"Shengge?"
Feng Ling was thoughtful, and tentatively asked: "What was your na in the previous life?"
"yes."
Mu Qilin suddenly raised her head again, looking at his face obsessively.
"Why do you know about the past life?"
Feng Ling looked at her in surprise, puzzled.
"I have no idea."
Mu Qilin's eyes were suddenly glazed over, and she held her head in her hands, sobbing in pain.
Fengling was startled, a little green light gathered on the tip of her finger, and touched her forehead.
Mu Qilin's sluggish eyes instantly regained clarity, she looked at him sadly for a few seconds, rolled her eyes, and passed out.
"Qilin."
Shocked, Mu Chengzhu and his wife rushed over from a small path not far away, and helped their daughter up from one side to the other.
In a flash, Feng Ling turned into a girl with a beautiful face, took out a tranquilizing pill from the storage ring, and stuffed it into Mu Qilin's mouth.
"At present, it has been confird that Miss Mu is indeed Feng Ling's wife. As for why she has the mory of her previous life, she said that she doesn't know, but it seems to be true. After all, she was only a mortal in her previous life and did not know any spells. "
Mrs. Mu was very worried: "Lin'er's eyes are always dull, like an evil spirit on her body, can the fairy have a way to resolve it?"
"The Purifying Mantra has the effect of calming the mind and calming the soul. Play it several tis to purify the mind and nourish the mind."
Lin Qingluo thought for a while and gave his own suggestion: "If the two of you are still worried, why not open up with Miss Mu and tell the truth about Fengling jumping off Zhuxiantai and becoming a fallen immortal for her. What will happen in the future depends on the fate of the two of them."
"Poor daughter."
Mrs. Mu thought of the sword of heaven's punishnt branded on Fengling's forehead, destined to have a rough life, and even the descendants would not be able to get rid of the imprint of sha, passed down from generation to generation, hugging her infatuated daughter was heartbroken.
"What kind of cri is this?"
City Lord Mu picked up his daughter and looked haggard: "Such a bizarre thing happened to us."
"Fairy Lin."
Mrs. Mu took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, showing so hope: "Is there a way to erase Qilin's mory, so that she can forget about her past life?"
"Erasing the mory will hurt Miss Mu's nerves."
Lin Qingluo felt sad: "It is possible to beco dented, Madam, are you sure you want to do this?"
"No."
Mrs. Mu panicked for a mont and repeatedly denied it.
"What are you thinking about?"
City Lord Mu felt sorry for his daughter, and gave her a dissatisfied look: "It's thanks to you for thinking of such an inferior thod."
"I."
Mrs. Mu wiped her tears, feeling even more sad.
"Hi."
Lin Qingluo sighed secretly, and said goodbye: "Since the two of you know the truthQingluo won't stay any longer, if you need it in the future, please contact again."
"Fairy Xie Lin is willing to help."
City Lord Mu held his daughter in his arms, and thanked him gratefully for not being able to see off the guests.
"The city lord is welco, please leave."
Lin Qingluo handed over a series and disappeared in place.
*
Luoxueju, Long Yuezhu.
Lin Qingluo ca to the Immortal Grass Garden, waved her slender hand lightly, a water spout quietly ford at the fingertips, turned into a drizzle and fell from the sky.
The fairy grass that can't be seen at a glance stretches its branches and leaves comfortably, and new buds are visible.
The flower elves giggled happily, flapping their wings like butterfly wings, flying and circling around their master.
"Owner."
Hua Lingfei landed on the master's shoulder, looking forward to it: "When will we return to Xinyue Immortal Palace?"
"Hua Ya misses Mo Ju Xian'e."
"The stans are like Furong Xian'e."
"I don't know how the Xian'e sisters are doing?
The eldest daughter of the group favorite, she is full of luck s
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