"Turn." Leng Qianche's fleshy pink lips opened lightly, and slowly spit out a word.

The little body of the red-haired little fart hanging upside down instantly began to rotate clockwise from top to bottom.

"Ahhh The red-haired kid only felt a storm in his stomach, and he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

"Hehe, are you convinced?"

Leng Qianche put his hands around his chest, crossed Erlang's legs, and sat on the chair that had just been conjured, although he had not yet grown up, his little face was full of interest.

"No...... No...... Convincing...... "The red-haired little fart gritted his teeth and suppressed the churning in his stomach, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth.

"Good! Have a backbone! Leng Qianche patted his white and tender little paws, and said as if appreciatively.

And then...... There is no then.

Mainly because Leng Qianche no longer paid attention to him, she was now looking at the street signs on the side of the road intently, trying to remember the route Lu Yifeng was driving on, in case it would be useful in the future.

"Hey! You...... ...... the hell How...... Let me go......" The red-haired little fart kid even called himself "Little Master" this time replaced it with "me", and it seems that he really confessed it.

This time, Leng Qianche did not despise him, but appreciated his behavior.

The reason is very simple: she thinks that to be a man, you should be able to bend and stretch, and she refuses to admit defeat even if she can't fight, in her opinion, it is simply stupid!

"As long as you answer the questions I asked you truthfully, I'll let you go."

Leng Qianche didn't embarrass him, and after letting his body stop rotating, he also changed a chair for him to sit down.

"Good ......" The red-haired little fart child's face was extremely pale, and he was almost like Xi Shi.

"What's your name?" Leng Qianche asked.

Honestly, she still doesn't know the name of this red-haired little brat.

"Red Feather."

"Who is it? No, what should it be? ”

"I am the patron saint of the Phantom Book."

"What kind of book is the Fantasy Book?"

"The Book of Illusion is the top-level cultivation technique that all illusionists dream of."

"What is an illusionist?"

"I can't reveal this to you at the moment, I can only tell you after you finish reading your 'past life'."

"In that case, then why am I able to see my past life?"

"It's to help you eliminate your obsession, the hatred in your body is too strong, if you don't eliminate it, one day you will be manipulated by hatred and become a robot who only knows revenge and has no feelings."

"Then Lu Yifeng, he has been manipulated by hatred, right?"

"Yes. His obsession is too deep, his hatred is too strong, and now he is a puppet who only thinks about revenge. ”

Leng Qianche nodded, indicating that he had understood.

From the above dialogue, it seems that the red-haired little fart kid ...... Ah, no, it's supposed to be Red Feather now, he is telling the truth, and he is not lying.

As for how Leng Qianche saw it, it was because in her previous life, Yun Xinan had taught her psychology, although she didn't learn much, but at least she could see that others were not lying.

However, when the two of them finished talking, Lu Yifeng's car also drove to his destination-

A small, dilapidated building.

Leng Qianche found that Lu Yifeng always likes to drill into dilapidated places, first dilapidated warehouses, and now dilapidated buildings.

Seeing that Lu Yifeng was about to enter the building, Leng Qianche asked Hong Yu next to him, "I'm going in, are you going?" ”

"Go." Unprecedentedly, Red Feather actually agreed.