Chapter 52 I'm sorry, the owner of the island has no mouth
"Can you explain it all at once?" Lu Zhixing pursed her lips and was obviously a little impatient, she was not afraid of the mirage's cultivation in her own territory, and her words became more and more unscrupulous, "Are you idle?" I've heard that Feng Lin Tang's mission has been refreshed again. ”
"You!" The mirage girl was suddenly poked in the sore spot by this sentence, and instantly remembered the suffering she had suffered during the previous mission, and spoke unkindly, "Where do you guess the island owner was last night?" ”
Lu Zhixing frowned, looked at the mirage's triumphant appearance, and suddenly felt that his script had changed from the world of cultivating immortals to the back house.
Although this product is as beautiful as a fairy now, she can't help but think of the beard on her face when she first met, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Sister, you're not mistaken, right? Where he goes, what's my business? ”
As she spoke, she suddenly thought of why not confuse last night's appointment, and her eyes dimmed uncontrollably for a moment, yes, where did he go to care about himself?
Why don't you think so too, so he didn't explain it to himself.
The mirage girl is the best at changing, and she is also good at studying people's expressions, and she smiled even more happily when she saw this, "You know that you have fallen out of favor, right?" That's right, how can you be compared to the little princess of Sunset Island as a mortal? ”
"Sunset Island?" Lu Zhixing suddenly fell silent when he heard this name, the battle in which the male protagonist of the original book killed the villain, why not be confused is the demon cultivator who united Sunset Island. Even at the last moment, the little princess of Sunset Island, Dyin, blocked a blow with her life for him.
These two people are destined to be involved.
Lu Zhixing's heart seemed to be filled with a layer of bitter water, which made the curvature of the corners of her mouth stalemate, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.
She simply looked at the mirage girl with a cold face, "Let's leave when I'm done, I'm going to cultivate." ”
The mirage girl saw that many women who cultivated demons were jealous and sprinkled, but she didn't expect Lu Zhixing to be so calm, she couldn't help but show a blank look on her face, and said suspiciously: "Is your love for the island owner so cheap?" ”
"Do you only have love in mind?" Lu Zhixing couldn't bear it anymore, and unceremoniously turned around to leave.
"You are really as ungrateful as those Xianmen monks who came to run." The mirage was unwilling to shout outside the door, trying to provoke her in such a way, and when she stopped, she suddenly shouted even more happily.
"You are only building a foundation and cultivating it, and it is not enough to put it next to the island owner. But this is also the result of the island's efforts to win it for you. Do you know? ”
Lu Zhixing frowned and glanced back at her, and said coldly: "You are really difficult." He had to tell me what he was going to do, and I would believe it. ”
After saying that, she hurried back to her room, as if she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would hear something terrible.
A layer of soundproof enchantment was laid down, and the sound outside finally disappeared in my ears.
Lu Zhixing looked around and found that there were many traces of her life here, the calligraphy on the wall, the ornaments on the table, and the green garden outside the window, all of which she arranged by herself.
The thought of leaving here made her depressed and listlessly summoned the puppeteer.
"Xiaoguang, I'll teach you a new tune."
After she finished speaking, she hummed her favorite "Liang Zhu" before, watching the paper people dance slowly to the music, Lu Zhixing's mood gradually calmed down.
There is no feast in the world, if she wants to cultivate, she must not be able to stay on the territory of demon cultivation for a long time, although the mirage girl did not finish speaking, but she also knows that this is not good for her soul.
"Why don't you tell him when you come here."
"Say what?"
The voice of the second person suddenly sounded in the room, Lu Zhixing was frightened, and the paper man fell on the table comically and turned into a salted fish.
"Why didn't you show up in my room without saying hello?"
Her tone was full of accusations, and there was a hint of grievance that even she was not aware of.
Why don't you be confused for a moment, then raise your feet and walk over, "This song is too sad, it's not helpful to practice in the state of mind, don't hum it next time." ”
He still looked at him with a cold face, condescendingly, like a rigid dean as usual.
Lu Zhixing waited and waited, but the other party just looked at her silently, not mentioning last night's incident.
I don't know where she got the courage, so she stiffened her neck and debated with him, "Didn't you say that cultivators should learn to master their emotions? So I feel like all emotions are part of the practice. ”
He Bufu seemed to be very surprised by her attitude, and his inquiring gaze fell on her, and he didn't see anything abnormal.
"I was talking about a real demon cultivator, do you have the confidence to defeat your demons now? Although the cultivator is outside the red dust, he can also look at all things with the heart of entering the world, but he should always be vigilant, and not like you just now, even I can't find out. ”
After he said this, Lu Zhixing was completely silent, okay, you have the final say in your cultivation!
She put away the puppeteer and sat at the table, thinking about how to talk to him about leaving, and her face couldn't help but show a touch of sadness.
Why don't you see her like this, her tone couldn't help but soften a little, "You ...... last night"
"I'm fine! Thank you Ice Marrow Mother! ”
She hurriedly opened her mouth and revealed the topic, why not be confused and had to keep silent, and the two of them suddenly reached the point where they had nothing to say.
At this moment, Huo Jiangran's rough voice suddenly sounded from outside: "Island master! The little princess is looking for you! ”
Sure enough, the not-so-simple relationship between them began.
Lu Zhixing squeezed out a stiff smile, and said before he could speak: "I remember that there are still some insights that have not been absorbed, and the island owner walks slowly and does not send them." ”
He looked at her suspiciously, and finally left without saying a word.
"Alas......" After making sure that she was the only one left in the house, she sighed heavily, and lay on the table a little depressed, this lotus festival is about to start, why not be confused and busy with the little princess, when will she be able to say leave.
Where does Lu Zhixing have any insights to absorb, and he has nothing to do, so he can only open his storage bag and count his treasures.
When she stumbled upon the mirror, she hesitated for a moment and resolutely picked it up.
The mirror surface of this Kunlun mirror is pitch black, and she can barely see the figure, she looked at her beautiful face now, and when she thought of what might happen when she left here, her heart trembled, and she immediately put the matter of disguise on the agenda.
At this time, her fingers stopped an inch above the mirror, and as long as she fell down with a little force, Lu Zhixing could hear the conversation between He Bufu and the little princess.