All the members of the Chinese badminton team were saved by Qin Molin this time. They didn't talk much. They left three people to watch the night and subconsciously surrounded the tent in the middle.

Ye Xiaonian doesn't want to disturb Feng Xingying's reunion with Qin Molin. He gives the tent to Feng Xingying alone and bravely joins the vigil army.

The stone of stars twinkles in the starry sky.

Qin Molin's figure appeared in front of Feng Xingying through layers of starlight.

"Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's voice choked.

The sudden increase of people in the tent excited Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying sees Qin Molin smiling at her. She can't help reaching out and wants to touch Qin Molin's face.

Just her hand, through Qin Molin's face, touched in the air.

He actually, really just a shadow.

"Qin Molin, is that you?" Feng Xingying's voice trembled.

He doesn't want to come to her, can't he?

"It's me." Qin Molin's voice is still so familiar.

"Where are you?"

"Spirit world."

"Spirit world?"

"The nine star heaven array has sent us to another world, which is the spirit world. There are rules in the spirit world. You are not allowed to go down at will. I can only see you through the projection of the stone of stars." Qin Molin's voice was a little tired.

"What's the matter with you? Yesterday, did it consume a lot? "

"Nothing." Qin Mo Lin is laughing, his hand is also stretched out, want to touch the hair of Feng Xing Ying.

However, Feng Xingying couldn't feel his touch.

Are they separated by a plane?

"I came across as a wisp of divine consciousness. My wisp of divine consciousness has cut off the connection with my God. You put him in the space and let him guard you for me. There should be no plane rules in your space. I can survive there. "

Feng Xingying himself is originally through, what else can't accept?

She was also afraid that Qin Molin would really dissipate and bring him into her own Lihuang sword space.

Strange to say, in Lihuang sword space, Qin Molin became a flesh and blood person again, no longer a virtual shadow.

It's just that Feng Xingying is a little uncomfortable. The person in front of him is Qin Molin, not Qin Molin.

Since he is the embodiment of Qin Mo Lin's spiritual consciousness, he should be regarded as Qin Mo Lin's part.

He has all the memories of Qin Molin, but he is not a complete Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying, after seeing Qin Molin's joy, doesn't know how to get along with him.

Feng Xingying's strength is limited now. She hasn't completely controlled the ability of Lihuang sword's space. She can't stay in the space for an hour.

And Qin Mo Lin did not know what to say, an hour passed, Feng Xingying had to return to reality.

"Xiaonian, come back to sleep." Feng Xingying wears the gauze on it. It's still that little dumb.

"Oh." Ye Xiaonian answered and went back to the tent to sleep.

But Feng Xingying couldn't sleep any more. He could only continue to practice the power of the stars.

Walking in the desert for three days, they deliberately detour, and finally completely escaped the disaster. Now, even if heilian wants to hunt them down, it's impossible to find anyone.

Two days later, it is the area of Wangjian City, and no other forces dare to make trouble.

"Let's have a rest. I'll make dinner today. There's something else to ask you. " At dusk, Feng Xingying finally thought about it.

"I hope I'm still a little dumb, and Qin Molin never showed up." Feng Xingying probably expressed his own meaning.

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