"..."
An extraordinary ghost story unfolded like this.
Nie Xiaoqian used what she had learned in the book apartnt at the ti to play the female ghosts in ghost stories for a group of her "sisters"—strictly speaking, Nie Xiaoqian is more than 100 years old, so Gong Qingyu Fanqing present here Shenggong Lianyi and so on are all her younger sisters.
"Wow, sister Xiaoqian, you are so scary!!!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Little ng, didn't you scare you?"
"Leave her alone, she just yelled, Xiao Qian, you continue."
"Oh, okay, what's the next story? I feel a little scared by what you told Lianyi."
"Will ghosts be afraid of ghosts?"
"Well... don't people also fear people?"
"Hahaha, it makes sense."
Li Yun and Qingsheng sat in the corner whispering while the won by the fireplace were making fun.
"Qingsheng, do you know who the returner is?"
Li Yun asked about the na ntioned in the event option that the system prompts before. The nickna of Return Traveler gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he couldn't rember where he had heard it.
"Um."
Fan Qingsheng did not know when he threw away the book in his hand, leaned on his side, pressed her cold and beautiful face to Li Yun's chest, curled up in Li Yun's arms, a pair of delicate feet kicked off the slippers and put them aside. On the other single sofa-Li Yun didn't know when this single sofa ca here. It seems to be moved by Qing Sheng by magic, the purpose is to lie down in his arms more comfortably.
The action of Lord Saint drew the curious eyes of many girls. Hu Xiaong, who had never seen Sister Qingsheng like this, was even more surprised. Will the cold fairies act like a baby?
Moreover, in front of a large group of people, he hugged Li Yun in such a close manner.
"who is it?"
Li Yun picked up a bunch of her silky and silky hair with his fingers, playing around. Qing Sheng at this mont is especially like a cat, gentle and gentle, and there is no trace of the coldness of the past, and so are just Full of tenderness and honey.
"I told you that one of the rare innate Dzogchens uses martial arts to enter the Tao."
The only pity is that the sacred cat of Fanqing still speaks so deserted, and he cherishes the words like gold, responding to Li Yun's question just now with short sentences.
"Congenital Dzogchen? Entering Tao with martial arts?"
Her words reminded Li Yun. In addition to him, there are so warriors in history who have also reached the congenital perfection, Da Mozu teacher, Zhang Sanfeng, painting sage Wu Dao Zi, Six Dao Demon Venerable, Sheng Wang, those who return ho, etc.
At that ti, the returning travellers were mixed with a bunch of historical celebrities. They seed so inconspicuous. It was normal for Li Yun to not notice.
"Speaking of which... I rember why the words "Journey" are so familiar, Venerable Journey?!"
"Um."
Sage Fan Qing responded with his nose, his cheeks still pressed against Li Yun's chest, and his voice like a natural sound seed very lazy: "Why, suddenly ntion him?"
Li Yun loosened her hair with her fingers, placed it on her lower abdon, and rubbed it unconsciously, causing the saint woman in Lili to make a comfortable hum, as if a real cat was being moved. , Commonly known as: Loot the cat!
"Journeyman...Venerable Journey...Holy God."
Li Yun murmured these three nas, they were actually two.
The return journeyman and the return journey are the father of the Holy Spirit, Ji Ming!
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