Chapter 97

"Small tilt"

Fei Yun pointed to the door.

"Come and get this."

Ling Qing looked up and handed him the package in his hand.

"Take it home."

"Yes."

Shadow Qi holds the things in his hand, and his mood is complicated.

It feels like an orphanage. A few days ago, he went to the ancestral hall to twist incense and felt the smell of dream demon.

Asked the book to know is put in censer ash to blood gas.

Wait for him to leave, Fei Yun just remembers to still have a thing, quickly take out a notebook, but the shadow Qi has already disappeared.

"What to do, little tilt?"

This can't be destroyed. Maybe it can be left to the little chimaera.

Lingqing took it and found that it was forbidden.

Gently use the spirit to break open.

When the prohibition was turned on, the crystal chandelier on the top of his head went dark immediately.

Feiyun: "Xiaoqing, this notebook can't be a monster."

"It shouldn't be. What should be sealed inside is the memory of the chimpanzee."

"Let's see."

Maybe there's a message in there.

If the notebook has vitality, half floating in the air, a page of paper floating away, neatly arranged.

After a while, images of each picture appeared in front of them.

Feiyun's whole chin is going to fall off. No matter how cool the black market is, there is no such operation. Fortunately, her heart quality is strong enough.

In half an hour······

"Wow, wow, that's terrible."

Fei Yun weeps with a runny nose and tears.

"Xiaoqing, do you think they can meet again?"

"Maybe."

Ling Qing took a tissue from the side and handed it to her.

From just now to now, this girl has been crying. Is her tears too low?

"I decided to buy things for the little chimaera when I have time. It's so pitiful that I have no father or mother." Another burst of tears.

"Xiaoqing, shall we give it a name?"

Lingqing: "just be happy. I don't know how to name it. Come on."

"Let me see..."

Fei Yun scratched his head and hated that he didn't have enough ink. Even if he did, it was hard to pour it out.

"Or desolate?"

what？

You can't take the name of sand sculpture just because someone else's life experience is miserable!

The spirit is very speechless.

It's better for her to come. Although she doesn't have any talent for naming, it doesn't sound spicy at least.

"Let's call it ink dye." How many Acacia broken, only leave blood stained ink, cry disorderly grave.

"What do you think?"

Fei Yun nodded: "yes, yes." It's much better than her desolation.

"I came here mainly to ask

Before Lingqing asked, he heard a knock at the door.

"What can I do for you?"

"Sir asked his wife to show the guests to the hall, saying that there was an important visitor."

"All right."

The two girls looked at each other and felt strange to each other.

Feiyun is a little flustered. It's not from the black market. Come here.

But how did he know he was here! She didn't say where.

Naive child, can someone install a locator on your mobile phone~

Go to the hall, see that incomparably familiar person, Feiyun just want to run.

She covered her face sadly and felt stupid.

"How did yun'er play?"

The man sitting on the sofa talking to Emperor Si suddenly saw the girl hiding behind him.

The baby face had a bright smile, but Fei Yun knew that he was angry.

Do evil, her life is worrying tonight?

"OK, OK." She replied.

"Is this Li Da in charge? It's a coincidence. I didn't expect that this girl actually knew her. "

Lingqing politely walked over, "Hello, I'm Feiyun's friend, minglingqing."

Li Ping was stunned? Lingqing, successor of Lingjia?

But he quickly responded and said, "Li Ping, the word is Hanxi."