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She couldn't go very far, either.

Mingzheng University is at its peak of culture, and the stronger the soul, the more severe the suppression. At the beginning, Zheng Mingcui was just a small resentful soul, who endured great pain to enter this school for revenge, if he hadn't met He Qing, I am afraid that he would not even be able to show his face, let alone take revenge.

Chen Yingniang, as a soul, is almost 100 years old. Although her lack of spiritual power made her cultivation very difficult, relying on the power that Wei Ting absorbed when she continued to burn her soul, although her ability was not much, it was enough to be refined.

But the more quintessential it is, the greater the pain in this school. She is now out of Wei Ting's body, which is equivalent to being exposed here, and before she can escape from the school gate at night, her whole body is like a knife, as if she has carried a thousand pounds of boulders, and she fell in pain on the main road not far from the school gate.

She didn't have much knowledge when she was a human being, and now although she is a ghost, she will only be honest at the beginning, only hiding in a corner to absorb spiritual power. Later, seeing that there was not enough time, he took a risk and found Wei Ting.

How did she know about the suppression of the soul by the campus culture?

At this moment, Chen Yingniang, who was weak and restrained, fell on the main road, looking anxious and desperate.

"The ...... of the Eldest Prince"

She muttered, her tone full of supplication and hope.

The eldest son?

He Qing, who was chasing after him, was stunned.

At this life-and-death juncture, she was still muttering about such a person, this so-called eldest son, is it related to her existence? Or is it just Chen Yingniang's former sweetheart?

After all, the title of "eldest son" with the characteristics of the times, not to mention much, this person must also have a history of 100 years.

Seeing that Chen Yingniang's murmuring gradually became smaller, He Qing immediately made a decision, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who is the eldest prince?"

Chen Yingniang was originally in pain, and seeing He Qing coming, she couldn't raise the strength to resist.

However, after He Qing asked this question, her original expression of being killed immediately changed.

She looked at He Qing vigilantly, bit her lower lip, and didn't say a word.

It was only then that He Qing could see her appearance clearly.

With her black bun and flexible goose egg face, her facial features are not very delicate, but they are another gentle feeling that is completely different from her behavior. Just looking at her appearance, the full sense of weakness is highlighted, and then look at her tight lower lip, and there is a kind of flexibility in her heart.

He Qing was stunned: "Are you married?"

This kind of bun, she remembered that Tianbai Yuchun mentioned it, belonged to the woman's special comb.

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and reached into Chen Yingniang's forehead.

Chen Yingniang's ability is suppressed now, and He Qing did this to probe her bottom.

- Plainly consumed Wei Ting's nearly 60 years of yang life, at this moment, she doesn't know how many stunts to press the bottom of the box, just now he was careless, He Qing is now, but he refuses to relax at all.

“…… The eldest son, the lord once had the grace of saving Yingniang's life, and now, now, please ask the prince to give Yingniang a death!"

He Qing's fingertips could touch Chen Yingniang's forehead, and he was shocked by this suddenly emergent, TV series-like scene. Before she could react, she saw Chen Yingniang as if she was facing a great enemy, and then she pulled out a thin, non-gold and non-jade chain from her neck like a broken cauldron and teared it off with a "snap".

He Qing's eyes tightened, and he immediately cheered up and became vigilant.

However, the spiritual power of the whole body will be mobilized, and the surrounding wind will be fierce, and a huge wheal will be formed on the quiet main road of the campus.

The leaves on both sides of the road were torn apart, and the green leaves fell down with one or two tiny branches, which seemed to be particularly pitiful.

There were green leaves and broken branches all over the place, as well as one or two caterpillars that had been innocently pulled. He Qing was almost blown away by the howling wind and couldn't open her eyes, but before she could make a move, she felt a familiar spiritual power coming from her face!

It's so familiar......!

She barely opened her eyes in the sweep of dead leaves, but saw that there was nothing in front of her, where was Chen Yingniang's figure?

"Damn!"

She stomped her feet hatefully, knowing that all this had absolutely something to do with the eldest son in Chen Yingniang's mouth. It's just that now, there is no trace of the other party, so where can I find it?

He Qing thought for a moment, stretched his fingertips forward, and lightly grabbed a leaf that fell in mid-air.

The slight spiritual power left on the leaves was extremely familiar to her, and she could feel it from her body every day.

Occasionally, Lin Lin also had the same breath.

He Qing frowned, raised his foot and picked up a branch on the ground.

"Track!Go—"

The branches swayed in mid-air, and then turned back and forth twice, and the end with the small green leaf pointed straight at He Qing himself.

Really!

He Qing tightened his brows - that so-called eldest prince also has the breath of a dragon on his body!

She refused to give up, and once again her fingertips gushed out majestic spiritual power.

"Go!"

This time, the small branch with green leaves swayed in the air, and finally found a direction and shot out sharply.

He Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and immediately followed.

However, after she had crossed three blocks, she found that the branch was now being held between her fingers, playing with it.

Under the street lamp, the man's fingertips were as white as jade, with distinct joints, looking like a pair of artists' hands.

He Qing was stunned: "Why are you here?"

The man made an innocent face.

He pointed to the brightly lit apartment building behind him: "I live up here, Sister Aqing." ”

Only then did He Qing react, before, Lin Lin seemed to have mentioned it to her.

That's right, the person in front of him is Lin Lin.

He looked at the branches that were still mixed with spiritual power between his fingers, and asked curiously, "What are you chasing?

Lin Ling racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I haven't done anything recently!"

He Qing glared at him angrily, pulled out the branch from his fingertips, and looked at it carefully.

"I finally found the right direction, but I was disturbed by you again. ”

She said dissatisfied.

"I'm looking for someone who probably has the aura of a dragon just like us. ”

Lin Lin frowned when he heard this: "Who is it, what are the characteristics?"

He Qing shook his head: "I just don't know anything, so it's the most difficult to find." All I know is that some people call him, Grand Prince. ”

As for what she looked like, she had a glimpse in Chen Yingniang's memory just now, she only knew in a trance that she was very handsome, but Chen Yingniang was so nervous that she fled immediately after hearing a sentence, where did she have the opportunity to see her facial features clearly?

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The eldest son?

At this moment, Lin Lin was helpless.

Song of Thorns says

Yesterday I was sleepy and didn't know what to write, and I didn't even know what the last paragraph was. But it's obviously changed, why is it still the wrong content?