Step sound from far to near, an inch cry, straight to the spirit trace behind hiding.
Chu Zheng stood in front of the spirit trace: "are you ok?"
Blackened or so weak
Weak chicken.
Ah.
The spirit trace follows the initial Zheng station position, slowly raises the eye, after a while just slightly opens the lip: "thank you very much, miss."
"Just think I'm a good man." Chu Zheng handed him a fruit.
The spirit trace cilia feather light droops, the low voice way: "the girl does many good deeds, will have the blessing reward."
"Good?" "Are you?" said Chu Zheng
The heart beat of the spirit trace stops for half a beat.
"Take it." Fruit has been held for a long time. Is it polite!
After that, he raised his hand. His fingers rubbed the back of Chu Zheng's hand as if he had made a mistake.
But he turned quickly and took the fruit.
The spirit trace retracts his hand, and the smooth and delicate fingered belly just now looks like the best coagulated white jade.
But softer than jade.
Chu Zheng looks at him suspiciously, and suddenly reaches out to shake in front of his eyes.
There is no movement in the eyes of the spirit trace.
At the beginning of the zither, she swayed again.
There is still no trace of movement, like
Before the sound of the spirit trace, Chu Zheng has come to a conclusion: "can't you see it?"
The spirit trace does not have any color, just light way: "girl, the heart is clear."
Can't you see it?
His eyes are too clear and beautiful to let people ignore whether there is a normal person in his eyes.
And he is no different from ordinary people.
It's almost impossible to associate him with a blind man.
Chu Zheng glared at him: "yes, what do you think I look like?"
Spirit trace:.... "
It's beyond description.
He can only rely on the elements between heaven and earth. The fruit that Chu Zheng gave him just now is just ordinary fruit, so he can't see it.
Chu Zheng has a dark element, which he can recognize at a glance.
"It seems that your heart is not clear enough." Chu Zheng's cold words fell on his ears.
The fruit lay quietly in the palm of the spirit trace. He said slowly, "well, maybe. But I know the girl is a dark magician. "
Chu Zheng does not care to admit: "so? You still want to threaten me? "
"Does Maoling city have anything to do with the girl?"
Chu Zheng serious face: "I said no, do you believe it?"
"The dark elements on the girl are the same as those left by Maoling city." The voice of the spirit trace seems to be able to soothe people's hearts, gentle and comfortable, so that people don't want to talk to him loudly.
Chu Zheng was silent.
Everyone's breath is different. As long as a magician, it's easy to tell.
But all of this will dissipate.
I don't know when the weak chicken went. I can recognize her breath.
【…… 】Little sister, don't you have an AC number in your heart? You are a dark magician!!
"That can only prove that I have been to Maoling city. It doesn't mean I have done anything." If you don't have any evidence, you can't play rogue on me even if you are a good person card.
"The girl is right." The spirit trace suddenly recognized, without any intention of investigation.
Chu Zheng is a little strange.
Is this really the priest of the temple of light?
It's not an undercover sent by the dark temple, is it?
"You, the priest of the temple of light, don't want to arrest me?" Tie up a shelf and set fire to something. It's not always like that in TV dramas.
However, there was some doubt in the spirit trace's tone: "girl, why did you say that?"
Chu Zheng: "it's
Does this need to be explained?
How did the good man card become this priest?
Is the back door going?
I'm a dark magician. I'm your enemy.
Don't you grab them and whip them?
Are you my enemy!
"Light and darkness have never been in harmony." Chu Zheng said: "catch me is not what you people should do?"
"The girl didn't do anything wrong. You can't be prejudiced against the girl just because of some rumors. In the end, it's just because we use different forces. There are bad people in good people and good people in bad people. "
A man has a sacred sense of holiness, as if what he said is the will of the gods.
"Well, I'm a good man." Chu Zheng is very shameless, along to take: "do you think I am a good man?"
"If a girl has not done anything bad, she is a good person." The answer is very general.
"Well, I am." I haven't done anything bad to you. I'm a good man!
"Oh..." The thief is shameless. Grab my collar!
Chu Zheng coldly glanced at it: I bought it!-
"could you please bring Qingyou butterfly to me
Spirit trace rest for a while, politely ask Chu Zheng.
"What kind of butterfly?" Not seen.
Spirit trace: "the biggest one."
Oh!
The big moth.
Chu Zheng did not say a word, but got up to take the moth which was only the size of a fist.
Spirit trace stretched out his hand and Chu Zheng put the magic butterfly into his hand.
She gently pressed down: "you won't fall into illusion again, will you?"
The spirit trace felt the temperature in the palm of the strange woman's hand, and her heart beat inexplicably.
He quickly suppressed the strange feeling.
"No, I didn't. I let it go through the hole."
Smell speech, initial Zheng loose hands: "then who knows you this time will not be careless."
Spirit trace:.... "
Chu Zheng is sitting next to him, unable to see by the spirit trace. She is very inconspicuous, with her elbow on her knee, watching the spirit trace deal with the big moth.
"What does the girl look at me for?"
"Can't you see?" How do you know I'm looking at you.
"It may be invisible. It feels more sensitive." "I can feel it," the spirit whispered
Chu Zheng looks away.
If you don't look, you don't look.
Who is rare.
But for a moment, Chu Zheng's sight moved to him again.
Why can't I read my good man card?
I want to see it!
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the magic of light is over the body of Magic Butterfly, which makes men look more sacred and mysterious.
We have to figure out the identity of the weak chicken.
The light of the fingertips of the spirit trace was restrained. The moth, which was struggling just now, suddenly stopped moving.
Spirit trace took a brocade bag from his sleeve and put the moth in it.
Chu Zheng looked at his movements, shaking his legs, and asked casually, "why is it called Qingyou butterfly?"
Such a fierce moth has such a name.
Where is it quiet?
Scared to death.
"The place where Qingyou butterfly was born is called Qingyou, which is named after the place name."
Chu Zheng: "it's
So casual?
The spirit trace continued: "this is the last quiet butterfly, which has been in the temple of light. A few days ago, I accidentally let it run out and chase it all the way here."
"Those are not?" Chu Zheng looks at the moth hanging over there.
Spirit trace shook his head: "No. They are used to protect themselves and can't grow into real ones
Spirit trace pause: "but let them out, also can be very troublesome."
If these butterflies go out, they will continue to breed, be hurt and split into new ones.
I'm afraid it will be everywhere soon.
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