what is the extent of crossing

After the two babies left, Qian Xiaoling originally wanted to follow, but who knew that there was a pain in his forehead, and then his eyes began to blur.

"What's the matter?" Gu Linfeng, who had finished packing his snacks, turned around and noticed the strangeness of his lover, and quickly supported Qian Xiaoling's back, asking uneasily.

Qian Xiaoling only felt that she was floating in the darkness, there was no sound and no one else here, just when Qian Xiaoling was trying to open her eyes, an anxious voice came out from her ears, and when she opened her eyes, the light in front of her eyes It was a little glaring, and I couldn't help squinting.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and in front of him was a worried handsome face, the deepest memory in his mind.

Putting his hands on his handsome face, he looked back and forth lingeringly.

"It's so familiar, why is it so familiar?"

"Because I'm your lover, Ling'er." Looking at the somewhat empty eyes looking at him, Gu Linfeng's heart twitched again.

"Love? Why, I forget..."

"It's my fault, Ling'er, it's all my fault, please don't be like this..."

The foreheads of the two touched each other, and they depended on each other quietly like this, and all the sad sonatas flowed around.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Mo kicked his feet and jumped back to avoid the sudden attack.

Ling Mo ran quite a distance except when he started to run away, but he deliberately slowed down later, just to wait for the stalker. Mo sighed a little.

The little man looked vigilant and afraid, which greatly satisfied the hearts of the stalkers.

Not to mention that they are cruel and deal with a child under ten years old, but who told them that they are the people the master is looking for, they only know that they only need to fulfill the master's order, and they don't care about the object of the task.

"You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know that you are the person I'm looking for." The deliberately low voice was like a messenger from hell, making people feel timid.

Sure enough, the little baby on the opposite side immediately turned her head as if she heard something frightening, concentrated all her strength on her feet and ran backwards.

The stalker chuckled and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ling Mo's little face was flushed red and purple, and his face was covered with sweat, but the stalker behind him didn't shake off, but followed unhurriedly, as if watching the prey struggling before dying.

Ling Mo's small eyes narrowed.

Another person with a bad taste, but since you don't attack, don't regret it, hum!

As if knowing that he was going to be powerless, Ling Mo took out the jade talisman from his arms, crushed it and threw it back.

Because he wanted to act like he didn't have much strength, Ling Mo didn't throw the jade talisman very far.

The jade talisman exploded, and dust and smoke flew up, just blocking the view of the follower.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, Ling Mo had disappeared. The follower just smiled at this, then jumped on his hind legs and continued to run forward.

"The explosive talisman can't stop him." It was still only the voice that Ling Mo could hear.

"Hee hee, this kind of low-level jade talisman is just for show. If you follow him back like this or get caught so easily, Fengfeng will definitely laugh at me again."