"Master, do you really have no problem?"
"It should be!"
What do you mean should, such a thing is not to be absolute? If something goes wrong, it's a big problem.
Lingqing added, "don't you still have you?"
"Master, I'm not a professional either." Although his training has a little to do with this aspect, it's half the level.
"Well, I've finished. Let's practice it."
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"Baby, do you want to think about it again?"
"No. Let's hurry up and practice. "
Ling Qing picked up a bell and began to ring the bell three times a step in the room.
And then the symbol.
Shadow Qi thinks that rune paper is terrible.
And start dancing like a magic wand.
Di Si's eyes are hot, but his wife needs support.
Make an hour, failure!
Come again, fail again!!
Ling Qing took a look at the peach sword in his hand. He thought it was an eyesore, so he just threw it away.
"Lean, you'd better have a rest!"
He was distressed to see that she was sweating so much.
"Well, husband, why don't you say that? That's exactly what we're talking about here! "
Di Si said he didn't know. He had never seen such a method.
"Or someone else." He took a look at the shadow.
"Yes, the shadow will inspire you."
"Oh, master, I won't!"
"You can learn it!"
Shadow Qi was encouraged to fight successfully. Originally, he didn't hold any hope.
But he made it!
It's just where this little thing came from.
Inexplicably called here to the poor little, squatting in the corner shivering.
"Why can you, I can't."
Shadow Qi was silent and said, "maybe it's the power of the master himself."
She was born with the ability to have a sense of awe, frightening.
"Is that so? What about it? " Ling Qing points to the little pathetic way in the corner.
For the emperor's worship, he could not see what she said and was very upset.
I always feel that their world is out of place.
He can only squeeze her small hand to comfort himself that she is his own, then the rest is not important.
"Tilt, is there anything here?"
Lingqing noticed that his tone was not right, and said softly, "well, it's the little thing called by the shadow. Do you want to see it?"
"Is that ok?"
"Of course, I'm afraid you'll be afraid."
"With you, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Ling Qing caresses her in his eyes. As her husband, he has some special abilities, but she doesn't activate them.
Now he takes the initiative and will not refuse.
"Open your eyes."
The emperor worshiped Zhang Kaiyan. As expected, there was a poor child squatting in the air.
Pale complexion, watching carefully.
Is this the world she has been facing?
He said, "I love you."
Ling Qing Leng way: "why should say so?"
"I must have been afraid when I was a child."
When I was a child, I said I was not afraid to be a fake!
No parents, no one to rely on, most of the time is their own.
Shubo will deal with other things. He will be afraid when he is young.
There is something softer in my heart.
"I'm not afraid, because now I have you! My husband ~ "
"Cough, master, what does it do?" Shadow Qi didn't want to interrupt their intimacy, but there was something else to do.
"Send it back and go to the old man's house."
"Master, I haven't seen how to send it back yet..."
Poor girl
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"Learn now."
"Good."
After numerous failures, he finally sent the poor girl away.
Shadow Qi didn't expect that it was easier to invite ghosts than to send them.
But for now, the effect is still good, you can start.
I still remember that when the poor boy left, tears were left for those who were grateful.
Mom, that beautiful woman is so terrible that she can leave at last.
Shadow Qi was pulled to the old man's house to start his own journey.