Rather Xin thought and said, "it's not boring. You're different from others. Your actions, eyes and words are all words, but I can understand them. I can also understand the emotions and thoughts in your eyes."

Lin Zichen: "

Why doesn't he know that?

My father's words suddenly came into my mind. It's important to understand her and love her.

After eating a bowl of porridge, I'd rather Xin feel much more comfortable.

Lin Zichen said, "have a rest!"

Rather Xin said, "won't you accompany me?" she didn't want him to go.

Lin Zichen looked at her silently. "Ben Jun has something else to do. You have a good rest."

Lin Zichen said, tucking her in and getting up to leave.

Rather Xin looked at his back and said, "long Chen, do you believe in love?"

Lin Zichen stopped and turned to look at her without talking.

Ning Kexin smiled and said, "there is a kind of love in the world, which is not only worth time,

It's worth life and death. Do you believe it? "She was pale, but her smile was bright and dazzling, with hidden joy in her eyes.

Sometimes, I don't know where I'm going, and I'm deeply in love!

He is very gentle to her!

Lin Zichen said, "I believe you!" then he went outside. He witnessed his parents' love for hundreds of years. How can he not believe in love?

Out of the room, he set a boundary in ningkexin and muyuexin's room, and then disappeared into the darkness alone.

The night was as thick as ink, and the strange black fog floated in mid air.

A ghostly figure, fleeting.

This person is Lin Zichen. What happened during the day is too strange. The purple wind chime has controlled him who has always been firm in mind.

This wind chime is very strange.

He is unwilling to find out.

He entered the city Lord's residence again and found that the bodies in the city Lord's residence were missing.

Lin Zichen frowned slightly. He didn't burn those bodies on purpose.

He knows that the other party will deal with it. The best way to deal with it is to turn them into bone eaters.

He went all the way to the room in the daytime, but to his regret, the purple wind chime on the door frame had disappeared.

When he entered the room, it was not as dark as in the daytime.

He looked around the room. Today's things were the same as the old man said. Traps were waiting for him one by one.

Suddenly, a Red Crowned Crane in the hall attracted Lin Zichen's attention.

Although he was unconscious during the day, he had not seen this crane.

He quickly walked over and took a closer look at the Golden Rooster independent crane. He slowly turned the Lingli and pushed the crane.

"Bang when..." the bookshelf not far away turned in an instant.

Lin Zichen's eyes were dark and walked quickly. Sure enough, there was a tunnel behind the bookshelf.

He walked steadily and slowly into the tunnel. In the tunnel, there were night spirit stones at intervals.

The bluestone slab on the ground is very flat. It seems that someone often walks.

After walking about a mile, a huge stone chamber appeared in front of me.

There are many cloth bags stacked inside, and a layer of dry wood is padded on the ground to prevent moisture.

Lin Zichen walked over, opened a bag and took a look. It was rice.

Licheng leader, why did you hide the rice here?

While Lin Zichen was wondering, there was a noise behind him. Lin Zichen quickly dodged and hid in the dark.

Looking at the passage, a dozen people came in.

The leader in black was a little fat. He shouted, "hurry up, everyone. We must empty all the rice tonight."

"Yes!" more than a dozen people immediately trained to act separately.

Use your own space to quickly empty all the rice in a short time.

Then the trained left.

Lin Zichen followed carefully behind him.

He followed all the way for about half an hour.

A group of people stopped in the valley and lined up one by one into a cave.

Lin Zichen frowns. Why is it a cave?

Watching everyone go in, he quickly followed in.

The entrance is very small, only enough for one person to enter. After Lin Zichen entered, he found it very spacious. The stone room here is more luxurious.

On the stone wall, there are some images that Lin Zichen can't understand. Only one he can recognize is the meteorite Honglian.

Meteor lotus again?

Lin Zichen wondered, what is the meaning of the meteorite lotus?

I met Fenghua once. Later, I met people in the demon palace. Fenghua cooperated with the demon palace.

According to the woman's words, the demon palace is everywhere, hidden among the people.

He also knew it was troublesome, but if the important people died, they would not be a threat.

Not far away, the group he had just followed put the rice in the space into another stone chamber.

Lin Zichen took a quick look. The stone chamber was artificially built, enough to cover thousands of hectares. It was like a luxurious underground palace.

Hard to come. Is this the general stronghold of the demon palace?

After tracing for so long, this is the most decent place he looks at.

The construction of every corner is extremely exquisite.

Lin Zichen took a look around him. On the stone wall, there was a picture of Goddess flowers entangled with meteorite lotus.

Those carved meteorite lotus, momentum over the goddess flower, some strange symbols, under the goddess flower.

Lin Zichen was surprised and went on for a distance.

Suddenly, a perfect and real sculpture suddenly came into his eyes.

It was a pair of swaying goddess flowers. In the center, there stood a gorgeous woman with a sharp whip around her. There was the word Xuanyu in the hand of the whip.

"Dragon singing, Xuanyu divine whip." this cold carved image is clearly his mother.

In front of her, a woman stabbed him with a silver sword. On the handle of the sword, a pair of barbed bells hurt his eyes.

"Thorn bell, amorous sword!" he murmured to himself, and his black and white pupils trembled violently and turned red.

As he walked on, the murdered woman was covered with goddess flowers.

The goddess flower was uprooted and tightly wrapped around the murdered person, and the woman quietly closed her eyes. The goddess flower between her eyebrows was the same as the goddess flower between her mother's eyebrows.

In this world, few people can kill their mother. In those years, it was her mother who hanged herself that Liancheng killed her and calmed the devastating battle.

Over the years, my mother also suffered many serious injuries. Even if it was fatal, my mother still survived.

But why is this picture so true? People who hold amorous swords prefer Xin.

Lin Zichen was suddenly overwhelmed by a great pain.

I can't tell whether the carved portrait in front of me is real or deliberately carved.