"Sycamore trees, purple flowers, wind blowing leaves, brushing! Crows and sparrows are not allowed to fall, waiting for the phoenix to settle down......"

When He Qing found Lin, he was standing at the mouth of the alley, playing with a lilac sycamore flower in his hand, and the tender trumpet-shaped flower was coiling back and forth at his fingertips, and soon showed a wilting state. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Flower beauty, even if there is only one flower, the beauty is still a man, and it looks more pleasing to the eye than ordinary people.

And at this moment, the person with the flower is waiting boredly.

He Qing stepped forward, and then said depressedly: "How did you find such a remote place?" I took a taxi, and the driver went around for a long time, but he didn't know where it was, and the navigation and positioning were not accurate. In the end, I got out of the car and ran for a long time. ”

She gasped slightly, it took a lot of effort to walk through the alley just now.

Lin Lin grinned, didn't answer, and reached out to hand the tung flower whose palm was ravaged and was about to wring out the juice to He Qing.

He Qing was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take it, and carefully looked at the small flower: "This day, it's not the flowering period of the sycamore tree, right...... Is the paulownia also blooming at this time?"

The flower she was holding in her hand was small, but it was undoubtedly a paulownia. A real Chinese plane tree, the flowers that bloom are yellow-green.

"It's not. ”

Lin Lin said.

He Qing furrowed his brows: "Isn't it? Isn't it? Not a paulownia flower? Or is the flowering period wrong?"

Lin Lin nodded at the small flower: "This is the sycamore, the sycamore with the phoenix coming to live." ”

"How is that possible?"

He Qing smiled: "Sycamore and Paulownia, I can still tell the difference." This flower looks like a head, but this shape and color are clearly paulownia, okay?"

"It's Sycamore. ”

Lin Lin emphasized again.

"It's just that this sycamore tree is probably affected by someone using a secret method. ”

Lin Lin's ability is not bad now, since he said so, he must know something.

"But ......"

He Qing frowned and said, "Inexplicably, the spiritual power consumed to cast a spell on a sycamore tree is absolutely very ordinary, so why bother? You can't expect a tree to do something for him, right?"

Or, that person has a unique hobby, and he loves sycamores with lilac flowers? Well, who doesn't have a little fetish or something, and it's not surprising that they like sycamores.

But why do you have to be purple? Do you want the phoenix to come and live?

The last sentence was secretly complained in my heart in private.

"It's also possible that it's not actually aimed at it. ”

Lin Lin stood on the side of the road, and suddenly followed without a clue. Before He Qing could react, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the delicate paulownia flowers scattered on the ground in the alley behind him.

In the gloomy alley, there are many lilac paulownia flowers scattered here and there, struggling in the dirt, occasionally trampling on them. However, the soft color still looks very pleasing to the eye, and at a glance, it seems that there is vitality jumping out of it, and people can't help but become positive.

"This paulownia flower is so vigorous! But it's not blooming yet, is it? Why are there so many?"

He Qing muttered, full of puzzlement.

"Someone buried something that had been tricked under the sycamore tree, and over the years, the sycamore tree absorbed more and more, which is why the flowers it bloomed were so shocking. ”

He Qing was indeed shocked.

"How do you know?"

It turned out that when she didn't know it, Lin Lin had actually worked so hard, and she hadn't fully figured out the cultivation methods she had found from her memory!

"That's it!"

Lin Lin was triumphant: "Do you want to know how I feel it?"

He Qing nodded, and Lin Lin led the way in front, but in a turn, what was reflected in He Qing's eyes was the overwhelming lilac.

I saw a small courtyard house, and the two-meter-high courtyard wall could not stop the huge plane tree in the middle of the hospital.

One by one, one by one, with a hint of white in the lilac, like the most elegant clouds in the sky, crowded next to each other, densely packed, as if falling into a dream.

He Qing was dumbfounded: "So big!"

- This is the first time she's seen such a big plane tree!

The warm breeze at the end of spring blew, and I saw that the branches that had already been overwhelmed were hurriedly shaken, and after a while, the wind was wrapped in small lilac flowers one after another, and they were raised into the distance.

There, it was a new world they had never seen before.

"Do you feel it?" Lin Lin asked.

He Qing nodded, and his expression slowly changed from shock to prudence.

-- Such a big plane tree! So many plane flowers! Such a strange color and quantity!

All of this means that the person inside has worked hard to suppress it, and now it seems that something big has been accomplished, and all the vitality that has been accumulated for more than a hundred years is offered.

Moreover, although this paulownia flower is beautiful, under the root system, it seems to be contaminated with human flesh and blood. Therefore, even if the flowers are like clouds and dreams, I am afraid that she will not be obsessed with them anymore.

He Qing stepped forward and carefully admired this rare scene, then turned his head and asked, "What, ask me out today, is it just to see the flowers?"

Lin Lin's gaze was on the dying tung flower in He Qing's palm: "Sister Aqing, now that the two of us are here, the taste is difficult to distinguish for a while." However, if you feel it again, it should have something to do with what you're looking for. ”

"When I walked through the street outside today, I felt it as soon as the wind blew. However, it's not quite certain yet. However, there is a faint aura of the dragon wrapped in here, and I will never be wrong about this!"

When He Qing heard him say this, his expression immediately became serious.

Another gust of wind blew over the tung flowers, He Qing stretched out his fingers, and immediately pulled out a flower from mid-air.

- That's right, although the top of this paulownia flower is covered by vitality, but it is indeed mixed with the smell of human flesh and blood. Moreover, she really has the kind of breath that belongs to the dragon! Just like the breath on the two of them!

-- It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!

He Qing looked at Lin Lin and exclaimed, "Yes, you feel right, thanks to you!"

As she spoke, she took one last look at the lush lilac clouds from outside the wall, and stepped forward without hesitation.

This courtyard has a mottled, with the smell of a long time, He Qing pulled the hideous brass ring, gritted his teeth, and then knocked on the door without hesitation!

"Knock! knock!"

In the room, Ming Jue, who was saying goodbye to Chen Yingniang, frowned.

His gaze was cast out of the door, and he seemed to be able to see clearly through the layers of obstacles.