Chapter 187: It's hard to return favors

"Snort~ nothing to see!" Feng Ling finished speaking, squinted a sip of wine, and lay down comfortably.

Ye Qingqiao suddenly heard Feng Ling's words, and was startled, and after reacting, he turned his head angrily and yelled at Feng Ling: "I don't have anything to look at, do you have it?"

"Didn't you see it?" Feng Ling smiled wickedly, and looked at Ye Qingqiao with his head half-propped up.

"I ......" Ye Qingqiao was stunned for a moment, she saw it, but ...... But in the end, I didn't see anything! At the moment when Feng Ling tore off the towel, she sprayed nosebleeds and choked on water, so she didn't see anything.

Ahem! This topic is not good to continue, and if I continue to talk about it, my reputation will be ruined, because I peep first, and I can't stand it!

It was important to get down to business, Ye Qingqiao changed his flattering smile and asked respectfully: "Brother Feng, Hongxiao's soul has been scattered, can you help her mend it?"

"The female ghost...... It's no problem to tinker with it...... It's just that...... Why should I help you?" Feng Ling said slowly after taking a sip of wine.

"Then how can you agree? You put forward conditions!" Ye Qingqiao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she thought that Feng Ling would agree with the friendship between them, but she didn't expect it...... It seems that she still doesn't recognize her identity and overestimates herself.

"You owe me one more condition, two in total, and I will get it back when the time comes. Feng Ling said calmly.

"How...... When do I owe you two?" Ye Qingqiao asked as he looked at Feng Ling in a daze.

"Back then, on Qingcang Mountain, you begged me for the Burning Sky Flame ......," Feng Ling kindly reminded her.

"Then I'll help you collect your mother's soul fragments, haven't you already repaid the favor?" Ye Qingqiao argued.

"I solved the innocent Heart Devouring Gu, and it was exchanged for equal value, so in the end, you still owe me two favors. Feng Ling likes to see her deflated, looking at her expression of wanting to be angry or not, he is infinitely comfortable.

Ye Qingqiao hung his face helplessly, "Okay! Two is two!"

"Bring it!" Feng Ling held out her hand.

"What?" Ye Qingqiao didn't react for a while.

"That female ghost's soul fragment!" Feng Ling was a little helpless, this girl was stunned.

"Oh~" Ye Qingqiao responded, while taking out the soul bag from the bag of all things and handing it to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took the soul bag she handed over, glanced at the plum blossom mark in the lower right corner of the bag, her eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything.

"I'm going to mend the soul of this female ghost now, and you're at your own convenience. Feng Ling stood up and walked towards the bamboo house, finally glanced back at Ye Qingqiao, and said disdainfully: "You haven't cultivated well for this time, have you? This world is respected for being strong, if you don't want to be oppressed, you must become stronger! Fengyun is going to rise again......" After speaking, Feng Ling strode away.

Ye Qingqiao raised his head and looked at the sky, and the wind and clouds rose again? What does it mean? She shook her head and said that she didn't understand, and then looked at her cultivation, alas...... Go and cultivate obediently!

Fifteen days later, Hongxiao's soul has been repaired, and finally the soul needs to be recuperated for half a month to recover as before.

Feng Ling stood up and walked to the window of the bamboo house, the bamboo forest outside the window was full of life, who knows how many killings he had made in order to occupy this piece of homestead on the edge of the Nether Sea, how many bones had been buried under this bamboo forest, and how many ghosts had been dispersed.

He has been in the ghost world for more than ten years to save his mother, and now that his mother has fully recovered, he should also plan his revenge plan, the person who hurt his mother has improved his cultivation faster and faster over the years, and he should have cultivated some secret method, which made it much more difficult for him to take revenge. Feng Ling grabbed the window edge fiercely, and the bamboo window edge instantly turned into a pile of powder. 2k reading web