The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 233 The Long Dream of the Temple (3)

The bright blue light spot turned into substance in Sui Ling's hands, and the crystal clear water flows intertwined continuously, finally forming the appearance of a long sword.

Sui Ling stepped on it calmly, turned her head and glanced at Si Guanqi, "Let's go."

Si Guanqi opened his mouth wide, froze for a moment and nodded quickly.

Looks like a great girl!
Looking young, he can use aura to travel like those elders.

It's time to make friends!
With the help of travel, Sui Ling soon arrived at the Han River.

It's more like a sea than a river.

The water was so dark that it was so deep that there were no waves to be seen, and the grass grew wantonly on the shore, emitting a faint light.

There was no breath of spiritual power here, and the damp and cold air was blowing towards the two of them over and over again.

So cold.

Si Guanqi touched his arm, feeling cold all over his body.

Thanks to the protection of technology and spiritual power, Hua Long is like spring all year round, and Si Guanqi has seldom experienced such an uncomfortable feeling since he was born.

"Girl, I feel like I can't go on." If I go any further, I will freeze to death!

Even spiritual power couldn't get rid of that biting coldness, Si Guanqi glanced at Sui Ling.

Why is she acting like a normal person? !
Sui Ling turned her head to look at him with no emotion in her eyes, but Si Guanqi felt that she was saying that she was weak.

Si Guanqi: "..." Who do you look down on!

"You want to keep going?" Sui Ling respected his idea because he brought him here anyway.

Si Guanqi wanted to continue, but the mechanical watch on his wrist kept beeping, and the boy hurriedly connected it.

"Si Guanqi!"

An image of a man with eyebrows and eyes similar to the boy's was projected on the mechanical watch. He was obviously angry and growled.

"Where have you been?!"

Si Guanqi was so timid that he didn't dare to speak, and stood upright on the spot with a serious face.

The man confirmed the fact when he saw Si Guanqi's appearance, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger, "Si Guanqi! What are you going to Hanhe for?! Don't die!"

"Father, you are spying on me again!"

There must be a positioning tracker on the aircraft, Si Guanqi muttered dissatisfied.

"You don't have the ability to run around late all day, how can I rest assured?" The man ruthlessly retorted, "Come back soon! The Han River is not a place you can go, you hear?!"

"I know, I know." Si Guanqi knew that his father was doing it for his own good, so he curled his lips in response.

After hanging up the call, Si Guanqi looked at Suiling again.

With her hands in her pockets, the girl looked calm, caught a glimpse of his gaze, and raised her eyebrows.

"I have to go back."

she knows.

Sui Ling raised her hand indifferently, "Goodbye."

Si Guanqi: "..." Don't you want to be sad, he is so sad.

Si Guanqi looked back three times at every step, and couldn't help but turn back after walking a long distance and asked, "Then are we friends now?"

As if nothing had happened, Sui Ling withdrew her foot that was about to walk away, and hummed.

"Then next time you come to Hualong, the girl will come to play with me! There are many interesting places in Hualong, I will take the girl there."

Sui Ling knew that if he refused now, he would definitely get entangled by Si Guanqi, so he agreed to anything, "Yes."

"What's the girl's name?"

"Sui Ling."

After getting the name, Si Guanqi was obviously happy and stepped on the flying machine.

After flying a certain distance, Si Guanqi realized something was wrong.

Sui Ling?

Isn't this the name of a god in an ancient book?

Si Guanqi looked in the direction of the Han River, that girl wouldn't lie to him.

Si Guanqi thought for a moment, then quickly shook his head.

Should not should not.

It must be the same name!
Si Guanqi has a strong self-brainwashing ability, he can persuade himself in two or three strokes, and continue on his way on the flying machine.

Stepping on the grass glowing with white light is considered to be entering the territory of the Han River. At this time, even Sui Ling can feel the gloomy coolness.

Shi Ming is here?

Don't it's not that Xie Tingzhou's kindness took revenge on her.

Sui Ling squinted her eyes, and after a long consideration, she continued to move forward.

If he lied to her, he would twist his head off and kick him like a ball.

Sui Ling walked to the bank, squatted down, and put her hand into the water of the Han River.

There was no movement in the water except for the biting coolness, Sui Ling frowned.

She didn't sense the breath of any living things either.

Really lied to her?
Dogs are pretty capable.

Sui Ling grabbed the glowing grass by her bald hand expressionlessly.

But in an instant, Sui Ling thought of another possibility.

Shi Ming is not alive.

Sui Ling: "..."

Si Guanqi has a crow mouth.

Really unlucky.

Sui Ling sighed, and dialed the water of the Han River, her eyes were dimmed.

The dead must be alive.

At all costs must also be alive.

The bright blue light entered the water of the Han River, and the bottomless long river broke open to both sides, gradually forming a passage.

The river seemed to be an abyss, and the water was still bottomless. Sui Ling glanced at it, but couldn't see anything.

Sui Ling: "..."

Let's go down honestly.

Sui Ling walked towards the Han River, and every time she took a step, transparent water would automatically condense in the air as a support point.

The bright blue light illuminates the dark waters, and Sui Ling stands at the bottom of the river, sensing everything in the water.

With water, Sui Ling can know everything.

There was her own faint breath in the depths of the water, and Sui Ling pursed her lower lip thoughtfully.

Shiming has something to do with her?
But she doesn't remember.

Sure enough, her memory is problematic.

Surely God knows that dog thing did it.

Sui Ling pressed her wrist bone, planning to go to Tiangong to settle accounts after finding Shi Ming.

It is easy for Sui Ling to find someone by following her breath.

The ice coffin, which was exactly the same as when he was sleeping, lay quietly in the corner, and the faint blue magic circle on the ground was still running.

Sui Ling naturally knows her own magic circle, which is a magic circle that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, protects the body from corruption and nourishes the soul.

This can explain why the Han River does not have any aura.

Because all the spiritual energy is gathered in the magic circle.

Sui Ling has no impression of setting up this magic circle.

Sui Ling stepped forward and walked towards the ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin lay a young man with his eyes closed, without any signs of life.

Sui Ling's heart was slightly cold.

She touched the ice coffin with her fingertips, and the ice coffin disappeared into the air immediately.

Sui Ling reached out to catch the boy, without the ice coffin covering him, the boy showed his original appearance.

Shiming's bones are noble and superior, and his clean breath is like the moon in late autumn, without any cold hostility, elegant and dusty, and magnificent.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, the tails of his eyes were raised slightly, as if he was smiling, his lips were bloodless, and his skin was so pale that he could clearly see the blue meridians, he looked sickly and expensive.

The long black hair was spread all over the floor, some fine pieces covered his forehead, and Sui Ling gently brushed it away for him.

Being held in someone's arms, Shi Ming didn't respond.

The familiar Cao Muxiang instantly made Sui Ling sure that he was the person she was looking for.

Sui Ling felt that he was very familiar.

Not only the breath is familiar, but also the eyebrows and eyes are familiar.

But Sui Ling just couldn't remember.

Sui Ling doesn't remember anything about Shi Ming except for getting along with each other in the plane.

Sui Ling pressed her phalanx and hugged Shi Ming, and the bright blue light spots gathered in the air, gradually forming the shape of a door.

Sui Ling stepped in with an unclear expression, her unwavering eyes made it impossible to see through her emotions.

(End of this chapter)