.

Push open the door of the Ghost Palace again. Step into it. It was magnificent. Luo Ming, the giant hall with carved beams and paintings, is already very familiar.

Because there is nothing special about the first floor of the Ghost Love Palace. So every time Luo Ming comes. They all skimmed slightly. I hurried to the entrance of the second floor. But this time is different. Because it was the last time I came. So Luo Ming was not in a hurry to move upward. Instead, they wandered around the ground floor casually.

The space of the first floor. It's still the same as always. The atmosphere is extraordinary, but slightly monotonous. Driven by curiosity. He circled around the wall around him in one direction. Everywhere you go. The hands are not idle. When you see some strange patterns, you just go up and touch them. Some bricks that are slightly different from other places. He will also press hard. Even some of the decorative lights he didn't let go. Always look closely. But to his disappointment. The unexpected surprise that I imagined didn't happen. There are no bricks to press. There are no lights to turn. The first floor of this hall of illusion is indeed prosaic. There is no mechanism. There is no such thing as a collection of thousands of treasures. The secret room of the ancient book of the secret law.

Luo Ming shook his head. and no longer linger on the first floor. Head up the stairs on the second floor.

He pedaled up the spiraling staircase. The feeling of exhaustion when I first climbed. I don't feel it at all now. More than a month of cultivation. Not only did Luo Ming's physique completely keep up with the ninth-order bottleneck. His own bone quality and soul power have also been greatly improved. Even if it's the one that contrasts with the bones. It's not too much. This ordinary long ladder. There is no obstacle for him. But he still walked very slowly. Although he really wants to meet the beautiful woman that makes him think about it day and night. But he was a little afraid to go. After all. This may be the last time we will see each other.

Luo Ming sighed. I always feel like I'm a little sentimental today. It's not like your usual self. And in his thoughts. The white door of light leading to the second floor had appeared in front of him. This time he didn't think much else. Walk directly towards the light gate. Throughout.

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